"Little friend, why don't I worship you as a teacher?"

When Lu Lao said this, everyone in the audience suddenly widened their eyes and looked sluggish.

After a brief moment of stunnedness, the eyes that looked at summer were full of fire.

Not to mention whether Lu Lao's words are true or false, it is certain that his relationship with Xia will definitely become different.

What is the identity of Lu Lao.

To put it mildly, no one here can compare to it.

Don't look at their usual arrogance and show off their might, but in front of Lu Lao, they are nothing.

is like Shi Zhengxiang, he is a famous madman in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and he is a mad dog who bites whom, but if Lu Lao stands in front of him and lets him bite, he doesn't have the guts.

To put it bluntly, he's not really crazy, he's just a deliberately erected image.

"Huh?"

Summer was also stunned, speechless, "Since you can achieve calligraphy on ordinary paper, if you practice often with cinnabar paper, you will soon touch the threshold of entering the Tao, worship me as a teacher, this can be a tormenting boy." ”

"Ahem, the so-called master is a teacher......

Lu Lao also realized that the occasion was wrong, so he immediately coughed dryly, and quickly changed the topic, "Xiaoyou, can you lend me this painting for a few more days?"

Jin Aorong's face next to him turned green.

Damn, even if that painting is a fake, it's still Lao Tzu.

Of course, this idea can only be thought about in the heart, and it will definitely not be revealed.

He just couldn't understand how a good situation could have come to be like this.

Fortunately, Summer's thoughts were very clear, and he smiled, "Those words are not worth mentioning, so I gave them to Lu Lao, but ...... That painting is still golden. ”

Hear the words.

Lu Lao reacted immediately, shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, and then apologized, "Jin Xiaoyou......"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Aorong immediately interrupted him.

I have to say that this person's reaction was quite agile, and he immediately smiled, "Lu Lao, that painting was originally given to you, but it was just ...... I didn't know it was a fake, which made Lu Lao Jian smile. ”

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. Lu Lao laughed heartily, "Then I will admit it with a cheeky face today, thank you Jin Xiaoyou." ”

Jin Aorong's face finally looked a little better.

However, he could feel that when the other party said this sentence to his face, he was actually expressing an attitude implicitly.

Trade!

That's all.

When Lu Lao repaid this favor one day, the relationship between the other party and him will not be closer.

Just like he didn't make any promises about the summer, in fact, the two of them have become old friends.

What a damn bastard.

Jin Aorong secretly cursed Summer, but there was a polite smile on his face, and at the same time changed the topic, "Okay, it's not early......"

He wanted to announce the start of the drinking party, but he didn't want Lu Lao to suddenly say, "Jin Xiaoyou, wait a minute." ”

Well?

Jin Aorong was stunned and cast an inquiring look.

"I still have something I want to ask Xia Xiaoyou to help with, please wait a while. ”

Hear the words.

Jin Aorong laughed dryly, "Of course you can." ”

"Xia Xiaoyou, can you wait for me for a moment?" Lu Lao's expression was a little strange, "I have a painting and I want to ask Xiaoyou to write an inscription." ”

Summer smiled, naturally she wouldn't refuse, "What about Lu Lao's paintings?"

There was a rare look of embarrassment on Lu Lao's face, "I want to ask Xiaoyou to write an inscription first, and I will draw it myself when I go back." ”

Hear the words.

The people around were immediately stunned.

Lu Lao himself is a master of contemporary calligraphy and painting, first inscription and then painting, naturally it is difficult for him.

However, in the summer, it was a little difficult, "What about the size and content of Lu Lao's painting?" "Six-foot whole paper, the content is ......" paused, Lu Lao smiled bitterly, his voice was a little lonely, "My wife has been gone for fifteen years, I have long wanted to make a painting, but over the years, I have not started writing, because whenever I want to start writing, I always feel unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory, today."

When I saw these words from Xiaoyou, I suddenly had an inspiration......"

It was not until this time that this former Tianjiao, now a legend, revealed his true temperament.

People only remember his honor, his status, and even be regarded as a legend, but who understands his loneliness and loneliness.

There was a little complexity in Summer's expression, and she nodded very happily, "Okay, let's go." ”

"Where are you going?"

Lu Lao was stunned, but quickly reacted and said with a smile, "Xiaoyou misunderstood, in order to find inspiration, I have always carried a lot of painting scrolls with me, and now the painting scrolls are in my car." ”

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, "But...... I didn't prepare cinnabar paper, can Xiaoyou use dragon rice paper to write books and enter the Taoist artistic conception?"

"Yes. ”

"Great. Lu Lao's face was suddenly full of joy, "Little friend, wait for me for a while, I'll be back soon." ”

After that, he ran out as fast as an old child.

After he left, the hall fell silent again, the atmosphere became more eerie, and the eyes of the people looking at Summer were full of complexity.

Jin Aorong secretly hated in his heart, but his face was quite warm, "Haha, Xia Shao is really hidden, we must have two drinks in a while." ”

After a pause, he turned his eyes to look at it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Shi Shao, are you coming too?"

"Humph!"

Shi Zhengxiang snorted coldly, stared deeply at Xia, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes, then smiled cruelly, turned around and left.

"Xia Shao, be careful of this person. ”

After he left, Jin Aorong seemed to be kind and reminded, "That's a mad dog, he can do anything." ”

"Thanks for the reminder. ”

Summer smiled faintly, there was no joy or anger on his face, his expression was calm, and he was as smooth as ever.

Since Jin Aorong didn't tear his face, he wouldn't break the rules of the game in the summer, and if the other party wanted to play, he would have a good time with the other party.

After a while, Lu Lao happily returned.

Unfolded a blank scroll on the desk, and looked at it expectantly, "Little friend, please." ”

Summer smiled and nodded, and after re-studying the ink, he picked up the pen and was about to put it down, when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Does Lu Lao have any thoughts and poems of his own?"

"Nope. Lu Lao seems to be very relieved about summer, "Xiaoyou can ask questions at will." ”

Summer smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice, "That kid is ugly, Lu Lao used to compare Tianjiao and heroes to all the young heroes present, but in my opinion, Lu Lao is the real Tianjiao and heroes, and now I remember my relatives, then I will reluctantly imitate Lu Lao's mentality." ”

After that, no longer hesitated, the tip of the pen wandered to the lower right corner of the scroll, and first wrote two words at the top: enchanting.

"Time draws the bow and shoots the hero. ”

"Youthful flowing water is red. ”

The pen is like a cloud of smoke.

Lu Lao's figure was stiff, his lips trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were red.

These two sentences seem to write about his psychology, the first sentence is his helplessness and loneliness, and the second sentence is the longing and remembrance of his wife.

"The years are like a knife cutting through the sky. ”

"Sigh enchanting on the dusk road. ”

There are only four sentences, written in the summer.

There was silence all around, and everyone stared blankly, already involuntarily deep in it.

These words fall in the eyes, like a picture like a flowing year, and like a melodious music whispering in the ears, more like a touch of grandeur and sigh left on the road of life.

Entry.

This is the realm of calligraphy.

This time, the words of summer are not iron and silver hooks, but round and soft, with a touch of sigh and helplessness.

"Time draws the bow and shoots the hero. ”

"Youthful flowing water is red. ”

"The years are like a knife cutting through the sky. ”

"Sigh enchanting on the dusk road. Lu Lao muttered to himself, with tears in his eyes, and he was a little stupid for a while.