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Chapter 3865 - 3865 Chapter 3868 dog food feeding compet.i.tion! 1
3865 Chapter 3868 dog food feeding compet.i.tion! 1
“My G.o.d, Miss Xiao Qiao really wrote the lost ‘Cla.s.sic of Music’, and it’s complete!”
At this moment, everyone was truly convinced.
Then, they looked at Yun Qiao and felt that this girl was too stunning!
Master Gong looked at Yun Qiao’s handwriting and was satisfied!
Then, he looked at Gong Sheng who was very ‘discerning’and was also satisfied!
He was grinning from ear to ear. “Someone, help me frame Xiao Qiao’s calligraphy beautifully and hang it in my bedroom!”
Everyone was shocked.”… !”
Although they also thought that Yun Qiao was amazing.
However, Old Master Gong actually appreciated Yun Xiao Qiao’s calligraphy so much that he placed so much importance on it in the bedroom!
Everyone touched their hearts in shock.
However, before they could recover from their shock, they were even more shocked
The palace saint who had been expressionless all this while suddenly said, “Grandfather, it’s not appropriate to put it in the bedroom. I want to take this calligraphy away.”
Everyone:”… ? ? ?”
The grandson wanted to s.n.a.t.c.h the gift from grandfather?
What was going on?
Master Gong was unhappy. “Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, this is a gift from Xiao Qiao. What right do you have to take it away?”
Gong Sheng was neither servile nor overbearing. “The ‘Cla.s.sics of Music’is a national treasure and also a national cultural relic. I have the responsibility to keep it in…”
Master Gong puffed up his cheeks and listened to gong sheng angrily. He thought to himself, if this brat dared to say that he would s.n.a.t.c.h Xiao Qiao’s calligraphy and paintings back to this Brat’s own bedroom, he would definitely teach this brat a good lesson today!
Who knew..
Gong sheng continued unhurriedly, “It should be kept in the national museum as the most important treasure.”
Everyone:”… !”
The president wanted to place Miss Xiao Qiao’s calligraphy in the National Museum as the most important treasure!
Heavens, why do we smell a vat of dog food?
Obviously, Master Gong couldn’t handle this ton of dog food. “No, this is mine…”
Gong Sheng said indifferently, “Grandfather, please set a good example for the juniors. Don’t fight with the country for cultural relics.”
Master Gong:”… !”
For the first time in his life, he hated the fact that his grandson was the president!
Master Gong looked at Yun Qiao’s calligraphy and painting with reluctance.
This extremely beautiful ancient seal script!
This unique and domineering ‘Cla.s.sic of Music’!
She really couldn’t bear to part with it!
Yun Qiao didn’t know what they were arguing about, nor did she know what the National Museum was. When she saw how sad Master Gong was, she couldn’t help but ask softly, “Grandpa, why don’t I just write another one for you?”
She really couldn’t understand it. This ‘Cla.s.sic of music’was the most common cla.s.sic in the Yun nation. Even a three-year-old child could recite it.
And the seal script was the standard calligraphy of the Yun nation. Anyone could write it.
What was so rare about it?
What exactly were Gong Sheng and grandfather arguing about.
Hearing how understanding Yun Qiao was, Master Gong’s eyes lit up. “Good, good, good! … wait, can we have two? I want one each in the study in the bedroom!”
Everyone was speechless.”… !”
Gong Sheng’s eyes darkened. “My Xiao Qiao’s wrist isn’t suitable for writing too many words. She’ll get tired.”
Everyone:”…”
They had been invited to attend the birthday banquet.
Why did it feel like they were being fed dog food.
Everyone lingered around Yun Qiao’s ‘Cla.s.sic of Music’for a long time. They only returned to their seats one by one when Gong Sheng ordered someone to pack up the calligraphy and paintings carefully.
At this moment, Qin Jieyu’s small handwriting had almost been forgotten by everyone.
The Butler directly sent it back to the study cabinet and locked it in a pile of gifts. No one knew when it would be able to see the light of day again.
After all, it was only a couplet.
[ Master Yun: Good Night Kiss! ]
