Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

The song "I Miss You Not Because I'm Lonely" has a beautiful melody and affectionate lyrics, reflecting people's emotional confusion and sincere emotions.

Wang Zihao recorded a demo and sent it to Liu Piaopiao.

In Liu Piaopiao's career plan, Zhang Ruolan wanted to give her a "talented girl" character.

A saliva song like "Mouse Loves Rice" cannot express the character of a talented woman.

"I Miss You Not Because I'm Lonely" can't be called high-end, but it is suitable for the process that a talented woman goes through in her growth.

"It's not because I'm lonely that I miss you
I'm lonely just because I miss you

When tears fall, all the scenery becomes silent
Forgiving because of your love

Because of missing time flies by
......"

The lyrics are quite interesting and beyond the scope of saliva.

At first, Liu Piaopiao was not satisfied with the song, but for the sake of a bright future, she accepted Zhang Ruolan's arrangement.

She is the composer of the lyrics and the original singer.

Liu Piaopiao was not satisfied until she heard the guitar version sung by Wang Zihao.

I have to say that an old classmate can sing a seemingly ordinary song with a different flavor.

Even Chen Tianxian said that she couldn't understand that emotion until she heard her old classmate sing it.

Only the old classmate himself can vividly sing the emotions he wants to express in the songs he wrote.

Even emotions that did not exist in the first place were created out of thin air under the interpretation of old classmates.

The more diligently he worked to improve his professional skills, the more Liu Piaopiao discovered how terrifying people like Chen Tianxian were.

Can't catch up, can't catch up at all.

Although the old classmate's singing skills are still at the level of Chen Tianxian, they are even more terrifying, and his strength has improved too quickly.

The next day.

Junshahedong.

Wang Zihao got up feeling refreshed.

Xu Meili was still sleeping, so he went downstairs to have morning tea with Xu Huaiyu and his party without waking her up.

"Let her sleep a little longer, and we'll pack it up and take it back to her after eating." Mo Baoer was very concerned about his daughter.

During this period of time for Xu Meili, sleep and nutrition are very important, as is her mood.

This morning tea was very fruitful. Wang Zihao learned from Xu Huaiyu that there was a high-quality water source in western Hunan that had not yet been developed.

As long as the water source is taken over, the farmers in the mineral water market in western Hunan will be unbeatable because the cost is low.

For foreign mineral water brands, shipping costs are a lot of money.

"Brother-in-law, leave the qualifications for the water source to me and Minghua, and we will help you get it done." The two girlfriends received two big gifts from the brother-in-law, and Xu Huaiyu was worried about how to repay his brother-in-law.

As long as my brother-in-law survives, his calligraphy and paintings will be political capital for many people who want to make progress.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wang Zihao's morning tea became more delicious.

The shrimp dumplings are delicious, tender and sweet; the barbecued pork wrappers are thin and tough, and the fillings are full but not greasy; the chicken feet are fresh and tender, with a unique taste; the beef balls are delicious and nutritious; the money tripe is crispy and delicious, with a rich aroma , delicious and sweet; the braised squab is tender, juicy and has a mellow taste...

What is a bit embarrassing is that Xu Huaiyu is hugging him on the left and right, Wang Jingjing and Li Minghua are on the left and right, but Xu Huaiyu is waiting for him to have morning tea.

Think about yourself, Teacher Liu and Xu Meimei will definitely not go out with him like this in the short term, and they will be harmonious and beautiful.

Teacher Liu is still very reserved and has her own arrogance.

"This is delicious." Mo Baoer gave Wang Zihao a crystal shrimp dumpling. The skin was as thin as paper and crystal clear. You could vaguely see the tender and reddish shrimp filling. "It tastes elastic on the outside and the shrimp is very elastic." , smooth and fresh.”

"I'm not jealous of Xiaoyu's treatment. You don't have to pinch me." Wang Zihao felt goosebumps all over his body. Mo Baoer was obviously pretending to be his girlfriend.

This beautiful version of Xu’s woman twenty years later is so meticulously observed.

"I didn't say anything." Mo Baoer smiled.

Wang Jingjing and Li Minghua were a little embarrassed and were used to showing affection.

Xu Huaiyu wiped his mouth with a tissue and took a sip of tea: "I'm full, brother-in-law, please eat slowly."

Then, he asked Li Minghua to order another one and pack it up and take it back to Xu Meili.

After breakfast, Wang Zihao drove directly back to Hexi without looking back at Jiang Mingmen.

"Brother-in-law is a bit miserable." Xu Huaiyu and his group walked home, with his two girlfriends walking in front, and he and Mo Baoer walking behind.

