Chapter 512 A match made in heaven, Luan and Phoenix sing in harmony
After looking around, he took down the calligraphy hanging on the front wall of the living room and carefully hung the son-in-law's calligraphy on it.
"Just watch...don't do anything!"
When Fan's father saw someone trying to reach out, he immediately stopped him. If the touch was broken, his daughter would definitely blame him to death.
When everyone saw this, they crowded forward to see what kind of words made Lao Fan so rare.
You don’t know this by looking at it, you’ll be shocked when you see it!
The font has a graceful structure, with alternating dots and strokes. No matter whether it is horizontal or vertical dots, hooks or strokes, it can be said that it is the most wonderful use of the pen.
After careful reading, I felt that the words on the paper seemed to have life, and pieced together a picture. A middle-aged man in Hanfu was playing and singing the famous "Feng Qiu Huang" in a lobby: "Feng Xi Feng Xi"
Returning to my hometown, I traveled all over the world to seek my phoenix. There is a beautiful lady in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisonous to my intestines. How can we become a mandarin duck with our necks crossed..."
Seeing the people in front standing in front of the painting in a daze without moving, the people behind were unhappy:
"Brother Qi, it's just a few words and you can leave after reading it. We still have to wait."
"Genzi, you don't know a few words, why are you pretending to be so ignorant?"
"Orange, you..."
Seeing this, Fan's mother hurriedly said to her wife:
"Lao Fan, put the words away quickly and read them another day. Don't delay the business."
There are so many people in the whole yard, it’s going to last until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.
Father Fan hurriedly stretched out his hand to put away the words of his son-in-law, and said apologetically: "Another day, another day of rest, everyone will come back."
"Hey, hey, hey~~ Xiao Fan, why are you putting it away? You go about your business and I'll look at mine." An old man with white hair and a thin body grabbed Fan's hand and said excitedly, "This calligraphy is really worth it.
written?"
Father Fan just looked at the inscription and seal, and they all read "Guo Dajiang", so he must be right.
"probably."
The old man said dissatisfied:
"What does "should" mean? Yes means yes, no means no. Haven't you ever seen your son-in-law's name?!"
Father Fan looked a little embarrassed and said:
"Second uncle, I'll talk to you in detail about this after I'm done with my work. Let me stop talking first."
But the old man refused and insisted on continuing to read. Fan's father hurriedly winked at his wife, and Fan's mother immediately enlarged her tactics and sent someone to lead the old man to Lao Guo's house.
This time no one was stopping anyone, and the few people who were looking at it reluctantly said:
"Lao Fan, don't let us go. This is what you said."
"Only this Sunday, you can watch it for as long as you like..."
Father Fan put the words back into the wooden box, then went into the bedroom and locked it in the box.
After seeing Fan's father and his wife sitting down, Fat Aunt was about to continue the next step. Suddenly Fan's mother seemed to hear someone calling her. She followed the sound and saw her daughter pointing at her anxiously. She immediately remembered something and looked at her.
The daughter nodded, picked up a small gift box on the table and handed it to the fat aunt:
"Matchmaker, this is my Fan Rong's return gift. Please send it back to Guo Xiaojiang."
The fat aunt hurriedly took it and handed it to the secretary Xiaofang at the side.
The second child looked at the small square box in Xiaofang's hand and encouraged:
"Xiaofang, open it and take a look. What gift will your sister-in-law give to your eldest brother?"
Relatives and neighbors around were also curious:
"Sister Xiaofang, please open it and take a look."
"..."
Fan's mother on the side saw this and hurriedly said:
"Xiaofang, Rongrong has told me not to open this gift before giving it to Xiaojiang."
The box contained the handicrafts of my daughter. Unfortunately, she had never done embroidery before. Even after practicing for two months, she had just started. The works she showed off were really terrible.
If the handwriting that my son-in-law gave me just now was messy, then it doesn’t matter if I show this gift to everyone, right now...
"knew!"
Xiaofang hurriedly put the small wooden box into her sleeve, but her mind was already filled with thoughts...
"Second brother, sister-in-law gave me something mysterious."
