"Slow, teacher, you haven't seen my calligraphy copied yet." Zhang Dong's voice suddenly sounded in the classroom.

If it's an ordinary gift, it doesn't matter if he endures it. Since comprehending the way of beauty, he often watches the surveillance video of the painting Wushuang and studies the magical painting skills of the painting Wushuang, and no one knows the value and magic of the Wushuang brush better than him.

Wushuang Pen is painted after Wushuang cultivated to the Grandmaster of Pickle Girl, and it was refined together with the beauty fan in the hands of Princess Piaoxiang, which took a lot of effort and used a lot of precious materials, and it already has the effect of the legendary Ma Liang magic pen.

Painting with a unique pen can make the picture more realistic, although it can not come to life, but painting flowers will be fragrant, painting people can speak, painting mountains and mountains have souls, painting rivers have sounds, if you want to paint a beauty picture on the beauty fan, not only to practice the way of beauty and master the magic of painting Wushuang, but also to use this unique pen.

What's even more wonderful is that the unequaled pen can use air as paper, wave out of thin air, and draw the scene, if you comprehend the way of beauty, with the help of the rules of heaven and earth of beauty, you can produce incredible magical effects, such as drawing a mountain, and then directing the mountain to smash on people's heads, which can smash people to death!

Yes, it was stoned, not smashed into meat sauce.

Because a painting is a painting after all, it is not a real mountain, but because it is too realistic, it is terrifying, and it can scare people to death when they are smashed over.

And if you draw a raging fire, you can also give people the illusion that they are in a real fire, and then they will be scared to death, and even the surface of the body will become pitch black.

It's all a real deception of the fantasy, and it's incredibly powerful and interesting.

Of course, such an attack belongs to the category of jīngshén secret techniques, and it is not very useful for the kind of monk who is determined and extremely powerful.

A treasure like a peerless pen is the most suitable for Zhang Dong, who has found the way of beauty, not to mention, in the future, he will go to the zombie secret realm or marry or rob Princess Piaoxiang, the female slave he identifies, and the beauty fan naturally belongs to him, and he naturally wants to draw countless beauty pictures in the beauty fan, and upgrade it step by step to a treasure.

Therefore, if he wants to get this Wushuang pen no matter what, it is inevitable to stop it. What's more, he is not messing around, he is better than Kong resolutely copying, but I don't know if Mr. Kong Caiping will be partial to the other party.

Kong Caiping listened to Zhang Dong's words, the good-looking Dai Mei frowned slightly, to be honest, she has been a teacher for thousands of years, but she has never met a student like Zhang Dong who doesn't know how to be ugly, and he has repeatedly thought that he is copying very well, can he still be stronger than Kong Yiran? It's ridiculous.

But she still took the Wushuang pen that Kankan was about to send to Kong Yiran's hand, and walked towards Zhang Dong's wèizhì with a pretty face, Xindao still looked at his calligraphy, pointed out his shortcomings, and made him happy and convinced, so as not to say that the teacher was unfair.

All the students, including Kong Yiran, looked at Zhang Dong coldly, their faces were full of contempt and contempt, and they didn't believe that Zhang Dong could copy better than Kong Yiran.

Even Crane Pianpian and Princess Bee Xunhua secretly complained about Zhang Dong, without that ability, what can they do all the time? Now I will be severely criticized by the teacher and despised by my classmates.

Bee Ming, who has a grudge against Zhang Dong, has a gloating smile, and looks forward to Zhang Dong's ugliness, so that Zhang Dong's weight in the heart of Princess Hunt for Flowers will be lighter, and it will be easier for him to pursue Princess Bee Hunt for Flowers.

If he knew that Bee Xunhua had become Zhang Dong's woman, if he knew that Bee Xunhua and Crane Pianpian served Zhang Dong wholeheartedly in bed last night, and even her two personal maids were willing to be Zhang Dong's women, but it was too late to dedicate themselves, then he probably wouldn't have been like this, and he must have become crazy, or he was killed by looking for a piece of tofu.

In Zhang Dong's eyes, Bee Ming was not worthy of being his competitor at all, so he chose to ignore it.

Now, he sat on the wèizhì with an indifferent face, looking at Kong Caiping with a fascinated gaze and swaying over with a strong fragrant wind, and his heart swelled with deep emotion, it was a pity that such a peerless beauty had been alone in the empty room.

Finally, Kong Caiping walked to Zhang Dong's side and cast a cold gaze on the calligraphy on Zhang Dong's desk.