"No one makes his woman simple." Mo Baoer knew what his son was talking about.

Wang Jingjing and Li Minghua are not simple either, but they are more than a little bit worse than Liu Qianqian and Xu Meili, otherwise Xu Huaiyu would not have had such an easy life.

"Why did my dad go so early in the morning?" Xu Huaiyu asked his mother.

Xu Bo didn't have morning tea with them. He didn't have to work on weekends, but he left home very early today.

"He has his own leisure time and space. I didn't ask about it," Mo Baoer said.

The language of the wind.

After Wang Zihao came back, Xu Yixin and Lao Wang came over not long after, followed by two housekeepers who were doing hygiene.

After lunch, Lao Cen and his gang are coming over.

That's a distinguished guest. Please do some hygiene to welcome him.

"Where is Qianqian?" Xu Yixin asked her son, a little nervous when she came over but didn't see Liu Qianqian.

The nervousness included meeting a big shot at noon, and also being afraid of meeting Liu Qianqian.

After all, in her opinion, her son was not a human being, scolding other men for being sentimental while spending time with himself.

It doesn't matter what Xu Yixin's surname is for her grandchildren in the future. If her daughter-in-law doesn't fight, she will be Amitabha.

"I went to her grandma's house last night, but she hasn't come back yet. She won't come back until lunch." Wang Zihao handed over the cleaning of the house to his parents and housekeeping staff, and went into the study to do his own work.

At noon, after dinner at Jinhu Mansion, Wang Zihao and his family came over to Feng Zhiyu again.

Wang Zihao wanted Chen Tianxian to come over and become familiar with him, but she didn't agree.

For the rest of her life, she just wants to be a little woman with big breasts and no ambitions, and doesn't care about money, fame or fortune.

Besides, the efforts of the three women with little men are enough.

Intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows make a shade.

Liu Xiangxiang may follow Yang Gigi's path. She can keep many of the man's information confidential without any external help.

Naturally, if the media wants to edit him, they have to ask the state machinery first.

Golden Hunan Tower.

After lunch, Lao Cen, Bai Zhenhua and Wu Yunwen sat in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking tea and chatting.

In the afternoon at Peach Blossom Lake, the sun shines on the water through the blue sky, making the waves sparkle like shining diamonds.

The lake water is very clear, as blue as jade, and the breeze blows, causing ripples.

The flower trees by the lake are blooming hard, and the white petals fall with the wind. The fragrance of the flowers floats for ten miles, attracting bees and butterflies to fly among the flowers.

On both sides of the path by the lake are green grass and lush trees casting mottled shadows.

The Taohualing mountains in the distance are full of mountains and green, like a beautiful picture.

Lao Cen's face was majestic, and his eyes shone with wisdom.

Bai Zhenhua's hair is still black and his eyes are bright.

Wu Yunwen is tall, dark-skinned, and energetic.

"Lao Liu is here, on the way." Bai Zhenhua, who was chatting, suddenly picked up his phone, took a look at it, and then put it down.

"Just wait for him to come over." Wu Yunwen's eyes lit up. The purpose of his coming to Junsha was to go to Feng Zhiyu. Activities like yesterday and last night are all incidental.

"I'm really looking forward to it." Lao Cen really wanted to see the "Thousand Miles of Rivers" that he didn't deserve.

To be honest, although he is not one of the people at the top of the power pyramid, if he is not qualified in terms of knowledge and culture, there will be few in this circle who are.

"I asked Dongfang brother if he ran to play without waiting for us." Bai Zhenhua picked up the phone again and sent a message to Wang Zihao.

"I haven't played it yet. I'm expanding the scope of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"." Wang Zihao replied easily.

Bai Zhenhua almost jumped up when he saw it.

What the hell, you’re expanding, aren’t you afraid of ruining it?

"What's wrong?" Lao Cen couldn't help but ask Bai Zhenhua.

Bai Zhenhua was frightened and couldn't sit still anymore. He got up and walked around: "That cow said he was expanding the length of "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains". I... I really want to beat him to death. This is dancing on the edge of the cliff." Somersault."

Lao Cen and Wu Yunwen's expressions changed slightly. Although they had not seen "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in its entirety, they had long admired Bai Zhenhua and Liu Haidong's descriptions.

The height of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in the minds of Lao Cen and Wu Yunwen is not as high as that of Bai Zhenhua and Liu Haidong, but it is not low either.

Most of the calligraphy and paintings of other literati and poets were hyped up because of their fame.

The calligraphy and painting of "Sunrise in the East" actually have great literary and artistic value.