Seeing the gossipy Xiaoweizi, the second child rolled his eyes:
"...I want to know...When you go back later, you can ask your elder brother yourself."
Seeing that everyone was getting more and more excited as they chatted, Xiaofang hurriedly said:
"Everyone, please be quiet. Now we are going to the second stage."
...
When the fat aunt saw that the scene had calmed down, she said to Father Fan and Mother Fan:
"I wonder what your daughter Fan Rong's birthday is like?"
Fan’s mother hurriedly put the cheat sheet in her sleeve:
After reciting it in one breath and finding that there were no mistakes, Mrs. Fan breathed a sigh of relief. This paragraph was just for a few days and she was still confused when reciting it. It was really difficult to pronounce.
"I'd like to ask the matchmaker, but I don't know what Guo Xiaojiang's birth date is like?"
After the woman finished asking, it was naturally the man's turn to tell the horoscope.
"My young master was born in the year of Gengzi, Gengchen, month, Jichou, day Xinwei!"
"Great kindness!"
Fat Aunt and Fan's father and Fan's mother cupped their hands with each other, and the step of 'asking for names' was concluded.
Next comes the third step: "Najib."
The man asks for her name, and after combining her horoscopes, he informs the woman of the good omen of marriage and gives her a gift as a sign of engagement.
Xiaofang looked towards Lao Er, who hurriedly waved to the outside of the courtyard, and saw someone carrying eucalyptus, incense burner, futon and other objects, placing them in the center of the courtyard.
After the arrangement was completed, the second child said loudly to the door:
"I would like to invite Bai Yun to visit the 88th generation abbot, Master Mingzhang, the 88th generation Xuanyi disciple of the Longhu sect in the whole town of Taoism."
As soon as the second child finished speaking, he saw a Taoist priest with an immortal style, Shi Shiran, holding Fuchen, walking in from outside the courtyard, followed by a little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth.
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Fat Aunt and Fan's father and mother hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Master Mingzhang.
"Master Mingzhang, I'm really troubling you today."
Master Mingzhang waved the floating dust and bowed:
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, the poor Taoist is justified."
Originally, he would not come forward in such a small scene, but Guo's mother was so sincere, and considering Wang Lidong's identity, she agreed to make a trip.
"Have the birthdays and horoscopes of the two newlyweds been prepared?"
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The fat aunt looked at Xiaofang, and immediately there was a girl holding a mahogany tray. On the tray were two cards with gold characters on a red background, which were written by Wang Lidong himself, showing the birthdays of him and Fan Rong.
The old Taoist took the horoscopes from the two of them, and when he saw the words written on them clearly, he almost exclaimed.
The calligraphy is clear and gentle, just like dancing cranes flying in the sky, or immortals roaring at trees. There is no trace of brush and ink. This is smooth and elegant but slightly dignified.
It seems to be even better than Yan Zhenqing's original "Ni Kuan Zan" treasured in the Taoist temple... Judging from the ink marks, it should have been written only a few days ago, but he has seen the calligraphy of famous calligraphers from all over the world.
one...
After the boy finished lighting the incense, he saw that the master was still dumbfounded and quickly reminded him in a low voice:
"Master...Master..."
The old Taoist came back to his senses and said without changing his expression: "Shan!"
Then he made a secret with one hand, pointed upward, and began to mutter something...%￥&......%￥
"Peng."
Although it was daytime, at this moment, the entire compound suddenly lit up with a brilliant red light, which was eye-catching.
The people around me were shocked, and only two Taoists could remain calm.
The smoke was a bit loud, so the two boys squinted their eyes and held their breath...
The red light comes suddenly and goes away quickly.
Before the crowd's exclamations could subside, the white smoke and birds dispersed, revealing an old Taoist priest with a happy face:
"Pindao is here to congratulate both families.
The two newlyweds are a match made in heaven, the phoenixes and the phoenixes sing in harmony. From then on, they will travel together in the world, and their happiness will last for eternity!..."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the whole courtyard burst into warm applause.
"good!"
"Lao Fan, congratulations."
"Sister, congratulations."
Fan's father and Fan's mother were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths. The old Taoist priest's words spoke to their hearts.