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Text Chapter 0787 Master Zhang Dong, please accept me as your disciple

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    "Hold on, teacher, you haven't seen my calligraphy copy yet." Zhang Dong's voice suddenly sounded in the classroom.  If it is an ordinary gift, it doesn't matter if he tolerates it.  Since he understood the art of beauty, he often watches Hua Wushuang's surveillance videos and studies Hua Wushuang's magical painting skills. No one knows the value and magic of Hua Wushuang's pen better than him.  The Wushuang Brush was refined by Hua Wushuang after he became the master of picking up girls, together with the beauty fan in the hand of Princess Piaoxiang. It took a lot of effort and used a lot of precious materials, and it has the effect of the legendary Ma Liang Magic Brush.  Painting with an unparalleled pen can make the picture more realistic. Although it cannot come alive, the painted flowers will smell fragrant, the painted people can speak, the painted mountains have souls, and the painted rivers have sounds. If you want to draw a picture of a beauty on a beauty fan, you must not only  Practice the art of beauty and master the magical painting skills of unparalleled painting, and also use this unparalleled pen.  What's even more amazing is that the unparalleled pen can use air as paper and draw scenery with just one wave of the air. If you understand the way of beauty and use the rules of beauty as a guide, you can produce incredible magical effects, such as drawing a mountain.  , and then command the mountain to hit people on the head, which can kill people!  Yes, they are beaten to death, not smashed into pieces.  Because the painting is a painting after all, not a real mountain, but because it is so realistic and soul-stirring, it can scare people to death if it is smashed against it.  And if you draw a blazing fire, it can also make people hallucinate, thinking that they are in a real fire, and then they will be scared to death, and the surface of the body will even become pitch black.  These are all real deceptions in the illusion. They are extremely powerful and extremely interesting.  Of course, such attacks belong to the category of spiritual mystical skills, and are not of much use to monks with a firm will and extremely strong mental power.  A treasure like the Peerless Pen is most suitable for Zhang Dong who has found the way to beauty. What's more, in the future, he will go to the zombie secret land to marry or snatch Princess Piaoxiang, the slave girl he believes in. The beauty fan will naturally belong to him, and he will naturally want it in it.  Beauty Fan draws countless pictures of beauties, gradually upgrading them into treasures.  Therefore, if he wants to get this unparalleled pen no matter what, he must stop it.  What's more, he's not just messing around, he's better at copying than Kong Yiran, but I don't know if Teacher Kong Caiping will be partial to the other party.  Kong Caiping frowned slightly after hearing Zhang Dong's words. To be honest, she has been a teacher for thousands of years, but she has never met a student like Zhang Dong who doesn't know how to be embarrassed. She repeatedly thinks that he is copying.  Very good, could it be better than Kong Yiran?  How ridiculous.  But she still took away the Wushuang pen that Kankan was about to give to Kong Yiran, and walked towards Zhang Dong's painting with a pretty face. She still wanted to take a look at his calligraphy, point out his shortcomings, and convince him.  , so as not to say that the teacher is unfair.  All the students, including Kong Yiran, looked at Zhang Dong coldly, with deep contempt and contempt on their faces. They did not believe that Zhang Dong could copy better than Kong Yiran.  Even He Pianpian and Princess Feng Xunhua secretly complained about Zhang Dong. Without that ability, what can he do all the time?  Now I will be severely criticized by the teacher and despised by my classmates.  Feng Ming, who had a grudge against Zhang Dong, had a gloating smile on his face. He was particularly looking forward to Zhang Dong making a fool of himself. In that case, Zhang Dong's weight in Princess Xunhua's heart would be lighter, and it would be easier for him to pursue Princess Feng Xunhua.  .  If he knew that Feng Xunhua had become Zhang Dong's woman, if he knew that Feng Xunhua and He Pianpian were in bed together last night to serve Zhang Dong wholeheartedly, even her two personal maids were willing to be Zhang Dong's woman, but  Before he had time to sacrifice himself, he probably didn't behave like this, and he must have become crazy, or he must have been killed by a piece of tofu.  In Zhang Dong¡¯s eyes, Feng Ming was not worthy of being his competitor at all, so he chose to ignore them all.  Now, he was sitting on the bed with an indifferent expression, watching Kong Caiping swaying towards him with a strong scent of fragrance with intoxicated eyes. He was deeply moved in his heart that such a peerless beauty had been staying alone in the empty room.  , what a pity.  Finally, Kong Caiping walked up to Zhang Dong and cast a cold gaze on the calligraphy on Zhang Dong¡¯s desk.  Then, her delicate body suddenly shook. She immediately raised her head to look at the painting hanging on the wall. She suspected that Zhang Dong had taken the painting to his table, but what surprised her was that,  Wang Xizhi's original work is still hanging on the wall.  