At this moment, Shen Mu had just taken out his toiletries and was lying on the bed.
At this moment, a notification sounded on his phone.
After the voice ended, a series of messages rang out.
"Shall we go to the lounge on the first floor?"”
"Go, go, go. I'll bring my old man along!"”
Aunt Yang: " Then let's all go down. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. We can discuss where to eat tonight and what to eat."”
Aunt Di: "@ Shen Mu, Little Shen, come down together later."”
A few aunties were the most active in the group.
Seeing that Aunt Di had tagged him, Shen Mu took out his phone and tapped the screen a few times before replying,""Alright, I'll go down in a while."
After sending the message, Shen Mu was not in a hurry to go downstairs. He first took out the clothes from his luggage and tidied them up.
He would be staying in Hangzhou for a few more nights.
As he was tidying up, Shen Mu was still thinking about when he could try his calligraphy skills.
He wondered if there were any shops selling brush, ink, paper, and inkstone nearby.
I'll go take a look after dinner.
After tidying his clothes, Shen Mu went downstairs.
The lounge was on the first floor of the hotel.
After exiting the elevator, they walked through the lobby and found the lounge after a few turns.
The lounge was very large. There was a stage facing the door, and there was a big screen on the stage.
It looked like a banquet hall.
However, there were no round tables in the hall. There were only a few small tables, only enough for four people to sit.
There was a huge square table at the side.
There was also a pool table beside the square table.
At this moment, all the uncles and aunties had arrived.
At this moment, a few aunties were playing pool in a hurry.
Judging from their posture, he knew that they didn't know how to fight. It was as if they were playing around with a stick.
Someone came in.
Many people looked up.
Seeing that it was Shen Mu, he waved his hand." Little Shen is here."”
"Little Shen, come, come, let's continue drinking.”
Zhao Yuanwen looked at Shen Mu with a smile and waved at Shen Mu.
Shen Mu raised his hand to greet them and then walked towards Zhao Yuanwen and the others.
Zhao Yuanwen, Uncle Di, and Zhang Qingming were still drinking tea.
Looking at their cups full of tea dregs, Shen Mu waved his hand." You guys drink it. I'm full after drinking all afternoon."”
"Then watch me brew the tea from the side.”Zhao Yuanwen's expression was somewhat smug.
Without waiting for Shen Mu's reply, he said proudly," This time, I brewed the tea according to your method."”
This time, they made tea with the hotel's tea set.
The tea leaves were the Keemun black tea that Zhang Yuanwen brought with him.
There were still some tea dregs floating in the dark brown tea.
It would affect the aesthetics.
Shen Mu nodded." It's much better than before."”
With just a glance, Shen Mu could tell that the tea was much better this time.
Although there were a lot of tea dregs, it did not affect anything.
At the very least, it was a huge improvement to know how to wash tea.
"Stop bragging." Zhang Qingming couldn't help but laugh and tease her." Your tea is not even half as good as Little Shen's. No, it's one-tenth! It wasn't even one-tenth as good as Little Shen's!”
Zhao Yuanwen rolled his eyes." My tea brewing skills have improved!”
Uncle Di hugged his teacup and chuckled as he watched the two old men bicker.
At this moment, an old couple walked in.
The two of them had smiles on their faces.
Especially the old man, whose mouth was almost behind his ears.
Seeing them come in, Zhang Qingming and Zhao Yuanwen stopped making a scene.
He turned to look at them.
"Brother Yang! You're finally here!" Zhang Qingming waved at Yang Chengguang and gestured for him to come over." Come, have a taste of Old Zhao's tea. He still has the cheek to brag here."”
Yang Chengguang walked over happily.
In his hands were a few stacks of rice paper and a bag.
He put down the things in his hands and picked up the cup on the table." I'll try it. After I try it, I'll show you how my calligraphy is."”
"That old woman in my house can't understand what I wrote either. I'll bring it to everyone to take a look.”
After saying that, he picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.
She smacked her lips." Mmm, this tea is not bad.”
"Look, look." Zhao Yuanwen was instantly amused by Yang Chengguang's praise.
Zhang Qingming pursed his lips." What? Brother Yang has never tasted Little Shen's soup."”
"It's fine as long as it tastes good to outsiders. If I want it to taste as good as Little Shen's, I have to practice. I still have room for improvement.”
Zhao Yuanwen was in a good mood.
After receiving the praise, she was about to float.
Thinking of what Yang Chengguang said just now, he asked," Brother Yang, what calligraphy did you just say?”
"Here, let me show you."
Hearing someone ask about calligraphy, Yang Chengguang immediately became active. He picked up the scroll of Xuan paper and pulled out what he had just written.
As he unfolded it, he proudly introduced," I had a sudden inspiration just now and wrote a line of words. It feels good. This is the best I've ever written.”
As he spoke, he unfolded the Xuan paper.
A line of words written in ink appeared in front of everyone.
The other masters also came over.
They surrounded Yang Chengguang.
Most of the masters could not understand calligraphy.
Only a few could understand it.
However, even if he didn't understand, he could still recognize what was written on it.
At first glance, it was a little messy, but on closer inspection, it was very neat, and it had the demeanor of a calligraphy master.
Zhang Qingming knew a little about calligraphy.
Looking at this line of calligraphy, he nodded," Brother Yang, your writing is not bad!”
"Look at this line of words. You can tell at a glance that the strokes are fast, neat, and complete.”
Among these people, Zhang Qingming was the one who knew calligraphy better.
He could simply express his own opinion on the words on the Xuan paper.
Yang Chengguang was even more pleased with Zhang Qingming's praise.
Many of the old men also started to praise him.
"This calligraphy, you can indeed see that Brother Yang has been practicing for decades.”
"That's right! Brother Yang's handwriting is really good!"
"This calligraphy is really good. Teach me when you have time.”
"What kind of handwriting is this? I feel that it would look good on a hard calligraphy piece.”
.....
He heard more and more praises from the surroundings.
Yang Chengguang's expression became even more smug.
At this time, Zhang Qingming seemed to have thought of something and pulled Shen Mu over.
"Little Shen, I remember that when we were drinking tea just now, you said that you also like calligraphy.”
"It's fine. Let's chat and give your Uncle Yang some comments.”
Shen Mu was pushed aside by a group of old men.
Only then did he walk in to take a closer look.
The white Xuan paper was drawn with lively lines.
" Hang City " occupied the middle of the paper.
However, in the eyes of Shen Mu, who had attained the level of a calligraphy master.
This level was still slightly lacking.
Seeing that Shen Mu did not speak, Yang Chengguang did not think too much about it.
Nowadays, very few young people knew calligraphy.
Those who had practiced before would at most practice hard brush calligraphy.
He smiled and looked at Shen Mu." Little Shen likes it too? Do you want me to teach you?"
Shen Mu moved his gaze away from the calligraphy, smiled faintly, and shook his head." No need, Uncle Yang."”
Yang Chengguang asked," What's wrong?"
"Uncle Yang, there's a problem with your running-script.”
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