"I didn't expect that writing a few words during my illness would cause such a big movement, so I replied uniformly.

This font is my original.,It's called thin gold body.,It's the meaning of thin tendons.,It's very vivid.。

At present, a total of three have been written, all of which have signatures and seals, respectively written to Mr. Jiao of Rapid Wind Express, we are neighbors and friends, and the city lord of Wucheng Zeng Lexin, we are also old acquaintances, and finally Lu Youxi's classmates.

Except for these three, the rest are fake, and they want to buy them to collect and appreciate, so they are extremely cautious.

That's probably it.,Finally, I would like to say to the readers and friends who care about me.,I don't have any major problems with my body.,Lu Youxi takes good care of it.,The serialized "Qin Warriors" will not be interrupted.,In addition, there will be an anthology around the summer.,I'm also going to write a short story.,Preview it in advance.。 ”

After posting this announcement, Feng Han looked at his private messages and friend requests again, and he couldn't see it much, but he really made a big splash tonight, and the influence caused by it was comparable to that of a first-line star.

There were a few private messages in which Feng Han replied, such as Lan Jingling's, Han Che's, Song Zhaotian's, and Su Lao's inquiry about the thin gold body, Feng Han told him, "Zeng Lao has learned, and his writing is no worse than mine, you can ask him~"

Su Lao chatted directly with Feng Han on a private message, "This is really not Xiao Zeng's creation?"

Lao Su's doubts have not been eliminated, this is the gap between professionals and the people who eat melons.

Ordinary netizens heard that this was created by Feng Han himself, and basically chose to believe it unconditionally, or was a little skeptical, but when Feng Han admitted it, no one said anything.

But Su Minghe is excellent in calligraphy and painting, and he knows the difficulty of creating a new font, why he Danyangzi Su Minghe is not as famous as Zeng Guangxian in the field of calligraphy, and it is not because of insufficient innovation.

The innovation in calligraphy needs to be accumulated, and it needs spirituality, his accumulation is enough, but the spirituality is almost there, so he knows the difficulty in this, especially the new font with first-class beauty, first-class difficulty, and unique writing style.

In order to win Su Minghe's trust, Feng Han also talked about his mental journey when creating this font, as well as the writing matters that need to be paid attention to in this font.

finally fooled the insiders, Su Minghe sighed, "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!"

"I don't dare to shoot you to death on the beach~" Feng Han said sincerely.

"That's it, tomorrow I will help you apply to join the Book Association, and you have recently found time to write some more words, and the Book Association is responsible for helping you publish the script. Su Minghe said.

"Huh?" That old Zeng just wanted to help him join the Writers' Association, and now Old Su Tou is going to join the Writers' Association again, does he know about his affairs with Su Huan, and he is so good to himself?

"What's the matter, you're not happy, when you join the Calligraphy and Painting Association, the Calligraphy Association helps operate your font, you just sit and wait to collect money, don't learn from Lao Zengtou to give his font to others for free, you give it to those businessmen for free, but they use your words to make money, and they are cheap for nothing!" Su Lao knew very well.

"Cheng, I listen to you. Feng Han replied.

After ending the chat with Feng Han, Su Lao glanced at Su Huan, who was holding the child silly next to him, alas, someone else's child!

Although the three daughters of his family are also very good, they are a little bit worse than Feng Han Su and these young people.

~

Today, Feng Han's two comments have exceeded 100,000, even if he looks at them casually, he has been watching them for a while, not to mention that in order to behave close to the people, he also replies one or two sentences from time to time, and before he knows it, it is late at night.

Lu Youxi reminded, "You are sick now, you have to go to bed early and get up early, and go to sleep!"

Feng Han: "If you have this attitude, I won't sleep anymore~"

Lu Youxi said coquettishly, "Why don't you go to sleep, it's okay~"

"It's pretty much the same," Feng Han left satisfied, and glanced at her at the door, "You can go to bed early, and you have to buy me breakfast tomorrow morning." ”

"Got it, I'll take a look at these P pictures again, there are really a lot of gods on the Internet~" She seemed to see some interesting P pictures again, and she giggled.

When Feng Han went in, Lu Youxi rubbed her sour eyes, hum, I want to sleep too, but she has to wait for Feng Han to go in before she sleeps, and she has to sleep on the sofa.

It's not enough to just sleep on the sofa, she freezes the computer screen on a PS picture, has to turn on the lights, and hopes that she will get up late on the cold night.

When Lu Youxi fell asleep, Feng Han hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Just now, Han Wu sent him a message, and then Feng Han saw the good news of the 180,000 change fee before.

But the point is what Han Wu just said, "Huan Huan doesn't seem to be very happy with the "Ai Lian Said" you wrote, you have time to coax her, although she usually looks like she doesn't care about anything, she is more nervous, but she is actually jealous." ”

Feng Han asked, "What about you?"

Han Wu: "I, I don't care, I think if Huan Huan can accept me, she will definitely be able to accept Youxi, you can marry the two of them." ”

Feng Han was anxious: "What do you say! Just based on an article Ailian, I would have known that I wouldn't have written it for her, didn't I see that she took care of me more dedicatedly during this time!"

Han Wu: "Okay, okay, even if I didn't say anything, you go to bed early, it's important to recuperate." ”

Han Wu cut off the conversation in time, and then Feng Han couldn't sleep.

After staring at the ceiling for more than an hour, Feng Han got out of bed.

He seemed to see through the crack in the door that the light was on outside, could it be that the girl from Lu Youxi hadn't slept yet?

Sure enough, the lights were on outside, the computer was also on, and he was about to call Lu Youxi to sleep, but when he got closer, she fell asleep on the sofa.

Is it so unsophisticated?

"Hey, wake up!"

Feng Han screamed, no one answered, and then he glanced at the computer screen, this is a PS picture, but they both P in.

By a small river, the classmates who used it as a background board were very small and vague, Feng Han was swimming in the river, with the momentum of winning the championship, Lu Youxi looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing ancient costumes, he should be drinking water by the water, his eyes happened to see Feng Han in the river, and there was a slight blush on his face.

Feng Han remembered that this seemed to be a martial arts drama played by Lu Youxi in his early years, but the plot was long forgotten, and it felt a little romantic with such a P.

Romance can't sleep on the sofa, during the Qingming Festival, it rained lightly at night, and Feng Han felt a little cool when he was so strong.

Forget it, see how well she sleeps, and carry her back to her room.

However, Feng Han still underestimated Lu Youxi's IQ, and the door of Hu Tianyi's room was locked!

"Damn! Where's the key!" Holding Lu Youxi, who might not be able to weigh ninety pounds, he was sweating in a hurry.

At this time, Lu Youxi's head moved, and it seemed to show signs of waking up.

Feng Han thought of Zeng Lexin, and thought of Zeng Lexin's violent form after being woken up, forget it, don't wake her up.

For the sake of today, I can only carry Lu Youxi into my room, but the bed is a little small, after all, it is a guest room, and the space is not large.

Feng Han hesitated, why don't you go to the living room by yourself?

At this time, there was a silent lightning outside, and Feng Han knew that there would definitely be a crackling sound behind him, so he hurriedly got into the quilt and hugged Lu Youxi.

The next day, Lu Youxi woke up first, and there was someone in his arms, which showed that he had succeeded, Feng Han carried himself in, and then slept with her!

No, I slept with her to be exact.

But it doesn't matter, when she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Han's indescribable face, but she didn't feel disgusted, and kissed him lightly on the lips, then closed her eyes and waited for Feng Han to wake up~