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Chapter 515 What kind of fairy character is the little aunt

Miss Qin is the heir to ancient official script?

Everyone gasped.

What is this concept? This is equivalent to saying that it is the same important concept of the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi's "Zhangcao", Yan Zhenqing's "Yan style", and Liu Gongquan's "Liu Shu" heir.

This kind of inheritance of calligraphy style is not something you can get by following the calligraphy institutions on the market for a few days to practice calligraphy. It is a very rigorous inheritance of aristocratic families, and some tips for writing brushes will not be easily disclosed.

However, ancient official script has always been passed down from generation to generation by the Mu family. How come it was passed down to an outsider in this generation?

Everyone was shocked, but they were also a little surprised.

Jun Ruyi was even more beaten to death and didn't believe it. Looking at Qin Xin, he felt even more annoying: "It's impossible, Mr. Mu could not hand over such a precious inheritance to an outsider."

Master Mu Yun rolled his eyes: "What kind of outsider? Miss Qin is my little sister. You are an outsider. It's not your turn to make trouble for our Mu family."

Jun Ruyi choked.

This old man is too disrespectful to her.

Isn’t it just a calligraphy family? He doesn’t even take the Presidential Palace seriously. Have you forgotten that his son is still begging for food in the Presidential Palace?

She couldn't help but glared at Adjutant Mu: "Who do you also recognize this descendant of Qin?"

Unexpectedly, Adjutant Mu, who has always been respectful and honest, said very seriously: "Miss, since my father said that Miss Qin is the descendant of our Mu family's ancient official script, there is definitely no mistake. Miss Qin is my aunt and my elder in terms of seniority. It is not appropriate for you to call her surname Qin. I think even if the President is present, I will not agree with your approach."

Jun Ru was so angry!

This dead slave did not help him speak, but instead carried the president to suppress her. It was really outrageous.

She gritted her teeth: "I think your father is so confused that he read it wrong. Just eight words, can he identify a person? Your father has never met Qin Xin before, otherwise why wouldn't he recognize her as soon as he entered the door?"

Adjutant Mu pondered and answered in an orderly manner: "My aunt learns calligraphy with her great-grandfather. My grandfather is her senior brother. It is normal for my dad to have never seen her. But my dad will not admit her mistake in her calligraphy."

Master Mu Yun couldn't listen anymore and rolled his eyes again: "Although I don't have the ability to write the most authentic brushwork in ancient official script, I can still read it. The vertical hook of the character "Hehe in the sky" is the only one in the world except for her. Do you think this is an ordinary stroke? No, this is a stroke of magic! When I was writing the cover for Mr. Xinghe, I practiced more than 200 vertical hooks but couldn't develop this charm!"

The guests gasped and looked at Master Mu Yun in admiration, and then looked at Qin Xin even more admiringly and carefully.

What kind of immortal character is this Miss Qin? She is really Master Mu Yun’s... The little sister???

Only Nalan Yejue's expression was relatively calm, and he raised his eyes and stared at Qin Xin's slightly red face.

It seemed as if she had just asked her to write her pen, but she had just made up her mind. She was definitely not planning to test her identity for a long time, nor did she deliberately try to tear her little vest that the little woman had hidden deep.

In front of everyone, Qin Xin couldn't help but want to cover her face again.

Ah, this little old man who loves to roll his eyes is really cute.

I actually practiced two hundred words to help me write the cover.

She didn't want to be too high-profile, so she left her handwriting as the heir of ancient official script on the cover of the novel and spread it everywhere, so that her senior brother's son could write a few words casually.
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