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Chapter 073 Full of happiness

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    Update time: 2012-10-31 (It is now No. 2 on the new book list on the home page. Please vote red to support it. Thank you.) Miao Yanyu was shocked when she heard that several experts gave such a high valuation to Zhang Dong¡¯s calligraphy.  With difficulty, he moved his eyes away from the beautiful font and landed on the indifferent face of Zhang Dong. What kind of boy is this?  The talent is earth-shattering!  A peerless calligrapher, the most talented painter, and a master of the family.  She couldn't help but think of her boyfriend Cao Jun, who was studying in the United States and was probably having sex with another woman. She thought that Cao Jun's talent was unparalleled, but now it seems that there are more powerful people among the strong, and behind the capable people there are capable people.  , Cao Jun is dwarfed by Zhang Dong.  But the more talented a young man is, the more terrible and harmful he is when he does bad things. As his teacher, I have the responsibility and obligation to educate him so that he can change his ways and start a new life.  She looked troubled, racking her brains to think about how to educate Zhang Dong Wu Menglin was also shocked and speechless by the high price of 30 million for a word, but the burning in her eyes gradually emerged, and the red clouds climbed up again  On the cheek, although there is no score yet, I have definitely lost the bet. I lost my first kiss to him, and losing to such a talented person is certainly not what I expected, but other girls are envious and not envious, right?  Indeed, countless girls in the audience were shocked and looked at the embarrassed and angry Wu Menglin with envy, wishing that they could take her place and give Zhang Dong his first kiss.  Of course, it¡¯s not clear how many girls still have their first kiss.  Wu Menglin forced herself to calm down and said crisply: "Please ask some judges to give scores." Without any surprise, Zhang Dong scored 100 points again, while Zhou Wei was completely miserable, only getting 40 points, and his score was higher than Ye Yong.  It shows that his calligraphy is indeed quite good, but of course it cannot compare with Zhang Dong.  Tears of humiliation or grief flowed from Zhou Wei's eyes, but he unexpectedly bowed deeply to Zhang Dong and said: "Classmate Zhang Dong, your calligraphy has reached the pinnacle and is unparalleled in the world. I am completely convinced of the defeat, and I am sincerely convinced."  I hope I can get your advice." Zhang Dong looked coldly at Zhou Wei, who had become extremely humble, and secretly said that he was completely impressed by him. This person is also a talented person, and his calligraphy has already been mastered, but he still lacks a lot.  Huo Hou, if he practices for another thirty to fifty years, he can become a master of calligraphy and be passed down through the ages.  But he and I live in an era that is destined to be tragic and destined to have no future.  He felt a little pity and appreciation for him, and said lightly: "In addition to hard practice, calligraphy also needs guidance from famous teachers, otherwise you will never be able to become a great master." Zhou Wei thanked him gratefully, bowed again and said, "You  You are an unprecedented calligrapher, please give me some advice, okay? I will serve you as my mentor for the rest of my life." Zhang Dong refused and said in a deep voice, "Keep your eyes open and pay attention.  How to write, it¡¯s up to you whether you can understand it or not.¡± After Zhou Wei burst into tears and thanked him, Zhang Dong spread out the picture of the Immortal Riding on the table and prepared to write a poem on it!  If there is painting but no poetry, especially the poetry of a famous poet or the pen and ink of a famous calligrapher, then the value of the painting will be greatly reduced.  "If Zhang Dong was asked to write a poem before the surveillance videos of Tang Bohu, Wang Xizhi, and Zhang Xu were transplanted, it would really kill him. But now that he is a talented man with a lot of poetry and books, how can he still be stumped?  Seeing that Zhang Dong actually wanted to write again at Zhou Wei's request, the five excited judges, Wu Menglin, whose heart was beating wildly, and even the principal and Wei Dong all cheered around, stretched their necks, and stared with wide eyes.  I didn't dare to blink. I had missed it once before, so I had to see it clearly this time no matter what.  Zhang Dong picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, pondered slightly, and then wrote a brilliant poem in the blank space of the painting. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Flying on a eagle to fly to the fairy city, there are clouds in the sky.  The majestic tide is rising, the ups and downs are rising, and the snow is beginning to clear.  The big groups are like cotton wool, and the small groups are floating like silk scarves.  He picked up a ball of snow with his bare hands and went back to the palace to cut out a skirt.  Everyone was shocked on the spot!  ¡°One is that this poem is so suitable for the occasion. The original picture shows Zhang Dong and Chen Xiaojiao flying in the clouds and mist, the fairy city is faintly revealed, and a ball of snow-white clouds is really floating in Chen Xiaojiao¡¯s arms.  But this poem sublimates the picture. Words and phrases like "fairy city", "fairy road with clouds and clouds", and "making a skirt" seem to be telling a magical story about the fairy world.  The other thing is that Zhang Dong¡¯s calligraphy is so amazing. He uses Wang Xizhi¡¯s calligraphy expertise. It is no longer cursive script, but running script.  As graceful as a startled giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, with brilliant autumn chrysanthemums and luxuriant spring pine trees.  It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the fluttering snow is like the flowing wind.    