Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

The study room was far less tense than before. There were only two people here, Lu Yunqing and Zhao Qinghe. Although many people wanted to come in, they were all rejected by Zhao Qinghe. No one dared to disobey Her Majesty the Queen's words.

, these people all began to speculate in their hearts as to what the two of them would do inside. Although they didn't have much courage to think about how complicated and obscene the matter was, but after a little flirtation, everyone still understood the situation very well.

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For a time, the ambiguous relationship between Lu Yunqing and the Mafia Queen spread wildly among the Canglong Gang.

The Four Treasures of the Study have been prepared here. Lu Yunqing could write calligraphy only in his previous life, that is, when he was Canglong. Although when he was Lu Yunqing, sometimes he could do it because of a whim or the invitation of old man Su Di.

Sometimes I would like to write a word or two, but many times, Lu Yunqing does not have much time to train in calligraphy.

But this time, Zhao Qinghe was still in a daze after seeing Lu Yunqing's unstoppable self-confidence.

Soon, Lu Yunqing wrote a simple sentence on that piece of rice paper with excellent texture. There is a tiger in my heart that smells the rose. This is the immortal famous line of the British poet Siegfried Sassoon. In the roughness

The fineness shown

Lu Yunqing was deeply affected by his heart. This was also his favorite poem. Zhao Qinghe barely blinked his eyes from the time he started writing to the time he finished writing. He was slightly speechless, his wrists were steady and not trembling at all, and his regular script was vigorous. With such power, she

believe

It is impossible for anyone to practice it for more than 20 years. The look she looked at Lu Yunqing was even more cunning and unexpected. If Lu Yunqing could write, she would not believe it. After all, calligraphy is a national quintessence in China.

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As the leader of the Canglong Gang, it was understandable that Lu Yunqing wanted to learn something special, but she would never have thought that Lu Yunqing's writing power would be so powerful, just like a calligraphy expert who has been immersed in calligraphy for a long time.

Just like an old man!

When did he start practicing his calligraphy?

Zhao Qinghe's eyes were in a daze, but the next moment, Lu Yunqing looked at these big words and frowned slightly, seeming to be very dissatisfied. Sure enough, in about half a minute, Lu Yunqing shook his head in annoyance, raised his head, and apologized slightly.

He glanced at the astonished Zhao Qinghe and said, "Haha, it seems like I messed up my writing. I'll try it again."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and used a brush to write on the rice paper, which was full of details. Moreover, this time, he surprised Zhao Qinghe even more, because this time what he wrote was running script.

In one sentence, I actually wrote a completely different feeling than just now. Without the strict constraints of block letters, this word instantly became

There was a feeling of freedom that a tiger should have. Zhao Qinghe looked at these words, and his heart roughly showed the appearance of Lu Yunqing, who yearned for freedom. He refused to obey, no matter what obstacles were in front of him, but in front of him, he was absolutely

It's not worth mentioning that this Lu Yunqing is more charming and more powerful than the Lu Yunqing who writes in block letters!

However, Zhao Qinghe was a lot more satisfied this time, but Lu Yunqing's face was still very embarrassed. His eyes were full of fault-finding. Looking at the ten words in front of him, after a moment, he became even more annoyed and frowned.

The wrinkles became even more severe. Looking at Zhao Qinghe's disbelieving eyes, he smiled bitterly and said, "Auntie, please give me another chance."

Zhao Qinghe laughed dumbly. Although Lu Yunqing's approach was quite rogue, she really wanted to see how shocking the final word was after Lu Yunqing considered and compared it over and over again. She nodded with a smile,

There seemed to be a hint of expectation in his eyes. After hearing these words, Lu Yunqing grinned as if he had been amnesty. Zhao Qinghe couldn't help but smile bitterly after seeing that bright smile.

The third time, Lu Yunqing finished it in one go and with smooth flow, which immediately made Zhao Qinghe think highly of him. Moreover, the calligraphy chosen by Lu Yunqing this time was actually cursive script. His strokes were like dragons and snakes, dragons and phoenixes were dancing, and his whole body was full of fat.

With a sense of willfulness, Zhao Qinghe looked at the three characters on the three pieces of rice paper.

The words were the same sentence, but the fonts were completely different. Especially when she saw the third font, Kuangcao, her eyes instantly went straight. It seemed that Lu Yunqing wrote just like he ran a gangster. Really?

It has a hint of smoothness and smoothness, and cannot be faked. It is not a temporary trick.

"It seems like you are really secretive!" Zhao Qinghe said with a smile. The admiration in his eyes had cleverly covered up the shock. Of course, Lu Yunqing couldn't see the surprise in her eyes.

, but he was still very happy, Bi

After all, the other party was praising himself, not belittling himself. But at this moment, Zhao Qinghe actually picked up the brush himself. After Lu Yunqing saw it, he couldn't help being startled, and then said in surprise: "Auntie, you too

Want to make a deal or two?"

