Su Jin followed Zeng Ruo to the second floor, "When did the old man arrive? I should have come up to see the old man earlier, it's just at A

It's also my first time to visit Mr. aham's house. It's not convenient for me to go to Mr. Zeng. I'm really sorry. "

Su Jin has also heard about Zeng Ruo, the grandson of Zeng Tongshu.

The other party is currently teaching at a certain university, and is also at the professor level.

So facing such a person, Su Jin's attitude is different from that of other people.

He respects such a person with academic status.

Before meeting Su Jin, Zeng Ruo was puzzled by his grandfather's attitude.

He also saw the picture Su Jin posted on the Internet.To be honest, his first reaction at the time was, did he deliberately imitate his grandfather's handwriting style or something?

But the grandfather said after hearing this, "Although this child has some similarities between the lines, this child already has his own character. I haven't seen it for a long time. I have my own character."

Zeng Ruo's reaction at that time was nothing more than a pair of words, what kind of character is not character.

Although he came from a scholarly family and inherited the inheritance of cultural people, what Zeng Ruo taught in school was related to finance.

In fact, it is quite far behind. He was also taught calligraphy by his grandfather for a period of time when he was a child, but his grandfather always said that he had no talent in this area.

Then look at this young man named Su Jin with exquisite eyebrows, a person in the entertainment circle, he doesn't know how to look at people with colored glasses, but he doesn't think that young people in this impetuous circle have any so-called strength of character.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Along the way, Su Jin wanted to pretend that Zeng Ruo's sight fell on him, but it was getting denser and denser, to the point where he had to ask aloud.

Zeng Ruo coughed, "Who did you learn that word from?"

Su Jin had expected that they would ask this, and he replied calmly: "I was lucky enough to see Mr. Zeng's handwriting on the Internet before, and I liked it very much, so I practiced it for a while."

"Practice by yourself? Just saw it on the Internet?" Zeng Ruo looked at him suspiciously.

Just relying on the ones posted on the Internet and practicing for a while, I can get the old man's praise of "very strong".

Could it be that this guy is really talented?

The two were talking, and they had already walked out of a room at the end of the second floor.

Zeng Ruo stopped and raised his hand to knock on the door.

A voice came from inside: "Come in." It was a woman's voice.

Zeng Ruo pushed open the door, "Grandfather, I brought the man." As he spoke, he asked Su Jin to follow him in.

Su Jin followed behind him and walked inside.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw two people sitting inside.

A woman about 40 years old seems to be Zeng Ruo's wife.

Another 90-year-old man with a shimmering spirit should be Mr. Zeng Tongshu.

"Mr. Zeng, hello, I'm Su Jin. I'm very glad to meet you today." Su Jin stood respectfully in front of Zeng Tongshu, her tone and attitude were very sincere.

In front of such an old man, all you need is sincerity.

Zeng Tongshu was sitting on the sofa, and had been watching Su Jin since he came in.

Until Su Jin walked in front of him, Su Jin stood there, allowing him to look at herself openly.

"How long have you practiced that calligraphy?" Mr. Zeng asked.

Su Jin replied without thinking, "About five or six years."

Before Zeng Tongshu, he directly added the time of his previous life.

Zeng Tongshu nodded, "Almost, the handwriting is not bad."

There seems to be some agreement in the old man's tone, "Very well, you are not lying."

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