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Chapter 422 "Spring Snow in the Garden"

It is said that men who do things seriously are the most handsome, and it is true.

Yuan Xingde looked at Zhou Rui at this moment, his eyes could not help but fell into a trance.

"What a man", Yuan Xingde had an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Fortunately, Zhou Rui was intoxicated in the sculpture at this moment, and did not see the way Yuan Xingde looked at him.

Otherwise, Zhou Rui would definitely put the things in his hands on the table very calmly, then turn around and slap him, calling him a bear face.

Finally, let Yuan Xingde roll as far as he can.

I treat you like a friend, but you fucking want to fuck me, get the hell out of here.

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It didn't take long for Zhou Rui to engrave the picture of the tiger descending the mountain.

The tiger in the picture is like a king, smiling proudly in the mountains and forests.

Especially a pair of tiger eyes, the eyes are full of breathtaking light.

That feeling is like looking down on the overlord of the world.

Zhou Rui nodded, quite satisfied.

Then, Zhou Rui turned his head, just in time to see Yuan Xingde's strange eyes.

"Nest grass", Zhou Rui was taken aback, jumped up immediately, and moved away from Yuan Xingde.

Yuan Xingde was taken aback by Zhou Rui's actions, and immediately woke up.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Rui frowned, looking at Yuan Xingde in front of him very vigilantly.

"It's okay, it's okay," Yuan Xingde wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Wo Cao, it's nothing, why are you laughing so obscenely, and you're actually drooling." Zhou Rui didn't believe Yuan Xingde's words at all.

The other party must have been thinking about something just now.

Moreover, it is still an unusual thing.

For some reason, Zhou Rui felt the chrysanthemum tighten.

Grandma, this guy must have thought about it.

"I thought of a beautiful woman just now, sorry." Yuan Xingde's face suddenly turned red.

Seems a little embarrassed.

He is not a broken back, but for some reason, in his mind... Yuan Xingde really wanted to slap himself.

Are you "receiving" yourself?

Wocao, it's impossible.

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Looking at Yuan Xingde's appearance, Zhou Rui frowned. Now he was thinking, he should quickly finish carving the other party, and then let him go.

"What did you carve on the last side?" Zhou Rui looked at Yuan Xingde and asked.

"Oh", Yuan Xingde woke up instantly, "This is the last side engraved with Grandpa Mao's "Qinyuanchun·Snow".

"Okay, is the layout the same as before?"

"Same", Yuan Xingde nodded.

Then, Zhou Rui picked up the carving knife and started to act again.

The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is nothing but mangmang;

The mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax figure, wants to compare with Tiangong test.

On sunny days, look at the red dress, which is extremely enchanting.

There are so many splendid rivers and mountains, which has attracted countless heroes.

Pity Qin Huang Han Wu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.

Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, only knew how to bow and shoot big eagles.

All going forward, count the romantic figures, but also look at the present.

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Finally, Zhou Rui wrote "Qinyuanchun·Snow" - the words of Mao Zedong.

There are many poems written by Grandpa Mao.

For example, "Bu Suanzi Yongmei" learned in elementary school, when the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bushes.

Another example is "Qinyuanchun Changsha" learned in junior high school textbooks, independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River going north, Juzizhoutou.See Wanshan is red all over, and the forests are all dyed;Eagles strike the sky, fish fly in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frosty sky compete for freedom.Feeling melancholy, I asked the boundless earth, who is in charge of the ups and downs?

Wait, wait, etc. Chairman Mao has written quite a lot of poems.

But Chairman Mao is most famous for this song "Qinyuanchun·Snow", especially that line.

"Pity Qin Huang Han Wu, a little less literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, a little less coquettish.

Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, only knew how to bow and shoot big eagles.

All are gone, a few romantic figures, but also look at the present. "

Too domineering.

It also shows Chairman Mao's heart.

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After Zhou Rui finished writing, he handed over the seal to Yuan Xingde.

"Okay, let's see how it goes."

"En", Yuan Xingde took it from Zhou Rui's hand, and then looked at it carefully.

I have to say that Zhou Rui's technique is really good.

The whole seal gives people a feeling of "soul".

Especially the two paintings engraved by Zhou Rui.

The sea is turbulent, and two dolphins are boiling in the sea.

One of them burst out of the water, facing the scorching sun.

The smooth skin seems to reflect the blue sky.

Below, there is another dolphin showing half of its body, as if it is coming out of the sea.

In another picture, the tiger descends the mountain with great momentum.

The tiger gives people the feeling that he is not just a painting, but has become a real beast, roaring in the mountains and forests.

On the other two sides.

Zhou Rui's handwriting is very beautiful with silver hook and iron painting.

Fly like a dragon, dance like a phoenix.

Two words - perfect.

The more Yuan Xingde watched it, the more he liked it, he couldn't put it down.

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Zhou Rui looked at Yuan Xingde, ignored him, and left directly.

Seeing that Zhou Rui was done, Yuan Shoucai rushed to greet him.

At this moment, Yuan Qinglong was still staying at the table, drinking tea.

This guy doesn't seem to be going away.

Zhou Rui brewed a pot of tea, and Yuan Qinglong seemed to be planning to drink it all up.

"Mr. Zhou, old man, can I go to your study?" The purpose of Yuan Shoucai's trip was for Zhou Rui's calligraphy.

He loves calligraphy and also likes to communicate with calligraphy lovers.

"Of course, old man, please come inside." Zhou Rui nodded, and then led Yuan Shoucai into the study.

The study in Pingdingshan is different, and the study at home is a bit simple.

But although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Although it is a little crude and the place is a little small, it has everything that should be there.

Moreover, everything is fine.

Zhou Rui is not short of money, so for calligraphy practice supplies, of course he has to choose top-notch items.

After Yuan Shoucai walked into Zhou Rui's study, he looked around.

Compared with his study, this study is much smaller.

But the room is filled with a faint smell of books.

That's the smell of books.

Then, Yuan Shoucai walked to the table and looked at Zhou Rui's calligraphy.

Seeing this, Yuan Shoucai's eyes lit up immediately.

"How...how is this possible?" Yuan Shoucai had a look of disbelief on his face.

"This...this...this..." Yuan Shoucai's voice stammered.

Zhou Rui stepped forward to take a look. The calligraphy on the table was nothing but the "thin gold style" written by Zhou Rui.

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

Four characters occupy the entire rice paper.

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

As a calligraphy lover, Yuan Shoucai has decades of calligraphy experience, how could he not know the "thin gold body".

And, he didn't just know Thin Gold Body.

In his home, there is really a collection of calligraphy by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty.

Let him treat you like a baby!

Chapter 423 "Game in the Game" Gift from the Yuan Family

Seeing Yuan Shoucai's excited appearance, Zhou Rui couldn't help but smile slightly.

I believe everyone knows what a thin golden body means.

"That's right, this is the thin gold body," Zhou Rui nodded.

"But, your calligraphy last time was not thin gold style." Yuan Shoucai was a little puzzled.

"Yes, but no one told you that I can't be thin and golden," Zhou Rui smiled.

"Uh..." Yuan Shoucai was speechless.

He didn't know what to say.

Because Zhou Rui was telling the truth.

"But..." Yuan Shoucai felt a little unbelievable, "My calligraphy is half a catty after practicing for a lifetime, how old are you, and you can know two kinds of calligraphy?"

It's ridiculous.

Yuan Shoucai felt a little unbelievable.

"This is the gap between a genius and a mortal." Zhou Rui came to the table, picked up the ink stone, and ground it carefully.