Updated: 202-0-

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Miao Yanyu heard that several experts gave such a high valuation to Zhang Dong's calligraphy, her heart was full of shock, and she took her eyes away from the beautiful font with difficulty and landed on Zhang Dong's face with an indifferent face, what kind of teenager is this? The talent is earth-shattering! A peerless calligrapher, the most talented painter, and a master of the house.

She couldn't help but think of her study abroad in the United States, maybe she was talking to other women and my boyfriend Cao Jun, I thought that Cao Jun's talent was unmatched, but now, there are more strong players among the strong, and there are capable people behind the capable people.

But the more such a talented teenager is shocked, the more terrible it is to do bad things, and the greater the danger, he is his teacher, and he has the responsibility and obligation to educate him, so that he can reform and be a new person.

She looked tangled, racking her brains to think about how to educate Zhang Dong......

Wu Menglin was also so shocked by the high price of 30 million words that she couldn't speak, but the burning heat in her eyes gradually came out, and Hongxia climbed up her cheeks again, although she hadn't scored it yet, she must have lost her bet, losing to him for a first kiss, and losing to such a talented person, although it was not what she was looking forward to, but the rest of the girls were envious and couldn't envy it, right?

Indeed, countless girls in the audience were shocked, and they all looked at Wu Menglin, who was full of shame and anger, with envious eyes, and they couldn't wait to replace her and dedicate Zhang Dong's first kiss.

Of course, it's not clear how many girls still have their first kisses.

Wu Menglin forcibly calmed down and said crisply: "Please ask a few judges to score." ”

There is no accident, Zhang Dong has a full score of 00, and Zhou Wei is completely tragic, only 40 points, and his score is higher than Ye Yong, which shows that his words are indeed a little level, of course, he can't compare with Zhang Dong.

Zhou Wei's eyes flowed with tears of humiliation or grief, but he unexpectedly bowed deeply to Zhang Dong and said: "Classmate Zhang Dong, your calligraphy has reached the peak of unparalleled in the world. ”

Zhou Wei, who became extremely modest with Zhang Dong's coldness, secretly said that he had completely convinced him, this person is also a talent that can be created, and calligraphy has also entered the house, but there is still too little heat, if you hone it for another thirty or fifty years, you can also become a master of calligraphy, and it will be passed down through the ages. But he and I lived in an era that was destined for tragedy and destined for no future.

He had a slight pity for him and a trace of appreciation, and said lightly: "In addition to hard practice, calligraphy also needs the guidance of famous teachers, otherwise it will never become a generation." ”

Zhou Wei thanked him gratefully, bowed again and said, "You are a calligrapher who has never been seen before or since, please guide me, okay?" I will treat you as my mentor! Serve for life. ”

Zhang Dong couldn't refuse, and said in a deep voice: "I have paid attention with my eyes wide, and how I write, whether I can understand it or not is up to you." ”

After Zhou Wei thanked him with gratitude, Zhang Dong spread out the immortal riding carving on the table, ready to inscribe a poem on it! If there is a painting without poetry, especially the poetry of a famous poet or the pen and ink of a famous calligrapher, then the value of the painting will be greatly reduced.

If it was before transplanting the surveillance videos of Tang Bohu, Wang Xizhi, and Zhang Xu, it would really kill Zhang Dong to write a poem, but now that he is a talented man full of poetry and books, how can he still be stumped?

Seeing that Zhang Dong was going to write again at Zhou Wei's request, the five excited judges, as well as Wu Menglin, whose heart was beating wildly, and even the principal and Wei Dong hula approached, stretched their necks, stared wide-eyed, and didn't dare to blink, they had missed it once before, and this time they had to be clear no matter what.

Zhang Dong picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, groaned slightly, and wrote a talented poem in the blank space of the painting.

Drive the eagle to the fairy city, and the clouds are above the nine heavens.

The majestic tide is high, the ups and downs of the snow are clear.

The large clusters are like cotton wool, and the small clusters are fluttering like silk scarves.

Pick up a ball of snow with his bare hands, and go back to the palace to cut and make a Luo skirt.

Everyone was blown away!

One is that this poem is too suitable for the occasion, the picture is Zhang Dong and Chen Xiaojiao flying in the clouds, the fairy city is faintly displayed, and Chen Xiaojiao is really floating in a snow-white cloud. But this poem sublimates the picture, 'fairy city', 'fairy road clouds and clouds', 'do Luo skirt', such words and phrases seem to tell a magical fairy story.

The other is that Zhang Dong's characters are too amazing, using Wang Xizhi's calligraphy expertise, no longer cursive, but linear. Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind.

This line of calligraphy, unparalleled in the world, whether it is the world, or the history of the calligraphy masters are no one can be the right, even Wang Xizhi himself came, but also slightly inferior.

And Zhang Dong had written cursive writing that had never been seen before or since, and then wrote such a magnificent calligraphy, the impact on everyone was incomparably huge.