"Old Liu, come here quickly, I can't stand it anymore!" Bai Zhenhua, who wanted to go to Fengzhiyu immediately, called Liu Haidong.

"What's wrong?" Liu Haidong, who was on the way when he received a call from Bai Zhenhua, felt a little strange.

"My little brother is taking action against "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" again." Bai Zhenhua said sadly and angrily.

Liu Haidong's face changed slightly: "I just said grab it quickly. It doesn't matter whether we deserve it or not, but protect it first."

Liu Haidong once had a dream, dreaming of being single for too long in the east, and he drew several erotic pictures on "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which made Lao Cen and the others so angry that they vomited blood, and Lao Bai even went to the hospital.

"Get your belongings first and go downstairs to wait for Lao Liu to come." Lao Cen couldn't sit still anymore.

The language of the wind.

In the study room on the third floor.

Wang Zihao stood on the chair, finished painting, and asked Liu Qianqian below to bring the pen over.

Not to mention Lao Cen and others who were frightened when they found out that Wang Zihao continued to expand "A Thousand Miles of Rivers", even Liu Qianqian was a little frightened.

Fortunately, my boyfriend is a superb painter and has the ability to paint with ink, so no one knows if he made any mistakes when he wrote.

Even if you make a mistake, it may end up being a classic created by mistakes.

Seeing her boyfriend preparing to write an inscription, Liu Qianqian's heart became even higher, for fear that the words would ruin the painting.

"Don't be nervous." Wang Zihao noticed his girlfriend's expression and turned around and said to his girlfriend with a smile before writing.

Today Liu Qianqian is beautiful and dignified, with a slim figure and graceful curves.

The skin is fair and delicate, as white as snowflakes, the facial features are exquisite and coordinated, the eyebrows are curved like a painting, the eyes are bright and energetic, like two twinkling stars, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are red.

She has waist-length black hair that is smooth and shiny. Today she is wearing a high-waisted dress, which highlights her graceful figure and looks fresh and natural.

The jewelry on her body made her look noble and elegant.

"Don't be nervous, don't be distracted." Liu Qianqian secretly squeezed her sweat.

Then, she saw Wang Zihao writing the inscription.

"The old county of Yuzhang is the new mansion of Hongdu. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. It embraces three rivers and brings five lakes, controls the wild thorns and leads Ouyue."

He was condescending and painted from a large perspective, describing the dangerous terrain of Hongzhou, showing the open realm and majestic momentum with just one stroke of the pen.

The pavilion in the painting is called "Tengwang Pavilion", and the opening chapter focuses on the place where Tengwang Pavilion is located.

Then, I started writing about Hongzhou's cultural and historical sites, "The treasures of nature, the ruins where the dragon shines on the bullfight; the outstanding people, Xu Ru and Chen Fan's bed." This is a highly summarized text that describes the long history and culture of Hongzhou.

Liu Qianqian's eyes flickered.

Then, the first paragraph is summarized with the eight words "Xiongzhou is foggy, handsome and starry", connecting the place and the people, and the praise of Hongzhou is self-evident.

Is it late autumn in the painting? Liu Qianqian felt that the scenery in the painting was more majestic and spectacular.

Later, the boyfriend began to describe this famous building: "The terraces are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above; the flying pavilions are soaring, and there is no ground below. The cranes and pavilions in Fuzhu are the lingering reflection of the poor island; the Guidianlan Palace is the hillside. The posture of the mountains.”

The accumulated rainwater has disappeared, the pool water is cold and clear, the smoke and mist have condensed, and the mountains in the evening appear purple.

The overlapping peaks and ridges are verdant, and the vermilion paint on the pavilion erected in the sky is bright. Looking down from a high place, it is a dazzling array of colors.

The waterside plains and islets in the water where cranes and wild ducks inhabit are a winding scene; the palaces built of osmanthus trees and magnolias appear to rise and fall along with the hills and mountains. Open the door of the beautifully carved Tengwang Pavilion and overlook the ridge of the carved beams and painted buildings, which is so beautiful.

My boyfriend described the Tengwang Pavilion's majestic features, built near the water, towering into the clouds, carved beams and painted buildings, in meticulous detail. His praise was beyond words.

These are just static descriptions of the majestic architecture of Tengwang Pavilion, but he did not stop at static descriptions, but broadened his horizons.

