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Lin Tian taught the Mighty King Kong palm to Lu Guanying, and after listening to him memorize it correctly, he let him explore it on his own, and he left irresponsibly.

Lin Tian returned to the backyard and did not take the path in the garden, but took the road under the corridor on the periphery of the garden.

When she arrived at the residence, Xiaoqing Xiaobi had already gotten up and was having breakfast in the room, when she saw Lin Tian coming in, she hurriedly got up, Lin Tian waved his hand, signaled that it was not necessary, walked over, sat down between them, and asked with a smile: "Are you up so early?"

Xiao Qingmei rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Childe, it's still early? The servants and maids of the Lu Mansion have come three times to deliver breakfast!"

Lin Tian said "oh", seeing that the two of them looked like they had a faint and devastating coquettishness, he couldn't help but move his index finger, his mouth was dry, his hands put his arms around the waists of the two, and he began to be unruly, and said: "Hehe, after breakfast, how about we exercise again?"

The two women couldn't help but fly their cheeks, shy, and took a sip of Lin Tian, obviously they understood what Lin Tian's "exercise" meant.

Xiao Qing's eyes flashed with joy and fright, and she said as if pleading: "Childe, let Xiaobi accompany you, I'll ...... I can't. ”

Lin Tian was surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaoqing blushed, lowered her head, and said angrily: "Son, you ...... You ...... last night I didn't pity my servant last night, my servant was there...... It's all red and swollen there!"

Lin Tian saw her coquettish appearance, suddenly felt dry mouth, wrapped his right hand around her thin waist to her chest, rubbed it through her clothes, and said with a smile: "Hehe, then I will spare you this time!" looked at Xiaobi with an ambiguous expression, Xiaobi was like a scared rabbit, and hurriedly said: "Childe, I can't do it either!"

Lin Tianjian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What's the matter, you are also red and swollen there?"

Xiaobi angrily hammered Lin Tian's chest, and said coquettishly: "Childe hates it!"

Lin Tian's heart fluttered, his hands messed around with the two women, and the two girls were made to gasp, Lin Tian let them go, and left the room in their coquettishness.

When I got out of the door, I saw that the door next door was closed, and my unsatisfied lust jumped, and I knocked on the door three times like a "tuk tuk" Sven, but no one answered.

Lin Tianxin said: "Hey, this Huang Rong, is it not there?" The palm was attached to the door, and the internal strength was spitting, and the door slammed open, and there was no latch inside, okay, his Sven really didn't last long.

"Huh?" Lin Tian was slightly surprised, and when he walked in, he saw that the quilt was well organized, but the person was indeed not in the room.

Lin Tian closed the door and went back to Xiaoqing Xiaobi, who still had a lingering rhyme, and asked, "Have you seen Miss Huang?"

Xiaoqing said: "Miss Huang, he got up early, saying that he was going to Lu Zhuang's study to ask for calligraphy and painting." ”

Lin Tian said secretly in his heart: "Ask for calligraphy and painting again, I think you want to deliberately avoid me!" Huang Rong's careful thinking, he could still guess, his heart moved, and suddenly thought of an interesting way to play, and left with a strange smile.

Xiaoqing Xiaobi looked at each other, not knowing what he had in mind.

Lin Tian walked to Lu Chengfeng's study with his hands behind his back, and when he was a little far away, he heard Huang Rong's voice coming from inside, he was talking to Lu Chengfeng about a calligraphy and painting of Han Yu.

When he arrived in front of the study, the door was wide open, Lin Tian walked in with a smile, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Is Master Lu discussing Mr. Changli's calligraphy and painting with Miss Huang?

Lu Chengfeng sat in a wooden wheelchair, saw Lin Tian with a smile on his face, and saluted with his fists: "Lin Gongzi can come, that's great!"

He knew that Lin Tian's majestic palm last night, and secretly thought that such a fierce and domineering palm power could only be done by the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, who was as famous as his teacher!

The strong can always get special respect, and Lin Tian instructed his son in martial arts, which is a great opportunity, so there is a faint bit of dedication in his tone.

He sat behind the desk, Huang Rong stood aside, she saw Lin Tian come in, she was confident that there was someone here, he would not be presumptuous, sneered, and said, "You also come to taste calligraphy and painting?

"The ignorant are fearless!" Lin Tian felt funny in his heart, walked up to her, smiled slightly, didn't care, and his eyes fell on the calligraphy and painting on the table.

Lu Chengfeng glanced at Huang Rong in surprise, and said secretly: "This little girl, when discussing calligraphy and painting with me, she talks extraordinarily and is extremely elegant, why is this sentence so rude?"

Thinking of Lu Guanying's story last night that after he left, Huang Rong laughed at the village owners and caused a small turmoil, and originally said that she was unintentional and didn't care, but then she thought: "Is it also intentionally targeting Lin Gongzi?"

didn't understand what was awkward between them, Lu Chengfeng glanced at Lin Tian again, and when he saw that he didn't care, he said in his heart: "This Lin Gongzi is well cultivated, not only is his martial arts outstanding, but he is actually ridiculed in front of others, and he is not angry." ”

How did he know that in Lin Tian's heart, the world's strongest people are respected, not to mention that he also understands calligraphy and painting, but he doesn't understand, and if he is ridiculed, he will not be angry at all, and will only return with deep contempt for those who ridicule him.

Because in his mind, this thing is just a small way to pass the time when he is bored, not to mention that it can't be compared with his peerless magic skills, even the farmer's farming skills can't be compared.

Can he write a few beautiful words, and can talk about the calligraphy and paintings of famous artists, can this make people become outstanding and strong like peerless miracles? Can this produce food and feed the people of the world like a farmer?

Lin Tian also learned calligraphy seriously in his previous life, but it was ignorant and elegant in his previous life, and he realized it in this life, these are all false.

"Huh?" As soon as his eyes fell on the framed calligraphy and painting on the desk, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Although the calligraphy and painting in front of me is indeed from the hand of Mr. Chang Li, it is not a calligraphy and painting in the strict sense, but a notebook.

In the nineteenth year of Tang Zhenyuan, Han Yu transferred the imperial history to supervise the imperial history, and it was a year in the surrounding counties of Chang'an, there was a drought, there was no rain in spring and summer, and early frost in autumn, and the harvest of acres was not one out of ten, and the people's livelihood was suffering.

Han Yu had the responsibility of inspecting the place, so he wrote the article "On the Drought and Hunger on the Imperial History Stage", and played Tang Dezong, which said: "...... I heard that there were abandoned sons chasing their wives for food, demolishing houses and cutting down trees to pay taxes, discouraged on the road, and killing ravines, some of whom had already been paid, and those who had nothing were pursued for ......"

Lin Tian nodded again and again, and couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Changli, although he is a literati, he is the heart of the country and the people, and he is really a hero!"

When Lu Chengfeng heard this, he was slightly stunned, thinking that he would comment on Mr. Changli's writing, but he didn't know that he said such a thing.

"For the country and the people, for the country and the people......" Lu Chengfeng read it softly a few times, stroked his palms and exclaimed: "Haha, in what Lin Gongzi said, Mr. Changli deserves the title of hero!"

Although Lin Tian was praised, but looking down at this movement, he couldn't help but be distracted, and somehow remembered a poem by Cao Cao in his mind: "...... The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles. The people are left behind, and the thought breaks people's intestines!"

Although the natural disasters are terrible, but the troubled world and man-made disasters are even more terrible, the Mongols invaded the south, destroyed the Jin and Song dynasties, and recorded that 60 million people died in wars and massacres......

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