Although Lin Feng's handwriting is small, it still has a majestic and majestic flavor. The edge is restrained and the handwriting is like flowing water. The whole prescription is like a beautiful picture, which makes people unable to put it down and cannot bear to desecrate it.

Looking at Lin Feng's handwriting, it was like admiring the most beautiful scenery. Looking at his handwriting, they seemed to see a gray-haired old Chinese doctor lying under the willow tree with a medical book and reading slowly.

It's like seeing a beautiful woman in elegant ancient costume, standing on the lotus and dancing gracefully.

For a moment, the entire exhibition hall was silent, no one said a word, even Xiao Rui remained silent and looked at Lin Feng's handwriting in a daze.

"Bah bang bang!" After a while, Zhang Tianhua came back to his senses and applauded. The expression on his face was very surprised and joyful. He said very excitedly: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Zhang Tianhua's voice brought everyone back to reality, and everyone looked at Lin Feng in surprise. They did not expect that Lin Feng was not only so good at medical skills, but also had such beautiful handwriting.

If they were ordinary people, they wouldn't be able to tell the quality of Lin Feng's handwriting at all, but they are also old people who have studied for decades, how could they not be able to tell the quality of Lin Feng's handwriting.

"Good! Wonderful!" Qian Kedi also applauded. While applauding, he wondered: "Can any of you figure out what font this is? Why do I feel like I have never seen it before?"

As soon as Qian Kedi's words came out, everyone remembered that they had indeed never seen this kind of font. They said it was Liu script, but it didn't look like it. They said it was cursive script, but it didn't look like it, even though they had seen so many original handwritings by famous artists.

, for a moment, I couldn't tell where his handwriting came from.

Zhang Tianhua shook his head, saying that he didn't know either, so he turned his gaze to Lin Feng, as if he wanted to know everything from Lin Feng's face.

"Lin Ti." Lin Feng said disapprovingly.

Forest body?

Everyone looked at each other inexplicably. What is Lin style? They seemed to have never heard of Lin style. It seemed that no one in ancient calligraphy was called Lin.

At this moment, Zhang Tianhua burst out laughing, his laughter full of excitement, "Wonderful! It's so wonderful! The forest structure is self-contained, and it is really a model for everyone!"

Self-contained?!

Everyone looked at Lin Feng in shock, and then looked at his handwriting, and found that the other party was indeed self-contained. They had never seen this kind of font before, especially the charm contained in each handwriting, which was beyond their ability.

Written.

Self-contained, really self-contained, the young man in front of me is really amazing!

For a moment, everyone looked at Lin Feng differently.

Qian Kedi took a step forward, carefully picked up the prescription written by Lin Feng, and said to Zhang Tianhua: "I said, Lao Zhang, you are not feeling well now. Why don't I come and help you get the medicine? I will deliver it to you personally later."

Go home."

"No!" Lao Zhang glared and said. "Old Qian, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. This prescription was written to me by little brother Lin Feng. If you want it, no way!"

"Old Zhang, am I that kind of person?!" Qian Kedi glared, "I just care about your body..."

"Stop talking, it's useless, I won't give it to you." Zhang Tianhua smiled.

Qian Kedi's expression was stagnant, and then he looked at Zhang Tianhua with a smile and said: "Old Zhang, don't you want that top-quality Longjing that I hide at home? It's picked from the mother plant. I still have five taels, all of them."

I’ve given it all to you, how about it.”

"I still have three taels left, I'll give them all to you, and you can find another one for me." Zhang Tianhua said slowly, obviously determined not to give it to the other party.

When Qian Kedi saw that the other party refused to take it, he glared and handed the prescription directly to Zhang Tianhua. Zhang Tianhua couldn't put it down, folded it and carefully put it into his pocket.

But at this moment, Qian Kedi suddenly sat down on the ground, startling everyone.

"Old Qian, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Tianhua was also very nervous. If the other party was hospitalized because of a word, it would be really uneconomical. But when he heard the other party's words, he rolled his eyes and turned away.

"Ouch, my head is also dizzy. Brother Lin Feng, please help me take a look." Qian Kedi raised his head and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was astonished. He looked at the old man in front of him and thought to himself, Jiang is really the old man. He tried every means to get a picture of himself. At this time, Qian Keene didn't have the same majesty as before.

, instead, he sat on the ground like an old naughty boy, as if he wouldn't get up if you didn't give me medical attention.

In desperation, Lin Feng nodded and agreed to Qian Kedi's request. Seeing Lin Feng agree, Qian Kedi hurriedly stood up, smiled and stretched out his right hand. At the same time, he did not forget to look at Zhang Tianhua.

Zhang Tianhua laughed and scolded: "I'm talking about old money, others say soldiers are thick-skinned, but you, a soldier boss, are even thicker-skinned than the soldiers. You can think of such a method, it's really clever."

"You can faint if you can." Qian Kedi said proudly. He knew that Zhang Tianhua was more face-conscious and would definitely not pretend to be fainted on the spot to get the prescription, so he said this.

