"Back to my great-grandfather, what he asked me to learn was Yan's body." Luo Ziling replied respectfully, "He said that Yan Zhenqing's handwriting is the most powerful and neat. He asked me to be like the Yan brothers, with integrity and integrity.
Be upright and upright."
"Old man Luo is right," Ling Jinhua smiled and made another request, "Then you can write me another piece of regular script. When the time comes, I will have it framed and hang it in the room for appreciation."
Ling Jinhua actually said this, Ling Ruonan was shocked and stunned, and then he was so happy that he almost shed tears again.
Even though she was one of the parties involved, she understood one thing from her grandfather's words, that is, Luo Ziling was very popular with the old man, otherwise he would not have expressed this.
Ling Qirui and Ling Mingrui were also surprised. They knew that many calligraphers had given the old man paintings and calligraphy works, but the old man put those works away after admiring them. No one's calligraphy and paintings had ever been framed and hung in his room. Luo Ziling
He is the first person to receive this honor.
They knew that the old man was very good at judging people, and he had never misjudged anyone in so many years. Moreover, he could often draw a conclusion at the first sight of a person.
Ling Ruonan has been liked by the old man since she was a child. The old man has long said that the little girl will definitely achieve good results when she grows up.
Although such a big thing happened later, Ling Ruonan was not punished in any way, and eventually took control of the Ling family's most important asset, the Northern Group. Without the recognition and support of the old man, Ling Ruonan would not have achieved such an achievement.
Now, the old man gave Luo Ziling such kindness when he first met him. They could imagine what kind of treatment Luo Ziling would receive in the Ling family in the future.
None of the old man's grandchildren and great-grandchildren have ever been treated like Luo Ziling.
Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui both looked thoughtful after being shocked.
After listening to Ling Jinhua's instructions, Luo Ziling immediately walked back to the desk with a happy Ling Ruonan.
It was still Ling Ruonan who laid out the rice paper for Luo Ziling, and after laying out the rice paper, she stood aside and watched him write quietly.
What surprised Luo Ziling was that Ling Jinhua, who was lying on the bed, actually asked Ling Qirui and Ling Qiqing to help him down. He wanted to see Luo Ziling write. Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui did not dare to refuse. The two brothers worked together to help Ling Jinhua out of the bed and then supported him.
I walked to the desk and watched Luo Ziling write.
When the two brothers supported Ling Jinhua and stood beside the desk, they sighed again in their hearts. This kid Luo Ziling was really lucky to be treated like this by the old man.
Ling Ruonan was so happy that she wanted to cry. It was a blessing that her son had the skill of calligraphy, and he actually touched the old man's heart.
It was an unintentional act of intrusion!
Luo Ziling didn't expect that Ling Jinhua would get out of bed to watch him write in person, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But he quickly adjusted his breath and got himself into a certain state. After thinking about it seriously, he started
Put pen to paper.
He wrote a famous poem "Traveling is Difficult" by the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty:
Gold bottles of wine cost ten thousand coins, and jade dishes cost ten thousand coins.
I stopped to pour my cup and couldn't eat. I drew my sword and looked around, feeling confused.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
I was fishing on the Bixi River in my spare time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun.
The journey is difficult! The journey is difficult! There are many divergent roads, where are you now?
When there are strong winds and waves, hang up your sails and sail across the sea.
Writing in regular script is not as fast as running script, and Luo Ziling writes very seriously, so this poem took more than twenty minutes to write.
Many people have read this poem, but most of them have forgotten its content. When Luo Ziling wrote the first few sentences, Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui did not understand what Luo Ziling wanted to express.
But when I saw that the last two sentences written by Luo Ziling have become inspirational classics, I suddenly understood.
Luo Ziling still wanted to express his feelings while writing for the old man.
"When the wind breaks through the waves, I hang my clouds and sail across the sea." As long as they see these two lines of poetry, most people will understand what the writer wants to express.
Don't be afraid of difficulties and be confident that you can overcome all difficulties and reach the other side of victory. Take advantage of the long wind and waves, cross the sea, and achieve your goals.
"Good calligraphy and good poetry," Ling Mingrui rushed to praise in front of his old father.
Ling Qirui didn't say anything. Although his eyes were calm, his mood was already very complicated.
"It's even better than I thought," Ling Jinhua said after Luo Ziling finished writing and stepped aside. He walked to the case and looked at it seriously. He even reached out to pick up the words and read them slowly. He smiled again.
: "Both words are good. I am very satisfied with this birthday gift. I have collected it."
Then he ordered Ling Ruonan: "Nan Nan, go and frame these two words and hang them in front of my hall today."
Ling Ruonan naturally agreed, saying that as soon as the ink dried, she would have people go out to mount the paper and try to hang it in the hall in the afternoon.
She was so happy. Before she came, she was worried about encountering various difficulties from her family and her grandfather treated her coldly. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
Although Ling Ruonan was pleasantly surprised, she still didn't fully understand why grandpa treated Luo Ziling so favorably.
She knew clearly that her grandfather could not treat Luo Ziling like this just because he wrote two good words. There must be other reasons.
But she couldn't think of the specific reason at once, and she couldn't ask.
After Ling Jinhua carefully appreciated Luo Ziling's writing for a while, he asked Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui to help him back to bed.
After lying back on the bed, he called Luo Ziling to the bedside.
After Luo Ziling walked to the bed, he asked in a low voice: "Besides writing, what other talents do you have?"
"I have mastered chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, but the most refined skill is medicine." Luo Ziling answered honestly.
"As an old man, I am getting worse and worse. I also know that I don't have much time left. Many doctors have come to see me, but there are no good measures." After saying these words, Ling Jinhua's eyes flashed with childlike innocence, "I want to
No, you want to diagnose and treat this old man like me?"
"I will try my best to diagnose and treat my great-grandpa." Luo Ziling said, he moved over to move a stool, sat down beside Ling Jinhua's bed, then opened the bag he brought and took things from it.
There was a noise outside and footsteps coming this way.
Just when Luo Ziling was ready, a group of people rushed into the room.
The leaders were Ling Haining and Ling Haijun, whom Luo Ziling had met before. Behind them were a group of young people in their teens to twenties. Seeing such a group of people coming in, Luo Ziling was stunned for a moment, and the movements of his hands stopped.
There.
Those people obviously did not expect that the "stranger" Luo Ziling would be in Ling Jinhua's room, and they were all surprised.
Especially Ling Haining and Ling Haijun were stunned and stunned.
"Why are you here?" Ling Haining reacted first. He forgot to say hello to the four elders in the room. He looked at Luo Ziling blankly and asked subconsciously.
Luo Ziling smiled and replied: "I'm here to wish my great-grandfather a birthday and treat his illness."
"Are you kidding? You, a freshman who has just entered school, can also treat diseases?" Ling Haining was a little angry and couldn't help but ask in front of everyone.
After saying this, he realized that something was wrong.