"Picture of a Hundred Longevity" Princess Liufang said: "But use a hundred kinds of fonts of the character "longevity" to spell out a big character "longevity"?
Song Ziling nodded and said: "Exactly."
Zhu Xiuhe said: "I'm afraid I have to write this kind of hundred-year-old picture by myself, stroke by stroke, to show my true feelings!"
She had heard long ago that Song Ziyu, the younger brother, was not only a gambler, but also an out-and-out dandy! He couldn't write the hundred-year-old picture himself, so he probably bought it from outside. Naturally, he bought it from outside.
It's no longer interesting.
Ling'er said: "This is exactly what Brother Zi Ling wrote stroke by stroke, after staying up for several nights."
Hearing this, many of the guests showed surprise. They had long heard that the second young master of the Song family was a playboy. They didn't expect that he could write this hundred-year-old picture himself.
When Ms. Liu heard this, she glanced at her grandson with great relief. After all, she was her own grandson. Even though she had made some mistakes, she still had a filial piety towards her grandma.
"Oh?" Lin Qingxue said with a smile: "Even so, you have to let everyone see your filial piety." Even if this hundred-year-old picture was really written by Song Ziling himself, it was written by this idiot like him.
The words must be ugly. Let him open it for everyone to see, just so that everyone can see how useless he really is.
Shen Wan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Lin Qingxue. She didn't believe it. Lin Qingxue really wanted everyone to see Zi Ling's filial piety! She was afraid that with Song Ziling's level, this hundred-year-old picture was definitely written.
It was unsightly and I wanted to embarrass him in front of everyone.
Song Ziling looked at Lin Qingxue indifferently, seeming to understand something. He opened the scroll and showed it to his grandma first.
Mr. Liu's eyes were not very good anymore and he could not read. He squinted and nodded, "Okay, okay."
Lin Qingxue smiled and said, "Let everyone take a look."
She couldn't wait to show everyone that this loser Song Ziling had made a fool of himself.
Song Ziling turned around and unfolded the scroll for everyone to see. His uncle said that his 100-year-old picture was well written and he would definitely not be embarrassed in front of outsiders.
Princess Liufang looked at it, nodded and said: "Although the handwriting is a little immature, it is not easy to be able to write a hundred kinds of fonts, but it is still good."
Princess Liufang is a talented woman from the Dongchen Kingdom. She has said so, how can others say otherwise.
Several ladies also said: "It is indeed good."
"The second young master is a filial man."
Lin Qingxue looked at the hundred-year-old picture in disbelief. Although the writing on the hundred-year-old picture was not very good, it was not unsightly. How could these words be written by this idiot?
"Zi Ling, is this really your hand?"
Song Ziling put away the scroll, looked at Lin Qingxue and said, "If you suspect that it was not done by me, I can write it to you now, but it will take some time."
Hearing this, many people's eyes changed when they looked at Lin Qingxue. The second young master stayed up for several nights and wrote the picture of a hundred years of life. Lin actually suspected that it was not written by him. Moreover, he took it seriously in front of so many outsiders.
Questioning, what does she mean?
Those who had been living in the back house for more than ten years soon saw through Lin Qingxue's thoughts. They all said that Lin Qingxue treated Shen's two children as if they were her own children, even more than Shen did to them.
Well, now it seems that may not be the case.
If he is not your own child, how can you look after him?
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