Then, her delicate body shook suddenly, and she looked up at the painting hanging on the wall for the first time, suspecting that the painting was taken by Zhang Dong and brought to his desk, but to her surprise, Wang Xizhi's real work was still hanging on the wall.

So she suspected that her eyes were spent, so she wiped her eyes again and again, and continued to look at the pair of calligraphy on Zhang Dong's desktop.

"This, this, this is clearly another genuine work of Wang Xizhi!"

She shouted wildly in her heart, her delicate body trembled even more, her beautiful eyes lit up with a bright light, and she leaned down and asked urgently: "Classmate Zhang Dong, where did you get the true handiwork of Wang Xizhi from?" ”

Zhang Dong's eyes were a little straight, because Kong Caiping asked him like this, and suddenly the spring was overflowing, and most of the crisp breasts that were so plump that they were about to tear out of their clothes were exposed in front of his eyes, delicate and white, and fragrant, almost hooking his soul and bleeding his nose.

He even gave birth to a kind of ** that he couldn't control himself, and wanted to touch it, so he reached out and touched it in a daze, and then he felt a pain in his wrist, and was pumped on his wrist by Teacher Kong Caiping with a peerless pen, and she also said angrily: "Zhang Dong, don't worry, I'll give it to you later, you answer the teacher's question first." ”

"Wait for me to touch it?" Zhang Dong was stunned, and then he knew that he had misunderstood, the teacher was talking about the Wushuang pen, and secretly shouted that it was dangerous, Kong Caiping, a peerless beauty with a force value of nearly two million points, had manifested most of the rules of heaven and earth that fit her on the surface of the body, and he found his own way, and he was most easily confused by such a beauty, so just now he had such an idea and made such an action in front of everyone's eyes, fortunately, the teacher misunderstood that he wanted to take the Wushuang pen in her hand, otherwise I don't know what a miserable end it would be, The name of the pervert student will fall on his head.

After settling down, he tried not to look at the most attractive place of the teacher, pointed to a thick ink that had not yet dried, and calmly replied: "Teacher, this is the calligraphy I wrote just now, you see, the ink has not yet dried completely." ”

Kong Caiping stared at it again, and found that the ink had not dried, and then carefully examined the rest of the place, and found that the ink had not dried out, this was indeed the calligraphy that Zhang Dong had just created!

She was stunned, fǎngfo was hit by thunder, her whole body was numb, she couldn't move, her pretty face showed a look of remembrance, her eyes were filled with mist, and she seemed to have fallen into a spiritual illusion, and she couldn't get out.

The rest of the students felt very strange when they saw such a scene, and the students in the distance boldly surrounded them, and together with the students in the vicinity, they stretched their necks to look at the calligraphy on Zhang Dong's table, and when they saw qīngchu, they were all stunned on the spot, isn't this the real work of Wang Xizhi? How could it be copied?

Especially the crane and the bee looking for flowers were even more shocked to the extreme, God, Zhang Dong's calligraphy has reached such a realm? Can it be compared with Wang Xizhi? And I didn't believe him just now, I didn't believe that my husband's calligraphy was not as good as Kong Yiran, I really deserved to fight!

Bee Ming, who had a grudge against Zhang Dong, originally hoped that the teacher would reward Zhang Dong with a big slap, but now he slapped himself in the face, and said in his heart that he was dreaming, how to do such a nightmare, wake up from the dream quickly.

For him, this is indeed a very terrible nightmare, because Zhang Dong actually has calligraphy skills that can be compared to Wang Xizhi, plus he only has the prestige of killing the first-level peak master of the pickle girl master in the seventh-level realm, in the future, he will pick up the girl, and he will not be able to capture it, Princess Bee Xunhua is already fond of calligraphy, where can he not throw himself into Zhang Dong's arms? Where does he still have a glimmer of hope for the princess?

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Seeing that the nightmare did not go away, Bee Ming panicked and continued to slap himself hard, causing his head to shake.

Kong Yiran was the most arrogant, and he didn't think that Zhang Dong's calligraphy could surpass him, so he didn't go around to take a look, but now he saw that the situation was very weird, all the classmates were stunned, and there was a classmate who seemed to have become crazy, and even slapped himself, he was surprised, couldn't bear it anymore, squeezed into the crowd, stared wide-eyed, as if he was hit by thunder, his whole body was numb, and he was unconscious, but he was shouting frantically in his heart: "Isn't this the true work of Wang Xizhi?" Could it be that Zhang Dong is the reincarnation of Wang Xizhi? Yes, it must be so, otherwise there could be no such thing. ”

He suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Dong and shouted feverishly: "Master Zhang Dong, please accept me as an apprentice!" ”