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As soon as Luo Xin said this, Zhou Yu understood, so he nodded and said, "Then what is the second reason?" ”

"I haven't created a technique suitable for folding fans yet, and when I create it, I will teach it to my eldest brother."

"So what are you practicing today?"

"There are three sets of martial arts, one is swordsmanship, one is swordsmanship, and one is brushwork. I just want to fuse this martial art into a kind of martial art suitable for fans. ”

Zhou Yuleng paused for a long time and gave Luo Xin a thumbs up. Knowing that he can't learn to fold a fan at the moment, he is also ready to learn Tai Chi in a down-to-earth manner.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Luo Ping and Luo Qing also returned. After eating, Luo Ping and Luo Qing went to work in the fields, and Luo Xin and Zhou Yu returned to the West Chamber. Zhou Yu took Luo Xin's big folding fan and opened it and looked at it:

"Brother Xin, how about I give you a picture of one side of this folding fan?"

"Then there is Brother Lao!" Last time, Luo Xin saw Zhou Yu painting a portrait of Confucius, and knew that his painting skills were good, so he naturally would not refuse.

This time, Zhou Yu was interested, opened the fan, and walked back and forth on the ground with his hands behind his back, frowning and shaking his head......

I can see Luo Xin's toothache!

He simply took out the book he borrowed from Lu Fu and sat on a chair to read it. At this glance, I fell into the gods. I don't know how long it took, but I heard Zhou Yu calling him.

"Brother Xin, come and see how Brother Wei painted?"

Luo Xin hurriedly stood up, walked over with great interest, and looked at the fan, where a steep mountain appeared in front of him.

Not to mention, Zhou Yu's paintings, whether they are in layout or artistic conception, can be regarded as entering the house. That kind of precipitous momentum came to his face, so that Luo Xin recognized at a glance that he was painting Huashan.

"This is Huashan?" Luo Xin held the book in one hand and behind him with the other, tilting his head slightly.

"Have you ever been to Huashan?" Zhou Yu looked at Luo Xin in disbelief.

Luo Xin rolled his eyes: "What do you say?" ”

"Then how did you recognize Huashan?"

"Taishan Xiong, Hengshan Xiu, Huashan Risk, Hengshan Qi, Songshan Ao. You paint so precipitously, isn't it Huashan? ”

"Taishan Xiong, Hengshan Xiu, Huashan Insurance, Hengshan Qi, Songshan Ao." Zhou Yu muttered in a low voice, and then looked at Qiguang: "Brother Xin, what you said is too accurate, where did you see it?" ”

"Forgot!" Luo Xin shrugged.

Zhou Yu just sighed a few times, then he didn't care, looked at the folding fan and said, "What are you going to write on the other side?" ”

"Huashan!" Luo Xin scratched his head and said, "Huashan on the sword!" ”

"What Huashan on the sword?" Zhou Yu looked at Luo Xin strangely.

"Nothing?" Luo Xin hurriedly shook his head and said, "I just think that the steepness of this Huashan is like an out-of-body sword!" ”

"Yes, just right!" Zhou Yu nodded while narcissistically saying, "I have been able to draw a mountain with the momentum of a sword." ”

Luo Xin couldn't help but roll his eyes again and said, "On the other side, I will write about Li Bai's chivalrous journey!" ”

"Wonderful!" Zhou Yu not only stroked his palms.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yu went fishing by the river alone, and Luo Xin went to Lin Xiucai's house. An hour later, Zhou Yu, who was fishing by the river, heard the sound of the hole flute coming from the village, so he collected the fishing rod and walked towards the village with the fish basket. Standing at the door and quietly listening to Luo Xin's, he pushed the door and entered:

"Brother Xin, your hole flute is becoming more and more refined."

has been in contact with Zhou Yu for a long time, and Luo Xin also understands his temperament. It's very indifferent, this is like the poems he wrote, which has a very Taoist realm. So Luo Xin gradually let go of him, without so many vulgar courtesies, he just smiled when he heard the words, turned around and walked towards the house.

Entering the room, Luo Xin put down the hole flute and came to the table to look at the open folding fan, and saw that the painting was dry, so he turned the fan over and began to grind. Zhou Yu leaned over and said:

"Ready to write?"

"Hmm!"

Zhou Yu became excited, he had read Luo Xin's handwriting, and knew that Luo Xin's handwriting was very good, and his expression became focused. After Luo Xin grinded, he stood with his pen and his expression became focused. The consciousness was immersed in the artistic conception of "Chivalry and Travel", and the shots of the martial arts movies I had seen in my previous life flashed from time to time in my mind, and gradually exuded a kind of murderous aura on my body.

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, a trace of awe was born in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at Luo Xin beside him, his eyes were full of surprise. In his feelings, Luo Xin at this time was like an unsheathed sword, which made him feel that Luo Xin's figure at this time seemed to coincide with the Huashan he painted.

Luo Xin moved!

The pen is full of thick ink, and the pen is vigorous and powerful!

Chivalrous Walk

Li bai

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

…………

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

In Zhou Yu's field of vision, that stroke of the pen is like a sharp sword, or chop, or split, or stab, or teasing, or pointing......

A fierce momentum came to the face.

After Luo Xin put away the pen for a long time, Zhou Yu looked at Luo Xin with bright eyes and said: "Brother Xin, you can already be a grandmaster with this pen!" ”

Luo Xin looked at the words on the fan, and was very satisfied. Just writing this piece of writing made him feel like he had a sense of improvement in his own words.

"I must learn fan skills, and when the time comes, you will also write a chivalrous line on my fan!"

Zhou Yu's eyebrows danced, and Luo Xin nodded with a smile.

Zhou Yu stayed at Luo's house for seven days, barely learning half of Taijiquan.

this day.

The two of them were sitting in the courtyard to communicate when they heard a knock on the door. Luo Xin stood up and came to the door and opened the door, and saw a servant standing outside, leading two horses.

Luo Xin knew him at first glance, but he didn't know his name. Before he could speak, the official said:

"Master Luo, is my son-in-law available?"

At this time, Zhou Yu, who heard the voice, had already come to the door.

"What?"

The official hurriedly said, "The adult asked the younger one to come and pick up the son." ”

Zhou Yu's face was overjoyed, and he said to Luo Xin: "Brother Xin, it seems that the matter has come to an end, go with Brother Wei?" ”

Luo Xin shook his head and said, "I won't go, it's just that if the day of Wendou is set, Brother Haode will tell me." ”

"It's good!"

When it comes to his father's future, he is not indifferent. He immediately turned back and went into the house to say goodbye to Luo, and then hurriedly got on his horse and left Shanglin Village with the servant.

Looking at the back of Zhou Yu and the departing officer, I sighed a little in my heart, a literary fight, I don't know how many people have become famous, and how many people have returned.

Three days later, Zhou Yu rode a horse and came to Luo's house again. Luo Xin felt a pain in his liver when he saw the long sword hanging from his waist. Wearing a long robe and a long sword hanging from his waist, how to look at it feels awkward. This is also the reason why Luo Xin got a fan instead of hanging a sword.

And he has also seen Zhou Yu's sword, which is an iron piece, a pure ornament. Luo Xin even felt that the lethality of that sword was not as good as his folding fan.

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