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Just after walking a few steps, suddenly Du Siyu shouted behind him: "Zhang Ping! Zhang Ping immediately shook his body and froze on the spot!

Before Zhang Ping could turn around, Du Siyu stepped forward in a few steps, and when he passed by the table, he grabbed Zhang Ping's portrait of himself and stood in front of Zhang Ping.

"Zhang Ping, we don't seem to know each other very well, right? Don't you know that it is disrespectful to paint a portrait of someone in public without their permission? I hope you will respect yourself in the future, forget it this time, I don't want to have a next time. Don't end up even being a classmate, what do you say? ”

After speaking, Du Siyu didn't give Zhang Ping a chance to paint at all, stuffed the painting on Zhang Ping and Zhou Li, turned around and walked back to Zhang Ziyang's side, looking down at Zhang Ziyang's masterpiece, as if thoughtful.

These words were even more uncomfortable than a direct refusal, and at this time Zhang Ping couldn't stay for a moment, and held the hand holding the painting tightly a few times, and snatched the door.

The atmosphere at the scene was not affected in the slightest by Zhang Ping's departure, and everyone was still chattering around Zhang Ziyang and praising and praising him.

At this moment, a discordant voice came out.

"Otaku, didn't you say that the three of you came together? Why haven't you written yet? Can't you write it? If you can't write it, say it early, just admit defeat! ”

Everyone rushed to the sound to find the past, and it turned out to be Song Hui's straw bag provoking on the side.

"Hehe, I really don't know if you have the reincarnation of grains in your head, can you write just after the painting has been sprayed with water mist?" Without waiting for Zhang Ziyang to speak, Han Yi directly said a word.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this, and even the girls couldn't help it, and they laughed out loud.

Song Hui was very embarrassed to see everyone laughing, but he didn't know what everyone was laughing at, after a little follower whispered a few words in his ear, Song Hui's face suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "Zhang Otaku, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and write, I want to see if your calligraphy is really better than Li Jian!" ”

After saying this, Song Hui still felt that he was quite imposing, and he felt very good standing in place with his hands on his waist. Triumphantly looked at everyone, waiting for approving glances.

As a result, the students present turned their heads away in unison after watching him finish speaking, and they all looked at Zhang Ziyang, waiting for Zhang Ziyang's calligraphy performance.

Finding that no one paid attention to him at all, Song Hui was a little discouraged, and looked at Zhang Ziyang unwillingly, but the latter didn't think he had any zài at all, and talked in a low voice with the people around him while grinding.

No one cares about Song Hui's sad mood, at this time, there is only one person in the audience, and there can only be one person.

After grinding it, Zhang Ziyang picked up the pen, stood in front of the table, closed his eyes and began to ponder. It seems that something is brewing. Everyone waited for his move, and no one dared to disturb him. At this moment, the hall was silent, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard, and the sound of a steel needle falling to the ground could be heard.

After a while, Zhang Ziyang suddenly opened his eyes, with a sharp light in his eyes. Let everyone present be refreshed.

I saw him bow his head, gaze at the painting in front of him, and swing his pen quickly. Brush brush brush write will go on.

Han Yi and Sun Feifei, Zhao Yulu and Du Siyu all gathered around Zhang Ziyang, all staring at Zhang Ziyang's words, watching him write, and actually reading them out.

I laugh at the water of the river,

Love the maple leaves on the evening pavilion.

After the rain, the lotus dances lightly,

The dew reflects the moonlight.

With the soft chanting of several people, a poem was waved and completed under Zhang Ziyang's pen.

After carefully looking at the painting again, everyone found that the artistic conception of the painting was reflected, and the poem was so apt that the characters in the painting were perfectly displayed.

"How apt the word poetic is at this time!" Du Siyu's wonderful eyes lingered, admiring this poem and this painting, and secretly praised it in his heart.

"Hey, this poem is still a hidden poem!"

I don't know who shouted out after discovering what was contained in the poem.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, and a female classmate read it softly: "I love rain and dew......"

"Yikes!" After Zhao Yulu found out, her first reaction was to be embarrassed, her pretty face immediately turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

But she lowered her head for a second, and immediately raised her head again, looking at Zhang Ziyang with love in her eyes, infinite tenderness suddenly welled up in her heart, at this time, her eyes could not accommodate anything except Zhang Ziyang, it seemed that the world had disappeared, and she could only see a strong figure.

This is his own man, looking at his handsome appearance and feeling his unique temperament, at this moment Zhao Yulu knew that he had fallen in love with Zhang Ziyang without reservation.

He. That is, all of yourself......

"Hahaha! What is it called? It's called love! Han Yi and the others laughed strangely when they saw Zhao Yulu's eyes straightened and stared at Zhang Ziyang. Even Sun Feifei was infected by this strong love when she saw Zhao Yulu's eyes on the side, and instantly suppressed the little vinegar that had just sprouted.

