Nanyou Mozhu

"In this painting, there are several poles of bamboo, high and low, tall and straight, with a refreshing and noble spirit. The strokes of the brush are vigorous and round, and they are refreshing and flying. The stone pillars behind the bamboo are purely made of light ink, matching the shade of the main leaf, and the reality. The photo is full of wit and wit, the momentum is handsome, and the arrogance is impressive!"

While listening to the teacher's explanation, the young man nodded and dozed off like a chicken pecking rice: "It's just a painting, so it's not worth talking so much!"

"Lu Mo!" The teacher yelled when he spotted the boy who was dozing off.

"Here!" Lu Mo jumped up and stood up from his seat.

"You're so inattentive in class, you're writing a [-]-word appreciation of ink bamboo after class, do you hear me?" The teacher raised eyebrows and stared at Lu Mo.

"I heard..." Lu Mo replied feebly, his eyebrows turned into characters of embarrassment.

What the teacher talked about in the class was "Ink Bamboo Picture" painted by Zheng Banqiao, which is a classic handed down from generation to generation.But in the eyes of Lu Mo, who has no artistic talent, it's just a few nonsense, asking him to write an appreciation...three thousand words...it's really hard to reach the sky!

"God is going to kill me!!!" At night, Lu Mo yelled desperately while lying on the desk.He stared at the "Ink Bamboo Picture" with a burning gaze, as if he wanted to stare at it.

"Is it really that difficult?" A gentle voice came over.

"Who? Who? Who's talking?!" Lu Mo asked pretending to be calm.

"Look at the painting in your hand." The voice chuckled and said again.

Lu Mo took a look, and there was a tall and tall man in the painting that was originally just a nonsense! ! !

"You... who are you? A monster?!" Even the atheist Lu Mo was terrified, "Could it be that you are the soul of Zheng Banqiao, you come—" Lu Mo's brain opened [Say good scared] Woolen cloth? 】

"Of course not, I was transformed by the ink bamboo he painted." The man laughed again, but this time there was a little charm in his laughter.

"It was agreed that after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a master?!"

Hearing Lu Mo's almost naive question, the man couldn't help laughing dotingly again: "I'm not a ghost, I'm the spirit in the painting..."

"Then why don't you stay in the painting and come out to scare me?" Lu Mo asked angrily.

"I haven't come out yet... oh—you want me to come out, don't you? Well, I'll come out!"

"Ah, you!!!!" Lu Mo was annoyed by the man's self-talk.

Lu Mo only felt dizzy for a while, and after a while, there was another person in the room: with warm eyebrows and eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, just standing quietly, giving people the feeling of "Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world".Lu Mo was also fascinated, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "You..."

"Shhh—don't ask any more questions. I came out this time just for you." The man's bones were sharp, and his fingers shaped like bamboos were pressed against Lu Mo's lips, which were not touched by Lu Mo. A large group of questions spit out.

"This appreciation should be written like this..." The gentle voice of the man was still in his ears, but Lu Mo was a little blushing and distracted, and he couldn't write for a long time: "Oh, oh, oh, why is this person's voice so beautiful!!! My master is voice-controlled ahhhhhh Ah, ah, ah, ah," Lu Mo roared in his heart.

"Can't even write? Come, I'll hold your hand and write with me." The man said "kindly".

"You...don't, I can do it myself!!!" "Well, well, Mo Mo is the best, he can even write characters!" The man boasted rather "proudly".

If someone talked to Lu Mo like this in normal times, Lu Mo would have rushed over to beat him up, but tonight, for some reason, Lu Mo didn't.

Finally... Lu Mo finished writing the appreciation [actually the man said it, Lu Mo wrote it] and handed it to the teacher the next day. The teacher was very surprised, praised Lu Mo continuously, and even praised Lu Mo fiercely for the first time.

Lu Mo returned home and happily told the man the news.The man just looked at Lu Mo dotingly, and nodded: "Well, Mo Mo is naturally the best!"

"Hey, you haven't said your name yet!" Lu Mo was happy for a while, then suddenly remembered this question.

"I... I don't have a name." Hearing this question, the man instantly became pitiful.

"Ah? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"It's okay, Momo doesn't need any apology to me, and I won't blame Momo for what Momo does." The man's voice was as gentle as ever, but now there was a little firmness in it.

"Why, why?"

"No reason, because you are Lu Mo, my Mo Mo!"

"But..." Lu Mo still had questions to ask the man, but he was interrupted by the man's words in the next moment: "Okay, Mo Mo, don't ask other questions for now, okay? I will tell you everything in the future, Just now, don't ask. I don't have a name for Momo yet, can Momo give me one?" There were still some low-pitched male voices in front, and when they said the last sentence, their tone became high-spirited.

"Well, good!" Lu Mo didn't know why, he would give such a trust to someone he had just met for a day, oh no, it was the spirit in the painting.Lu Mo had a feeling that they had known each other for a long time.Lu Mo has always sneered at things like the sixth sense, but the appearance of the man has dealt a severe blow to his previous cognition, so... Could Lu Mo's feeling be true?