Zhao Qinghe smiled silently, with a mysterious look on his face. After Lu Yunqing saw it, he couldn't help but feel expectant. Just now from the words of old man Su Di, he already knew that this woman also knew calligraphy, the quintessence of China. If Zhao Qinghe really planned to give

It would be a good thing if you show your skills.

However, the brush kept hanging in the air, refusing to put down the pen for a long time. Finally, a drop of ink dripped on it, which was particularly eye-catching. Lu Yunqing was puzzled. He looked at Zhao Qinghe, who had a face full of meaning, and asked in surprise.

: "Auntie, what do you mean? Don't tell me. I don't believe you if you're nervous or something like that."

Lu Yunqing said funny, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but soon, Zhao Qinghe finished his words and said with a smile: "This underworld is just like a piece of white paper, just an organization, everything

They are all just blanks. The reason why it is said to be the underworld and runs counter to the white path is because of this ink dot. What is done inside this ink dot

What can be extended may be a magnificent picture, or it may be a very gorgeous font. In any case, as long as there is such an ink dot on it, this piece of white paper will gradually be eroded. To put it bluntly,

, I, there are many dead and living people who are not full of passion and want to leave something on this white paper. Everyone will have selfish motives, and everyone is exempt from it.

There is no need to deny this, but in this dark spot, is it the dazzling benefits that seduce people, or is it the precious friendship that makes you feel? I don’t think you can’t understand, Lu Yunqing, you did it for Hong Yuankuan

I can understand your anger. In fact, I am proud and happy that you had such a violent reaction, but since everyone is

As a character living on this piece of paper, you have to understand that you have things that you are obsessed with, and so does the other party, and what the other party is obsessed with is much more evil than what you are obsessed with. You have to compete with the other party in terms of force, intelligence, and what you can do.

You have to fight for everything you can get, not only that, but even your backers, so you have a lot more to consider!"

Lu Yunqing looked at this piece of rice paper and was in a daze. Although Zhao Qinghe used a rather shameless way to explain her understanding of the underworld, she still won Lu Yunqing's heart instantly. After a long time, Lu Yunqing finally grew up from a little boy.

I can read it inside the inky black dots

Something, the smile on his face was very bright and gratifying, and even his tone seemed to be much clearer. He could only hear him saying softly: "I will send someone to pick them up right now, and I will definitely bring them safely."

Bring them all back, and a gentleman will take revenge. It’s never too late in ten years, right, Auntie.”

"Haha, that's right." Zhao Qinghe's mouth finally revealed a happy smile. She pointed to the door and said easily, "Let's go out early, otherwise those guys with their fancy ideas will

, maybe you think I’m going to do something to you!”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qinghe laughed ambiguously and walked out. Lu Yunqing behind her had a wry smile on her face. Looking at Zhao Qinghe's back, she became more and more shocked by this woman, and then she followed her out.

The individual finally appeared in front of everyone again, those

When everyone saw the two of them, they were all stunned, and immediately began to deliberately pretend as if they had not seen anything, and began to deliberately do their own things. Lu Yunqing was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly. It seemed that

These guys are really planning to do harm to themselves!

However, some of the mafia members who stayed here, some who were close to the study door, still heard the sounds inside, and they all expressed shock. After all, in the mafia, Zhao Qinghe is famous for being strict with his words and precious words.

, although a large part of the reason at this time was because she had found her long-lost daughter, they still believed that it was the man in front of them named Lu Yunqing who made Zhao Qinghe have such a change!

Suddenly, Lu Yunqing stopped Zhao Qinghe and said shamelessly: "Auntie, what kind of word game were you playing with me in there just now? It's really a bit too much. You want to get through with just one ink dot. This is not possible. No matter what,

, I wrote three words for you!"

Zhao Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then walked over, raised his head, looked at Lu Yunqing's somewhat stubborn face, and said with a smile: "Then what do you want, let me write you a handwriting?"

Lu Yunqing nodded seriously, with an undoubted look on his face. Zhao Qinghe looked at him, sighed helplessly and said, "Okay then, what word do you want?"

After thinking carefully for a long time, Lu Yunqing gently moved closer to Zhao Qinghe's ear. Through the gaps between the fine black hair, he happened to see the puzzled expressions on the faces of those around him. He said softly, as if Wu

Nong's soft words are general: "The old Arhat pushes the cart forward and backward five hundred times, and the pretty Guanyin sits on the lotus, up and down for five thousand years."

Zhao Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said: "It's just neat, there's no artistic conception worth considering, but if you like it, I'll write one for you."

Seeing Zhao Qinghe walking into the study, Lu Yunqing was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart, this beautiful queen would really want to write such a coquettish thing for herself, but at the next moment, Zhao Qinghe was obviously a little caught.

The crazy voice spread directly: "Lu Yunqing, you beast!"

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