Therefore, he looked far away and described the surrounding environment of Tengwang Pavilion from a broader perspective: "The vastness of the mountains makes one's eyes full, and the swamps of Sichuan make one's eyes dazzle. The luxuriant buildings rush to the ground, the home of the bells ringing and the tripods of food; the boats and ships are lost in the lake, surrounded by green birds and yellow dragons. Axis. The rainbow is shining brightly in the sky. The sunset and the solitary swans are flying together. The fishing boats are singing in the evening, and the sound of the wild geese is chilling on the shore of Hengyang. "

Liu Qianqian looked around and saw such a magnificent scenery: the vast mountains filled the horizon, and the circuitous rivers and lakes made people marvel. Houses line the ground, and there are many official families; boats line the ferry, all decorated with patterns of blue birds and yellow dragons. At this time, the clouds disappeared and the rain cleared, and the sky was clear.

In Liu Qianqian's visual experience, the most impressive thing is "The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, the autumn water and the sky are the same color." These two sentences are typical of the eternal songs and can become classics that people will sing forever.

The sky and water meet, the sky is so clear, the color of the water is so clear, the top and bottom are the same color. The setting clouds and wild ducks fly at the same time, and the autumn river and the vast sky are one and the same. The falling clouds, the solitary duck, the autumn water, and the long sky together form a moving picture with bright colors.

The falling clouds and long sky reflect the dynamic solitary duck and autumn water, which is a very clever way of writing.

In the evening, the fishing boat docked, and the fishermen on the boat sang cheerful fishing songs, and the songs echoed all over the Poyang Lake; the crisp sound of the panpipes attracted gusts of breeze; the slender singing seemed to stick to it, stopping the floating white clouds; The rows of wild geese were disturbed by the cold air and flew to the sky. Their cries disappeared by the waterside south of Hengshan Mountain.

This is a very dynamic and musical picture. Seeing this kind of scenery can make people feel relaxed and elegant.

The most exciting part is the description of the autumn scenery of Tengwang Pavilion. It uses a large space to describe the natural environment around Tengwang Pavilion, focusing on pen and ink, using various rhetorical methods such as comparison and exaggeration, and using words that are exaggerated and bold, but still true.

"The falling clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky." These two sentences can be said to be the finishing touch.

Different from the flashy parallel prose, the lines of "Tengwang Pavilion" are not artificial. Through the description of Tengwang Pavilion, it reflects the majestic characteristics of Tengwang Pavilion. Through the description of the surrounding environment of Tengwang Pavilion, it fully demonstrates the distant and magnificent artistic conception.

While Liu Qianqian was filled with joy, she was also shocked. She was even more shocked than when she first received the video shared by her best friend, when she saw her best friend's boyfriend kissing her best friend.

This article uses a large number of brightly colored words to express colors, which makes the natural mountains and rivers around Tengwang Pavilion appear colorful and appealing.

My boyfriend skillfully integrated the expressiveness and appeal of color into the preface, forming brightly colored text that is of great artistic and aesthetic value.

For example, from the two sentences "When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses, and the dusk mountain is purple." It can be seen that the water in the cold pond is clearer, and the water vapor condensed by the dusk mountain smoke corresponds to each other in color, which is obviously the same. A beautiful picture of sunset and sunset.

Another example is "The mountains are towering and green, rising out of the sky above", "The flying pavilions are flowing with elixirs, and there is no ground below", depicting the towering, green peaks reaching into the clouds, with the cornices and towers reflected in the river. The microwaves rippled with crimson colors.

The appeal of these images is superb.

The boyfriend used his overwhelming talent and extraordinary imagination to rewrite the description of natural landscapes, and used a superb artistic perspective to describe the Tengwang Pavilion standing on the bank of the Yangtze River and the surrounding scenery, fully demonstrating his superb artistic aesthetic ability.

"Tengwang Pavilion" has a blend of scenes, a broad artistic conception, rich vocabulary, and unrestrained momentum. It is the most exciting parallel prose Liu Qianqian has ever read.

If someone says that this article is not first-class, the attack point is no more than one reason.

That is the disdain for rhetoric and the belief that simple writing style is the best.

First floor.

Liu Haidong brought Lao Cen and his party over.

The people who received them were Xu Yixin and Lao Wang. If Liu Xiangxiang hadn't been there, the couple would have stuttered and been in a hurry.

Son of a dog, why are you still upstairs when people come? Lao Wang cursed in his heart.

He has never seen the world. It is his wife who greets Liu Haidong and his gang. He just adds tea and water.

But before he could add tea or water, Lao Bai hurriedly said to go upstairs first.

If "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is ruined any later, they might all want to jump into the lake en masse.

In the elevator.

"Take off your shoes and walk softly later so as not to disturb him while he is painting and writing." (End of Chapter)