Chapter 44, a solo

At one o'clock in the afternoon, it was hot.

Ershan and Wuxian went back with vegetables, so they won't call their sister over today.

Steaming some rice at home, those who don't want to cook on hot days are probably like this.

The small restaurant has closed, and Shanshan, Sishang, He Liang, and Lao Ding are all busy cleaning up.

Wipe it again and again, and it's almost like burning incense.

If Jing Yuanshan is put back, it will be crowded, and there will be nothing to do.

Jing Yuanshan also has to adjust the state.

He Liang and Lao Ding are obviously paparazzi, so they have to pose as photographers, and they want to take the best photos of Miss Cui Cake.

This is not a show, our own pursuit of good is called quality.

Shanshan and Sishang also adjusted their state, which is a kind of heart, no matter what they are facing, their hearts are like stopping water.

Sishang is a quick temper, so cultivate one's self-cultivation.

Shanshan's personality is just right, put on a new dress, and dress himself up beautifully.

What girl doesn't love beauty?

Lao Ding is said to be a well-known photographer back then, every paparazzi, if the photos are not good, just like a chef who can't cook well, what is it?

Therefore, the little girl in Shanshan is beautiful, and Lao Ding wants to shoot it, and it will not affect Jing Yuanshan.

The general impact was not great, Jing Yuanshan took out another pair of Go and placed it casually on the table.

He Liang's eyes are bright.

Lao Ding wanted to say that he would be a little bit, and after filming Shanshan, come and see.

Mama, he can't read it. As far as his point of doing is concerned, do you think this is like a Zhenlong chess game?

Zhenlong chess game is not only 82 Lafite, but also a thousand layers of treasure pavilion, Yanwu Tu, etc., and many Zhenlong chess games.

Jing Yuan will deduce when he is empty, immersed in it, and nothing else can affect it.

361 chess pieces, the evolution of heaven and earth, one of which is wonderful, wonderful.

Lao Ding was stupid and watched it for an afternoon.

He Liang woke up from sleep, like Nan Ke was dreaming, and he hadn't started yet?

The sun is slanting to the west, and the restaurant is quiet, which is really a kind of dream.

Shanshan made a move and grinded ink.

Sishang wiped the table again.

Jing Yuanshan took a shower and was almost lost in chess, and the chess was slowly deduced, and this homework had to be handed in.

Lao Ding and He Liang both washed their faces and looked at them energetically.

The key is to adjust the lighting, etc., so that you can shoot well without affecting the creative process.

Shanshan is good at researching ink, just like being pure and original, which reveals a kind of purity.

Jing Yuanshan put all the paper and pen in place, and the national exhibition did not require much size, a lot of splicing.

Even with bells and whistles, this last pure land has long been impure.

It has nothing to do with Jing Yuanshan, waving his hand.

Shanshan, Sishang, Lao Ding and He Liang all retreated away.

Closing her eyes, Jing Yuanshan remembered something, not in the best state but also full.

Lift the pen and lick the ink.

But I started with the question.

Lao Ding and He Liang hid and watched, looked at each other, and recognized everything?

Not to mention, even guessing is right: loneliness is a one's carnival.

So, here's where the carnival begins!

Jing Yuanshan changed her pen, although she didn't write quickly, but she showed the ease of the grass.

Lao Ding and He Liang stared at each other, although they didn't recognize the word, but it was like looking at a beautiful woman, just like being truly beautiful.

After writing, change the pen, it is a walk.

Lao Ding always felt that he was going to the sky in the end.

Shanshan and Sishang came over.

Jing Yuanshan is still unsatisfied, look at it again, like checking homework, but don't change it, it's still unfinished!

Take the seal, the seal, and that's it.

The final incompleteness lies in this.

Lao Ding and He Liang, two illiterate, asked Shanshan for advice.

Shanshan translates it, and the question is that loneliness is a carnival of one person.

Text: Thousands of miles of yellow sand are uninhabited, and a tree stands alone in the world; The sun and the moon are dyed gold and silver, and the gold is exchanged for wine money.

Ba: Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and drive at night; If you don't get drunk with me, this round of Huayue. I'm drunk, don't call me, Son of Heaven.

Old Ding kneel!

He Liang was still pretending.

Shanshan thought she understood. What about a person, what can't be defeated will eventually make me. Take off the golden color and change the wine, and continue the party.

Why do you need wine for carnival, if you sleep, don't call the king of heaven.

This is the end of the carnival, and even sleeping is a carnival.

Although Lao Ding is illiterate, he has been to school for a few years. Everyone knows that Li Bai is wild and uninhibited, but he is ultimately unwilling. Combined with the carnival of one person who is shouting now, it is like a vitality post.

Not only is it down-to-earth, it's really atmospheric!

There are no people for thousands of miles, and the heavens and the earth belong to one man, the uncrowned king! One person's is also to the extreme!

By the way, Jing Yuanshan is Huayue.

Is this narcissistic drunk? How to without narcissism? How dare you say that the Son of Heaven?

If you can write this word, you will have the capital of self-confidence. The Son of Heaven dared to ignore it.

Lao Ding and He Liang both took pictures carefully, and the rice noodles were also filmed in, from a family.

Art is alive in spirit. The words are well written, and that is their own interpretation, not a rigid copy.

Jing Yuanshan packed up, the pen, and wanted to buy it again.

I have written thousands of years of words, and there are at least two or three hundred kinds of pens, a few thousand good ones, and a few cheap ones.

Calligraphy is in the use of the pen, and the pen is expensive to use the edge.

Lishu Kaishu is mainly in the center, supplemented by flanks.

The cursive script is dominated by the center and the flanks, and the partial front is occasionally used.

The grass is wild, just like the sword dance of Gongsun Auntie, which is naturally demanding, and a little sluggishness will affect the effect.

Although the manuscript of the nephew was erased and erased, this was a special case.

He was in an extremely sad and angry mood at that time, even if some mistakes needed to be smeared, but the key was the eruption of feelings, which showed that art was in the spirit, not in the gesture.

This piece of writing is dignified and astringent and vigorous, the gesture is round and majestic, and the posture is horizontal, purely written by God, and it is natural and wonderful. The whole story is full of ups and downs, sometimes depressed and painful, and tears are falling; Sometimes it is low and depressed, and it hurts the heart and liver.

It is a model of sincere emotion, frank and passionate, regardless of work, unrestrained, and freewheeling.

This is exactly what is typical of natural beauty.

It's like a handmade lotus roll.

The imperfection of nature is the perfect nature.

Even, when writing the manuscript, I didn't think about it; It's like a cold food post, it's a kind of recreation.

It's good to look at it after writing it, or to save it.

And then all sorts of accolades.

There are those who died poor in life.

It all shows that art is not choreographed, it is not a work of intention, and it is in man to make things happen.

Jing Yuanshan can be regarded as writing her heart. When you hand in your homework, you don't care.

Lao Ding is very enjoyable, and it is not the same style as the rice noodle post.

He Liang felt: "The use of Li Baishang is unique. ”

Lao Ding thought: "It's very abrupt to drive this night, and it's in line with a person, after all, it's not like Li Bai to drink casually." It also elevates the spiritual realm. ”

If you have to be drunk, you can't get drunk out of Li Bai's realm.

It's better to drink less and take care of yourself alone.

Does this self-discipline affect? No.

Maybe Jing Yuanshan also wants to release in her heart, but always think about her sister, the Son of Heaven and don't call me, it is already a release.

Whether it's Yang or not, it's more interesting to put it together.

Or a girl who wants a carnival and is worried about not being a lady, so find a place where no one is there and invite Mingyue to get drunk.