This kind of calligraphy is unparalleled in the world. No one in the world or in history can surpass it. Even Wang Xizhi himself is slightly inferior.  ??And Zhang Dong had previously written cursive script that was unprecedented and unprecedented, and then he wrote such magnificent cursive script, which had an unparalleled impact on everyone.  Everyone¡¯s whole body was trembling, and their hearts and eyes were filled with shock. With such a talented man, who else in the world dares to compare with him?  Who else among the famous figures in history dares to compare with him?  They all stared at this unparalleled painting and poem with burning eyes, wishing they could snatch this painting away and take it home to enjoy.  They are convinced that now this painting has become a world-class treasure, the best painting in the world, and the words "No. 1 in the world", its value is immeasurable.  Wu Menglin was the first to wake up a little. She couldn't help but give Zhang Dong an admiring look, and then asked excitedly: "Several judges, this calligraphy is very beautiful, not inferior to the wild cursive just now, and the poem is also majestic. Can you give us an evaluation?"  "Huang Xi looked horrified and kept saying: "How can we evaluate Zhang Dong's masterpiece? He has far surpassed us and far surpassed all historical masters. I can only say that this is a masterpiece.  The painting of the Immortal Riding on a Horse is a truly priceless treasure. Its value is calculated in units of hundreds of millions." After all the judges nodded in agreement with his evaluation, he said excitedly: "I really want to know about this painting.  What will everyone do with Zhang Dong? Auction or give it away? " Wu Menglin was even more shocked and said in a clear voice into the microphone: "Dear students, although we failed very badly in challenging Zhang Dong in the two projects of calligraphy and painting.  Tragic, but even though he lost, because Zhang Dong is the first master of painting and the first calligrapher in history, he has surpassed all famous artists. Now, we celebrate the emergence of a peerless master with warm applause.  ~~¡± Countless girls clapped wildly, and many girls even shouted obsessively.  "Zhang Dong, I am your fan, a lifelong fan." "Zhang Dong, I like you, my phone number is" "Zhang Dong, I love you"  Countless boys were shocked, their faces  He became ugly and had beads of sweat on his head. This time he challenged Zhang Dong and really shot himself in the foot. Not only did he fail to achieve the expected goal, but it also fulfilled Zhang Dong and made Zhang Dong's reputation skyrocketing.  Liu Kui and Zhong Tian were surprised, happy and proud. They looked around proudly. It seemed that these girls were not calling Zhang Dong's name, but the two of them.  Chen Xiaojiao was already overjoyed, with a smile as bright as a flower, eyes as charming as silk, and her affectionate eyes did not leave Zhang Dong on the stage for a moment.  Now that she heard the cheers of so many girls, not only was she not unhappy, but she was extremely proud. This was the lover she liked. It was precisely because he was so outstanding that so many girls loved him.  Ding Fangfang¡¯s expression changed slightly, and she became less and less sure about whether she could capture Zhang Dong¡¯s heart.  Chen Xiaojiao sitting next to him is a strong rival, and there are countless girls who admire him. There are even two beauties on the stage who seem to have a crush on Zhang Dong and are also competitors.  However, giving up is not the character of a woman from the Eagle Tribe. Using tenderness and resourcefulness to win happiness is what she should do.  Wu Menglin made a gesture of silence and waited for several minutes before the applause and shouting stopped.  She cast her fiery gaze on Zhang Dong's face and asked meaningfully: "Classmate Zhang Dong, what do you do with this painting and this calligraphy?" At this moment, her heart beat wildly involuntarily,  If Zhang Dong gave a painting or calligraphy to himself, would he accept it or not?  She was flushed and shy.  Coincidentally, Miao Yanyu's heart was beating crazily. Although she knew that Zhang Dong could not give these two paintings and calligraphy to her, she still had the expectation of getting them because these two paintings and calligraphy were too magnificent and stunning.  , everyone has a wish.  Zhang Dong took a deep look at Wu Menglin, who seemed to be flustered and confused, and then winked at Miao Yanyu with an evil smile, and licked his lips with enjoyment.  Miao Yanyu felt ashamed and angry. How could she not understand what Zhang Dong meant?  Zhang Dong was recalling the wonderful kiss he had with her that night.  What a big bad guy, so completely bad at such a young age!  Although Zhang Dong read the current mood portraits of the two beauties through the monitor and understood their desires, he became famous today because of Chen Xiaojiao, his first love, to change his inherent image in her mind during the three years of high school.  Let her fall in love with him from the bottom of her soul.  He strode to the edge of the stage and looked at her affectionately?Chen Xiaojiao made an invitation gesture.  Chen Xiaojiao blushed with embarrassment, her heart filled with happiness, she stood up gracefully, moved her inner energy slightly, and walked onto the stage with light steps.  Zhang Dong held her hand, came to the big table, and said softly: "Xiaojiao, these are two works I created for you. Do you like them?" Countless girls' eyes turned red with envy.  The value of the two works is calculated in units of hundreds of millions. Zhang Dong gave it to Chen Xiaojiao without hesitation. What a huge gesture this is?  What position does Chen Xiaojiao occupy in his mind?  Countless girls asked this in their hearts almost at the same time, and at the same time cast resentful eyes on Zhang Dong's face!  A deep sense of pride surged into Zhang Dong's heart. Is there anyone in the world who can use his unique talents to melt the sensitive areas that women desire most, and then can't help but throw themselves into his arms?
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