Disturbed by the strange laughter, Zhao Yulu reacted at this time, and wanted to lower her head to show her shyness, but suddenly felt that it didn't matter, this is a very happy thing! Why be shy. So he raised his neck proudly and looked at Han Yi and the others, as if showing off his joy.

There was a smile on his face, but he laughed out loud in his heart, and said secretly: How can this be done, the skin has become thicker!! It's all his fault. Thinking of this, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she glanced at Zhang Ziyang.

At this moment, the male compatriots in the audience were immediately stunned...... was silently shouting in her heart: Oh my God, why is she Zhang Ziyang's girl......

When Zhang Ziyang saw this scene, he immediately felt that he had suffered a big loss, and quickly coughed, attracting the attention of the audience, and then stared at Song Hui and said disdainfully: "Developed, come and see for yourself!" ”

Because the general competition opponents did not complete the work, the contestants could not come to watch it, so Li Jian has always stood with Song Hui, after hearing Zhang Ziyang's words, Song Hui gritted his teeth and walked over, and Li Jian followed closely.

Song Hui didn't know calligraphy, and he didn't know whether Zhang Ziyang's writing was good or bad. After taking a look, Song Hui hurriedly turned his gaze to Li Jian on the side.

However, Li Jian didn't make an evaluation after seeing Zhang Ziyang's words, but just stared at the poems on the painting and was stupid.

"Li Jian, Li Jian...... What the hell is this word!! Song Hui looked at Li Jian's appearance and felt a chill in his heart, couldn't it be that he lost again?

Li Jian didn't pay attention to Song Hui, he was still looking at Zhang Ziyang's words, and after more than ten minutes, he raised his head with a long sigh, his eyes were full of excitement, and he said with some eagerness: "Ziyang, can you give me this work!" No, no, no, sell me, can you sell me? ”

"Ahh When the people on the side heard Li Jian say this, they immediately exclaimed. This competition is really a long experience, first with absolute strength to suppress Du Siyu, and then let the little painting fairy Zhang Ping go away with shame. Now that I'm here with Li Jian, I want to buy it as soon as I open my mouth.

In fact, no one thinks about victory or defeat, because with Li Jian's words, everyone knows the result, and at this time, everyone has a strong sense of curiosity about the reason why Li Jian wants to buy paintings, what makes him so excited?

Zhang Ziyang naturally understood why Li Jian was so excited, when Li Jian was writing just now, Zhang Ziyang had already observed that he was copying Wang Xizhi's line and wrote a poem "Five Songs of Leaving Thoughts", so Zhang Ziyang also chose Wang Xizhi's line style. And with Zhang Ziyang's skills, even if it can't be exactly the same as what Wang Xizhi wrote, it is not difficult to achieve ninety percent similarity, and the remaining one percent is just because Zhang Ziyang wrote it for the first time.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, this painting is not for sale. This is what I gave to Yulu! Zhang Ziyang smiled, looked at Zhao Yulu, and gave the charming smile and unconcealed tenderness to this girl who could be regarded as his first love and made him love deeply.

Zhao Yulu stood in place, tilting her little head and her eyes were about to squint, and she happily met Zhang Ziyang's gaze, feeling more and more sweet in her heart.

Li Jian immediately became anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Then do you do this?" You wait for me, I want to ask someone to come and take a look at your work, can you just wait a while? ”

The audience was even more curious at this time, because they were eager to know what Li Jian was going to do, so they all spoke out to help Li Jian and asked Zhang Ziyang to agree to Li Jian's request.

It has to be said that the power of the masses is the greatest.

In desperation, Zhang Ziyang smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, hurry up, I really have something to do at noon." ”

Li Jian was overjoyed when he heard this, nodded and took out his mobile phone, walked to the side and started calling.

Du Siyu's eyes were still on Zhang Ziyang's painting, silently reciting this little poem over and over again, and a trace of tenderness suddenly surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but think that if anyone could paint such a picture and write such a poem for me, it would be in vain for this life. Thinking of this, Du Siyu secretly glanced at Zhang Ziyang, saw that he was laughing and talking to his partners, and looked at Zhao Yulu's shy and seductive appearance, and suddenly felt a trace of jealousy in his heart.

If Zhang Ping knew what she was thinking, he would definitely cry out bitterly: Didn't I paint for you?

But what about poetry......

Not long after, the person who called Li Jian came, and everyone saw that it was an old man. Many people had already recognized the identity of this old man, and made a surprised sound, and the scene was a little noisy.

After the old man entered the hall, Li Jian hurriedly greeted him, and the two talked in a low voice and walked towards Zhang Ziyang, and when Dong Lao saw the words drawn by Zhang Ziyang, he actually said something that made everyone crazy.

"Do you sell this painting for 100,000 yuan???