Zhang Tianhua stared and said, "Do I need to pretend to be dizzy?" After saying that, he patted Xiao Rui's shoulder and said, "Xiao Rui, go find your Uncle Lin Feng and ask him to write a few words for you.

You should learn calligraphy from your uncle Lin Feng in the future."

Xiao Rui nodded, hurriedly took Lin Feng's right hand and said, "Uncle Lin Feng, please give me a few words."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, picked up the pen and ink directly, wrote the words "Xuehai Wuya" and gave it to Xiao Rui. Finally, he wrote his own name, marked the time and wrote "Gift to Xiao Rui".

Rui.

"No, no, I have to write about Zhang Baorui." Xiao Rui shook his head and said.

Lin Feng nodded and wrote the three words Zhang Baorui. As soon as he finished writing, Zhang Tianhua next to him shook his head again and said: "Brother Lin Feng, this won't work. You and I have been friends for many years. Look, Xiaorui called you uncle again.

Why don't you write it and give it to your nephew Zhang Baorui."

Lin Feng was stunned, but he nodded with a smile and added two more words. He felt it didn't look good, so he took out another piece of paper, wrote it again, and gave it to Zhang Baorui.

"Xiao Rui, you must study hard in the future and become a pillar of the country in the future." Lin Feng encouraged.

"Thank you, uncle." Xiao Rui nodded hurriedly and took it happily.

Qian Kedi and others on the side looked at Zhang Tianhua and were dumbfounded. They did not expect that the other party would use such a method to defraud the other party of his calligraphy treasure. They regretted it very much now. Why did they not bring their children out with them when they came out? In this case, how could they

There are also a few more calligraphy treasures.

However, what is even more surprising is that Zhang Tianhua actually asked Lin Feng to write "gift to nephew" on the handwriting. If it were anyone else, others would not know what kind of honor it was, but they knew that these two extra words

What an extraordinary meaning.

Suddenly, they were beating their chests again because they did not get such an opportunity.

"Mr. Qian, didn't you ask me to treat you? I'm sorry to waste some time." Lin Feng came over and put his right hand on Qian Kedi's pulse.

Qian Kedi hurriedly waved his left hand and said: "It's okay, Xiao Rui's business is our business. I just want to please Xiao Rui now."

Xiao Rui made a face at Qian Kedi and stopped talking.

"Come to the table and I'll show it to you all." Lin Feng saw that the other three old men were looking at him eagerly, so he had no choice but to say.

In one sentence, the three old men nodded hurriedly, as if they had received a great reward. They all looked at Zhang Tianhua with happy faces, as if to say, if you have it, we will have it too.

Lin Feng sat on the chair and began to diagnose the elderly one by one.

"Mr. Qian, please stop drinking recently. Do you often feel dizzy and out of breath when you take even two steps? I will give you a prescription later. Just go back and grab some medicine."

Already."

"Your loss of energy and blood is not caused by lack of supplements. On the contrary, you are caused by excessive nutritional supplements. I will prescribe a prescription for you. You can drink it for a week and don't take any more supplements within half a month."

"Big brother, your pulse is stable. You should pay attention to exercise. There is nothing wrong with you and you are in good health."

"No, I feel out of breath recently and I also have a cold. How about you prescribe some Chinese medicine for me? I haven't tried Chinese medicine to treat colds." The old man said with an innocent face.

"..."

Lin Feng nodded helplessly. He could see that these old people had to find something to do for themselves even if they were fine. However, after thinking about it, he still wrote four prescriptions with a brush and handed one to each of them.

This is the end.

After getting Lin Feng's handwriting, the old people felt as if they had found a treasure, and carefully put away the prescription. Qian Kedi even pulled out a box from the table and put the prescription in.

Seeing this, Lin Feng kindly reminded: "Mr. Qian, you are keeping that prescription, not for collection. You should pay attention to your health. I didn't lie to you just now."

"I know." Qian Kedi waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "I'll find someone to frame it for him first, and then use it."

"..."

At this moment, Li Yifeng also walked in. When he saw Lin Feng standing in front of the table with a piece of rice paper spread without any writing, a smile appeared on his face.

"What's wrong, this expert?" Li Yifeng glanced at Lin Feng mockingly, seeming to have forgotten that they had been in there for a long time, especially when he bit the word "expert" very hard. "Isn't that right?

When I saw the handwriting of the leaders, I felt a little ashamed and didn’t dare to write.”

"Yeah." Lin Feng nodded, "I heard that your calligraphy is very good, why don't you write a prescription for me."

The five old men next to them didn't speak, and kept looking at Lin Feng and Li Yifeng. Xiao Rui wanted to say something, but Zhang Tianhua covered his mouth. Li Yifeng, who had his back to Zhang Baorui, naturally didn't see all this, but listened.

When he saw Lin Feng, his expression became proud.
Chapter completed!