The first shift, the second shift will be sent before the early morning, asking for recommendation votes.

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Looking at these eight positive characters, Lu Yunfeng broke out in a cold sweat, opened his mouth, closed it again, licked his lips, and said with a dry smile: "Aunt Zhou, you still have to write a few small words on it-learn from Comrade Lei Feng." ”

Zhou Wanting chuckled, looking forward to it: "Don't like it?" ”

"This ...... I think at my age, my image, my temperament...... All right! No kidding, I know you want me to work hard, but these words are too white, do you want to write me a "Golden Silk Clothes"? ”

After speaking, Lu Yunfeng shook his head and groaned: "Persuade the gentleman not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the gentleman to cherish the young man, there are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, and there are no flowers and empty branches." After reading, Lu Yunfeng exclaimed: "How good, the words are beautiful, poetic and picturesque, and I also persuade you to go up, much stronger than those eight words, and it is also in line with the image of my ** youth." ”

The women laughed in unison.

Zhou Wanting looked at Lu Yunfeng and chuckled: "It's really a ** teenager, I don't know how many girls will not be able to sleep for you." ”

"Uh, ahem!" Lu Yunfeng was embarrassed: "Aunt Zhou, let's talk about this word, I really can't accept these eight words, you ...... Another one? ”

"Hehe......" Zhou Wanting pursed her lips and smiled, put the word aside, put it on a new one, and wrote the whole poem of "Golden Silk Clothes", and then added a line of small words 'Gift to Lu Yunfeng', and then stamped it, and lived.

Looking at this picture, Zhou Wanting turned her head and smiled at Lu Yunfeng: "Now you are satisfied!" ”

"Satisfied, satisfied." Lu Yunfeng's eyes were full of love: "Aunt Zhou, your words are so good, thank you Aunt Zhou." ”

"You're welcome." Zhou Wanting chuckled lightly and said, "Yunfeng, you have also practiced calligraphy for many years, do you want to write one?" ”

"Can I?" Lu Yunfeng's hands are itchy, since he took the life profession of calligraphy, he has never written half a word, of course, the make-up test not long ago is not counted, it is not calligraphy, today it is rare to have a complete pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he really wants to write a few words to see the effect.

"What's not to do." Zhou Wanting put aside the words "Golden Silk Clothes", took out a new piece of rice paper and laid it out, and said with a smile: "Write!" ”

"You're welcome, then." Lu Yunfeng moved his fingers and wrists, and when his slender fingers moved, they were like flowing water, giving people the enjoyment of beauty, Zhou Wanting and Cheng Yufei knew for the first time that a person could move his fingers so beautifully.

After the event, Lu Yunfeng picked up the brush that Zhou Wanting had just put down, dipped it in ink, and wrote the title of "Qin Feng Pu Jia" on the paper, but after Zhou Wanting and Cheng Yufei saw these four words, a trace of shock flashed in their eyes.

Without him, just because Lu Yunfeng's font has never been seen before, every word is as beautiful as a butterfly, which is simply another system that has created a calligraphy font.

The mother and daughter didn't speak, they wanted to see if the words behind Lu Yunfeng were all as beautiful as butterflies, if not, then it would not be considered a sect starter, but if it was......

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.

The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water.

The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water.

After writing, Lu Yunfeng put down the brush, looking at these butterflies or still, or moving, but incomparably beautiful fonts, his heart was very satisfied, now he finally understands why the description of calligraphy in life and occupation is a word of thousands of gold, it turns out that to this realm, can already create a new genre of fonts.

This is like the sage Wang Xizhi, in the eyes of modern people, although Wang Xizhi's words are good, but they are not so good that they are shocking to the point of crying ghosts and gods, many modern calligraphers write better than him, but why are Wang Xizhi's words so valuable? Just because Wang Xizhi was the founder of the genre of calligraphy, before him, there was no calligraphy, so his words are so valuable.

Lu Yunfeng is now in this situation, the butterfly font has never appeared in the history of calligraphy fonts, and now he writes it, as if it has created a precedent, if it is spread out, it will become a generation of masters in the calligraphy world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that a word is thousands of gold.

"Aunt Zhou, look at what I wrote......" Lu Yunfeng turned his head and was about to ask Zhou Wanting how his words were? saw that Zhou Wanting's big eyes were as bright as light bulbs, which stabbed Lu Yunfeng and couldn't open his eyes.

"Yunfeng, you created this word yourself?" Zhou Wanting asked excitedly.

"Uh, yes." Lu Yunfeng nodded.

"You...... How did you come up with the idea of writing like that? Zhou Wanting asked.

"This, I just think writing other fonts are too conventional, without their own style, once I was squatting on the ground in the park to write, I saw two butterflies flying in the air, I wondered if I should write like a butterfly?"

"So you just slowly wrote out this font?" Zhou Wanting asked.

"Hmm." Lu Yunfeng nodded and said, "It was quite difficult to write at first, because each word had to write the shape and rhythm of the butterfly, which had to be beautiful and recognizable at a glance, but I spent a lot of time researching." ”

"Is the word now a finished product?" Zhou Wanting continued to ask.

