Amid the sound of firecrackers and under the hazy lights in the garden, today's birthday star, Mr. Jin, made a grand debut!

When Huang Xiaolong saw that Mr. Jin didn't look like a centenarian at all. His hair and beard were white, but his eyes were bright and bright, especially on his face, he couldn't find a wrinkle! There was no age spot at all!

It has a bit of a fairy-like smell!

In Huang Xiaolong's opinion, there are 10 true qi in Mr. Jin's body that circulates the big and small circles on its own, nourishing the internal organs, and he is like a master of ancient martial arts!

No wonder I can live easily until I am a hundred years old, and there is no sign of aging at all. It seems that living for another 10 or 20 years is not a big problem.

Mr. Jin's aura was not sharp at all, giving people a very kind and kind feeling. As soon as he appeared, he bowed his hands and saluted the guests, making a loud sound. "Hahahaha today, thank you for your face, and come to eat my birthday wine for the old man... Hahaha~ Thank you!"

The guests all laughed and gave the birthday boy the most sincere congratulations.

Mr. Jin sat steadily on the chair of the Grand Master, and his eyes swept at the guests one by one.

When he saw Ying Aoshan and Yun Bo, his smile became even stronger. "Oh, Aoshan's niece, Lao Yun, are you here too? Hahaha, this is gilding the old man on my face!"

"Old man is so serious." Ying Aoshan smiled. "I wish you good fortune as the East China Sea and longevity as the South Mountain."

Mr. Jin looked at Huang Xiaolong and the people from the Sun family again, and said strangely, "What are these?"

Ying Aoshan quickly introduced, "Old man, this is from the Sun family in Binhai. Also, this is Mr. Huang, all Aoshan invited them to come without authorization. They also respect the old man very much. The old man is not allowed to blame Aoshan for making his own decisions."

"Hahaha, the person who comes is a guest, the person who comes is a guest." Mr. Jin laughed. However, he obviously did not value Huang Xiaolong and the people from the Sun family.

However, Sun Hu and others were simply flattered.

They thought to themselves that if they had even a little relationship with the Jin family, they might have to consider it carefully this time to threaten to destroy the Sun family's enemies so that they would not do anything.

Next, the guests will give birthday gifts to the birthday boy.

Huang Xiaolong did not prepare any birthday gifts, all of which were arranged by Sun Hu.

The gifts given by the Sun family also took a lot of thought, all of which were wild thousand-year-old ginseng, Polygonatum and other substances.

Of course, the gifts given by other guests are not light.

But what is Mr. Jin’s identity? He has lived to this age, and has never seen any gifts? He has never seen any treasures? It can be said that the worldly things, this old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, basically doesn’t like it anymore.

Therefore, Mr. Jin didn't even look at all the gifts, and then ordered the servants to take them away.

"Hahahaha, thank you all for your worries, I've been bothering," Mr. Jin bowed and smiled, and then said loudly. "Old man, I love calligraphy the most in my life, followed by Chinese painting, and then, ancient martial arts. Most of the disciples who learned martial arts from the old man have also been influenced and are very interested in calligraphy and painting."

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong felt funny...'Okay, it seems that piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays are all good things for the masters of ancient martial arts, and they are deeply loved by them. For example, Ying Aoshan likes music, and the old man Jin in front of him likes calligraphy and painting. It is art of elegance~'

"Today, I have an idea..." Old Man Jin said excitedly. "Today, I will ask the old man's most proud disciples, as well as some descendants of my Jin family, to write on the spot for the old man to give them to me! The old man is a referee and see who wrote the best. The best one, but the one with a lottery! Hahaha how?"

It seems that Mr. Jin is crazy about the word "Love". Perhaps the birthday gift he wants the most is a beautifully written word!

Everyone naturally agreed and cheered in unison.

Mr. Jin continued, "Don't be idle for others, anyone who knows how to write will come! Hahaha~ If anyone can write the words that the old man likes, there will be rewards! There will be rewards!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, some of the guests' eyes lit up.

"Is this a small calligraphy competition?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Sun Wei laughed and cried. "Sister White Tiger, do you know how to write?"

"Ah Xiaolong, do you write calligraphy? Grandpa taught me before, but I didn't write well... I dare not come out and show my ugly words." Sun Wei stuck out her tongue.

