"Teacher Dong, please draw a picture of "Hanmei Aoxue", and leave the rest to me!"

On the way to the stage, Su Mo whispered in Dong Yu's ear.

A warm man's breath sprayed on his earlobe, Dong Yu's heart jumped wildly, and she hummed softly.

How did he know that the intimate appearance of the two of them was seen by Bai Xian again, and he was furious in his heart, because Dong Yu's appearance at that moment looked like a submissive little daughter-in-law, it was really unreasonable!

He glanced at the sign opposite, Su Mo? Let's see what you come from! So Bai first flipped through the information of the participants on the table and found Su Mo's introduction.

"Su Mo, visiting professor at Jingcheng University, Wenjia Wenshu (temporary), famous writer"

Due to the blockade of cross-strait news and Tang Guosheng's intentional hiding, Su Mo's introduction was really only one line, and Bai Xian immediately despised it, visiting professor? People who have achieved a little bit in these years will have universities to invite them to be visiting professors, nothing unusual, Wenjia Wen? At his age, he's young and promising, but he's still a little worse than me, so what does he mean by 'temporarily'? Then I am still a temporary Wenzong, and a future Wensheng! As for the famous writers, ignore them directly, and definitely put gold on their faces!

Bai Xian made such a comparison, and suddenly became much more confident, and he didn't blame others, who called Su Mo's information so watery, and he didn't even give a pen name and representative works.

And on stage, the cooperation between Dong Yu and Su Mo also began.

Su Mo stood aside quietly, watching Dong Yu stretch out her white hand, her slender fingers holding the pen shaft, and the corner of her mouth smiled slightly, she put down the pen.

It is also a boneless brushwork, but it lacks the wild and rough of Bai Xian, and has a touch of ethereal and delicate, and soon, a bright red plum branch proudly opens in the wind and snow, and there seems to be a fragrance through the paper, which is very charming.

What a picture of Hanmei Aoxue!

"Dong Wenjia is really a talented woman, she has such attainments in calligraphy and painting at a young age!"

"That's right, although it hasn't reached the realm of the master, but the artistic conception has been highlighted in the craftsmanship, and in a few years, it will become a family!"

"I'll go, I deserve to be a goddess, don't say anything, my talent is too high!"

"There is beauty inside and outside, which man can marry her is simply a hundred lifetimes of virtue"

"It should be said that there is no man who can conquer her!"

……

As soon as Dong Yu's paintings came out, both experts and the public were amazed, and they became more and more respectful and fond of this fairy-like strange woman.

Dong Yu was obviously satisfied with her work, and after looking at it a few times, she put down her pen and gave up her position to Su Mo.

So the camera was cast on Su Mo, and it was the first time for the public to see his face so clearly, which immediately attracted a lot of discussion.

"Good fellows! It's a handsome young guy! ”

"The inscription work on the mainland side was handed over to him?"

"Obviously, it should be that his calligraphy attainments are good, do you think he will use which Yongmei words in history to call Yu Wenzong?"

"Well, in addition to Lu You's divination operator, Su Shi, the great writer of the Northern Song Dynasty, also has a famous divination operator"

"You mean, 'Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live, and the lonely sandbar is cold'?"

"That's right."

"It's very famous, the problem is that this word is lonely and contemptuous, and it seems to deal with the sadness of Lu Youbu's operator, but he, a twenty-year-old young man, shouldn't be so sharp, too provocative"

"Hey, do you think he'll make one of his own?"

"Well, it's not impossible, it's not difficult to write a word, the problem is that it's difficult to write well, in front of so many people, it's better not to write a mediocre word"

"Maybe this man is a genius?"

"Forget it, this probability is too small, don't you see that great talents like Yu Wenzong are just borrowing the poems of their predecessors?"

"That's not necessarily, he is a general personally ordered by Minister Tang, and I always feel that he is not as simple as it seems on the surface

……

No matter how the audience was talking, Su Mo elegantly picked up the brush, but did not start writing immediately, but stopped, others thought he was contemplative, but in fact he was brewing emotions.

That's right, it's brewing emotions, singing should be like this, writing should be like this, the so-called relationship is born from the heart, words are like people, he can't be hasty if he wants to express the artistic conception of the poem, otherwise he will write with a pen, ordinary people can't see it, but literati on both sides of the strait can't be underestimated, Su Mo wants to ensure perfection.

Dong Yu stood aside calmly, looking at his serious and quiet side face, she always felt that this man was now exuding a mysterious charm, and she couldn't help biting her red lips.

