Ye Huan couldn't help but shiver.
He finally understood where the tigress had learned her powerful aura.
So this was where the roots were.
If Liu Qingchuan was a tigress, then this old man was a lion.
Looking closely, although the old man was old, he was very energetic. His hair was combed meticulously and his back was straight.
He had the smell of a soldier and gave off the feeling of an old class monitor.
Just from his appearance, it was obvious that he was an extremely stern and strict old man.
Previously, he had planned to get the tigress 'grandfather to cooperate with him in filming a small video, but now it seemed that the possibility of that was close to zero.
"Not a bad young man!"
The old man nodded indifferently without any expression.
The tigress was stunned.
In her opinion, her grandfather had seen Ye Huan playing the erhu on his phone, so he should know him.
It was obvious that they didn't recognize Ye Huan.
However, he immediately understood.
After all, the phone was too small. When he played the erhu at the Bund, Ye Huan was far away from the camera.
Therefore, in reality, it was very difficult to recognize him. Moreover, the phone had a beauty function. Moreover, Grandpa was old after all.
At first glance, Old Liu only saw Ye Huan's appearance.
In this aspect, Ye Huan was impeccable, be it height, appearance, body shape, or bearing.
"Hello, Grandpa!" Ye Huan nodded politely.
"Yes!"
Old Liu's gaze shifted to the tigress.""Xiaoqing, hurry up and practice your calligraphy."
"Yes, sir!"
The tigress stuck out her tongue and gave Ye Huan a look that said,"
After observing for a while, Old Liu said,""Which university did you graduate from?"
" University of Rivertown!" Ye Huan answered truthfully.
Old Liu frowned slightly when he heard that. Jiangcheng University was only a second-rate university in Great Xia. It barely passed the cut-off point for first-tier universities.
"You should know the background of our Liu family.”
"I know a little!"
Ye Huan frowned. Was this old man trying to use his power to suppress others?
"Young man, you're not bad. Don't feel pressured. Xiao Qing is my most beloved granddaughter. Since you were chosen by her, as her grandfather, I have nothing to say and agree to your relationship.”
Old Liu patted Ye Huan's shoulder in satisfaction.
"I agree."
Ye Han was confused. Old Liu was not the old-fashioned person he had imagined.
He was very open-minded and did not question his family background, nor did he care about social status.
"However! Since you've become Xiaoqing's boyfriend, you'll be a member of the Liu family from now on. The Liu family has its own rules. From today onwards, you have to practice calligraphy.”
What the f * ck!
Ye Huan's face was full of black lines. This old man was too overbearing, as if he was going to plug the door in.
Alright, for the sake of the tigress, I won't lower myself to your level.
"Grandpa, Sister Qing will be a member of the Ye family after marrying me, not the Liu family.”
Ye Huan's words stunned those who were writing.
Even the tigress trembled in fear.
She couldn't believe that Ye Huan, who was usually so cowardly in front of her, was actually so tough in front of her grandfather.
A cold light flashed in Old Liu's eyes, giving people the feeling that the temperature had suddenly dropped by several degrees.
Ye Huan did not fall for his trick and continued,"As for the calligraphy you mentioned, I practiced it a few years ago. Now that I've made some achievements, there's no need to practice it.”
What the hell!
Old Liu was enraged by Ye Huan's words.
One had to know that he valued calligraphy the most. He was also a top calligrapher in Great Xia.
The path of calligraphy was broad and profound.
He had been immersed in it for decades, and he did not dare to have such an arrogant tone.
Even if a young man in his twenties practiced calligraphy in his mother's womb, how many years could he practice it?
There was no end to calligraphy.
You don't need to practice after practicing for a few years. Didn't I waste half my life?
Old Liu was very angry, but he did not show it because of his status.
Instead, he pointed at those who were practicing calligraphy and asked,"Then, in your opinion, what is the standard of their calligraphy?”
"It's just so-so!" Ye Huan pursed his lips.
In his opinion, this evaluation was already very high.
Puff--
Old Liu's blood rushed to his head, and he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage.
What an arrogant young man.
Why would Xiaoqing fall for such a person?
Damn it.
The people from the Liu family glared at him, but they didn't dare to fly into a rage in front of the old man.
They had been practicing calligraphy since they were young. It could be said that the second generation were all calligraphy masters.
Even the calligraphy standards of the third generation could be considered to be at the advanced level.
To this young man, it actually became ordinary.
Ordinary!
The tigress 'heart twitched violently.
It was over. He was in big trouble.
Ye Huan was too rash. His words had undoubtedly offended his entire family.
Saying that their family's calligraphy was average was equivalent to touching their reverse scale.
Calligraphy had always been the pride of the Liu family.
"Good, good, good. This old man is very happy that you have such a standard in calligraphy. However, I want to test you!”
Old Liu was so angry that he laughed.
"Sure!" Ye Huan nodded.
"Xiao Yu, come here!"
Old Liu waved his hand and called the 14 or 15-year-old girl over.
"Grandpa!"
The little girl was very polite and did not have the arrogance of ordinary children.
Her name was Liu Yu, the daughter of the tigress 'third uncle.
Old Liu pointed at Liu Yu and said," Xiao Yu is the worst in our family. As long as you can defeat her, you won't have to practice calligraphy anymore."”
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