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At this time, Li Yong saw Bao Yu sitting alone on the sofa watching the morning news, which was broadcasting a strange thing about an island suddenly appearing and suddenly sinking into the sea on the ocean north of Taiwan, west of China and east of Japan. There are several experts and scholars who are analyzing the reasons in the live broadcast.

Some say that it was caused by a volcanic eruption, but it is real.

And now, the island has sunk into the sea with the movement of the earth's crust, completely disappearing from the map plate.

Some say it's just a big reef that only occasionally appears when the tide goes down, because there is no moon that day, so the sea water is sucked away by gravity to the other side of the earth, and the sea level here is very low, which is why it appears.

Others say that it is a low-hanging cloud, mistaken for an island by ignorant people.

Then they discussed the question of which country should belong if there was an island there.

This is a sensitive topic, and those experts and scholars who talk eloquently immediately become cautious.

After watching it for a while, Li Yong realized that the island he landed on in the Pacific Ocean appeared suddenly. There used to be no islands, and now there are no islands.

The island appeared, and after the Sky Mirror was taken away by Zheng Zheng, it disappeared.

Could it be that the island turned out to be an ethereal mirage and a castle in the sky?

Li Yong was shocked by the news.

Next is the serial murder case in Taiwan, the world's top 500 enterprises, Zheng Shujun, chairman and president of the Zheng Group, and his wife, died mysteriously at home, and the close relatives and friends of the Zheng family, especially the people of the wife's family, also died mysteriously one after another.

At present, the Taiwan police are making every effort to investigate the case. and issued wanted warrants to countries around the world.

They also invited criminal investigation experts and scholars from the United States, Japan, and France to jointly investigate and handle the case.

Isn't the Zheng Group the group company of Zheng Zheng's family? Could it be that Zheng Zheng has already returned to Taiwan and started to take revenge? He even killed his own father, which is really ruthless enough.

Li Yong thought about it casually, but he didn't care too much, even if he cared, he would only care about Zheng Zheng's safety; thinking that Zheng Zheng had the Sky Mirror on his side, even if he was caught in the darkest prison in the world, he could escape calmly.

After glancing at Bao Yu, Li Yong found that Bao Yu's eyes were staring at the TV screen, and he was particularly fascinated, so he walked over slowly, fed him, and asked with a smile, "Did you buy it back?"

Bao Yu didn't come back until midnight, in order not to disturb Li Yong's rest, she waited until now, and she didn't rest. Seeing that Li Yong finally got up and came down, she hurriedly stood up, smiled slightly, and then sighed heavily.

What does this mean? Is it joy or sorrow?

Then, she smiled and sighed. This is not endless! After doing this three times, Li Yong couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked again: "What about the words I wrote?"

Bao Yu smiled bitterly, sighed heavily, and then said: "Brother Yong, I talked to you on the phone last night, and when I was about to pay three million to buy the couplet back, there was another player who wanted to pay three and a half million to buy the word. ”

The old man's eyes only recognized money, he didn't sell it to me, and said that the auction price was three million, and the one with the highest value would get it. ”

"It didn't take long for someone to be willing to give four million. I told them that the word was not worth so much money and advised them not to be deceived, but not only did they not believe it, but they ignored me. They also said that I don't know how to write, saying that if I pay 10 million, I won't sell that painting to me, Brother Yong, I can't ......"

Bao Yu thought that Li Yong would be angry, but Li Yong laughed and laughed happily.

This smile made Bao Yu's heart go up and down, like fifteen buckets fetching water, and he was faintly uneasy.

She couldn't guess what Li Yong meant, so she had to laugh with Li Yong twice, which was considered to be peace. Then, she blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Li Yong, and began to be silent, waiting for Li Yong's lesson, or blame.

Because Li Yong said on the phone yesterday that if she didn't buy that couplet back, she wouldn't come back.

Now she's back, but the couplet hasn't. This made Bao Yu feel a sense of frustration that he didn't complete the task.

As a result, Li Yong not only didn't blame her, but also asked with a smile: "Now, you know that my brother's words are valuable!"

