On the rice paper, a song "Will Enter the Wine" slowly came into everyone's eyes.

"Wine Into Wine"

Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky; it runs to the sea and never returns.

Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing sad and white hair; The morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow.

Life is full of joy, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon.

I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering oxen for pleasure requires drinking three hundred cups at a time.

 

Absolutely!

The ability of this ancient poem is simply unparalleled!

At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide, staring at the content on the rice paper, and the two poems by Lu Yunqi echoed in their minds.

To be proud in life, you must rejoice, don't let the golden bottle be empty against the moon; I am born with useful materials, and I will come back after all the money is gone.

great poem!

Quatrain!

Describe the whole life incisively and vividly.

However, at this time, Lu Yunqi still did not stop writing, and continued to appear on the rice paper.

Why does the master say that he has little money, and he must sell it to the king to drink; five-colored horses, thousands of gold furs.

Hu'er will go out to exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with Er. "Whoo~~~"

Sacrifice such as 7huan.com Sacrifice such as. Lu Yunqi put down his pen, let out a long sigh of relief, and then said modestly with a smile: "A humble work, it's ugly!"

Crowd:  

Do you call this clumsy?

Are you pretending, or are you hitting us in the face?

Especially Qian Chun, the president of the literary association, almost fell on the rice paper.

Such arrogant, tragic and strong poetry, you actually call it my own work?

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

This poem was written under the witness of their own eyes. The words were written by Lu Yunqi himself, and the poems were written by him now.

The words on the rice paper float like clouds, free and easy, with a combination of rigidity and softness.

This is enough to prove that Lu Yunqi is the only person in China today who can write his own charming copybook.

Just this, can shock the calligraphy fans in the whole country.

Poems on rice paper.

Everyone present, even Qian Chun of the Cultural Association, let alone feel ashamed, they have never seen such a high-level masterpiece.

Zhou Kang, who was quick-eyed and quick-talking, saw Lu Yunqi put the brush away, and quickly walked to him and said excitedly, "Lu Yunqi, right, I'm the president of the Huaguo Calligraphy Association, and now, I sincerely invite you to be us. The president of the association!"

"Ah?" Lu Yunqi was stunned.

No matter what the situation is, I will write the sub-characters, and you will give me the president of the calligraphy association. Are all of your associations so sloppy?

Subtract bX*wX*. co si. "Little friend Yunqi, in our industry, the master is the teacher. With your calligraphy skills, you are the president of our association. There is no problem at all. Don't worry, our association is certified and absolutely formal!"

Zhou Kang saw Lu Yunqi's surprised and suspicious eyes, and hurriedly defended.

There is no way to do this. Since the overthrow of the Braided Dynasty in China, there has been no calligrapher who can write his own charming copybook for a long, long time.

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

However, Lu Yunqi is undoubtedly the first calligrapher in China to have his own unique style in the past hundred years.

Seeing Zhou Kang's excitement, Qi Xuanxuan, Bai Cha and the others looked at Lu Yunqi with surprise.

Just when everyone thought Lu Yunqi was about to speak, Qian Chun stood up.

With a cold face, he said with some displeasure: "Old Zhou, don't be too aggressive. Lu Yunqi's literary talent is no worse than his calligraphy, or even better. If you want to be the president of my literary association!"

"no!"

Wang Shi, Zhang Fengzhi and others refused in unison.

Wang Shi, as the vice president of the Calligraphy Association,

He is also a calligrapher who is second only to Zhou Kang in calligraphy. He stepped forward and said firmly:

"Qian Lao, you also know that the calligraphy world has been silent for too long now. We need a calligraphy genius like Lu Yunqi to lead us back to the glorious moments of the past."

"Yes, Qian Lao, there are still many capable people in your literary association, but our calligraphy circle is depressed. We old guys are not as good as Yunqi's little friend, let alone the younger generation. Calligraphy lover."

"Our calligraphy world really needs Lu Yunqi's little friend to join!"

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

"Then let Xiaoyou Yunqi go to the Calligraphy Association to be an honorary president, and you can also lead the calligraphy world to create greater glory!" Qian Chun blushed, and said very unconvinced: "And now Xiaoyou Yunqi is still young, How can you convince the public by suddenly giving him the position of president? So, you are hurting him!"

But he secretly said in his heart: 'It's sloppy, I should bring more people from the Cultural Association who know me, so that I can have a few helpers.

Now it's good, a group of shameless old guys actually got together and bullied me, an old man. ’

"Nonsense!" Zhou Kang's eyes were a little anxious, his neck was a little red, and he continued to retort: ​​"Old Qian, don't think I don't know, don't you just want him to pick up your class because of your sloppy guts? "

"Old Zhou, you are also in your fifties or sixties. You, you have no evidence, how can you slander me as an old man?" Qian Chun said obviously with some lack of confidence.

"Hehe, I spit out blood?" Zhou Kang sneered, and then continued: "How many years have we known each other, I know what shit you're going to do when you poke your ass, how can I not know about you?"

"I think you are relying on the old and selling the old. If you want to play the old qualifications, and if you want other things, I will not fight with you, but this matter, I must argue with reasons!"

Everyone else in the study looked at the scene in front of them with shock.

In particular, Qi Xuanxuan, Bai Cha, Gu Yuege and the others lost their jaws when they found out the identities of these old men.

A group of domestic literary giants actually fought over the issue of Lu Yunqi's position.

What's even more bizarre is that until now, Lu Yunqi has not expressed his attitude, but this group of people is better, and they have already started to fight.

Qi Zhongxun was even more surprised.

He knew these old guys. It can be said that everyone is a master of literature and calligraphy in China that cannot be lost.

He has a high reputation in China, especially in the official system of China, and he also has strong personal connections.

But, is this group of people who stomped their feet, and even the entire Chinese literary world would tremble three times, after reading a poem written by their grandson-in-law, they began to fight for it?

Qi Zhongxun is glad that he did not insist on objecting 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 songs, compose music and sing songs, and his computer skills are also first-class. Now, his calligraphy skills are also so high.

Having this grandson-in-law is a great blessing for the Qi family!

Qi Xuanxuan's heart was also blooming with joy at the moment, "My husband is really amazing, writing a poem casually can be sought after by the seniors in the literary world, and he is even arguing about one of his poems. He is indeed the man that Qi Xuanxuan values. ."

Just when Zhou Kang and Qian Chun were arguing, Lu Yunqi finally spoke.

"That, President Zhou, President Qian, let's all stay calm, can you listen to me first?"

Lu Yunqi was really having a headache. Two seniors with obvious identities, in the study of other people's homes, almost started to do it.

Mi He Mi. If it was anything else, he wouldn't be willing to take care of it, but the key was that Lu Yunqi caused it himself, so he had to take care of it!

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