At this time, many of the guests were eager to try. You should know that Mr. Jin loved to collect calligraphy and paintings throughout his life. Once he wrote the words that he liked, he would be rewarded.

Tsk, what Mr. Jin rewarded is an ordinary thing? It must be a good thing!

Even Chen Zihuan was a little moved, but he shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Dad, my brushwork is not good."

Soon, with the order from Mr. Jin, many servants moved out a desk and placed it in a row. Each table was filled with rice paper, pen, ink, paper, and ink, and four treasures of the study.

Mr. Jin felt an itchy smell and laughed. "Start write! Come on, start writing!"

At present, several disciples of Mr. Jin and some descendants of the Jin family walked to the desk, spread out rice paper, and selected brushes in the pen holder.

Among the guests, some people who practice calligraphy were also very good and volunteered to walk up.

At this moment, Chen Zihuan looked at Huang Xiaolong from the corner of his eyes. A playful expression appeared in his eyes and said in a slight slightest voice. "Hey! Huang Xiaolong, didn't you say you are both great at calligraphy and painting? Why, today Mr. Jin's 100th birthday, don't you go up to write? Don't hide your weakness, hurry up and write a letter for the old man as a birthday gift."

After saying that, Chen Zihuan looked at Huang Xiaolong with gloating.

It is obvious that he just wants to take the opportunity to make Huang Xiaolong embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jin looked at Huang Xiaolong. "Young man, are you both good at calligraphy and painting?"

"Ah?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment.

"Puff~" Chen Zihuan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, old man, I like young people with talent in calligraphy and painting skills the most. Come on, don't hide your weaknesses, write a picture of the old man!" Mr. Jin obviously became very interested in Huang Xiaolong.

I am really crazy about love!

"Xiaolong...that guy is slandering you." Sun Wei said angrily.

Ying Aoshan and Yun Bo exchanged their eyes and remained silent, as if they wanted to see how Huang Xiaolong would resolve it.

"Writing, whoever writes best will get the prize?" Huang Xiaolong asked back.

"That's it." Mr. Jin said happily.

"Oh... Then I won't write anymore. Leave the opportunity to others." Huang Xiaolong's expression was so serious on his face. "Because once I write, others will have no chance. No one can write this writing than me."

As soon as this statement comes out...

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”

Many guests in the garden couldn't help laughing.

They have already regarded Huang Xiaolong as a funny guy.

Damn, you have not written it yet, so you can definitely get first place?

Do you leave the opportunity to others?

Can you be more shameless?

You should know that the disciples, students, calligraphy and painting skills taught by Mr. Jin are all excellent, and they can win awards in China.

Even if everyone in China comes to the top calligraphy, they dare not say that they are loyal to their disciples and students, as well as some descendants of the Jin family who are good at writing and painting.

When the Sun family heard Huang Xiaolong's words, their hearts were stuttering.

If Huang Xiaolong is talking nonsense and bragging, he will offend Mr. Jin.

At the same time, those who wanted to hold a pen and write looked at Huang Xiaolong with all their eyes, full of hostility.

"Young man, are you so powerful?" Mr. Jin was suspicious. "That's not possible. Today, you must write a picture of the old man. The old man's birthday today, you are not allowed to just talk and practice!"

"Huang Xiaolong, go up and write!" Chen Zihuan laughed wildly. "Don't leave opportunities to others, hahaha, are you afraid to write, and you are looking for such a bad excuse? Hahaha~ Is it a great master of calligraphy and painting... are you bragging!"

Huang Xiaolong himself never said the words of "Both Calligraphy and Painting" and "Both Calligraphy and Painting" and "Chen Zihuan is completely framed.

"Oh, okay, I'll write it." Huang Xiaolong shrugged helplessly, and then said to Sun Wei. "Sister White Tiger, I'm not interested in prizes or something, but I can give you the winning prize. Maybe it's what you need?"

It’s like you’re sure to get the first place!

"Hahahahaha, go up and write! Go up and write! Go up and write!"

The guests started to cheer.

Huang Xiaolong walked up slowly, found a desk without anyone, and reached out to touch the rice paper spread on the table.

"Okay! Let's start writing!" Mr. Jin announced with a grim look. "Remember, be serious, this is a competition! Hahaha! This is a competition with a lottery!"
Chapter completed!