Zheng Mawhon: “……”
He really did not expect that Mo Eternal, who had always been upright and ancient, would have a time to be slick.
But Mo Eternal was breaking his fast for his precious daughter, what could he say?
“It’s just the first level, don’t be too happy!” Zheng Mo Hong turned his head to look at the butler, “Tell him what the second level is.”
Before the butler could open his mouth, Mo Eternal had already snatched ahead of him.
“Dad, the auspicious time is coming, if we don’t go back, I’m afraid we’ll miss the time to pay our respects, the family head is already pressing.”
At the critical moment, in order to be able to receive his daughter-in-law smoothly, Mo Eternal did not hesitate to bring out the old family head Mo.
But it was no use.
Zheng Mohong glanced at him lightly and took out his mobile phone and shook it.
“A minute before you rushed into the villa, I just personally called the old family head, and his old man said that although the Mo family respects traditional customs, they are not pedantic, so when you pick up the bride, when will you pay your respects? Of course, we can’t rule out the possibility of not picking up the bride and having to go back on your own, which would be a pity.”
Mo Eternal: “……”
Making sure that Mo Eternal was fine with it, the butler had already come forward with a small book and read out the criteria for the next level of the test to him.
Zheng Mo Hong had already said that if he wanted to marry his daughter, he had to be able to write and fight.
Mo Yongheng had just passed the “martial” test, and the second test was the “literary” one.
The test was not difficult, it was to ask Mo Eternal to write a word post.
Within half an hour, he had to write one hundred pieces of the character posters selected by Zheng Mo Hong, and the font and size had to be exactly the same as the original.
Only when the two posters could be completely overlapped would they be considered to have passed the test.
As soon as Mo Eternal heard this requirement, his expression turned bizarre.
He had followed Old Master Mo since he was a child, and his good calligraphy was well known to everyone.
Not to say that he wrote deliberately, but even when he usually put pen to paper, he was a good calligrapher.
Zheng Mohong’s request was difficult for others, but for him, it really wasn’t that difficult.
But if you look at his first level together with his second level, it is a real difficulty!
He had just taken down a hundred people, and although he was not so physically exhausted, his right hand was indeed still slightly trembling now from the excessive force he had exerted.
If he were to hold a pen and write now, his calligraphy would definitely be out of shape.
Not to mention a hundred pieces of calligraphy, it would be difficult for him to meet the requirements for one piece.
“What, can’t do it?” Zheng Mohong’s eyes were raised at the corners, and he thoughtfully inquired, “Young Master Eternal has sweated so much, he should be tired, do you want to rest for a while? If you really don’t want to participate, it’s not impossible, it’s just that Yan Yan ……”
“I’m in!”
Mo Eternal gritted his teeth and answered.
Everything for his daughter-in-law.
In Mo Eternal’s heart, calligraphy is most calming.
He grew up with the old family head, who had taught him that when his mind was restless, he should calm down and write.
When you write well, your mood will be better.
But he had never thought that one day writing would become an ordeal.
Mo Eternal took the brush and just as he put it down his hand shook and a skim skipped out of the sky.
The first writing sticker was invalidated.
He took a deep breath and started again.
When the second stroke fell, the stroke did not deviate, and he wrote steadily halfway down, a force was not steady and the stroke was heavy.
The thick ink almost soaked through the paper.
Another sheet was scrapped.
At this rate, he was afraid that he would not be able to finish writing until tomorrow.
After looking at it for a while, Zheng Mawang waved his hand and ordered the butler to bring down his tea set from upstairs.
He then sat in the living room and stared at Mo eternally writing.
Lest Mo Eternal come up with any more crooked tricks.
