Chapter 1000

"But."

Qin Feng then said, "to use 'vision' and 'Pride' in this poem" man Jiang Hong "is an insult to this poem. To speak seriously is an insult to General Yue Fei!"

"What words you write, you should enter the realm of words correspondingly, not what you write. It's like showing your desire and pride."

"So, this picture is not very good."

“……”

Finish.

The living room was extremely quiet.

Fu Bo was sweating, thinking that Qin Feng was finished.

Zuoqiu Hu lie couldn't say a word, and looked at Qin Feng in a daze.

For a while.

He looked at the picture he had written. The more he looked at it, the more ashamed he felt. The more he looked at it, the more ashamed he felt. Finally, he grabbed it and tore it all off!

"Lord..."

Fuber was stunned.

Zuoqiu Hu lie raised his hand to Fu Bo after tearing up a piece of ground debris, which meant that there was no need to worry. He sighed again and said, "it's more comfortable now."

no way out.

Just now, I felt like my shameful side was uncovered a little bit.

Everything comes from this painting!

It is this painting that exposes the "embarrassment" at the bottom of my heart.

He was also a general.

I didn't expect that I should have been immersed in the "pride" of the past glory. It's a great shame for the army!

"This..."

Zuoqiu Hu lie was embarrassed and said to Qin Feng with a smile, "Xiao Feng, you really have two skills. You can see through people with only one word. It's really rare. It's good. It's really worthy of being my precious granddaughter and the man I like. Ha ha!"

"Oh?"

Qin Feng was stunned.

He thought that zuoqiu Hu lie, like zuoqiu Qingtian, thought he was not worthy of zuoqiu Feng. He had made up his mind. No matter what they said, he thought he was zuoqiu Feng's boyfriend.

Unexpectedly, it seems that zuoqiu Hu lie doesn't dislike himself?

"By the way, Xiao Feng, I think you have a superb understanding of calligraphy. You also like calligraphy on weekdays?"

Zuoqiu Hu lie said.

"A little understanding."

Qin Feng said modestly.

"That's right. It's hard for ordinary calligraphy to become popular without ten or eight years. Even I have just passed, Xiao Feng! It seems that you still have a long way to go..."

Zuoqiu Hu lie said.

“……”

Qin Feng was confused at the words.

Obviously, his calligraphy is not good. How can I say that in the end, I still have a long way to go?

got it!

Just now he lost the bet. He didn't want to call himself a "teacher", so he said it deliberately, which means that he is not qualified to be a "teacher" yet. He wants to break his promise!

Think of this.

Qin Feng stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, can you prepare paper and pen?"

As soon as zuoqiu Hu lie hears this, he has to start!

He immediately burst into joy and said with a laugh, "yes, of course, ha ha!"

Reading calligraphy is different from writing calligraphy.

Just like watching movies, you can objectively judge whether an actor is good or bad, but it is another thing to let yourself play.

He looks like he is only in his twenties. What kind of calligraphy can he do?

Today's young people, especially those who follow the path of martial arts, will not have the patience to immerse themselves in the world of calligraphy, so zuoqiu Hu lie decided that Qin Feng would make a fool of himself.

In this way, there is no need to abide by the gambling agreement. Calling him a "teacher" is not a bad debt. Ha ha!

Thinking happily, zuoqiu Hu lie immediately asked people to prepare paper and ink.

Soon.

A piece of paper two meters long and one meter wide, spread out!

"Xiao Feng, what do you want to write?"

Asked zuoqiu Hu lie.

"Let's have some red wine!"

Qinfeng road.

"Hahaha, good, good, then the river is red."

Zuoqiu Hu lie felt even happier.

Even the veteran himself can't write Manjianghong well. How can he write well as a young boy who hasn't been to the battlefield?

I am afraid that in the end, they are only similar in shape, not in spirit. They are far from themselves.

Now.

Qin Feng stood in front of the paper, then gently closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

next.

He opened his eyes, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote on white paper.

"I have a certain posture."

Zuoqiu Hu lie said aside.

Although he is unwilling to admit Qin Feng, he has to say that Qin Feng's writing is really like that. At first glance, it seems that he has a lot of style. His pen travels like a dragon and clouds like water. He gives people a sense of calmness, as if there was a beam of light shining on him.

"If you don't have real skills, you can't do it!"

Zuoqiu Hu lie said.

At this time.

Qin Feng had put down his pen, sighed softly and said, "OK, I've finished writing."

Finished?

Zuoqiu Hu lie then took his attention back and looked at the paper.

This is a look.

Zuoqiu Hu lie couldn't help laughing: "hahaha, Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, I thought you would look at me and write a whole poem. It turned out that you only wrote the three words' man Jiang Hong '. Tut Tut, what I said was right! You still have a long way to go..."

"No, I wrote the whole song!"

Qinfeng road.

When zuoqiu Hu lie looked at it again, he couldn't help laughing and said, "there are only three characters in the whole poem. By the way, there is a corner of red leaves and a mountain. Although these red leaves and mountains are well painted, they can't be a whole poem!"

On paper.

"ManJiang red" is in the middle.

In the lower left corner, Qin Feng talked about a piece of autumn red leaves, which fell in the cold river outlined by a few strokes.

On the right is the outlined stone mountain.

Qin Feng pointed to the stone mountain and said with a smile, "Grandpa, look carefully."

Although zuoqiu Hu lie thought he had won, he looked at it out of politeness, "hahaha, it's not a word! It's obviously a random graffiti..."

Just finished.

He was stunned.

At this time, he found that the strokes of the mountain were all outlined by the contents of ManJiang's red poems!

of course.

They are all connected characters. If there is a single word, you can't see a word. It's just graffiti!

But!

With the red leaves of the river, with the three big characters of "man Jiang Hong", and even close your eyes, you can read the whole poem!

"Come on, hang it up!"

When zuoqiu Hu lie realized something, he immediately asked people to mount calligraphy and paintings on the wall. He stood in front of him and watched carefully.

The more you look, the more excited you look!

"Wonderful! Wonderful!!"

Zuoqiu Hu lie stared at the calligraphy and painting without blinking, and said, "at first glance, a simple painting and calligraphy, then look again, the universe is in the painting and calligraphy, and finally look again, it is still a 'river red'!"

you 're right.

When the whole picture is painted, it gives people the breath, feeling and impression. Subconsciously, the "solemn and stirring" of river red will be heard in my mind, just like the eternal General Yue Fei singing in my ear. I can clearly feel the solemn and stirring feeling of being loyal to the country and being a heroic man.

even to the extent that.

No need to read. Just look at the mountains, the river and the red leaves. A song "river red" will ring in my ears!
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