er the gaze of the old professor, Ou Yan stood up and politely said, "Professor, my name is Ou Yan.""Finally, class is starting..." The old professor smiled, looking at the beautiful young girl before...Their daughter, Yan Yan, has never seen anything she hasn't.

After sticking up the window decorations, someone brought out a pile of "Fu" characters in various shapes. The sharp-eyed Li Canxi immediately stepped forward and grabbed at least half of them.

"Little sister, come with me!" Li Sen pulled his younger sister's sleeve and ran outside.

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Li Yichen and Li Er stood in front of the crowd.

Let your elders rest, we youngsters will take care of sticking the Spring Festival couplets.

"Whoa, you guys, when did you all become so united..."

Even several elders hadn't expected them to be so united on their sister's matter.

Finally, I can stick the Spring Festival couplets with my sister!

Li Chan-hee was so excited that she couldn't stop talking to her sister.

"Lao Wu, can you be quiet, we want to hear what the little sister has to say."

Just as Ou-Yan was about to speak, a servant suddenly cried out in alarm, stamping their feet in agitation.

"It's over, it's over... what do we do Everyone's about to cry."

"What's wrong" Ou Yan followed the sound and saw Xiaoyan, a servant girl, by the path in the garden. She was so distraught that tears were welling up in her eyes.

"Miss Ou Yan... I, I tore the couplet outside the door..." Little maid Xiaoyan held two long pieces of paper in her hands. "It's mainly because this couplet cannot be folded, and it is too long and wide. With a gust of wind, I don't know how it ripped apart... What should we do Because our front door is very large, the length and width of this couplet were specially customized, and even a calligrapher was hired to write it in gold ink..."

Hearing the three words "calligrapher," the few brothers who were pasting Spring Festival couplets on the main entrance of the building all stopped and looked at Ou Yan.

Speaking of calligraphers, who can compare to Yan Zhenqing!

"Is there still red paper at home You cut it to size, and I'll write the characters on top."

Upon hearing this, the servant's eyes lit up with hope. Indeed, Miss Ou Yan was a renowned calligrapher. Her calligraphy was far more valuable than the characters on this couplet!

"Thank you, Miss Ou Yan, thank you, Miss Ou Yan... I'll go cut the paper and buy some gold powder now!" The maidservant Xiaoyan kept bowing in thanks, and hurriedly went to prepare.

>>>EU Yan and several of her brothers pasted the three-dimensional "Fu" characters on the main building's door, and hung celebratory decorations on the doorknob. Then they went to decorate the villa gate.r best in the upcoming matches. There are two more games left, and anything is possible. The outcome is still undecided.Everyone was amazed by Ou Yan's bearing and grandeur, and they all clapped enth...