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Chapter 217 Leisure Days in Jiangnan (Part [-])

Seeing that the pens, inks, papers and inkstones were all placed on the table, Lin Feng didn't hesitate, went forward, rolled up his cuffs, picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and began to wave.

Although I didn't use this to write for a long time, but after writing, I feel that Lin Feng still found it instantly.

Seeing that Lin Feng was about to write, everyone present hurriedly took a step back to free up space between Lin Feng and the table. The space for splashing ink is always larger than for writing with a pen.

"Renneng, what's the use of using a soft knife to force Lin Feng to write lyrics?" On another street in the ancient business district, Wu Renneng and Xi Ge, who left Qingfu Restaurant without even eating, were walking, looking as if I was looking for where to eat.

"Hmph, this morning's newspaper, Lin Feng was sought after by the group of media as if he was an all-rounder, saying that he could write about tenderness, iron bones, notation, writing, and singing. Hmph, he could write, so he could write. Let him write enough, don’t he also write the words, it’s okay if he doesn’t write, as long as he writes, it’s embarrassing, hahaha.” Wu Renneng laughed loudly, “At that time, we will have people online Adding fuel to the flames, amplifying his bad lyrics, what do you think of the title of producer of bad lyrics?"

"Not bad, pretty good." Xi Ge laughed, "But what if he writes a good poem? He wrote the blue-and-white porcelain chrysanthemum table, and each song is more beautiful than the last!"

"So what, can the lyrics be exactly the same as the lyrics? He has written good lyrics? With Lin Feng's damn level, he has that damn ability to write songs. Cough, so what if he has the level of lyrics and composition , writing lyrics is no different than others, not talking about level, just looking at age, he doesn't have the ability to write it, and it would be strange to write it." Wu Renneng concluded.

"Yes, people can, your analysis is very correct." Xi Ge didn't know what to say, so he had to agree.

"Don't talk about this, hurry up and find something to eat. Damn Lin Feng made me not even have a good meal. I'm sorry for the voucher you won for the poem you wrote. Alas, go over there and have a look, find someone If you buy it, you can eat it without waiting," Wu Renneng said.

The route of the two of them changed again, and they went to another small alley. They were looking for food stalls, they could eat with their mouths open, and there were all kinds of food stalls.

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After writing the last Nan character and drawing a big exclamation mark, Lin Feng put down the pen in his hand.

"Everyone, what I wrote is the predecessor of the word - Xiaoling. The origin of Xiaoling is the origin of the word. There are monotonous, double-toned, triple-folded, and quadruple-folded words. Monotonous words are often a The first Xiaoling. So this Xiaoling, which is also a poem, is monotonous. You can do whatever you want, and I will leave this piece of paper to you.” Lin Feng said while putting down his rolled up cuffs, and the last sentence was for the boss.

"Hey, okay, thank you Mr. Lin, then let's go over and have a look first." After hearing Lin Feng's words at his disposal, the owner of Qingfu Restaurant was elated. If someone comes over, if they meet a big fan, it will be doubled.And just looking at Lin Feng's frame, it shouldn't be too badly written. It is also a sharp weapon to attract people when it is framed and placed in the store. If it is not done well, it will become a must-see tourist attraction.

"Please." Lin Feng signaled that he could watch it.

Following Lin Feng's movements, everyone gathered around, ready to see what Lin Feng wrote.

"Hey, Mr. Lin's calligraphy is so powerful! Tsk tsk, I can't imagine that Mr. Lin can have such good calligraphy at his age."

Standing in front of the table, the owner of Qingfu Restaurant first looked at the writing as a whole, ready to decide whether to hang it up or put it away, but he was shocked by Lin Feng's vigorous and powerful calligraphy, and said involuntarily.It turns out that sometimes age really doesn't matter.Age is not age, but experience and energy.Sometimes just one day can make people change from youth to vicissitudes, because there are too many changes in this day, this is maturity, and when you grow older, you will understand maturity, but you have experienced more; , It takes age to settle down. In fact, it takes time to practice. If you have enough energy to practice every day, it is really not a problem to have a hand that does not match your age.

"Water Fairy · Yong Jiangnan, the word card for Water Fairy · Yong JiangNan. Mr. Lin, you..."

After the shock, Boss Qingfu put away the trace of contempt and expectation, and looked at Ci, the first thing he entered was the name of the Ci card, and after chanting a few words, he turned his head and wanted to say something to Lin Feng, but found out.

"Hey, Mr. Lin went there, who saw Mr. Lin?"

Shouting out loudly, all the people who were vying to read the words turned their heads one after another, but there was no sign of Lin Feng and the other three behind them.

"Brother Feng, you must have left just now. Fortunately, I got an autograph."

"Brother Zhou, you haven't signed me yet, fly higher!"

"That beautiful lady doesn't seem to know her name yet, why did she leave?"

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"Forget it, let's go, I can't find it even if I shout, first look at the words, boss, let me take a picture with my mobile phone first, and I will post it on the Internet later. Brother Feng's calligraphy when he was 17 years old , although not stamped."

