Live: Opening Inherited a Zoo

Chapter 129 Showing off?No!How many hands!

The old man talks about being crazy about teenagers,
Leading the yellow on the left, Qing Cang on the right, a brocade hat and a sable fur, and a thousand riders rolling Hiraoka.

To report to Qingcheng, follow the prefect, shoot the tiger and watch Sun Lang.

Wine hearty chest is still open.

A little frost on the temples, so why not!Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be dispatched?

Will draw the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius.

Chen Dong's cursive script is wild and unrestrained, full of pride and ambition.

At this moment, he seems to have integrated himself into the poems, and the strokes and strokes are full of pride.

There seems to be a golden iron horse in the vagueness.

The three people watching from the side were mesmerized. Even the fans in the live broadcast room held their breath watching the flowing water in front of them, not daring to speak loudly, as if they were afraid of disturbing Chen Dong.

The few poems Chen Dong chose are not long, but they are just a few dozen words, but they express Chen Dong's ideals and his own ambitions, and integrate them into the words, just like writing this poem at that time. Like Su Shi in poetry.

When he finished his last stroke, the three couldn't help cheering.

"Good word!"

"Okay, that's great."

"This character can be the crown of all calligraphy in the past ten years, and it can also reach the top three in a hundred years of history."

The three people gave Chen Dong an unusually high evaluation of this painting, especially President Wu Daotian.

It raised the character to the highest level.

Wu Daotian's expression was extremely excited, and his mood seemed a little agitated. He thought that his own handwriting was majestic enough, but compared with Chen Dong's, it seemed so petty.

Even though Chen Dong's calligraphy is in cursive script, it has a faint feeling of being open to all rivers. It seems that he has created a genre that belongs to him alone.

"I can clearly tell everyone that although I don't know calligraphy, I have already knelt down right now."

"Shocking, it's really shocking. When we were studying this text, we only felt that the author was full of pride and ideals and ambitions, but when the director wrote it like this, the image and feeling came alive on the paper. "

"That's right! Oh my God!"

"That's too bad. If I were the director of the zoo, I would definitely not open any zoo. I'd just sell characters."

"I guess there are many people all over the world rushing to ask for his writing."

"I found that Brother Xiaoyao and Mr. Zhao seem to have made a lot of money. The director not only promised to carve wood carvings for them, but also promised to give them inscriptions."

"Good guy!"

[Xiaoyaoyou rewards 1 Doufeng coins. 】

"Suddenly I feel like I'm taking too much advantage, which makes me blush a little, I'm sorry."

[Master Zhao puts 1 Doufeng coins. 】

"Director, then I'll lick my face and accept it. I'm waiting for your writing. If my old man sees this writing, I guess he can commit suicide in your zoo."

Xu Hongda, who was sitting in front of the computer and watching the live broadcast, was also full of admiration. Although his handwriting was average, he still had a good eye.

It can be seen that even with such a handwriting, this young man is enough to establish a sect.

He even created a new genre completely, and his works can be copied and read by future generations.

"How about the two teachers, is this calligraphy okay?"

Chen Dong stopped writing with a smile and looked at the two of them.

"Okay, okay, it's really okay, if this is not called okay, then I really can't find out what to call it okay."

"If anyone dares to say no, I will definitely beat him to the point of paralysis in the lower body. Even if Old Man Wu says so, I will make him unable to get out of bed for three months."

Chu Yulong had a touch of excitement on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the picture.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Daotian rolled his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Because he knows that this old thing can really be made.

Thinking back to an old man in the calligraphy field, that old man had a higher seniority, but his calligraphy might be a little worse. He questioned Wu Daotian's calligraphy and thought that he was not worthy of being the president of the Calligraphy Association.

Then Chu Yulong stopped at his house overnight, and brought Wu Daotian's writing in front of him, asking him to comment.

In the end, although he didn't know what happened, the old man lay on the bed for more than a month, and then quickly apologized.

As far as Wu Daotian knew, this old thing didn't agree with each other, and he directly knocked him to the ground.

Just ask if you are just now?

"However, this word is indeed a bit precious, and it is a bit hot to hold in your hand."

"Just Xiao Chen, if your words are put up for auction, I'm afraid you and I can't even imagine the price."

"The two teachers are serious. If you talk about money based on our friendship, it will fall into a cliché."

"This word is equivalent to a gift from me to the two teachers."

"If that's the case, then the two of us have the cheek to accept it, and I'll frame it when I get back, and watch it day and night."

Chu Yulong was not so polite, he was straightforward, so he agreed immediately.

"it is good!"

Chen Dong nodded: "The teachers may have more spare time, but I'm going to be busy and can't accompany you, why don't I send you down the mountain?"

"No, no, Xiao Chen, if you want to be busy, then just do your own thing. We will go down by ourselves later."

"Yes, yes, don't worry about us three old guys."

The three of them immediately waved their hands and refused. Taking such a precious word and disturbing others, and asking them to send themselves and others down the mountain in their busy schedule, they really couldn't bear this face, and they were embarrassed.

"Okay, since the teachers are not in a hurry, then let's stay in the zoo for a while, just in time for a visit."

Chen Dong didn't force it, and let them go.

Chen Dong turned around and left the lounge, and walked to the warehouse not far away.He took down the overlord bow that he had hung on the wall and the quiver beside him from the wall.

"Good guy, I didn't expect the director to have a bow here."

"Why do I feel that this bow seems familiar, have I seen it somewhere?"

"Have you seen it? Don't brag, this belongs to the director. Did you know him a long time ago?"

"This is the Overlord Bow! It belongs to Xiang Yu."

"I don't believe you go to search, and now you can still see it somewhere."

"Good guy, is it true or not?"

"It's really the Overlord's Bow, but I don't know whether the Overlord's Bow in the director's hand is real or not."

"It must be true. When did the director have fakes?"

"Don't be kidding, the real Overlord's Bow weighs 127 catties, not to mention ordinary people, even those who often exercise and play bows and arrows can't pull it."

"Look at the director's appearance, does this overlord bow look like it can't be pulled?"

(End of this chapter)