It is said that men who do things seriously are the most handsome, and this is true.

Yuan Xingde looked at Zhou Rui at this time, and his eyes couldn't help but fall into a trance.

"What a man", Yuan Xingde had an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Fortunately, Zhou Rui was indulging in carving at this moment, and he didn't see Yuan Xingde's eyes looking at him.

Otherwise, Zhou Rui would definitely put the things in his hand on the table very calmly, and then turn around and slap him, calling him a bear face.

Finally, let Yuan Xingde roll as far as he wants.

I treat you as a friend, and you want to me, get out of here.

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It didn't take long for Zhou Rui to engrave the picture of the tiger descending the mountain.

The tiger in the picture, like a king, is smiling proudly in the mountains and forests.

Especially a pair of tiger eyes, the eyes are full of dazzling light.

It's like looking down on the overlord of the world.

Zhou Rui nodded, which was quite satisfied.

Then, Zhou Rui turned his head and happened to see Yuan Xingde's strange eyes.

"Wocao", Zhou Rui was taken aback, and immediately jumped up and stayed away from Yuan Xingde.

Yuan Xingde was taken aback by Zhou Rui's actions and suddenly came to his senses.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Rui frowned and looked at Yuan Xingde in front of him very vigilantly.

"It's okay, it's okay", Yuan Xingde wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Wocao, it's okay for you to laugh so obscenely, and besides, you are drooling", Zhou Rui didn't believe Yuan Xingde's words at all.

The other party must have been thinking about things just now.

Moreover, it is still an unusual thing.

I don't know why, Zhou Rui felt that the chrysanthemum-flower was tight.

Grandma drops, this product must have something to think about.

"I thought of a beautiful woman just now, I'm sorry", Yuan Xingde's face suddenly turned red.

Seems a little embarrassed.

He's not a brokeback, but for some reason, in his mind······ Yuan Xingde really wanted to slap himself.

Is it that you are "receiving"?

Nest grass, impossible.

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Zhou Rui looked at Yuan Xingde's appearance, frowning, he was thinking now, hurry up and finish carving the other party, and then let the other party go.

"What are you carving on this last side?" Zhou Rui looked at Yuan Xingde and asked.

"Oh oh", Yuan Xingde instantly sobered up, "This last side carved Grandpa Mao's "Qinyuan Spring Snow"".

"Okay, is the layout the same as before?"

"It's the same", Yuan Xingde nodded.

Then, Zhou Rui picked up the carving knife and acted again.

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 delicate rivers and mountains, leading 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.

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Finally, Zhou Rui wrote "Qinyuan Spring Snow" - Mao Zedong's words.

Grandpa Mao wrote a lot of poems.

For example, in the "Fortune Operator: Yongmei" that she learned in elementary school, when the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes.

Another example is the "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" learned in the junior high school textbook, the independent cold autumn, the Xiangjiang River goes north, and the orange island is headed. Look at the red mountains all over, the layers of forests are dyed, the rivers are clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely. Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Wait, wait, Chairman Mao wrote a lot of poems, that's quite a lot.

But Chairman Mao's most famous is this poem "Qinyuan Spring Snow", especially that sentence.

"I cherish the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, and I am slightly inferior to the literary talents; the Tang Dynasty and the Song Ancestors are 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. ”

It's too overbearing.

also wrote Chairman Mao's mind.

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After Zhou Rui finished writing, he handed the seal to Yuan Xingde.

"Okay, let's see how it goes."

"En", Yuan Xingde took it from Zhou Rui's hand, and then looked at it carefully.

I have to say that Zhou Rui's technology is really great.

The whole seal gives a feeling of "soul".

In particular, the two paintings engraved by Zhou Rui.

The sea is choppy, and two dolphins are boiling in the sea.

One of them burst out of the water, facing the sun.

Smooth skin that seems to reflect the blue sky.

Below, another dolphin is half exposed, as if it is cutting through the water.

In the other picture, the tiger descends the mountain, and the momentum is soaring.

The tiger gives people the feeling that he is not just a painting, but has become a real beast, a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

on the other two sides.

Zhou Rui's handwriting silver hook iron painting is very beautiful.

Like a dragon flying, like a phoenix dancing.

Two words – perfect.

The more Yuan Xingde watched it, the more he liked it, he really couldn't put it down.

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Zhou Rui looked at Yuan Xingde, didn't pay attention to the other party, and left directly.

Yuan Shoucai saw that Zhou Rui was done, and hurriedly greeted him.

At this moment, Yuan Qinglong was still staying at the table, drinking tea.

This thing doesn't seem to be going to go.

Zhou Rui made a pot of tea, and Yuan Qinglong seemed to be planning to drink it all.

"Mr. Zhou, old man, can I go to your study to have a look", the purpose of Yuan Shoucai's trip is for Zhou Rui's calligraphy.

He loves calligraphy and interacts with calligraphy enthusiasts.

"Of course, old man, please come inside", Zhou Rui nodded, and then took Yuan Shoucai into the study.

The study room in Pingdingshan is different, and the study room at home is a bit simple.

But the sparrow is small, but it has all kinds of organs.

Although it is a little simple and the place is a little small, there is everything that should be there.

Moreover, everything is a boutique.

Zhou Rui is not short of money, and when it comes to practicing calligraphy, of course he has to choose top-notch items.

After Yuan Shoucai walked into Zhou Rui's study, he looked left and right.

Compared to his study, this study was much smaller.

But the room was filled with a faint smell of books.

That's the smell of books.

Then, Yuan Shoucai walked to the table and looked at the calligraphy written by Zhou Rui.

At this look, Yuan Shoucai's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This ······ How is it possible", Yuan Shoucai had a look of disbelief on his face.

"This ······ This ······ This ······" Yuan Shoucai's voice stammered.

Zhou Rui stepped forward to take a look, and the calligraphy on the table was nothing else, it was the "thin gold body" written by Zhou Rui.

There are four words written on it - God rewards hard work.

Four characters occupy the entire rice paper.

"Is this a thin gold body?" Yuan Shoucai's voice trembled a little, and his lips trembled a little.

As a calligraphy lover, Yuan Shoucai has decades of calligraphy age, how could he not know the "thin gold body".

Moreover, he didn't just know the thin gold body.

In his home, there is really a calligraphy of Song Huizong - Zhao Ji.

He was put like a baby!