Chapter 142

On the rice paper, a song "will enter the wine" slowly came into everyone's eyes.

"Wine coming"

Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky; Run to the sea and never return.

Don't you see, the high hall mirror is sad and white hair; Though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow.

When you are happy in life, don't make the golden cup empty to the moon.

I'm born to be useful. I'll come back after I've lost a thousand gold.

It is fun to cook sheep and kill cattle. You will have to drink 300 cups a day.

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Absolutely!

The ability of this ancient poem is absolutely amazing!

At this moment, everyone opened their eyes, stared at the content on the rice paper, and the two poems echoed in their minds.

When you are happy in life, don't make the golden cup empty to the moon; I'm born to be useful. I'll come back after I've lost a thousand gold.

Good poem!

Quatrains!

Describe the whole life incisively and vividly.

However, at this time, Lu yunqi still didn't stop writing and continued to appear on rice paper.

Why does the master say less money? He must sell and drink to you; Five flower horse, thousand gold fur.

Hu'er will exchange wine and sell eternal sorrow with you“ Call ~ ~ "

Lu yunqi put down his pen and breathed a sigh. Then he smiled and said to himself, "it's a clumsy work. I'm making a fool of myself!"

People:···

You call this a clumsy work?

Are you beeping or hitting us in the face?

In particular, Qian Chun, President of the Cultural Association, almost fell on rice paper.

How can you call such a lonely, proud, sad and strong poem a clumsy work?

At the moment, everyone's mood has no idea how to describe it.

This poem was written by Lu yunqi with their own eyes, and the poem was written by him now.

The words on the rice paper are floating like clouds, free and easy, bold and unrestrained, rigid and soft.

This is enough to prove that Lu yunqi is the only person in China who can write his own charm calligraphy.

This can shock calligraphy fans all over China.

Poems on rice paper.

Everyone present, even Qian Chun of the Cultural Association, let alone feel inferior to himself, has never seen such a high-level masterpiece.

Seeing that Lu yunqi had put away his brush, Zhou Kang, who had an eye disease and a quick mouth, hurried to him and said excitedly, "Lu yunqi, right? I'm the president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association. Now, I sincerely invite you to be the president of our association!"

"Ah?" Lu yunqi suddenly lost his mind.

In any case, I will write a pair of words. You will give me the president of the Calligraphy Association. Is your association so hasty?

"Yunqi little friend, in our business, the master is the teacher. With your basic calligraphy skills, it's no problem to serve as the president of our association. Don't worry, our association is certified and absolutely formal!"

When Zhou Kang saw Lu yunqi's surprised and suspicious eyes, he quickly apologized.

There is no way. Since the overthrow of the braided Dynasty of China, there has been no calligrapher who can write his own lasting calligraphy for a long time.

Up to now, there are few calligraphers who copy the charm of the ancients.

Lu yunqi is undoubtedly the first calligrapher with his own lasting style in China in the past century.

Seeing Zhou Kang's excitement, Qi Xuanxuan, Bai Cha and others looked surprised and quietly looked at Lu yunqi.

When people thought Lu yunqi was going to speak, Qian Chun stood up.

With a cold face and some displeasure, he said, "old Zhou, don't push an inch. Lu yunqi's literary talent is no worse or even better than his calligraphy. You should also be the president of my Literary Association!"

"No!"

Wang Shi, Zhang Fengzhi and others refused with one voice.

Wang Shi, as the vice president of the Calligraphy Association and a calligraphy master whose calligraphy attainments are second only to Zhou Kang, stepped forward and said firmly:

"Qian Lao, you know, today's calligraphy industry has been silent for too long. It needs a calligraphy genius like Lu yunqi to lead us back to the glorious moment of the past."

"Yes, Mr. Qian, there are still many capable people in your Literary Association, but our calligraphy industry is depressed. Our old friends are not as good as yunqi's friends, let alone the calligraphy lovers of the younger generation."

"In our calligraphy industry, we really need Lu yunqi's little friend to join us!"

Zhang Fengzhi and others also opened their mouths to fight for the way.

"Let yunqi be an honorary president of the Calligraphy Association, or bring the calligraphy industry to create brilliance!" Qian Chun blushed and said unconvinced, "and now yunqi is still young. How can he convince the public when he is suddenly given the position of President? So, you are hurting him! "

In my heart, I said: "it's hasty. If I know, I should bring more people from the Literary Association. In this way, I can have a few helpers.

It's a good thing now that a group of old people who are not ashamed of themselves have teamed up to bully an old man. "

"Nonsense!" Zhou Kang was a little anxious and his neck was a little red. He continued to retort, "Lao Qian, don't think I don't know. Don't you just want him to pick up your class?"

"Lao Zhou, you are also fifty or sixty years old. You, you have no evidence. How can you spit out blood and slander me an old man?" Qian Chun obviously said with a lack of confidence.

"Oh, my blood?" Zhou Kang sneered and then continued, "we've known each other for many years. I know what shit to shit when your ass pouts. Can I know you?"

"I think you just rely on the old and sell the old. If you want to play with the old qualifications and ask for other things, I won't argue with you, but I must argue on grounds!"

The others in the study looked at the scene with a shocked face.

Qi Xuanxuan, Bai Cha and Gu Yuege, in particular, lost their chin when they knew the identity of these old men.

A group of leading figures in domestic literature actually fought for Lu yunqi's position.

What's more wonderful is that Lu yunqi hasn't expressed his attitude so far. This group of people have begun to compete.

Qi Zhongxun was even more surprised.

He knows these old guys. It can be said that everyone is an invincible master of literature and calligraphy in China.

It has a high reputation in China, especially in the official system of China, and has strong contacts.

But is it these people who stamp their feet and shake the whole Chinese literary world who, after reading a poem written by their grandson-in-law, began to compete?

Qi Zhongxun was glad that he didn't insist on opposition at the beginning. Otherwise, where would he go to find such an excellent grandson-in-law!

He can write books, make TV dramas, make movies, write music scores and sing songs, and his computer technology is also a first-class level. Now, his calligraphy attainments are so high.

I'm lucky to have this grandson-in-law!

Qi Xuanxuan's heart is also happy at the moment. "Her husband is really powerful. Writing a poem casually can make the predecessors in the literary world chase after him, and debate endlessly for one of his poems. She is worthy of being the man that Qi Xuanxuan values."

While Zhou Kang and Qian Chun were arguing, Lu yunqi finally spoke.

"Well, President Zhou and President Qian, let's all calm down. Can you listen to me first?"

Lu yunqi is a real headache. Two distinguished predecessors almost did it in someone else's study.

If there were anything else, he wouldn't be willing to take care of it, but the key is that this matter was caused by Lu yunqi himself, so he had to take care of it!