Tian Siyu didn't like hearing this. She crossed her arms and said with a blue face: "Qian Duoduo, you are looking for trouble, right?"
Qian Duoduo shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Really? Tian Siyu, don't do things at your own pace."
"I'll lead the rhythm? You just said that our Xuefu can write it, so what do you do..." Tian Siyu's eyes widened, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ye Xuefu didn't know what she thought of, and immediately came between the two, pushed them away, and said with a smile on her face, "Okay, we are a family, why are we arguing.
I admit that my calligraphy is indeed not good, otherwise Master Lu would not want to teach me."
He was also showing off that Lu Xiuyuan wanted to take her as his disciple.
Ye Ranran stood there, raised her eyebrows, and shook her head gently. Ye Xuefu did this every time, as if she was not afraid of overturning at all.
"Actually, I have a good suggestion. Do you want to listen to it?" Ye Xuefu's peripheral vision quickly swept over Ye Ranran, and then looked at Shao Jingxuan.
Shao Jingxuan nodded slightly.
Tian Siyu immediately shouted: "Listen, our Xuefu must have thought of the best idea."
"It may not be useful." The corner of Ye Xuefu's mouth raised slightly, her eyes fell on Ye Ranran, and she said in a soft voice: "When everyone adds fuel, the flames will rise. I think if everyone writes together, the chance of inviting Master Lu will be higher."
high."
Hearing what Ye Xuefu said, Tian Siyu and others looked at each other, some afraid to answer.
It was obvious that Ye Xuefu was going to be in the limelight today, so they went along and wrote, what if they stole Ye Xuefu's limelight?
Qian Duoduo glanced at Ye Xuefu, snorted coldly, and took Ye Ranran's arm, "I think she wants to trick you again."
Ye Ranran narrowed her eyes slightly. She knew basically all Ye Xuefu's operations after having been together for so many years.
So, Ye Ranran did not hesitate, nodded slightly, smiled elegantly and sweetly, and said calmly, "Okay, let's write together."
"I knew Ranran would definitely agree." Ye Xuefu came over enthusiastically and took Ye Ranran's arm, then glanced at Tian Siyu and her assistant.
"Ran Ran, there are two types of rice paper, raw Xuan and cooked Xuan. They use Yidege's ink, which is cheaper and different from what Master Lu uses..."
Ye Xuefu naturally pulled Ye Ranran to the table and introduced rice paper, brushes, and ink as she walked.
Ye Ranran smiled politely and did not interrupt her. She knew very well that Ye Xuefu said this just to make everyone treat her as a straw bag and disgust her.
"It's so nice of us, Xue Fu, to introduce those things to her. What can a person who can't even hold a writing brush write?" Tian Siyu sarcastically said.
Others on the TV station were also whispering, and occasionally looked at Ye Ranran with mocking eyes.
"I think Ye Ranran must be at the bottom today. She doesn't even know how to write a brush."
"Haha, it's really funny. Is she a primitive person? She doesn't know the writing brush!"
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When Qian Duoduo heard what they said, he pushed Tian Siyu roughly and said angrily: "Didn't you say that everyone should write? You didn't understand, or you can't move your legs!"
Tian Siyu rubbed her shoulders, glared at Qian Duoduo, and said with a smile: "Don't we think Ye Ranran doesn't understand? Let's give her time to familiarize herself with the environment."
"Hmph, our Ranran doesn't need it!" Qian Duoduo said, angrily walked towards Ye Ranran and roughly pulled Ye Xuefu, "Ranran doesn't need your teaching, hurry up and draw yours!"
Ye Xuefu bit her lower lip gently, lowered her eyes pretending to be aggrieved, took a deep breath, then forced a smile and said, "Then I'll write it first."
There are twenty writing desks in total, and all of them on the left are students from First University, who are copying the copybooks attentively.
The ten pictures on the right are Ye Ranran and the others.
After Ye Xuefu took the brush, she did not write first. Instead, she looked back at the others. After making sure that everyone else had started writing, she sat down, holding the wolf brush in her hand, and copied the copybook gracefully.
As for Ye Ranran, she originally wanted to write a word, but Tian Siyu took away the thick brush on the table, and now only a small wolf brush is left.
After thinking for a while, she picked up a small writing brush and wrote slowly on the white rice paper: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return..."
Meanwhile, on the second floor.
Seven Babies and Xiao Sichen were watching the surveillance.
Seeing Ye Ranran holding a brush, Xiao Ziqian's face was full of admiration, "Wow, our mommy is so amazing, she can even do calligraphy."
The five Ye Xingchen brothers were actually surprised. They had never seen Ye Ranran holding a writing brush.
"Of course, this is our mommy!" Ye Xinglan crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows at Xiao Ziqian, her face full of pride.
Xiao Ziqian pursed his lips, looked back at his biological father, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "She's also my mommy, my father's wife!"
"You haven't married yet, don't call me wife so quickly!" Ye Xinglan gave her a very shameless blow.
Xiao Sichen frowned slightly and locked his eyes firmly on Ye Ranran's hand.
She writes with her left hand.
In my memory, the person writing that night also had his left hand...
Just when Xiao Sichen was lost in thought, the little loli next to him came over, blinked her big deer-like eyes, and made a flower sign with her little hand.
"Do you want dad to send flowers?" Xiao Sichen came back to his senses and looked at his daughter tenderly.
The little Loli nodded, held his big hand, and wrote on his palm: Mommy likes it, give me roses.
"Okay." Xiao Sichen nodded, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.
After the little Loli stared at him and sent the message, she reluctantly felt relieved. She hugged Xiao Sichen's arm and looked at Ye Ranran on the screen quietly.
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Ranran and the others completed a piece of calligraphy.
"Let me take a look at yours." Qian Duoduo took his own calligraphy and put it on the table, then picked up Ye Ranran's and admired it carefully.
Before she could praise her, she saw Tian Siyu approaching from the side.
"Hey, Ye Ranran, you are too despicable. In order to attract Master Lu, you actually exchanged words with Qian Duoduo." Tian Siyu's face was full of contempt.
Ye Ranran and Qian Duoduo looked at each other, feeling helpless.
"Who changed the words? If you don't have proof, don't talk nonsense!" Qian Duoduo put down Ye Ranran's words, put his hands on his hips, and stared at Tian Siyu very unhappily.
Tian Siyu chuckled lightly, "I saw it with my own eyes. You don't have to protect her. It's useless. Even if you change with her, Master Lu will still hate! Hate! her!"
"Okay, Siyu, don't keep talking about Ran Ran." Ye Xuefu came over, put her hands on Tian Siyu's shoulders, and said to everyone with a smile: "Don't write your names, please send them anonymously to avoid embarrassment.
OK?"
"Oh my God, Xue Fu, you are so kind. You always make yourself think about Ye Ranran." Tian Siyu took Ye Xuefu's arm and immediately looked at Shao Jingxuan, "Prince, what do you think of this matter?"