Chapter 37: Won't Your Conscience Hurt (Ask for Recommendation Votes, Ask for Collections)
Book Sage Wang Xizhi: Anonymous brother. The red envelope sent out by the little god last time, you got it, what do you think of the words I wrote? Give some opinions?
When Chu Chen saw it, he was immediately blindfolded.
"Damnβthe calligrapher actually came to me to talk about calligraphy, and asked for my opinion?"
In addition to brushing a wave of 666 and clapping his hands, what else can Chu Chen say?
Besides, he doesn't know much calligraphy at all.
If you don't talk about communicating with cultural people, it's hard work.
The first question of this book saint stopped Chu Chen.
After a while, seeing that Chu Chen didn't react, the book saint Wang Xizhi sent three more question marks.
"What can I do about this?" Chu Chen suddenly lost his mind.
It's very rude to pretend that you don't see it and don't answer, but if you answer and can't tell why, what if the book saint wants to come back with that "Lanting Collection Preface" again?
Chu Chen's head suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Yes! If you don't decide on foreign affairs, you can't ask Brother Gu about internal affairs! If you don't decide on internal affairs, you can just pick up the evaluation of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy on the Internet and deal with it. β
Chu Chen clicked on the webpage and searched for content about Wang Xizhi. Then pick and pick and send over.
"You write this word well, how can it be a good method. I'll tell you: floating like a cloud, like a frightened dragon, the dragon jumping over the gate of heaven, the tiger lying in the Phoenix Pavilion, the nature of nature, the abundance of gods and generations. β
"Examine the ancient and modern in detail, develop the seal element, and replace it as much as possible, it is Wang Yi is rare! Look at the work of its point dragging, the wonder of cutting, the smoke is dewed, and the shape is broken and connected; I don't feel tired of playing, and I don't know the end of it. β
Chu Chen didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and forwarded the evaluation of Wang Xizhi on the Internet to himself.
Although I don't understand what these comments mean, they are four words and four words, which just give people a feeling of unclear and powerful, and they look very cultured.
The book saint Wang Xizhi read it over there, and he was even more surprised and delighted.
"Bosom friend!
Shusheng happily slapped his thighs, and his feet swayed in the pen spring, happy like a child.
On top of this misty fairy palace, most of the immortals are cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao, how can anyone ponder the small skill of carving insects such as calligraphy?
No one can communicate calligraphy with him, and the sage Wang Xizhi is also very lonely.
Seeing the messages sent by Chu Chen, it was simply a feeling of hating each other.
As the so-called bosom friend is hard to find, can the book saint not be excited?
Shusheng Wang Xizhi: Anonymous brother, where are you? I'll go to you now, how about we talk about it in detail?
When Chu Chen saw it, he was taken aback.
"Damn!?Wang Xizhi is coming to me to chat? How can I meet him?
It's just that Chu Chen never expected that he would casually find a few words of praise from the Internet to evaluate Wang Xizhi, and he would be regarded as a bosom friend by Shusheng?
How good is that?
Wang Xizhi repeatedly asked for face-to-face foundation, and Chu Chen was very helpless. I had to make up a lie and perfunctory the past.
"Wang Daxian, I'm practicing outside now, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to see each other. You and I have a fate, and we will have the opportunity to meet. β
Wang Xizhi immediately replied: "That's good! Unknown brother! When you return to Heaven, you must come to me! I will wait for you!
"Okay, good......" Chu Chen smiled bitterly. I'll wait for you?!
Chu Chen's head was a black question mark.
I thought that in that distant heavenly court, there was a male god who longed for him and wanted to meet. This situation made Chu Chen feel an indescribable weirdness.
"Brother Nameless, it's rare that we hit it off at first sight, how about I give you a teleprompter? Whatever you say, I'll write it right now and send it to you!"
When Chu Chen saw this news, he was stunned again.
It is rare for the book saint Wang Xizhi to meet a bosom friend, so he has to pull Chu Chen to inscribe a word for him.
"What do you want Wang Xizhi to write?" Chu Chen had no idea for a while, "Why don't you write a picture of 'the same world, the same dream'?"
