0034 Pen Walking Dragon Snake

Tang Ding picked up the pen and wrote the leader's poem "Qinyuan Spring, Snow".

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only recklessness, and the river is up and down, and it is suddenly surging.

Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test.

It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

There are so many arrogant rivers and mountains, which has led countless heroes to bend their waists.

Pity the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, slightly lose the literary talent, and the Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestors, slightly inferior to the coquettish.

A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.

The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present.

Tang Ding's words made Shu Lao look straight a little, and sighed for a long time, "Good words, good words, good momentum, the pen is like Kai, the pen is like grass, the dot painting should be connected, the pen is broken, the main pen is calm, and the pen is light." Good words, good words!"

Shu Lao said four "good words" in a row, which shows that he admires Tang Ding's words very much.

"Old Shu is too modest!"

Shu Laoyi waved his hand, "No, no, this is definitely not praising you, I will not praise people the most, you ask my students, I am the most rigorous in my studies, good is good, bad is not good." ”

Shu Lao read Tang Ding's words again, and praised him, "The pen walks the dragon and snake, all in one go, good, good." ”

Shu Lao dried Tang Ding's words, "Xiao Tang, your words belong to me, this is what I begged for." ”

"Old Shu, you are too polite. ”

"It's not polite, go back and frame it, hang it, and I might be able to figure out something else. ”

Shu Lao has seen a lot of calligraphy, all kinds of calligraphy, all kinds of rubbing, Tang Ding's words are different from anyone's font, he is more ethereal and elegant than many people's words, and there is a feeling of wanting to become an immortal.

"By the way, calligraphy and painting are not separated, I didn't have a chance to see your paintings last time, I'll take a look at what you're good at?" Shu Lao also wanted to see Tang Ding's painting skills, a person who writes well, usually has some dabbling in painting.

"Actually, I'm not really good at drawing. "Tang Ding is not modest, although he has also done painting, but it is only the master who asked him to "use painting to take the momentum of the mountain".

However, Tang Ding prefers to use words to take the mountain.

Compared with painting, Tang Ding prefers to write, there are bones in the words, and painting is too direct.

"It's okay, just draw and I'll see. Shu Lao insisted that Tang Ding paint a picture for himself.

Tang Ding lifted the pen, and with a few strokes, the towering mountains and the surging rivers jumped on the paper.

Shu Lao had never seen this kind of painting.

Landscape painting is divided into brush landscapes and freehand landscapes.

However, Tang Ding's landscapes are not these two kinds, his paintings are not heavy, and the brushwork is simple, but he paints a kind of potential, mountain potential, and water potential.

Tang Ding's paintings do not have any techniques, but do as he likes, but these limited brushstrokes outline the mountains and rivers, giving people a broad space for reverie.

It's like a peerless miracle, Dugu Nine Swords, heavy intentions are not heavy moves.

"Grandpa, I've come to see you!" shouted a youthful and energetic girl, carrying a backpack, pushing open the door.

"Yo, our family Gege is back!" Shu Hai put away the calligraphy and paintings, and then went out with Tang Ding.

Shu Hai introduced several people to each other, "This is my New Year's friend, Tang Ding, this is Xing Muliu, this is my granddaughter Singhge." ”

Singh looked at Tang Ding in surprise, which could make his grandfather call him a year-old friend, as if she had never heard of it. But then most of Singer's eyes were fixed on Xing Muliu, and there was a kind of appreciation of beauty for beauty in his eyes.

Xing Muliu's temperament is even impressed by women.

After a brief acquaintance, Shu Hai's granddaughter is back, and Tang Ding and Xing Muliu are about to say goodbye.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, come to Kyoto and stay at my house for a few days, let's discuss calligraphy and painting together. ”

Tang Ding declined Shu Hai's sincere invitation, even if he was not polite, he couldn't be so uninteresting.

When leaving, Shu Hai handed over more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings to Tang Ding, which was an item that Shu Hai entrusted to Fenghe Auction House to auction.

For a master-level figure like Shu Lao, the works are priced according to the square foot, and how big the painting sells for is basically a fixed value. Of course, the actual value in the end depends on the level of the auctioneer and the intensity of publicity.

But Shu Lao's trust in Fenghe can be seen, and he handed over the calligraphy and painting to Xing Muliu, and he didn't even type a note.

Tang Ding and Xing Muliu went to eat Donglai Shun at night, and when they were eating, Xing's mother called and said that she would not come back, and took care of the expert old man Xing Guofeng in the old house.

This afternoon's connoisseur's old house is very lively, and the juniors of the connoisseurs have arrived, except for Xing Muliu.

Before the two of them arrived home after eating, Xing Muliu received a call from her niece Xing Nannan, asking her to go out with the handsome guy who had cured her grandfather.

Xing Nan Nan is the granddaughter of Xing Mu Liu's uncle Xing Zhengqi, Xing Zhengqi and Xing Muliu's father Xing Zhengde are more than 20 years old, Xing Zhengde is the old son of Xing Guofeng, Xing Nan Nan paper and pen Xing Muliu's sister-in-law is only two years younger, so Xing Muliu played with Xing Nannan when he was a child.

Of course, when this matter was spread, it was not that there was a horror array in the old house of the expert, but only that Tang Ding's medical skills were brilliant and cured the old man.

The matter of the Horror Array of the Connoisseur's Old Mansion was concealed, and except for a few core figures of the Connoisseur, the rest of the people did not know about the Horror Array and the old man's soul.