Bao Yu's heart suddenly relaxed, showed a happy smile, and nodded seriously: "Brother Yong, your words are really good!" They commented that the pen is smooth like flowing water, wild and uninhibited like a loose horse, and the overall look is like a string of auspicious clouds. Every word is an auspicious cloud, which is more beautiful than the one on the dragon bed. ”

I looked closely and found that it really looked like auspicious clouds. They also said that your words, like Xu Beihong's horse, like Qi Baishi's shrimp, give people a feeling of refreshment. ”

"Brave and stupid, you can write! Write a few more, and I'll sell them." Earn you some money to spend. ”

Seeing Bao Yu's eyebrows fluttering, Li Yong was happy in his heart, but on the surface, he looked expressionless. He shook his head and said profoundly: "If you have more, it will be worthless." Just that one, it won't be long before the price will be higher. ”

"It's four million, how high can it be?" Bao Yu smacked his tongue for a while, but did not refute the exit.

Looking at the calligraphers throughout China, there are only a handful of calligraphers who can sell for four million if they write a random painting.

And Li Yong is only twenty-three years old now, he is still a young man, how can his calligraphy attainments be so high.

Seeing Bao Yu's suspicious look, Li Yong didn't explain too much, he called Bao Yu into the study, and instructed Bao Yu to show paper and ink, and then he mentioned Wolf Hao and wrote a couplet again, which was still wild grass.

Crazy mess, crazy self-respecting, crazy wandering, crazy boundless.

The clouds have no intention of going out, and the birds are tired of flying and know how to return.

He felt that this couplet was too meaningful, too profound, and too beautiful.

It contains the truth of life, and reading it once can make people feel a lot of feelings.

is like Li Yong, who wanted to marry a beautiful woman and live an ordinary life. Who would have thought that he would awaken the clairvoyance ability and become a warrior? Who would have thought that he would have so many women and continue to look for them?

Isn't this exactly Yun Wuxin's way out of Xiu?

As for the bird being tired of flying, Li Yong sees himself as a bird, but he is not tired yet. Maybe when you are tired, you can understand the artistic conception and truth of this sentence more deeply!

Looking at the wild grass written by his own hand, Li Yong was overjoyed, just like a mother looking at the child who had just given birth after torture and exhaustion. He likes the madness of the wild grass, which is so mad that it is hearty, and the words are connected, and it looks like a stream that has shrunk countless times to give birth to life, and in it flows up and down for 5,000 years, the pursuit of art by cultural people.

After writing the last word, he threw the brush down, and a sense of heroism suddenly welled up in his chest.

He found that he had inherited not only the artistic achievements of the ancient divine doctors, but also some of the temperaments of the ancient divine doctors.

Just like the temperament of throwing a pen after writing a word, it is owned by the divine doctor who has the highest artistic achievement in calligraphy, he will laugh after throwing the pen, pour a few sips of wine, and kiss a few times if there is a woman around.

He even peeled off his clothes and improvised a wild meal.

Fortunately, Li Yong held back, otherwise after laughing, there would really be no wine to drink.

"Brother Yong, why did you drop the pen? Look at it, what a good brush you broke it. Bao Yu bent down to pick up the brush, and said with some resentment: "This pen is thousands of yuan." ”

Li Yong smiled wryly: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Then he commanded: "Rub these up for me, hang them on both sides of the gatehouse, and replace the old words." ”

"So, what about the door?" asked Bao Yu.

Li Yong pointed to the four words 'Han Mansion and Li Zhai' written yesterday: "One is hung at the front door, and the other is hung at the back door." ”

"Which one hangs at the front door and which one hangs at the back door?" Bao Yu thought this should be very particular.

Li Yong thought for a while, and then said: "It is said that the man is the head of the family, the emperor, and he should go to the front door." Although women are also half the sky, women are queens, and this queen naturally goes through the back door, understand?"

Bao Yu smiled lightly, followed the example of a maid, and said, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Li Yong is a modern person, and he doesn't have any feelings about the title of emperor. But the memory of the miracle doctor in his heart was very secretive about the word emperor, and he was extremely frightened. In particular, one of the divine doctors who was persecuted by the emperor was not only extremely afraid of the emperor, but also very hateful. These emotions suddenly affected the current Li Yong, making Li Yong also feel that the word emperor is like an unclean piece of, which is disgusting to mention.

