Dear Commander-in-Chief

"My God, what Miss Xiao Qiao wrote is really the lost "Book of Music", and it's complete!"

It wasn't until this moment that everyone was truly convinced.

Looking at Yun Qiao again, I just thought this girl was so stunning!

Master Gong looked at Yun Qiao's handwriting and was satisfied!

Looking at Gong Sheng's "knowledge of goods", I am also satisfied!

He smiled from ear to ear: "Come here, help me frame Xiao Qiao's sutra book beautifully and hang it in my bedroom!"

Everyone was shocked: "...!"

Although they also think Yun Qiao is super powerful.

However, the old man actually appreciated the importance of hanging Yun Xiaoqiao's words in the bedroom!

Everyone touched their hearts and felt a little frightened.

However, still in shock, even more fright came again——

Gong Sheng, who had always had a calm expression, suddenly said: "Grandpa, it's not appropriate to put it in the bedroom. I want to take this painting away."

Everyone: "...???"

The grandson wants to compete with grandpa for a gift?

What a rhythm?

Mr. Gong was not happy anymore: "Little bastard, this is a gift from Xiao Qiao, why do you take it away?"

The palace saint was neither humble nor arrogant: "The Book of Music is a national treasure and a national cultural relic. I have the responsibility to keep it in..."

Master Gong puffed up his cheeks and listened angrily to Gong Sheng's words. He thought to himself, if this brat dares to take Xiao Qiao's calligraphy and paintings back to the brat's own bedroom, he must give the brat a good lesson today!

Who knows...

The palace saint continued unhurriedly: "It should be kept in the National Museum as a treasure."

Everyone: "...!"

The President wants to put Miss Xiao Qiao's calligraphy in the National Museum as a treasure!

OMG, why do we smell like a tank of dog food?

Obviously, Mr. Gong couldn't bear this ton of dog food: "No, this is mine..."

Gong Sheng said calmly: "Grandpa, please set a good example for the younger generations and don't compete with the country for cultural relics."

Mr. Gong: "...!"

For the first time in my life, I hate that my grandson is the president!

Mr. Gong reluctantly looked at Yun Qiao's calligraphy and painting again and again.

This extremely beautiful ancient seal script!

This unique and domineering "Le Jing"!

I really can’t bear it!

Yun Qiao didn't know what they were arguing about, and he didn't know what the National Museum was. Seeing Master Gong so sad, he couldn't help but said softly: "Grandpa, wouldn't it be nice if I wrote another one for you?"

She really couldn't understand that this "Book of Music" was the most common scripture in their Yun country, and a three-year-old child could memorize it.

Seal script is the standard calligraphy of the Yun Kingdom, and anyone can write it.

What's so rare about it?

What on earth are Gong Sheng and Grandpa arguing about?

Hearing that Yun Qiao was so considerate, Mr. Gong's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay!... Wait, can we have two pictures? I want to hang one in each bedroom and study!"

Everyone was stunned: "...!"

Gong Sheng's eyes deepened: "My Xiao Qiao's wrist is not suitable for writing too many words, it will get tired."

Everyone: "..."

They were obviously invited to attend a birthday banquet.

Why do I feel like everything I'm feeding is dog food at this moment?

Everyone lingered around Yun Qiao's "The Book of Music" for a long time. It wasn't until Gong Sheng ordered people to carefully pack up the calligraphy and paintings and take them away that everyone returned to their seats one by one.

At this moment, Qin Jieyu's small words had almost been forgotten.

The housekeeper sent it directly back to the study cabinet and locked it deep in a pile of gifts. He didn't know when it would be seen again.

After all, it is just a couplet.

[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! 】