Everyone was trembling all over, and their hearts were full of shock, who else in the world would dare to compare with such a talent? Who else in history dares to compare with him?

They are all obsessed with this peerless painting and poetry with burning eyes, and they can't wait to snatch this painting away and take it home to enjoy.

Their hearts are bright, and now this painting has become a treasure of the world, the world's first painting, plus the world's first word, its value is immeasurable.

Wu Menglin was the first to sober up a little, and first couldn't help but give Zhang Dong a look of admiration, and then asked excitedly: "A few judges, this word is very beautiful, not inferior to the wild grass just now, and the poem is also magnificent, can you give an evaluation?" ”

Huang Xi looked frightened, and said repeatedly: "How can we be qualified to evaluate the peerless book written by Zhang Dong?" He has far surpassed us, far beyond a famous person in history. I can only say that this pair of immortal riding carvings is a truly priceless treasure, and its value should be calculated in the unit of 100 million. ”

After all the judges nodded in agreement with his evaluation, he said excitedly: "I really want to know, what will everyone do with this painting Zhang Dong?" Auction, or giveaway? ”

Wu Menglin's heart was even more shocked, and she said in a crisp voice into the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, although we failed badly in challenging Zhang Dong in the two projects of calligraphy and painting, although we were defeated, because Zhang Dong is the first painting master and the first calligrapher in the past, and he has surpassed a famous artist. Now, we celebrate the rise of a peerless master with warm applause. ”

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

Countless girls applauded wildly, and many girls shouted obsessively.

"Zhang Dong, I am your fan, a fan for life."

"Zhang Dong, I like you, my phone number is ......"

"Zhang Dong, I love you......"

……

Countless boys were shocked, their faces became difficult, and beads of sweat appeared on their heads, this time the challenge to Zhang Dong was really lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, not only did not achieve the expected goal, but also fulfilled Zhang Dong, making Zhang Dong's reputation skyrocketing.

Liu Kui and Zhong Tian were surprised, happy and proud, and looked around proudly, it seemed that these girls were not shouting Zhang Dong's name, but the names of the two of them.

Chen Xiaojiao was already overjoyed, her smile was like a flower, her eyes were like silk, and her affectionate eyes did not leave Zhang Dong on the stage. Now she hears the cheers of so many girls, not only is she not unhappy, but she is extremely proud, this is the lover she likes, it is precisely because she is so good that so many girls will fall in love.

Ding Fangfang's face changed slightly, and she was less and less sure about whether she could catch Zhang Dong's heart. Chen Xiaojiao, who was sitting next to him, was a fierce rival, and there were countless girls who admired him, and even two beauties on the stage who seemed to be a little attracted to Zhang Dong were also competitors.

However, giving up is not the character of the Eagle woman, and it is what she should do to win happiness with tenderness and resourcefulness.

Wu Menglin made a silent gesture and waited for several minutes before the applause and shouting stopped.

She cast a hot gaze on Zhang Dong's face and asked meaningfully, "Zhang Dong, how do you deal with this painting and this pair of characters?" ”

At this moment, her heart couldn't help beating wildly, if Zhang Dong gave him the painting or words, would she accept it or not?

She was red-faced and hot-eared, and she was too shy to be.

Coincidentally, Miao Yanyu's heart also beat wildly, although she knew that Zhang Dong could not give these two paintings and calligraphy to herself, but she still had an expectation to get them, because these two paintings and calligraphy were too magnificent and amazing, and anyone had the desire to get them.

Zhang Dong gave a deep look at Wu Menglin, who seemed to be flustered and seemed to be distracted, and then winked at Miao Yanyu with an evil smile, and licked his lips with a look of enjoyment.

Miao Yanyu was embarrassed, how could she not understand what Zhang Dong meant? Zhang Dong is reminiscing about the wonderful kiss with her that night.

What a big villain, at such a young age, he is so completely bad!

Although Zhang Dong read the portrayal of the two beauties' current mood and understood the desire in their hearts, today he became famous in one fell swoop, in order to change the inherent image of herself in her mind for three years of high school, and let her fall in love with herself from the depths of her soul.

He strode to the side of the stage, looked at Chen Xiaojiao affectionately, and made an inviting gesture.

Chen Xiaojiao blushed shyly, her heart was full of happiness, she got up gracefully, and walked onto the stage with a slight luck.

Zhang Dong took her hand, came to the big table, and said gently: "Xiaojiao, these are the two works I created, I gave them to you, do you like it?" ”

Countless girls are so envious that their eyes are red, the value of these two works is calculated in hundreds of millions, Zhang Dong did not hesitate to give it to Chen Xiaojiao, what a huge stroke? What position does Chen Xiaojiao occupy in his mind?

Countless girls asked this question in their hearts almost at the same time, and at the same time projected their resentful eyes on Zhang Dong's face!

A deep pride surged into Zhang Dong's heart, who in this world can use his peerless talent to melt the sensitive area that women crave the most, like himself, and then can't help but throw himself into his arms?