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Chapter 137 A good hand

"Hahaha, then I'll be relieved." Lin Deshui laughed heartily.

At his age, it would be best to be able to watch the children grow up healthily and happily without any illness or disaster.

"Have you been taking the medicine consistently?"

"Yes, yes, I will make a meal according to your instructions."

At that time, Li Fan finished acupuncture and left Lin Deshui a prescription that could repair Lin Rong's soul power.

That dose of medicine was the best for Lin Zong at that time, but the young man's body recovered quite well, so he didn't need such a strong dose of medicine.

"Then I'm saving a prescription for a milder medicine, so I can change the medicine next time."

"Okay, no problem, just ask, I'll find someone to get the medicine in a minute."

Now when dealing with Li Fan, especially when it comes to Lin Rong's physical matters, Lin Deshui almost always speaks the truth and gives him enough trust.

This is also the reason why Li Fan is willing to contact Lin Deshui. There are always some people who don't know how to pretend to understand and point fingers at you.

Several people came to the study room. Li Fan saw that the desk was just covered with rice paper, and the ink was polished. He raised his eyebrows.

Lin Deshui laughed loudly and said, "I am an old man who likes calligraphy. I didn't expect that Lin Rong also likes it at a young age. We, grandfather and grandson, also have the same hobby."

"I think back then, his father liked those popular things and Western gadgets. What's good about those things is that they are better left behind by our ancestors."

"Not only is it full of appreciation value at first glance, but the longer you go with it, the more you can figure out the taste inside."

Li Fan fully agrees with this. Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and cannot be compared with some foreign countries that have been founded for hundreds of years.

When it comes to culture and heritage, it definitely stands out from the rest.

Especially the arts and experiences that have been passed down are definitely far ahead of other countries, and allow people to calm down and appreciate the charm.

I remember that my family was not in a good condition and I was not able to access these things. Later, after I joined the old man, he liked old objects and culture very much. When I was forced to study at the beginning, I also found it very boring.

But the longer time goes by, the more I can appreciate the fun and the charm of these things.

Seeing that Li Fan was silent, Lin Deshui thought that he, like many young people today, was not interested in these traditional cultures. After all, most of today's young people could not even hold a writing brush.

"Haha, it's normal for young people not to like these things. Only old men like us can think about these things when we have time." Then he turned around and touched Lin Rong's hair and said: "Rong Rong, put your things away and let brother Li Fan

I’ll write you a prescription.”

Li Fan stretched out his hand to stop it and said calmly: "No need."

After saying that, he strolled to the desk, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and started writing quickly on the rice paper.

After finishing writing, he fanned the rice paper and handed it to Lin Deshui.

Lin Deshui looked shocked. He couldn't imagine that this was written by a young man in his twenties. If he didn't say it and directly took it to the calligraphy conference for exhibition, he would definitely be considered to be a calligraphy written by some hermit monk.

He widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and said in surprise: "This...this thin golden body is simply amazing!"

"Xiao Fan, I can guarantee that there is absolutely no other person in the current calligraphy family who can write such a good thin gold calligraphy. It is simply astonishing!"

"Lin Lao Liao Zan, I just learned a little from the old man."

"Taoist Priest Wenyao?"

"Yes, the old man likes the slim golden body, so I followed suit and got it."

"It is true that famous teachers produce great disciples, and great teachers produce great disciples." Lin Deshui looked at this handwriting with surprise and a look of satisfaction on his face.

He has participated in many calligraphy conferences over the years. Apart from the things left over from the past, there are very few words written by today's calligraphers that make him so happy.

"Xiaofan, I have a heartfelt request."

Li Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Lin, please speak."

"Can you give me an inscription and hang it on..." He said, while searching in the study, and suddenly saw a picture of "Honored Virtue" in the middle of the study, and he was pleasantly surprised: "

I want to hang him here."

"Grandpa, this was written for you by Master Dang Haoyan himself."

Lin Rong looked shocked. You must know that Dang Haoyan is an absolutely authoritative figure in today's calligraphy world. His calligraphy is still very difficult to buy, let alone delivering the calligraphy in person. That is even more difficult.

Disaster.

Grandpa now directly uses Li Fan's characters instead of his. He wants to let the people in the calligraphy world know about it, and he still doesn't know how to feel distressed.

Although I don’t know who Dang Haoyan is, from Lin Rong’s tone, he shouldn’t be a nobody.

Li Fan said with a smile: "You can write the words, just hold it and play with it."

After speaking, he picked up his pen and wrote four big characters.

"Delong Wangzun"

Lin Deshui looked at these four words and laughed non-stop. He was very satisfied at first sight. After all, no one likes others to praise themselves, especially when this person is such an outstanding junior.

He laughed and said, "I can't afford this, I can't afford it."

Li Fan smiled and said, "You deserve it."

Lin Deshui called the housekeeper, and he actually asked the housekeeper to remove the words Dang Haoyan and replace them with the four characters mentioned by Li Fangang.

He also gave the prescription to the housekeeper and said, "Please make a handwritten copy of the prescription, and you must send it back to me intact."

The housekeeper knew that he was particularly good at this, so he joked with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, if something happens to me, you won't let this word get into trouble."

After saying that, all four people in the room laughed.

After the housekeeper left with the words, Lin Deshui looked at the thin gold body of "Delong Wangzun" for a while, and took a very fashionable photo to show off on social networks.

It didn't take long for a group of people in the calligraphy community to comment.

"Where did Mr. Lin get this thin gold body? The writing is so good."

"I can't tell whose name it is, but it's definitely a well-respected and famous person."

"It's rare to see such a good thin gold body nowadays. It's probably an old thing bought at a big price, and it must be Mr. Lin who's really good."

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