"This calligraphy is truly extraordinary. From a professional perspective, it combines the strengths of various schools. It must have been written by an exceptional calligrapher. Ruoxi, why don't you try copying it?"
Looking at Tao Xuesen's earnest gaze, Qiao Ruoxi suddenly softened her heart and copied the contents of the stele stroke by stroke.
When she finished writing the last word, a dark light floated around the entire word, emitting a faint protective power.
Qiao Ruoxi raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that although the spiritual power in today's world was weak, the talismans were still effective. This meant that the things she learned from her master in her previous life were not completely useless!
When Qiao Ruoxi came to her senses, she saw that her calligraphy had been taken away by Tao Xuesen.
The old professor's eyes were full of madness. He paced back and forth holding her calligraphy like a treasure, constantly making sighing sounds.
"This, this is really incredible!"
"I've tried for more than ten years but still can't copy it completely..."
"Student Ruoxi, how did you do that?!"
Qiao Ruoxi twitched the corner of her mouth. This was a mantra talisman created by her master. It had the effect of protecting the home and the house. It required spiritual power to be injected when copying it, otherwise it would dry up halfway.
It is normal that ordinary people cannot copy.
But of course she couldn't say these words, so she had to pretend not to know.
"Old Tao, are you still unwilling to admit that the disciple is better than the master? Talented people emerge in every generation!" Grandpa Luo patted Tao Xuesen on the shoulder.
Tao Xuesen's eyes finally regained focus after a while, and he seemed to have aged a lot. He sighed deeply, "Yes, I lost. I lost to the young people!"
"Losing is not scary, what is scary is the fear of losing. Old Tao, the future belongs to young people like these, we should be happy!" Grandpa Luo smiled and looked at Qiao Ruoxi with his eyes curved.
"Ruoxi girl, I'll give you two million for these words you just wrote. Would you be willing to sell them all to me? I want someone to frame them and put them into a book for auction."
"Will all the proceeds from the auction be donated to poor areas?" Qiao Ruoxi asked.
Mr. Luo was slightly surprised.
I thought Qiao Ruoxi would be surprised or excited when she heard the price doubled, but I didn't expect that she would not only remain calm, but also ask such a question.
It would be difficult for someone who has not held money and power and experienced many ups and downs to be so calm and composed. Even he could not have done this twenty years ago.
This little girl is not simple!
Old Master Luo nodded solemnly, "Girl, I assure you with my integrity that the auction is conducted through legitimate channels and supervised by relevant departments. All proceeds from the auction will be donated to impoverished areas."
Qiao Ruoxi also nodded: "I agree, and please donate the reward you give me to those in need."
This time, not only Grandpa Luo, but also Luo Yubai and Tao Xuesen were stunned.
Did they hear it right?
"Two million, all donated?" Old Master Luo scratched his ear in disbelief.
"I'll donate them all. Besides that, I also hope that when these characters are auctioned, they can be auctioned under a pseudonym."
Old Master Luo opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. He patted Qiao Ruoxi on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you're a good kid. I promise you."
After saying that, he took out a business card and handed it to Qiao Ruoxi: "Ruoxi girl, this is my business card. Let's be friends. If you need any help from me in the future, feel free to call me."
"Thank you." Qiao Ruoxi accepted the business card generously and felt relieved.
She hopes that her writing can help children in poor areas, but she is worried about exposing her identity as a time traveler. If she uses a pseudonym, she won't have to worry!
"Grandpa, why don't I take a photo of you two as a souvenir?" Luo Yubai suggested.
Mr. Luo nodded repeatedly, and together with Tao Xuesen, he held Qiao Ruoxi's hand and took a photo with the office as the background.
As soon as he left Tao Xuesen's office, Mr. Luo sighed.
"This child is no ordinary person. While others would be eager to become famous at this auction, she chose to be low-key and use a pseudonym. In today's society, there are not many children like her who are willing to restrain their own brilliance. This child will definitely become a great person in the future!"
After saying that, he saw his grandson lowering his head and fiddling with his cell phone.
"Smelly boy, did you hear me?"
After Luo Yubai clicked send, he smiled and held up his phone: "Grandpa, look at this."
Grandpa Luo was startled when he saw his grandson post the photo on Luo’s official Weibo.
He just blurred Qiao Ruoxi's face, used the pseudonym Qiao, and attached a press release.
After reading it, Mr. Luo nodded and couldn't help but praise: "The press release is well written, but I'm worried that girl will be unhappy when she sees this Weibo. Although you used a pseudonym, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the protagonist is her."
Luo Yubai raised the corner of his lips: "Gold will always shine. We can't hide it. We might as well pave the way for her in advance."
Mr. Luo suddenly realized something: "You kid, are you interested in this girl?"
Luo Yubai put away his phone, smiling warmly and harmlessly: "Isn't Grandpa also very interested in her?"
Grandpa Luo poked his grandson's head and winked, "Okay, if you can catch her, make her my grandson's wife."
Luo Yubai smiled and shook his head, then helped Old Man Luo into the car.
In the office, Tao Xuesen's attitude towards Qiao Ruoxi changed 180 degrees.
"Student Ruoxi, the teacher admits that he was a little louder than before with you." He poured Qiao Ruoxi a cup of hot tea and handed her the application for transfer.
"Teacher's attitude was rude before because I was worried that you might act impulsively and do something irresponsible for your future. Can you please take back this transfer application?"
Qiao Ruoxi didn't accept the application: "I decided to transfer departments after careful consideration. I hope the teacher will respect my choice."
Tao Xuesen's eyes immediately turned red with anxiety when he heard this. He grabbed Qiao Ruoxi's sleeve and said, "Ruoxi, can you please let me apologize to you? I promise to severely punish those students who spread rumors about you, as long as you can stay in the calligraphy department!"
Qiao Ruoxi didn't say anything, just looked at Tao Xuesen's dry hands.
Tao Xuesen also realized something and let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, teacher, I was too excited. I just value your talent too much. With your level, I can't..."
He originally wanted to say that he would achieve something within ten years, but he felt that this could be said as a white lie to inspire students like Shen Suyun, but he really couldn't say it to Qiao Ruoxi.
Qiao Ruoxi's handwriting has obviously surpassed his!
"What do you think you can teach me if I stay in the calligraphy department?" Qiao Ruoxi's words left Tao Xuesen speechless.
Tao Xuesen scratched his head and had to change his approach, trying to get Qiao Ruoxi to give up changing her major.
"Student Ruoxi, think about it. You're already a junior now, and next year you'll be a senior. The acting department is already preparing for their graduation project. Can you keep up if you transfer there?"
Qiao Ruoxi didn't answer Tao Xuesen's words, but asked a question: "If I were still the same Qiao Ruoxi, would you still apologize to me and promise to severely punish those who spread rumors?"
Tao Xuesen was slightly stunned.
Just then, his cell phone rang. It was the principal calling.
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