After writing the super large couplet for the government, the bullet screen was heated.
Many netizens who knew calligraphy had been attracted by Su Yun's couplets. At this moment, they began to analyze the couplets that Su Yun had written...
"Good writing! Good couplet! This running-script was written in a majestic manner! It can be seen that Su Yun's cultivation is profound!"
" This couplet is neat and tidy, and the content is also in line with the image and responsibility of the government. Although this horizontal couplet looks ordinary, it makes people find a hint of the Spring Festival atmosphere in their seriousness..."
"Teacher is right! Please say more!"
"Such a big couplet! A quantitative change caused a qualitative change! It was completely different from the couplets just now! She did not expect Su Yun to write so well!”
"Brothers! My grandfather insisted on finding Su Yun to be his disciple. What should I do?”
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The screen was filled with bullet comments. At this time, Boss Yang looked at Su Yun on the screen with a little admiration.
When it came to calligraphy, Boss Yang knew a little about it. Even if he didn't, a normal person could tell that Su Yun's handwriting was indeed beautiful.
And the comments were all positive!
As everyone knew, the masses had sharp eyes.
This meant that Su Yun still had some skills!
"I just don't know if his character is really as described on the internet…"
Looking at the screen, Su Yun's smile was like a spring breeze. She had unknowingly become polite to the ordinary people around her.
Boss Yang also fell into deep thought.
She was initially skeptical about Su Yun's calligraphy skills. After all, Su Yun's reputation was too bad.
But now, she saw with her own eyes that this seemingly ordinary calligraphy work was actually majestic and profound…
Su Yun's calligraphy was really of a very high standard.
Boss Yang's family background was very good since she was young. She was from a scholarly family. It could be said that she was the one with the worst education and the most useless one in the family...
Although she didn't know how to write calligraphy, she had seen a lot of it. She still had the ability to appreciate it, but she wasn't that professional.
Seeing Su Yun write so well, Boss Yang's heart suddenly throbbed a little.
This reminded Boss Yang of his grandfather, who was about to celebrate his birthday and loved calligraphy and painting.
She didn't know what gift she should give her grandfather…
His grandfather liked good calligraphy. If he showed Su Yun's calligraphy to his grandfather and told him that it was written by a young man in his early twenties…
"Grandpa will definitely like Su Yun's calligraphy…"
For a moment, Boss Yang couldn't help but think of something. For the sake of his grandfather, so what if he begged for a word?
Thinking about it, she gave Su Yun a rocket in the live broadcast room and then asked for words on the bullet screen.
He even made it clear that he didn't want the Spring Festival couplets.
At this moment, the red couplets had been written. After drying them, a few photography brothers carefully wrapped the couplets and put them into a box.
How could he not be careful? Director Zhang had already made it very clear on the phone just now that these couplets were very useful.
Su Yun didn't know who she was writing this for, but the photography brothers were clear in their hearts.
This couplet had a huge impact on whether or not the program could continue broadcasting…
After everything was done and after greeting Uncle Song and the others, Su Yun and the photography brothers, who had already finished buying the New Year's goods, finally pushed the tricycle and started to walk back.
Why push?
This time, they had purchased a complete range of things. There were all kinds of food, drinks, dried fruits, candy, and fireworks.
She piled up the back of the tricycle high and swayed it like a small hill. After fixing it with a rope a few times, Su Yun felt relieved.
Of course, he also brought back the things that Su Yun had not planned to buy.
It turned out that just as Su Yun was about to leave, Uncle Song suddenly called out to him. He originally thought that something had happened.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Song directly placed a large pile of red paper and the matching brush and ink in Su Yun's car.
Su Yun's fans are all thinking about it. Moreover, you, Su Yun, have written so many couplets for me today.
It's only right for me to give you some ink and brush. Everyone has to come and go, and as an uncle, I also have some face.
After asking, Su Yun found out that Uncle Song had specially called her son to bring over a brand new brush, ink, paper, and inkstone…
Now, the red paper was stacked up to a pile. Looking at the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, Su Yun suddenly realized that she still owed tens of thousands of fans the Spring Festival couplets.
Damn it!
Thank you, fans!
Thank you, Uncle Song!
I suddenly found the feeling of not finishing the homework assigned by the teacher before school during the winter vacation!
Ah! This damned youth…
"Aiya! How long would this take?”
Su Yun, who was pushing the three-wheeled motorcycle, could not help but wail.
"Aiya! How long do we have to delay this!"
At this moment, the cameramen behind Su Yun, who were helping push the three-wheeled motorcycle, also wailed.
This three-wheeled motorcycle was too f * cking hard to push!
Moreover, there was still a long way to go to Su Yun's house!
I'm so tired! He was even carrying a camera!
When they arrived, the cameramen sat on Su Yun's tricycle, although it was a little awkward for a group of men to squeeze together.
Fortunately, it wasn't very tiring! It was over.
However, when they returned, there were too many goods in the back compartment of the three-wheeled motorcycle. The big brothers could not take it all. Moreover, the three-wheeled motorcycle was about to run out of battery, so they could only follow behind Su Yun and push the cart...
At this moment, other than the big brother who specialized in photography, who was carrying a camera and following by the side, and the big brother who had gone to deliver the Spring Festival couplets to Director Zhang, everyone else was pushing the three-wheeled motorcycle.
A few men were huddled together, pushing and twisting. In a while, you'll step on my heel.
In a while, I'll step on your pants and tear them apart.
This scene made the fans in the live broadcast room laugh like pigs. It had to be said that Su Yun's live broadcast room was really too happy.
Just like that, with everyone working together at turtle speed, when Su Yun and the others returned home, it was already late at night.
Su Yun, who had returned home, had a casual bite with the cameramen before going back to sleep.
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Looking at the box containing the couplets that had been flown over by the staff, Director Zhang hurriedly opened it to check.
After the box was opened, with the help of a few staff members, two red couplets and a horizontal banner were revealed in front of Director Zhang.
After a careful inspection, Director Zhang nodded in satisfaction.
" Alright, there's no problem. Pack the couplets and be careful not to bump into anything…"
After a series of exhortations, Director Zhang heaved a sigh of relief.
He finally had an idea about reporting Su Yun.
I'll personally deliver it tomorrow morning…
He really wanted to see what kind of expressions those people would have after seeing the couplets…
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