"Then you're just like me, surnamed Lu... What's your name? You came out of a painting, called Lu Hua? Hiss...that's ugly, I want another one..." Lu Mo thought seriously.The man smiled and looked at Lu Mo seriously thinking about his name, his eyes were full of tenderness: Mo Mo, how can I not love you like this!The man sighed in his heart.

After a long time, as if he couldn't stand it any longer, the man interrupted Lu Mo's thinking: "My name is Mu." "Ah? You have a name! Hmph, if you didn't tell me earlier, I've been thinking about it for so long!" Lu Mo was a little angry.

"Well, it's all my fault, Momo, don't be angry, okay?" There seemed to be a soothing force in the man's voice, and Lu Mo soon stopped being angry. "It's abnormal!" Lu Mo thought. "It must be because he is not human that I am so abnormal!" Lu Mo comforted himself.

"Which mu?" Lu Mo asked.

"Mu is the admiration of admiration, because I, admiration of Momo..." The man suddenly teased, this is not in line with his usual gentle feeling for Lu Mo.

Lu Mo was also blushed by this sentence, but in a blink of an eye: Maybe he is silent!How could it be me? !It's really... cranky!Lu Mo spurned himself in his heart.In this embarrassing situation, Lu Mo ignored the slight discomfort in his heart when he denied it.

"Oh, that's it. Then what will you do in the future?" Lu Mo quickly adjusted his emotions and changed the subject abruptly.

Seeing Lu Mo's fair face without a trace of red cloud, Mu was a little unhappy: I finally saw Mo Mo shy, why not be shy for a while?Mo Mo looks so shy!Hearing Lu Mo's blunt change of topic, Mu also guessed what Lu Mo was thinking just now, and an obscure dark light flashed in his eyes: Mo Mo, you are still like this...but this dark light is fleeting, Lu Mo, who was determined to change the subject, naturally didn't notice.

"It took too much energy for me to come out of the painting, and I won't be able to go back for a while. Momo will take me for a few days, okay?" Mu began to pretend to be pitiful.

"This... because you helped me once, I'll take you in for a few days!" Lu Mo replied after thinking for a while.

"Thank you so much, Mo Mo!" Mu smiled happily, but he was thinking in his heart: Mo Mo, Mo Mo, I will make you fall in love with me again!You said that we will always be together...

Lu Mo is a rich N generation, but he is not.Because... he is an illegitimate child.

The ancestors of the Lu family in the capital were nobles. In the old days, the Lu family was basically a party member.Later, when the Communist Party was established, some members of the Lu family actively responded to the policy of reform and opening up and went into business.On the contrary, it has done impressively, relying on the government's relationship, the Lu family enterprise is growing day by day.Today it has become the largest commercial giant.The Lu family has a great career and many descendants.In addition to legitimate children, there will inevitably be some illegitimate children.After all: food and sex are also.The Lu family also has a special way to deal with this:

Admit that you belong to the Lu family, but your name will not be written on the Lu family tree, and you have no right to inherit the Lu family business.But the Lu family will give you money, you can eat and drink for the rest of your life, and the Lu family will support you.You can also choose to study hard and start your own business, but this has nothing to do with the Lu family.Even if you make your company bigger and enter the world's top [-], the Lu family will not look for you.This is the dignity of the Lu family as a century-old family.

The Lu family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the old tradition is still in the bones. They will never allow an illegitimate child to enter the house, let alone actively ask an illegitimate child to enter the house.This is like the difference between the concubines and concubines in ancient times.

Although the law stipulates that illegitimate children have the same inheritance rights as legitimate children, how can the invisible boss of the Lu family give you the opportunity to go to court?The Lu family has been passed down safely and steadily for so many years, not by doing things according to their duties... Lu family, black and white take all!

Lu Mo was both lucky and unlucky.He is from the Lu family, but he is an illegitimate child.However, Lu Mo didn't have much ambition. Lu Mo wouldn't even think about competing with the Lu family.Lu Mo just wants to be like an ordinary person in peace, finish school, find a job within his ability, marry a girl with a beautiful voice and sweet voice [Lu Mo is a voice control], have a cute baby, and live a normal and happy life... Live this life.

Lu Mo's grades were not very good, and when he applied for university, he was admitted to an art academy by mistake.But Lu Mo was a child who was born lacking in artistic ability, so he was tragic.This is the scene at the beginning of the article.

Lu Mo would never have thought that his ordinary life full of expectations would be disrupted by a spirit in the painting, and he would not be able to live his ideal life throughout his life.

The author has something to say: This is an old article from a year ago. At that time, the writing style was... immature, and to put it bluntly, it was plain and white. After reading it these days, I can't bear to look directly at it.But in any case, this is the first article I wrote seriously, so I will post it again as it is.By the way, the first post is on the post bar.Only the name was changed, some chapters were merged, and the rest remained unchanged.