However, Wang Xizhi's ink treasure, that word is priceless, Chu Chen felt that he had to think about it carefully, and let Wang Xi write it.
Compared with a pair of inscriptions, Chu Chen needs to be an elixir more.
So Chu Chen told Wang Xizhi his thoughts, to see if he still has the elixir that Taishang Laojun gave out red envelopes last time?
Scholar Wang Xizhi: It's really unfortunate that the pill was thrown into the pen spring by me to feed the fish.
When Chu Chen saw it, his heart ached.
This priceless elixir has been corrupted by these immortals!
Immediately afterwards, Wang Xizhi sent another one: Unknown brother, the queen mother called me to write an inscription to the Pan Tao Society, I have to lose my company first. Think about it, I should write you something.
"Okay! Let's talk another day!"
Chu Chen's chat with Wang Xizhi came to an end.
Coming back to his senses, Chu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and finally dealt with Wang Xizhi.
However, by mistake, he became a close friend of the book saint, and he also suffered his own in the future.
After all, Chu Chen didn't know anything about calligraphy. I'm afraid that sooner or later it will be exposed, right?
"Don't worry about it for now......" Chu Chen threw his phone aside.
At this time, as soon as the bathroom door opened, Ye Furong walked out of it.
Although she was still wearing her clothes, her little red face after bathing, her snow-white skin, and her wet hair were covered with crystal clear droplets. All of them exude the allure and attraction of glamorous things.
"It's really like a hibiscus out of the water!" Chu Chen's eyes were attracted, and he praised from the bottom of his heart. "People live up to their name. β
Ye Furong was troubled by Chu Chen for a day, and it was rare to hear the words of praise from his mouth, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it for a while.
But she still looked up proudly, like a noble white swan, and entered the bedroom, slamming the door shut.
After a while, Chu Chen saw that Ye Furong didn't move, and he didn't come out. Suddenly I realized something.
pushed the door to the bedroom, and sure enough, I saw Ye Furong lying on the bed, and fell asleep. Today can make her tired, after taking a shower, she fell asleep.
Chu Chen knocked on the bedroom door and said, "This is my bed! Where do you sleep here, where do I sleep? You want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest!"
Chu Chen talked at the door for a long time, but Ye Furong slept very deeply, she didn't react at all, and she didn't look like she was pretending to be asleep.
"Are you really asleep?" Chu Chen leaned forward and saw Ye Furong, who was like a sleeping beauty, sleeping in her clothes.
"Well, forget it, for your hard work today, the bed will be given to you. β
Chu Chen just wanted to go out, but suddenly thought again: No, I'm the master of this house! Why do you have to give way to me again?
glanced at the wooden bed that was 1.8 meters long, and Ye Furong's slender body didn't even occupy a quarter.
Chu Chen smiled: "I'll barely sleep on the other side." So as not to waste resources. β
So Chu Chen simply lay down and slept on the other side.
"Alas, give me some quilts...... Chu Chen grabbed half of the quilt from Ye Furong's side, and also covered his body.
The two shared the same bed and slept together.
However, there is a big beauty lying beside him, how can this make Chu Chen sleep peacefully?
Just when Chu Chen wanted to get into trouble and couldn't sleep.
Ye Furong turned sideways, hula suddenly, and unconsciously pulled the quilt to her side again.
Chu Chen turned his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Is this what is often said, when you turn around, you are a quilt?"
Ye Furong turned around and took all the quilts away. Chu Chen was completely empty.
"Forget it, I don't feel too cold...... "After all, Chu Chen has already started to cultivate, and his physique is different from ordinary people, and he can still resist this cold at night.
Nothing was said all night, and nothing happened to the two.
It's early the next morning!
"Ahββ!!!!h
In Chu Chen's ears, a long-lasting and sharp cry sounded on time, shaking his head to explode.
"What's going on? Early in the morning, don't let people wake up naturally? ...... you?"
Before he finished speaking, Chu Chen, who opened his eyes, was suddenly stunned.
Because Ye Furong, who was sleeping next to her, was completely naked again?!
"Isn't that right?" Chu Chen was suddenly stunned, when he slept on the side last night, Ye Furong obviously slept in her clothes.
Why did it become smooth again the next day?
What went wrong?
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