So she suspected that her eyes were dazzled, so she wiped her eyes again and again, and continued to look at the calligraphy on Zhang Dong's desk. She could see clearly now that it was exactly the same as the calligraphy on the wall, elegant, gorgeous, and beautiful.  Natural, in line with the rhythm of heaven and earth, and containing the rules of heaven and earth.  "This, this, this, this, is clearly another authentic work of Wang Xizhi!" She shouted in her heart, her delicate body trembled even more, and a bright light shone in her beautiful eyes. She leaned down and asked urgently: "Classmate Zhang Dong, where did you get this authentic work of Wang Xizhi?" Zhang Dong's eyes were a little straight.  Because Kong Caiping possessed him and asked him like this, she suddenly burst into tears. Most of her breasts, which were already so plump that they were about to burst out of her clothes, were exposed in front of his eyes. They were delicate and white, with a delicate fragrance that almost drew out his soul and flowed out.  His nosebleeds.  He even had a desire that he couldn't control, and wanted to touch it, so he reached out and touched it in a daze, and then he felt pain in his wrist, and Teacher Kong Caiping slapped it on the wrist with an unparalleled pen.  , and she also said angrily: "Classmate Zhang Dong, don't worry, I'll give it to you later. You answer the teacher's questions first." "Let me touch it later?" Zhang Dong was stunned, and soon he knew that he had misunderstood.  The teacher was talking about the unparalleled pen, secretly calling for danger. Kong Caiping, a peerless beauty with a force value of nearly two million points, had already manifested most of the rules of heaven and earth that fit her on her body, and he had found his own way.  , it is easiest to be confused by such a beauty, so just now he had such thoughts and made such actions in front of everyone. Fortunately, the teacher misunderstood that he wanted to take the unparalleled pen in her hand, otherwise he would not have known how miserable it would be.  At the end of the day, he will be labeled as a pervert student.  After calming down, I tried not to look at the teacher's most attractive spot, pointed to a thick ink that had not yet dried, and calmly replied: "Teacher, this is the calligraphy I just wrote. You see, the ink is not all there yet."  It¡¯s done.¡± Kong Caiping opened his eyes again and found that the ink was not dry. Then he looked at the rest of the area and found that the ink was not dry either. This was indeed the calligraphy that Zhang Dong had just created!  She was stunned, as if she had been struck by thunder, her whole body was numb, and she could not move. A look of reminiscence appeared on her pretty face, and her eyes were filled with mist, as if she had fallen into a spiritual illusion and could not get out.  .  The other students felt very strange when they saw such a scene. The students from far away boldly gathered around and, together with the students nearby, stretched their necks to look at the calligraphy on Zhang Dong's desk. Once they saw it clearly, they were all stunned on the spot.  Isn't it the authentic work of Wang Xizhi?  How could it be a copy?  Especially He Pianpian and Feng Xunhua were shocked to the extreme. My God, Zhang Dong's calligraphy has reached such a state?  Can it be compared with Wang Xizhi?  But I didn¡¯t believe him just now, and I didn¡¯t believe that my husband¡¯s calligraphy was not as good as Kong Yiran¡¯s. He really deserved a beating!  Feng Ming, who had a grudge against Zhang Dong, originally hoped that the teacher would reward Zhang Dong with a big slap, but now he slapped himself hard in the face, thinking that he was dreaming, how could he have such a nightmare, hurry up and get over it  I woke up from a dream.  For him, this is indeed a very terrible nightmare, because Zhang Dong actually has calligraphy skills that can rival Wang Xizhi, and he has the reputation of killing the first-level master of pick-up masters with just the seventh-level pick-up master. From now on, he will  If she wants to pick up girls, she doesn't have a chance to capture her. Princess Feng Xunhua already loves calligraphy. How can she not fall into Zhang Dong's arms now?  How could he have any hope of pursuing the princess?  ¡°Pa bang¡­¡± Seeing that the nightmare did not go away, Feng Ming panicked and continued to slap himself so hard that his head shook.  Kong Yiran was the most arrogant and did not think that Zhang Dong's calligraphy could surpass him, so he never went over to take a look. But now he saw that the situation was very strange. All the classmates were dumbfounded, and one classmate seemed to have become crazy.  He was surprised when he slapped himself. Unable to bear it any longer, he squeezed into the crowd and stared with wide eyes. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body was numb and he no longer felt consciousness. But in his heart he was shouting crazily: "This is not true."  Is it Wang Xizhi's authentic work? Is Zhang Dong the reincarnation of Wang Xizhi? Yes, it must be like this, otherwise there would be no such thing." He suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Dong and shouted fervently: "Master Zhang Dong,  Please accept me as your disciple!¡±
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