Taizu, please get on me! ——After more than ten breaths, Su Mo exhaled a long breath of turbidity, moved his wrist, and walked away with his pen!

"Fortune Operator Yongmei!"

A line of elegant books flowed out of the tip of the pen, and everyone else was bright-eyed, good words! It seems to be in a class of its own, and it has already entered the house!

Hmph, it's just a good word, but it's just an ordinary person who stole his predecessors! Bai Xian thought three points jealously and seven points disdainfully.

Many people think the same way, but at the first sentence, their eyes widen!

"Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring!"

I haven't seen it at all in the opening sentence, it's obviously self-created! It's just a short sentence that is the trend of Jianbi Lingyun!

The next sentence "is already a cliff of ice" depicts the harsh living environment of Hanmei, referring to the pressing atmosphere at this time, but in such a sinister situation, there are still "flowers and branches", a good "pretty" word, not only depicts the gorgeous form of plum blossoms, but also shows the proud and unyielding character of plum blossoms.

"Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes."

The last sentence is a work of light, the realm of the word to a higher level, when the splendid spring comes, the plum blossoms are peacefully hidden in the spring of a hundred flowers, so humble and open-minded!

In the end, Su Mo wrote a sentence "I would like to use this word and Mr. Yu Guangming's Yongmei", so far, the word has been completed!

Fortune Operator Yongmei

The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes.

Yu Guangming stood up suddenly, ran to the projection table, and wanted to touch the word painting with some trembling, but suddenly, he said loudly: "Okay, good word!" This is for me, I must collect it and pass it on for generations! ”

Su Mo's Yongmei is so hearty and open-minded when read throughout, full of mind and courage that is contrary to Lu You's Yongmei, there is no sadness of self-pity and self-appreciation, only the courage and challenge spirit of Zheng Zheng Iron Bone!

The crowd was quiet for a while, you look at me and I look at you, but in an instant, the crazy applause came overwhelmingly, sweeping away all the haze and stiffness in the previous field, as if rejuvenated!

They applauded Yu Guangming, Dong Yu, Su Mo, and the cross-strait plan!

The literati present still have the ability to appreciate, Dong Yu's paintings are not to say, Su Mo's words are also put aside, but Su Mo's words are unprecedented Yongmei masterpieces, especially on this occasion, it is extremely special significance, and the whole work has a very high collection value! But they can only be envious and jealous, because Yu Guangming has already made up his mind, and besides, the author also wrote it for Yu Guangming, so there is no reason to oppose it.

Indeed, Su Mo's poem was really written to Mr. Yu Guangming, the meaning is obvious, praise the selfless character of the old man through Yongmei, and at the same time encourage him, don't think that you are fighting alone, at least you and me, and more than a billion people are backing up!

Of course, Yu Guangming felt the meaning of this word, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he was a little incoherent with excitement: "Please, please pay the two gentlemen!" ”

Seeing that Mr. Yu actually called himself "sir", Su Mo and Dong Yu hurriedly didn't dare to go straight, and then, Su Mo and Dong Yu paid separately and wrote the date.

After the two finished the matter, Yu Guangming was very agile, and directly held this calligraphy and painting work tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it away.

Although it was said that it was a gift from both sides, Yu Guangming took it directly, obviously Li Hui, Chen Deng and the others would not mind, because they were already sinking like water, staring at Su Mo deadly, annoyed, why did the mainland hide such a killer feature, we didn't know!

Bai Xian, on the other hand, wanted to crush his steel teeth, clenched his fists, and a fierce heart rose in his heart.

"Xiao Su Xiaodong, you're doing very well!"

"The combination of calligraphy and painting between you two is a match made in heaven!"

Walking from the stage, Tang Guosheng and Zeng Xi both expressed their praise, but why did Zeng Xi's words sound so awkward? Su Mo pretended not to hear, but Dong Yu blushed and glared at Zeng Xi.

…………

Tonight's Wenliu meeting finally ended, ending with a complete victory for the mainland, and then everyone went back to their respective homes, each looking for their own mothers, resting when they should rest, and conspiring to engage in conspiracy.

Su Mo went back to his room to rest after eating, but Zeng Xi didn't let him go, and asked him to rewrite "Fortune Operator Yongmei", in Zeng Xi's words, although he couldn't get the first time, but the second time was not bad, the author wrote it himself, and he could sell it for a good price when he went back.

Finally coaxed the verbose old man away, Su Mo yawned and was about to sleep, but just as he was about to turn off the lights, the door rang again.

Oh my god! And who?

Su Mo opened the door a little annoyed, but was stunned.

Dong, Dong Yu?!

(To be continued, more exciting later!) ）