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Chapter 45

Tao follows nature

"Leave your name here, and leave it with the year, month and day. This is the word "I'll give it to me." Han said, pointing to the lower right corner of the word "I'll speak."

"Okay." Hu Fei scratched his head awkwardly, but he felt a little alert. His condition was a little wrong today. Thinking about what he did today, there was nothing out of the ordinary from beginning to end, but it didn't fit his usual style.

Although Hu Fei's past twenty years can be said that the tempering of life has been strict enough, Hu Fei is not the type of pretending to be a grandson when encountering trouble. How can he say his personality? A simple summary is that I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble. Anyway, don't mess with me if you are fine. If you are provoked, it won't be so easy to solve. In fact, he is still very low-key, but today's behavior is different from usual.

Retracting his thoughts, Hu Fei calmed down and named the devil according to Han Zheng's request. Although he didn't know why Han Zheng wanted this devil, it was just a devil.

After writing, Hu Fei hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively: "Uncle Han, don't know how my word is written?" Hu Fei asked this sentence sincerely. He really didn't appreciate the calligraphy of brushes, but he had a feeling in his heart that the calligraphy was not very good. Moreover, Hu Fei wanted to buy a brush himself and then buy some paper to practice calligraphy at home. This can be related to the success rate of using cinnabar to make talismans in the future.

Han Zheng looked at Hu Fei, and he was a little confused about what Hu Fei meant. However, looking at Hu Fei's careful appearance, it didn't seem to be intentional. However, Han Zheng didn't want to answer this question, and he didn't believe it at all. Hu Fei could write such words, but he didn't know how his words were written?

It looked at the small calligraphy he used when he just wrote the signature, which was also very well written. South Korea was straightforward and said, "You young people, you should be jealous and irritable. I am old and can't compete with you. You can chat with Xiaoxi outside, I will practice calligraphy by myself."

"Then we're out." Hu Fei agreed honestly, then walked out of the door. Han Xi next to him suppressed his smile and followed Hu Fei out.

After walking outside the study door and closing the door, Han Xi could no longer help but laughed out loud, "I said, you are so brave. I can see that you dare to tease my dad for the first time. Although I don't know how your words are written, you can see from my dad's face that your words are written very well." Han Xi was not stingy at all and directly praised Hu Fei.

Hu Fei couldn't help but scream: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't mean to tease Uncle Han. I practiced the word "I have never written it in front of the old Taoist priest, and I have never written it in front of others. But the old Taoist priest finally told me that I had to pass the test. I looked like a ghost painting talisman. This is not Uncle Han is an expert in this field, so I want Uncle Han to make an appraisal."

"Come on, the genius believes you, let's go to the living room." Obviously, Han Xi didn't believe Hu Fei's words, so he rolled his eyes and took the lead in walking towards the living room.

Hu Fei scratched his head. He really had no other meaning, but it was hard to continue asking questions now. However, judging from the Korean reaction, his writing should be pretty good. However, Hu Fei thought of the question just now. What he did recently was really different from his previous personality.

At the beginning, Hu Fei did not notice this change himself. It was not until he finished writing the four words "Tao follows nature" that he suddenly realized that he could not do such a high-profile thing before.

He must have been influenced by something, and this influence, without even thinking, must be from the inheritance given to him by Nian Feng! Hu Fei remembered the familiar feeling when he just picked up the brush. The inheritance given to him by Nian Feng really contained someone's thoughts, right? I thought that there might be another person's soul in his head for no reason.

Moreover, when this soul can influence him subtly, Hu Fei felt a chill.

"Hey, why are you stupid? Let's go." Han Xi, who had walked a few steps, did not hear Hu Fei following him. He turned around and saw Hu Fei standing there in a daze, and immediately shouted.

"Oh oh oh, here we come." Hu Fei was awakened and must ask Nian Feng what was going on tonight.

Looking at the words in front of him, South Korea couldn't help but exclaim. The words were written very beautifully. Although they were not a master's work, if Hu Fei could persist in practicing and wait until others reach middle age, perhaps China would have a modern master of cursive script.

The word Hu Fei obviously brings his own feelings into it. Whether a person's characters are written well is not just about its shape, but also about its meaning. Only words that combine shape and meaning can form their own unique character. South Korea doesn't know how anyone like Hu Fei did it, but he forced his characters to form their own character at such an impossible age.

As the saying goes, looking at the characters is like looking at people. From Hu Fei's words, Han Zheng can see the hidden character in Hu Fei's bones. Perhaps this is the reason why he dared to call him Lao Han in front of Han Tao and Han Xi. I don't know if it was because Hu Fei saved Han Hao, but Han Zheng felt that he was admiring this young man more and more.

Not only is he excellent enough, but he is not overwhelmed by the burden of life. Instead, he can enjoy life in turn under such pressure. It can be seen from his words that although it is cursive, Han Zheng can feel the tranquility in Hu Fei's heart.

"It's amazing." South Korea couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, there is only one person in the study. If other people familiar with Korea see that Korea actually gave such a high evaluation of a young man, they would probably be shocked to his chin.

Hu Fei naturally didn't know that his evaluation of Lao Han would be so high. He was still a little worried about whether this impact was good or bad, whether it was because of the inheritance given by Nian Feng, or because of the ghosts he refined, because Hu Fei just remembered that when he refined those evil ghosts, his mind would briefly float through his mind about some of the things that the evil ghosts had experienced before his lifetime.

However, these worries can only be said when I saw Nian Feng at night, and put them away for the time being. Hu Fei sat in the living room and chatted with Han Xi and Jin Yue. Jin Yue was also very satisfied with Hu Fei sitting there. She looked at Hu Fei and looked at her son-in-law and kept asking Hu Fei questions, which made Hu Fei and Han Xi unable to bear it.

Although the whole Fudan incident was almost spreading, the two parties involved have not yet made it clear. Hu Fei didn't know how he should face Han Xi, and he was really unable to resist this situation. While dealing with Jin Yue's various problems, Hu Fei couldn't help but complain. No wonder so many people on the Internet regard the first time they visited the mother-in-law's door as a disaster. This is indeed not something that ordinary people can eat and eat. He is not a son-in-law, and he is not even a prospective son-in-law.
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