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    Zhang Dong smiled calmly, picked up his pen, glanced at the clump of bamboo on the towering stone cliff outside the window for a few times, and then began to paint the stone cliff and clump of bamboo at an incredible speed, and then wrote something in the blank space.  The poem says: "Stick to the green mountains and never let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks. I have been hardened and strong, regardless of the east, west, north and south winds." Green bamboos appear on the screen with vivid water, and it seems that you can hear the wind and the rain.  , it seems that you can smell the fragrance of bamboo, and you seem to be able to feel the perseverance spirit.  And this poem contains a strong philosophy, which is many times better than Wu Weiye¡¯s poem with beautiful words.  The font is also in running script, which is in line with nature and contains the secrets of heaven and earth. Each stroke is elegant and beautiful. It is truly unprecedented and unprecedented. Wu Weiye's strokes are worse than those of a three-year-old child.  As soon as Zhang Dong finished writing, he saw the heaven and earth shining brightly, and many beautiful flowers transformed into the rules of heaven and earth appeared out of thin air, exuding a strong fragrance, and rushed to integrate into the painting.  Wu Weiye and Bian Yujing were stunned and dumbfounded. They suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes, so they wiped their eyes again and again. When they looked over, they saw that countless flowers really blended into the picture, but once they blended in, they disappeared, as if they were illusory.  "Oh my God, the hype is overwhelming? It is said that the best articles written by peerless writers will be popular. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true?" Wu Weiye had seen something extraordinary after all. He looked shocked and knelt down with a bang, respectfully.  I admired it extremely and devoutly for a long time, but I couldn't get enough of it, and I couldn't wake up.  This is really beyond Zhang Dong¡¯s expectation. He didn¡¯t expect that this guy didn¡¯t retreat in shame, but instead knelt down and worshiped here. Could this be the legendary worship?  Of course Bian Yujing didn't kneel down, she just looked at it with obsessed and burning eyes. Her pretty face was filled with shock and shock, and her heart was filled with waves. It turned out that this young man was telling the truth. Real talents don't show themselves to the public, and those who show themselves to the public are half-hearted.  Although Tong Shui has a great reputation, he doesn't have much information. He thinks that Wu Weiye is the most talented person in the world. It's really a joke.  After admiring such a masterpiece for an unknown amount of time, she woke up slightly and cast her burning gaze on Zhang Dong. She saw that Zhang Dong was already sitting on a stool, drinking by himself. There was no arrogance on his face, as if,  There is nothing remarkable about a work like that to him.  She walked over with a strong fragrance and said excitedly: "Mr. Zhang, please forgive Yu Jing for being ignorant and neglecting the young man." Zhang Dong smiled slightly and said: "Miss Yu Jing,  Have you ever been so disrespectful to me? On the contrary, I wanted to see the girl, use gold to open the way, and make the madam smile, but I made the girl embarrassed. Please forgive me." Somehow, these words felt particularly comfortable in Bian Yujing's ears.  There was even a bright red cloud on her pretty face, with eyes dancing in her eyes, and she said with a sweet smile: "Master, Yu Jing is so lucky to know you, how can I blame you?" Zhang Dong was secretly happy in his heart, and showed his hand.  , the beauty's attitude towards him is different.  So he used his superb skills to pick up girls and started chatting affectionately with the beauty.  The two of them became more and more speculative, and the more they talked, the more excited they became, and they sat closer and closer to each other. If Wu Weiye hadn't still been in the room, it is estimated that the two of them would have made even more intimate moves.  Finally, Wu Weiye woke up from his lost state, bowed respectfully three times, then held up Zhang Dong's works, came to Zhang Dong, looked at Zhang Dong with adoring eyes, and said with admiration: "Master Zhang.  , It turns out that you are truly the most talented person in the world. A so-called talented person like me can really be described as a fool." Without waiting for Zhang Dong to answer, he asked expectantly: "Mr. Zhang, would you like this masterpiece of calligraphy and painting?  Do you want to sell it? I am willing to buy it for 50,000 taels of silver so that I can observe and worship it every day. I will definitely make great progress in my knowledge.¡±  .  Even Bian Yujing trembled, her pretty face showed shock and shock, and her beautiful eyes glowed with colorful lights.  "I'm not short of money. I'm really sorry that a painting like this can't be passed down." Zhang Dong grabbed the painting and tore it into pieces after three strokes, five divided by two.  "Ah" Bian Yujing and Wu Weiye quickly went to grab it, but unfortunately it was all in pieces. The two looked regretful and puzzled. This is a peerless treasure, why should it be destroyed?  "    "Why?  "Bian Yujing asked angrily. "Why?  Why?  "Wu Weiye also asked angrily. "Because I am not very satisfied with this work.  "Zhang Dong said calmly.??  "The two of them looked at Zhang Dong like a monster, with disbelief on their faces. "Actually, I can draw better and write better. From now on, I will draw and write for you.  " Zhang Dong looked at Bian Yujing and said meaningfully. Bian Yujing's pretty face turned red inexplicably, and he hummed in a voice as low as a mosquito. Zhang Dong was greatly excited and said to Wu Weiye who was stunned on the spot: "Master Wu  Please help yourself, I want to invite Miss Yujing to go to the West Lake.  " Wu Weiye's face changed slightly. He looked at Zhang Dong with strange eyes, and then looked at Bian Yujing, who was looking at Zhang Dong affectionately. His heart almost burst with pain, but he still forced a smile and said, "Miss Yujing,  Bless you" "Thank you" Bian Yujing was so embarrassed that his ears turned red. After Wu Weiye said goodbye in pain, Zhang Dong had a bright smile on his face and invited Bian Yujing to go out to play. Bian Yujing said apologetically:  "Mr. Zhang, Yu Jing feels a little unwell today, so I won't go. Is it okay the day after tomorrow?  " "Is menstruation coming?  "Zhang Dong asked in surprise. "Yeah.  Bian Yujing was so ashamed that he lowered his head and his voice was lower than a mosquito. Zhang Dong sat down again and said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow, but what are we going to do today?"  ¡± Bian Yujing blew her breath and said, ¡°Didn¡¯t you just want to write a song for me?¡±  " Now she already knows that Zhang Dong is a great talent who far surpasses Wu Weiye. He can paint and write poems to the extreme. The songs he writes must be unparalleled in ancient times and must be extremely beautiful and moving. How can she not be excited, how can she not look forward to it  ? Zhang Dong cast his enchanted eyes on the beauty's face and said: "Yu Jing, you sing very well and your voice is beautiful. I was worried that after I wrote this song for you, you would charm me after singing it.  , what should I do if I want to listen to it every day?  " Bian Yujing naturally heard the affection and love in Zhang Dong's words, as well as a trap in these words. She was both ashamed and happy, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhang, are you praising me or you?  Yourself?  " "What a smart beauty.  Zhang Dong secretly praised in his heart and said seriously: "Of course I am praising you, how could I praise myself?"  " "Why do I feel like you are just praising yourself?  "Bian Yujing finished speaking with a smile, hugged Zhang Dong's arm, shook it gently and said: "Quickly, write out the lyrics and music score.  ¡± Feeling the softness and elasticity of her breasts through his arms, Zhang Dong was instantly intoxicated, his breathing became rapid, and his eyes shot out a burning light (Second update, please give me monthly votes and red votes.)
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