"yes!" Lu Yunfeng thought for a while and nodded: "I think the shape and meaning are right, and the font is also very beautiful, so there is no need to modify it." After a pause, Lu Yunfeng smiled and said: "This is the first time I have written on paper with pen and ink, if you like it, Aunt Zhou, I will give you this word, and it will be regarded as a birthday gift." ”

Zhou Wanting's eyes bloomed with bright light, hugged Lu Yunfeng, stood on tiptoe and took a sip on his face, and said excitedly: "Yunfeng, thank you for the gift, Aunt Zhou really likes it, this is the most precious birthday gift Aunt Zhou has received in her life." ”

"Well, if you like it." Zhou Wanting's body is so soft, her lips are so soft, and Lu Yunfeng's bones are lighter.

Zhou Wanting admired this character beautifully, the poetry is beautiful, the words are more beautiful, and this is the first time Lu Yunfeng has put this font on paper, which is hard to find, and Zhou Wanting even has the idea of treating this character as an heirloom.

"Brother Yunfeng......" Seeing that his mother was so excited, Cheng Yufei was also extremely envious, and gently tugged Lu Yunfeng's clothes, Lu Yunfeng came back to his senses and looked down at her: "What's wrong?" ”

Being so close to Lu Yunfeng, Cheng Yufei's heart beat fast, pursed her lips, and said with a red face: "Can you write me one?" ”

"What's wrong with that?" Lu Yunfeng smiled, what did he think! Asked, "What do you want me to write?" ”

Cheng Yufei blinked her eyes and whispered: "Poems related to love." ”

"That's easy." Lu Yunfeng had the goods in his mind, and after Zhou Wanting took away the pujia, he re-laid a piece of rice paper, dipped the pen in ink, and waved it.

Yanqiu words

Ask the world, what is love, only teach life and death?

There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to?

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat.

Summoning the soul is a little more so, and the mountain ghost is secretly wind and rain.

The sky is also jealous, unbelievable, warblers and swallows are loess.

Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

After writing, Cheng Yufei was stunned, Zhou Wanting was stunned, only Zhang Meimei and the little nanny only thought that the words were beautiful, but they didn't feel anything else.

"This is ......" Looking at this font like a wild goose, Zhou Wanting was shocked, it turned out to be a new font!?

"What's wrong?" Feeling the strangeness of the mother and daughter, Lu Yunfeng asked happily.

Someone must have seen it, that's right, Lu Yunfeng pretended to be forced again, but it is undeniable that Lu Yunfeng pretended to be forced.

Zhou Wanting took a few deep breaths, grabbed Lu Yunfeng's hand, and her beautiful eyes shimmered: "Yunfeng, join the Sichuan Shu Calligraphers Association!" ”

"Uh......" Facing Zhou Wanting's eager and expectant gaze, Lu Yunfeng laughed dryly: "This ...... I'm from Yunhai. ”

One sentence made Zhou Wanting deflated, the Calligraphers Association has the rules of the Calligraphers Association, if outsiders want to join the local association, they must live in the local area for a long time, and they must participate in the calligraphy competition organized by the local association, and they must win awards or enter the exhibition to be eligible to join, these conditions, Lu Yunfeng does not meet all these conditions.

Of course, Zhou Wanting can also do special things, because Lu Yunfeng created a precedent for two fonts, as long as these two characters are taken out, there is no problem in joining the Sichuan Shu Calligraphers Association, but the problem is that once the calligraphers association over there in Yunhai finds out about this problem, it will definitely protest, why do you Sichuan and Shu people take our calligraphy geniuses in Yunhai away? It doesn't make sense!

For the sake of the relationship between the calligrapher associations of the two places, Zhou Wanting can't do this kind of thing, but she really loves talent too much, and she doesn't want Lu Yunfeng to be bound by a certain local association.

Determined, Zhou Wanting took Lu Yunfeng's hand and said: "Yunfeng, you also know that I am going to the hotel for my birthday at noon, in fact, it is arranged in the hotel because there will be many members of the Calligraphers Association coming over today, one is to celebrate me, and the other is to get together to exchange experiences, and then I want you to show your calligraphy on the spot, okay?" ”

"Why?" Lu Yunfeng was puzzled.

"Because you're another person who started a sect." Zhou Wanting's eyes lit up: "I figured out that this matter will spread your reputation, and I recommend you to join the National Calligraphers Association directly." ”

"Will it work?" Lu Yunfeng was stunned: "I haven't participated in the competition, I haven't won an award, and the grade is young, even if I write a different font, I'm afraid I won't be able to get in!" ”

"Hehe, created a new font genre, and it is two fonts at a time, and there is a guarantee of all the members of our Sichuan Shu Calligraphers Association, who will object? Who would dare to object? Zhou Wanting's words were sonorous and domineering.

Lu Yunfeng thought for a moment and nodded: "Thank you, Aunt Zhou, I'm willing to try." ”

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