Su Chan learned from the calligraphy of Wu cailuan, a famous female Taoist in the Tang Dynasty. Her regular script is magnificent and beautiful, and her pen is round. Although she can't compare with everyone like Ziyuan, and can't compare with the solemn atmosphere of the face in the works of Zhou and Qin, she reveals a different kind of feminine and charming beauty.

When Li Yundong came down the stairs, he saw Ruan Hongling, Lin Miao and the foxes of the fox Zen door seriously watching them writing at the dining table in the living room. He walked over quietly and watched them write quietly. If he realized something in his heart: as the saying goes, words are like people. A person's character can be analyzed from a person's handwriting, It can even infer the future achievements and destiny of this person.

Although Ziyuan's characters are extremely high-level and elegant, they pay great attention to body posture, which shows that she follows the rules and attaches importance to rules and traditional character. Although the characters of Zhou and Qin Dynasties are dignified and atmospheric, the sharp edges of the strokes are exposed, showing a competitive spirit of entering the world, while Su Chan's characters are playful and lively, that is, she doesn't pay attention to body posture and has no edge, The strokes are as round as jade. Obviously, they are spontaneous and write as they want.

Li Yundong looked at the three completely different women and suddenly moved in his heart. He said secretly: the three immortals in this place... It's really suitable! Isn't this a fairy who came out of the dust, a fairy who came into the world, and a naughty fox fairy?

Li Yundong couldn't help laughing: "good words, good words. In the future, the three immortals will hang your calligraphy everywhere. In the future, it must be a treasure."

All the people looked at him and were happy. Su Chan immediately smiled when she saw her. Subconsciously, she wanted to rush over and act like a spoiled girl, but she remembered the shame of the two people yesterday. For a moment, she stopped her feet again, her cheeks were crimson, and covered her shyness by lowering her head to write.

Ziyuan smiled at Li Yundong and said, "are you coming? We are all waiting for your Spring Festival couplets."

Li Yundong slapped: "OK, as long as you don't let me write, you can let me do anything! Spring Festival couplets, right? Listen! The first couplet is: it's not bad luck next spring; the second couplet is: it's bad luck all year round and there's little money left!"

When he said this couplet, everyone laughed. Even foreign girls like Lin Miao listened to it. She also knew that where is this an auspicious couplet? This is clearly a curse on your business!

Zhou Qin smiled and said angrily, "master, don't you curse yourself like this?"

Ziyuan smiled but didn't speak. She wrote these two words quickly on two pieces of red paper. Su Chan on one side couldn't help staring and said, "sister Ziyuan, do you really write? Don't you really want to hang up this couplet?"

Ziyuan smiled and said, "you've all been fooled. Li Yundong is cunning!"

Li Yundong laughed: "parents who gave birth to me, those who know me, and asters! Watch it!" he said. According to the two rows of couplets written by asters, he pointed to the words and read them again word by word: "the first couplet is that it is good in spring next year, not bad luck; the second couplet is that it is less bad luck all year round, and there is more money!"

Everyone laughed and cheered. Zhou Qin said with a smile, "it's true! But this couplet is not festive enough, and it doesn't highlight the characteristics of our teahouse! No, I have to think of another one!"