Chapter 76 My Pride
Lu Yao was so angry that she didn't dare to breathe. She looked at Ye Zehong nervously, wanting to see how he could complete his words perfectly.
Ye Yingtang glanced at Lu Yao and Ye Zehong with inquiring eyes, with a suspicious expression on his face.
Lu Yao's whole body stiffened at the sight, and she smiled dryly, not even daring to show a superfluous expression, and reassured herself that she must not feel guilty.
Ye Zehong glanced at Lu Yao calmly and smiled calmly: "I... heard other people say it."
This explanation makes sense.
Ye Yingtang was even more satisfied and the smile on his face became deeper: "It seems that Lawyer Lu's reputation as a talented woman is widely spread abroad."
"Mr. Ye, you're very grateful." Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and her smile became more natural.
"Come on, come on, show it off."
Ye Yingtang gave up his position.
Lu Yao took a deep breath, thought for a minute, and then wrote a poem on rice paper.
Compared with Ye Yingtang's elegant and unrestrained font style, the words she writes are regular scripts with very regular strokes, as if they were printed.
"Zheng Xie's Bamboo and Stone is indeed a poem that Lawyer Lu would like." Ye Yingtang only had a simple love for Lu Yao at first. Now when he saw that Lu Yao was not hasty and slow, and composed the poem Bamboo and Stone, he felt sincerely in his heart. He admired Lu Yao very much and believed that choosing Lu Yao to be his legal representative was the most correct thing he had ever done.
"It's embarrassing." Lu Yao put down her brush and smiled sheepishly.
"The calligraphy written by Lawyer Lu is flowing and flowing, and the strokes are like clouds of smoke. The fonts are correct, stroke by stroke, impartial, and the writing power is very good." Ye Yingtang picked up Lu Yao's calligraphy and admired it. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
Lu Yao took advantage of the gap to look at Ye Zehong, with a trace of complaint in her eyes.
Ye Zehong smiled proudly, as if he were a student parent who saw his precious daughter being praised by the teacher.
"Lawyer Lu, can you give me this calligraphy?" Ye Yingtang asked eagerly.
"It's my honor." Lu Yao smiled shyly. The feeling of being recognized by the head of the first family in Beijing made her a little happy.
"Xiao Hua wishes he had half the determination and talent you have." Ye Yingtang suddenly said with emotion, sighed and shook his head.
A trace of doubt appeared on Lu Yao's face, and she asked tentatively: "Mr. Ye, are you kidding me? Miss Ye is the real talent, and her works are loved by everyone. Her talent in ink painting is unmatched. .”
"If she can draw those paintings, I will..." Ye Yingtang realized that he shouldn't reveal more, so he just said: "Hey, let's not talk about it. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings anyway."
Lu Yao captured important information from these two short sentences.
It seems that everyone in the Ye family should know that the paintings Ye Hua painted were not by her own hands.
She was 90.00% sure in her heart that Ye Hua was the murderer who hurt her and her mother back then!
There is still one percent uncertainty, so she must get conclusive evidence!
Next.
Ye Yingtang met Lu Yao, who was also good at calligraphy. He was very interested and pulled Lu Yao to start writing again.
Ye Zehong stood aside with an expression of approval on his face.
The atmosphere in the study room is harmonious and loving.
Outside the study, Qiao Waner felt extremely unwilling when she saw this scene.
Why can the mediocre Lu Yao be loved by Ye Yingtang?
She couldn't stand it anymore, so she left in anger.
As soon as she passed by the tea room, she saw Yang Lan waving to her.
Qiao Waner walked into the tea room and sat on the chair with a livid face.
Yang Lan saw that she looked unhappy and asked hurriedly: "Wan'er, what happened? Why are you so angry?"
(End of this chapter)
Lu Yao was so angry that she didn't dare to breathe. She looked at Ye Zehong nervously, wanting to see how he could complete his words perfectly.
Ye Yingtang glanced at Lu Yao and Ye Zehong with inquiring eyes, with a suspicious expression on his face.
Lu Yao's whole body stiffened at the sight, and she smiled dryly, not even daring to show a superfluous expression, and reassured herself that she must not feel guilty.
Ye Zehong glanced at Lu Yao calmly and smiled calmly: "I... heard other people say it."
This explanation makes sense.
Ye Yingtang was even more satisfied and the smile on his face became deeper: "It seems that Lawyer Lu's reputation as a talented woman is widely spread abroad."
"Mr. Ye, you're very grateful." Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and her smile became more natural.
"Come on, come on, show it off."
Ye Yingtang gave up his position.
Lu Yao took a deep breath, thought for a minute, and then wrote a poem on rice paper.
Compared with Ye Yingtang's elegant and unrestrained font style, the words she writes are regular scripts with very regular strokes, as if they were printed.
"Zheng Xie's Bamboo and Stone is indeed a poem that Lawyer Lu would like." Ye Yingtang only had a simple love for Lu Yao at first. Now when he saw that Lu Yao was not hasty and slow, and composed the poem Bamboo and Stone, he felt sincerely in his heart. He admired Lu Yao very much and believed that choosing Lu Yao to be his legal representative was the most correct thing he had ever done.
"It's embarrassing." Lu Yao put down her brush and smiled sheepishly.
"The calligraphy written by Lawyer Lu is flowing and flowing, and the strokes are like clouds of smoke. The fonts are correct, stroke by stroke, impartial, and the writing power is very good." Ye Yingtang picked up Lu Yao's calligraphy and admired it. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
Lu Yao took advantage of the gap to look at Ye Zehong, with a trace of complaint in her eyes.
Ye Zehong smiled proudly, as if he were a student parent who saw his precious daughter being praised by the teacher.
"Lawyer Lu, can you give me this calligraphy?" Ye Yingtang asked eagerly.
"It's my honor." Lu Yao smiled shyly. The feeling of being recognized by the head of the first family in Beijing made her a little happy.
"Xiao Hua wishes he had half the determination and talent you have." Ye Yingtang suddenly said with emotion, sighed and shook his head.
A trace of doubt appeared on Lu Yao's face, and she asked tentatively: "Mr. Ye, are you kidding me? Miss Ye is the real talent, and her works are loved by everyone. Her talent in ink painting is unmatched. .”
"If she can draw those paintings, I will..." Ye Yingtang realized that he shouldn't reveal more, so he just said: "Hey, let's not talk about it. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings anyway."
Lu Yao captured important information from these two short sentences.
It seems that everyone in the Ye family should know that the paintings Ye Hua painted were not by her own hands.
She was 90.00% sure in her heart that Ye Hua was the murderer who hurt her and her mother back then!
There is still one percent uncertainty, so she must get conclusive evidence!
Next.
Ye Yingtang met Lu Yao, who was also good at calligraphy. He was very interested and pulled Lu Yao to start writing again.
Ye Zehong stood aside with an expression of approval on his face.
The atmosphere in the study room is harmonious and loving.
Outside the study, Qiao Waner felt extremely unwilling when she saw this scene.
Why can the mediocre Lu Yao be loved by Ye Yingtang?
She couldn't stand it anymore, so she left in anger.
As soon as she passed by the tea room, she saw Yang Lan waving to her.
Qiao Waner walked into the tea room and sat on the chair with a livid face.
Yang Lan saw that she looked unhappy and asked hurriedly: "Wan'er, what happened? Why are you so angry?"
(End of this chapter)
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