"Yes, yes, Lao Huang, I want to shoot too. We have known each other for so many years, you will not let me shoot." A person who knows the restaurant owner also shouted.

"Yes, shoot first, then look at it, and find a suitable angle."

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When everyone in Qingfu Restaurant was looking for an angle to take pictures first, Lin Feng and the three had already left, away from the street of this restaurant.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think of your level of writing just now?" Zhou Cheng asked. Just now everyone stepped back a few steps to make room for Lin Feng, so he and Liang Chen didn't see what Lin Feng wrote. What?
"It should be very good. It should be counted among the well-known poems about the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River." Lin Feng said without humility.

"Among all the poems about Jiangnan scenery in China?" After hearing Lin Feng's words, Liang Chen was stunned. Unlike Zhou Cheng's poor understanding of literary poetry, Liang Chen's understanding of literary poetry is very extensive. .She knows the quality of the lyrics and music developed over 1000 years before the empire. Although it cannot be said that all of them are high-quality goods, there are definitely not a few of them with high quality and high level.Unexpectedly, Lin Feng dared to say this.

"Hehe, you're surprised? Don't be surprised, you have to get used to it. These are just exquisite things to carry. I can't write them at this age." Lin Feng said ambiguously.

"Oh, I don't quite understand it, but I think so too. Mr. Lin, can you read the words you just wrote for me?" Liang Chen said.

"Listen, okay, it's starting, ahem." Lin Feng cleared his throat and began to chant.

"A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear mist, people on both sides of the river are connected with painted eaves, and the lotus bushes are light in autumn..."

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Just as Lin Feng was reading the poem he had just carried, a new round of discussions had already started on the Internet. The focus was on a photo circulated on the Internet. The photo was a pair of words, and the content of the words was a small order , signed by Lin Feng.It doesn't seem strange to see these separately, but it is strange to see them together.

"I didn't expect that there are so many brothers Feng. He can write conjunctions, and he seems to write well."

"The one upstairs has a bit of common sense, okay? Those are small orders, monotonous words, and they don't understand anything. It's not bad. This is pretty good, okay?"

"The last sentence, love to kill Jiangnan, is it wrong? It must be evil."

"Fool, don't show off if you are uneducated. Killing is used after the verb love to express a deep level. I am really worried about your IQ."

"Is our river so beautiful? I've lived here for many years, why didn't I feel it?"

"It's not your Jiangshui. Brother Feng is talking about the whole of Jiangnan. When Brother Feng comes to our Northwest to see our Gobi Desert Snow Mountain, leave a song for us."

"Yes, yes, come to our side too. The plateaus and great rivers here need talents like Brother Feng to watch. As long as you come, Brother Feng, I will definitely bring you some specialties."

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In the same study room, the computer screen was on, and the screen was occupied by a picture.

"A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear haze, people on both sides of the river are connected with painted eaves, and the lotus bushes are in a period of autumn light."

The voice paused, as if savoring the scenery described in this sentence.

"Watch the sand gull dance again and again, and the fragrant wind blows ten miles behind the bead curtain.... Love kills Jiangnan!"

"Well written!" Chen Kun exclaimed after slowly reading more than 50 characters of the whole word.

"Start from the big picture, first describe the scenery on the river, filled with mist and smoky clouds, and draw a natural beauty. The bridges are connected, and the characteristics of the densely populated and prosperous Jiangnan area are written. Okay, is Lin Feng a southerner? How can he understand it so clearly!

Moreover, it is still a cycle of scenery and scenery. The third sentence begins to describe the scenery again, using the word "light" to dilute the rich spring light of the gentle water town, to remove the hustle and bustle, and to add a little bit of swaying posture.Then point out the gentleness, fragrance, and splendor of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River where it is located, which echoes the painted eaves houses in front.The painted boats and wine flags set off each other, which is very organized and layered.Is this really written by a 17-year-old student who just graduated from high school?What kind of monster did our Longteng Academy recruit! "

Although he was talking, the smile in Chen Kun's eyes couldn't be concealed. It seemed that his avatar was about to appear on the wall of Longteng's school history.

In ancient times, there was a saying that one person was able to ascend to heaven, and today it is not worse than in ancient times, there was a saying that one person became an official and his family made a fortune. The behavior of dipping in glory has a long history and spreads across all walks of life. Naturally, schools cannot escape.

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A burst of music sounded, it was the push ringtone set by Wu Renneng's mobile phone, and it was sung by himself.

Wu Renneng, who was happily nibbling on a big cake, was taken aback for a moment, took out his phone and began to flick.

"What? How did this happen? It shouldn't be like this? He's only seventeen!"

After seeing the content of the news clearly, Wu Renneng said to himself with trembling lips, the mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, colliding with the bluestone slab in the south of the Yangtze River, and scattered.

　make up.

　　What is said in a single chapter, one of the two chapters is missing, this is what should be made up for yesterday.Sorry for being late.The next update is today's.

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