After Zuo Yang introduced his name and agreed to Su Tongtong's invitation.

A hint of happiness flashed in Su Tongtong's eyes.

It looks very happy.

The prompt sound sounded intensively, and a large wave of emotional value was recorded.

"Big guy, don't you really have the secret to training dogs and raising dogs?"

Ye Shaohui was still very unwilling, his own Tibetan mastiff was in front of a little earth dog.

became a scumbag and was bullied to death.

I didn't even dare to bare my teeth after dozens of slaps.

The scene just now directly stimulated him, and he felt a little doubtful about life.

He felt that Zuo Yang must have some secret.

This little earth dog, so fierce and domineering, so intelligent and spiritual, must have been tamed by secret tricks.

Yes, spirituality.

The feeling that the little earth dog gave him was that kind of abnormal spirituality.

His Tibetan mastiff is incomparable.

Zuo Yang said that there was no secret, and Ye Shaohui didn't believe it at all.

Is such a spiritual dog raised by ordinary people?

I saw Ye Shaohui looking at Zuo Yang longingly, and his eyes were clearly saying: Big man, don't pretend, you are not an ordinary person, please tell me the secret of dog training.

[Ding, get 100 points of positive admiration sentiment from Ye Shaohui]

[Ding, get 100 points of positive admiration sentiment from Ye Shaohui]

[Ding, get 100 points of positive admiration sentiment from Ye Shaohui]

[Ding, get 100 points of positive admiration sentiment from Ye Shaohui]

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Zuo Yang is really too lazy to take care of the hip-hop man Ye Shaohui in front of him.

The prompt sound in my head is constant, and the emotional value is surging.

It can be seen how persistent Ye Shaohui, a large grain producer, is for what is the secret of raising a dog.

"Do you think my secret to raising a dog will be revealed to others casually?"

Zuo Yang was very helpless in his heart, so he had to shake his head and say.

There's no way, it's all said that there is no secret.

But people just don't believe it.

It's wishful thinking that you have a secret.

"Big guy....... ”

Ye Shaohui's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zuo Yang excitedly.

He knew that the big guy in front of him was not an ordinary person, and he must have a secret to training dogs and raising dogs.

can domesticate a small earth dog so ferocious and domineering.

It's awesome.

For a while, Ye Shaohui was extremely excited.

Zuo Yang didn't bother to look at Ye Shaohui again.

followed Su Tongtong and went directly into Haiyue Building.

The so-called poetry salon is nothing but a poetry and cultural exchange banquet.

Among them, there are many who are curious and join in the fun, such as Ye Shaohui, a rich second generation.

For the real poetry culture, I am not interested in it at all.

It can be said that I don't know anything.

I just want to be contaminated with some literary atmosphere and improve my compulsion

The real protagonists of the banquet were the elegant intellectuals.

University professor, master of literature.

The exchange of poetry between them can be regarded as a feast.

Young juniors, here there is only a part of listening.

For the masters, lay a hand, lay a paper and grind something.

However, since it is a banquet, it is natural that there is no shortage of food.

A large rectangular table is filled with a variety of delicate foods.

Fruit snacks, wine and delicacies.

The dog rhubarb, staring at a table of delicacies, kept swallowing saliva.

If it weren't for Zuo Yang's request, he would have asked for the dog to be polite and polite.

The dog had already pounced on the roast suckling pig, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

A meal of gnawing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Xiao will show you his latest poetry creation. ”

"It will be the presentation of a new art form. ”

I saw a young man, shouting with joy.

For a time, everyone was attracted to the so-called new art form.

It's not just curious and expectant.

Waiting to see Xiao Lao's masterful works.

One by one, the younger generations hurriedly took out their mobile phones.

I'm going to record a video and go back to Moments.

Show off your artistic taste in front of friends and family.

This old Xiao is an old man in his fifties who looks like Uncle 'Huofeng'.

Temperament, elegant and introverted, really a bit of a master.

In his hand was a syringe filled with ink.

Several excited young girls held a large piece of rice paper together.

I saw the master, with his eyes closed, not looking at all at all, holding the syringe and starting to snort.

As he walked, strips of ink appeared on the rice paper.

It was written as a poem.

After this, the master opened his eyes and looked at his work with great satisfaction.

He recited aloud: "Maybe it's the marriage of the previous life, maybe it's the fate of the next life, and seeing each other in this life will only add a fruitless grievance." ”

This is his latest poetry, the latest art form.

There was silence before, mainly because everyone didn't know what he wrote.

Now that Master Xiao reads this, the onlookers suddenly realize.

A look of admiration.

"Good!"

"Okay......。 ”

"Good poems and good words. ”

"A novel masterpiece. ”

"It led to a new wave of calligraphy as a form of artistic creation. ”

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There were people next to him who kept shouting loudly.

praised Xiao Lao's syringe calligraphy and excellent poetry works.

Especially the younger generations, Xiao Lao's creations are particularly sought after.

Syringe calligraphy, never seen before.

It feels so awesome and artistic.

"Okay, okay what?"

"Isn't this a ghost dancing snake?"

Zuo Yang really doesn't know what's good, he really can't appreciate this kind of calligraphy.

As for the poetry, it feels a bit superficial.

Is it missing some connotation?

"Hmph, it's unsightly. ”

I saw that Xuan Lao was indignant, and he reprimanded angrily in a cold voice.

For the so-called Master Xiao, the so-called syringe calligraphy, the so-called works of new poetry.

Xuan Lao was dismissive and abandoned it.

Extremely disdainful.

This Master Xiao, a syringe calligraphy, the artistic creation of new poems.

After being appreciated by everyone, as well as sought after.

Another Master Yang stood out, not to be outdone.

Let people spread a large rice paper of several square meters on the ground.

A bucket of ink was brought up, and a thick brush was raised.

He is going to perform a calligraphy creation with the utmost boldness, showing his latest poetic works.

Bring out the most elegant works of art.

Master Yang also closed his eyes first, and then sank into the dantian.

Feel the unity of heaven and man, and when you open your eyes, there is a roar: "Roar, hey!"

Master Yang was crazy and manic.

Picking up the brush roughly, he began to dance and ink wildly.

At the same time, the momentum is like a rainbow, shouting loudly: "A year old, a day is not a day, autumn and autumn, a generation urges a generation to get together and part, a happy and a sad, a couch and a body to sleep, a lifetime of a dream to find a partner to meet, he will know each other for a while, blow for a while, sing for a while." ”

This is his latest and most proud poem.

He shouted wildly, and everyone suddenly realized.

Yes!

It turns out that Master Yang wrote this.

If you hadn't listened carefully, you really wouldn't have known what he was writing.

Looking at it this way, Master Yang's bold calligraphy and poetry works are really great masterworks.

Needless to say, Master Yang splashed ink this time.

It caused another round of applause.

The voices of praise are everywhere, and the followers are innumerable.

The young people who recorded the video were also extremely excited.

It's a master's work up close.

"Master, Tianxuan is at fault, and even suggested that you come to participate, this bullshit poetry salon. ”

"It's a loss of your noble status. ”

Xuan Lao was ashamed, this so-called poetry salon, where is the vassal elegance.

It's just unsightly, bullshit, and insulting.

It's spicy eyes.

It's a big disappointment.

Tianxuan felt that he was really sorry for his master.

I was ashamed for a while, and I was even more angry in my heart.

These people who deceive the world and steal their names are not really the sons of man.

"Hehe, it's okay, let's leave after eating. ”

Zuo Yang shook his head, not very mindful.

It's just a little disappointing.

It's like watching a show, and it's a bit of a funny show.

Now this society is impetuous, full of hype and marketing.