There were still a few days left until the end of the summer vacation. Yan Yuqing was busy contacting the school for Le Yitian, and at the same time, he seized every possible time to ask Le Yitian for advice on calligraphy. For a moment, Le Yitian was very afraid of Yan Yuqing. However, as time passed, Yan Xiaoxi began to understand Le Yitian's extraordinary calligraphy skills. Every time she heard some of his insights about calligraphy, she would be enlightened. In the impetuous modern society, a young girl who was obsessed with calligraphy changed Le Yitian's opinion of her.
Yan Xiaoxi's eyes widened when she saw Le Yitian's elegant and unrestrained manner. Le Yitian seemed to be completely immersed in the world of calligraphy. Everything around him seemed to no longer exist, and his soul was completely released from the cage in his body. A deep and excited expression spread across Le Yitian's face, and his eyes were as bright as lightning. No one knew what he was seeing at this moment, but whether it was Yan Xiaoxi or Yan Yuqing, they were sure that what Le Yitian was seeing was definitely not the pen and paper in front of him. His long black hair swayed freely as Le Yitian moved. Wisps and wisps of his hair stirred the sunlight and danced in the air. The ethereal and agile feeling made Yan Xiaoxi's heart continuously suffer strong shocks.
In a short while, four large words appeared on the paper. "Long Fei Jiuzhou!" Yan Yuqing couldn't help but softly chant, his heart immediately shocked by the wild aura of these four words. It wasn't just the meaning of the words that shocked him. It was also the things that formed each stroke and stroke of these four words. Every word seemed to hide a soul unwilling to be lonely, a roaring dragon! Yan Xiaoxi's calligraphy skills were not as good as Yan Yuqing's, so she could not understand it as deeply as Yan Yuqing. When she saw these four words, she felt more like her blood was like gasoline, instantly ignited by these four words. The raging fire seemed to want to incinerate her. She could not help but blush, wishing she could find a place to roar loudly.
"Good calligraphy! Good calligraphy! To be able to endow every word with a soul like this, probably only my master in the world can do it!”Yan Yuqing couldn't help but praise. "No way, Dad. You actually compared him to Grandpa Du. Isn't this too exaggerated?”Although Yan Xiaoxi admitted that these four words weren't just good, she couldn't accept it when compared to Zhang Taici, who had a god-like status in her heart.
Yan Yuqing chuckled,"Whether or not they can be compared, it won't be long before you know!" To tell you the truth, your Grandpa Du will come to our house in a few days. You can ask him yourself then!”"Is it true that Grandpa Du is coming?”Yan Yuqing asked excitedly. Yan Yuqing laughed,"How can I lie to you about this?"”Then he looked at Le Yitian and said,"Yitian, you haven't signed this yet!"”
"Sign it?" Le Yitian was stunned. He held the brush and hesitated. After a long while, Le Yitian waved his right hand.
In the corner, there were two smaller ancient characters-Le Zhi Tian Ming. Yan Yuqing took a look and couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer," Happy to know the destiny of the world, do not seek fame and fortune! He had a bit of ambition, but he left the world. Good! Yitian, this calligraphy is mine. I want to hang it in the shop as a treasure that will shock the shop!”Le Yitian smiled indifferently and didn't say anything.
"By the way, Xiao Xi, school is starting tomorrow. I've already registered Le Yitian for Grade One. While there's still time, accompany Yitian to buy a set of clothes and tidy up your hair at the same time. It'll be shocking if you grow so long in school!”Yan Yuqing said. Yan Xiaoxi was a little unwilling. She looked at Le Yitian's long hair with admiration and said," I don't want it! Look at how cool his hair is now. It's just like Saint Seiya Purple Dragon. Why must he cut it short?”Yan Yuqing shook his head and said," Is there a mistake? The hair belongs to Yitian. I'm asking for Yitian's opinion. What does it have to do with you?"”
Yan Xiaoxi widened her eyes and looked at Le Yitian. Her expression was very clear." If you cut it, you'll offend me.”Le Yitian smiled bitterly and said," It's better not to cut it. I've been used to it for so many years!”Yan Yuqing helplessly looked at the smug Yan Xiaoxi and said,"Fine!" Since it was a dragon, it naturally had the dignity of a dragon.”
This was the first time Yan Xiaoxi had brought Le Yitian out on the streets. She looked even more excited than Le Yitian. Le Yitian was still wearing Yan Xiaoxi's pink sportswear. They looked like a pair of sisters when they walked together. Moreover, one was voluptuous and beautiful, while the other was obedient and cute. When they walked on the streets, they attracted the attention of countless people. When they walked into a branded store, the sales assistant saw them and brought them into the women's wear section without asking anything. She kept introducing them to all kinds of new women's wear, and from time to time, she would pick up a piece and compare it to Le Yitian's body, praising him.
Le Yitian's face was burning. Yan Xiaoxi was just giggling at the side, not intending to clear up the misunderstanding for Le Yitian. Le Yitian wanted to speak up a few times, but he was afraid to see the surprised expression and strange eyes of the salesgirl after she knew the truth. He turned around to look at Yan Xiaoxi, but she kept avoiding his gaze. Le Yitian knew that Yan Xiaoxi was laughing at him, so he snorted and walked past the saleswoman. He went into the men's wear area, picked up a black jacket and a pair of loose casual pants, and entered the fitting room as if no one else was around.
A few minutes later, the door of the fitting room was opened. Le Yitian walked out with his hands in the pockets of his casual pants. Wearing a black jacket and black casual pants, Le Yitian's perfect figure was vividly displayed. Wearing a pair of black nikes, Le Yitian looked like a black elf who had inherited his heritage from the night. Especially that head of black hair. The cold wind from the air conditioner gently blew a few strands of it into the air, making him exude a strange and charming aura. The salesgirl couldn't help but exclaim, the shock in her eyes obvious. Yan Xiaoxi was a little upset. She thought to herself, If this 'demon' was placed in school, wouldn't those fangirls in school go crazy?”
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