The connoisseur's statement to the outside world and the connoisseurs is that Tang Ding has excellent medical skills and has cured the old man.

After asking Tang Ding, Xing Muliu also decided to go to play together and then go home, anyway, there was no one at home.

The place where Xing Nannan made an appointment was the late-night sultry club in Sanlitun.

When Tang Ding and Xing Muliu arrived, Xing Nannan had just arrived.

Xing Nannan was wearing a tight shirt, a miniskirt, and high open-toed sandals, greeting Tang Ding and Xing Muliu, and there was a very flamboyant beauty next to her.

After parking the car, Xing Nannan introduced Tang Ding and Xing Muliu, and then introduced the beauty who came with her, called Tongtong, "It's just right to come, let's go in and play together!"

A bottle of XO, a dozen Carlsberg.

As soon as he sat down, Tongtong, who came with Xing Nannan, spoke to Tang Ding affectionately, "Handsome guy, how old are you?

"I'm from Yancheng. Tang Ding said lightly. He was a little farther away from Tongtong quietly, but he sat closer to Xing Muliu.

"Sister-in-law, why haven't you come back for so long, I finally saw you once, and I didn't get drunk today. Of course, Xing Nannan saw Tongtong's actions, and even Tongtong's actions were instructed by her, she wanted to touch Tang Ding's bottom.

Xing Nannan poured wine for Xing Muliu and also poured it for Tang Ding, "Do I call you Doctor Tang or uncle?" I don't know how my aunt invited such a powerful doctor as you, my grandfather has been sick for so many years, and no one can cure his illness. ”

After drinking, Xing Nannan pestered Xing Muliu to ask about Tang Ding's situation, but Xing Muliu smiled and didn't answer.

"Handsome guy, have a drink. Tongtong also kept persuading him to drink.

When Tang Ding was in the Taoist temple, although he didn't drink often, after all, Taoist priests did not avoid alcohol and meat, although Tang Ding did not drink enough, but the Taoist exercises he practiced made him drink a lot. On the day he came back, he drank with his father, and Tang Ding drank his father down.

Therefore, although Tang Ding drank several large glasses of wine from Tongtong, he had nothing to do, but he raised Tongtong's drink and pulled Tang Ding to the stage, "Go, handsome guy, go up and warm up." ”

Dondin smiled and refused.

Xing Nannan saw Tongtong dancing on stage, she was not to be outdone, and pulled Xing Muliu up, and Xing Muliu also waved her hand again and again.

"Your niece's personality doesn't resemble you at all. ”

Xing Muliu laughed, "We used to talk a lot, but I rarely come back in the past few years, and I don't know how playful she has become now." ”

Xing Muliu asked Tang Ding for a glass of water, "They are playing too crazy, don't drink with them, drink a glass of water." ”

Tang Ding looked at Xing Nan Nan and Tongtong who were dancing in the field, thinking about his thoughts, Xing Mu Liu's hand shook in front of Tang Ding's eyes, "Do you want to reintroduce it to you, I see that you can't pull it out in your eyes." ”

Xing Muliu said with vinegar, Tang Ding turned around, "I seem to understand a little." ”

"What do you understand?" Xing Muliu didn't understand again.

Tang Ding looked at the sidelines, Xing Muliu followed Tang Ding's gaze, Xing Nannan stopped dancing, and was talking to two people, one of them Xing Muliu and Tang Ding both knew each other, and the Ye family was young Ye Cheng.

Xing Muliu was originally a person of great intelligence, and she understood the meaning of Tang Ding's words at a glance.

When Xing Nannan was talking to Ye Cheng, he still looked over here from time to time, and after saying a few words, the two separated, Xing Nannan was still dancing, and Ye Cheng was gone.

After a while, Xing Nannan came back from dancing, fanning the wind in her ear with one hand, "It's hot, it's too hot." ”

Not long after Xing Nannan came back, Ye Cheng also walked over here, "Haha, fate, it's really fate." ”

"Brother Ye, what a coincidence!" Xing Nannan stood up and pretended to meet by chance.

Ye Cheng pressed his hand towards Xing Nan Nan and asked her to sit down, he sat down in the position just now, and stretched out his hand towards Tang Ding, "Introduce yourself, Ye Cheng, Ye is the Ye of Ye Cheng, and the city is the city of Ye Cheng." ”

Stretch out his hand and don't hit the smiling person, since Ye Cheng took the initiative to show favor, of course he wouldn't be so ungraceful, "Hello, Tang Ding." ”

"I don't know each other, I didn't expect you to not only know kung fu, but also medical skills, amazing, amazing. Ye Cheng has also been investigating Tang Ding's bottom in the past few days, but Tang Ding's identity is too low, and he can't find out at all.

No, Ye Cheng hasn't found out yet, and the news that the expert old man has woken up from the vegetative man has come, this news is easy to check, and Ye Cheng immediately found out that the person who cured the expert old man was the Tang Ding who did it with him that day.

Although the Ye family will not be afraid of the connoisseur because of Xing Guofeng's awakening, Xing Guofeng's identity is different, and the person who can cure Xing Guofeng will definitely attract the attention of the high-level, after all, these old people are afraid of death, and if there is a miracle doctor, they can live a few more days.

Ye Cheng was jealous of Tang Ding, he had good skills, and he became a benefactor of an expert, and Ye Cheng's origin was even more incomprehensible. Therefore, Ye Cheng asked Xing Nannan to invite Tang Ding and Xing Muliu to come out, and asked him about his details by the way.