So, he waved his hand and said: "What emperor, I don't say the emperor, the word Brother Yong." ”

Bao Yu smiled, and when he was about to say something more, he saw Han Lu coming over.

She was also carrying a bowl of rice porridge, and while walking over and eating, she shouted, "Xiao Yong, it's time to eat." ”

This looks like a little daughter-in-law at home! How much like a little lady who cooks and calls her husband home!

"Good. Li Yong responded and walked out.

But Han Lu walked straight into the study, saw the words on the desk, glanced at it, didn't understand, and couldn't help asking, "What is this? Is it an earthworm or a snake? Is it a hybrid of an earthworm and a snake?"

Bao Yu snorted and laughed, and replied, "I don't understand either." Still, I know it's a couplet. ”

"Couplet, isn't it just poetry, how do I look like a painting?" Han Lu frowned.

Li Yong felt hurt again, just like the divine doctor who pursued art suddenly attached to his body, and he sighed: "I think I have been in the Chinese civilization for 5,000 years, and calligraphy is a unique treasure. ”

"How can you not know each other? Don't go, stand still, I'll give you a science popularization. ”

Han Lu snorted coldly and turned to leave, she had to go to work after breakfast, so she didn't have time to listen to Li Yong's nonsense. Bao Yu didn't want to listen to it, and he couldn't put it away because the ink was not dry. She followed Han Lu to the kitchen to eat.

Li Yong was a little helpless and heartbroken, just like the feeling of being ruthlessly destroyed by someone who loved something.

Seeing Han Lu and Bao Yu walking farther and farther, he had no choice but to follow, and said endlessly behind them: "Our Chinese culture has a long history and is brilliant, and since the appearance of words, there has been calligraphy. Moreover, China's calligraphy has been passed down for thousands of years and is a unique spiritual treasure in the world. Looking at the world, there are many precious calligraphy that have been handed down, which can be said to be priceless treasures, and our Chinese calligraphy is also priceless. ”

"Calligraphy is the art of writing, specifically the art of writing Chinese characters with a brush; Let me tell you, this is a precious spiritual wealth, especially our Chinese calligraphy, because the meaning of the words is profound, full of poetry and painting, it is more and more precious. Many people in all countries in the world want to learn our Chinese calligraphy, and the United Nations has included our Chinese calligraphy in the world cultural heritage list a few years ago. ”

"This is a treasure of our country and a wonder of the world. Therefore, you had better learn and practice. ”

Li Yong said so much in one breath, and went directly into the kitchen. The family members who ate all heard it.

"Brother Yong, what do you want us to practice?" asked Gu Bu Sisi with a smile in a very non-fluent Chinese language.

"Practice calligraphy. Li Yong sat down at the table and said while picking up chopsticks to eat.

"What is calligraphy?" Gu Bu Sisi thought for a moment and suddenly asked. Zerimier Fujino Kiyoshi also looked at Li Yong suspiciously. Then, Han Lu also asked in makeup, "Yes, what is calligraphy?"

It can be said that calligraphy is words, and words are not all calligraphy.

In China, calligraphy generally refers to characters written with a brush, but not all words written with a brush are calligraphy.

Calligraphy is exquisite, to write to a certain foundation, rich in a certain art, to form a certain style, this can be called calligraphy. Otherwise, it's a word, it's a draft, it's garbage.

However, how can this be explained to them? In particular, Zerimier, Gubu Sisi, and Fujino Kiyoshi can't even understand some complicated Chinese language, so how can they understand it?

Li Yong patted his head, feeling that if he wanted them to know calligraphy, it was definitely a long way to go and he would be tired of life! Li Yong didn't want to popularize science anymore, he found that he had no time at all, so he had to give up.

"Brother Yong, we want to learn Chinese culture, can you send us to school!" Zerimier suddenly asked. Her Huaxia language is stumbling and intermittent, and some words are not even pronounced.

If you don't coherent a sentence from beginning to end, you won't know what she's talking about.

"Are you going to school?" Li Yong felt that with their cultural level, even going to university would not be a problem, but in Huaxia, the language barrier can only start from primary school, so there is no suitable school for them.

"Yes, we decided to go to school in order to communicate with you. Zerimier said seriously. Gu Bu Sisi and Fujino Kiyoshi also nodded, it seemed that the three of them had already discussed.