Compared with his study, this study is much smaller.

But the room was filled with a faint fragrance of books.

That's the taste of books.

Then, Yuan Shoucai walked to the table and looked at the calligraphy written by Zhou Rui.

When Yuan Shoucai saw this, his eyes lit up.

"How is this possible?" Yuan Shoucai's face was filled with an incredible look.

"This...This...This...This..." Yuan Shoucai's voice stuttered.

Zhou Rui stepped forward and looked. The calligraphy on the table was nothing else, but the "slim gold style" written by Zhou Rui.

There are four words written on it - God rewards hard work.

Four words occupy the entire piece of rice paper.

"Is this a thin gold body?" Yuan Shoucai's voice trembled a little, and his lips were trembling.

As a calligraphy enthusiast, Yuan Shoucai has been a calligraphy enthusiast for decades, so how could he not know the "slim gold body"?

Moreover, he not only knows the thin gold body.

In his home, he really treasures a calligraphy from Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty - Zhao Ji.
Chapter completed!