The pinnacle of slender peaks.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Li in unison.

Because literary grand events, Wendao monuments, Xiufeng Fuwen, any of these honors are enough to make others boast of half a life.

Zhongshi doesn't need it!

On the contrary.

The literary extravaganza thrives on the teacher.

The Dao monument is proud to be on the list because of the master's presence.

Xiufeng Fuwen left a legend of tea because of the participation of Zhongshi.

So the only land on the scene that did not improvise was Lu Li.

It has become the focus of attention of the whole audience and even the live broadcast room.

"Okay, little dog."

"This time it's cool anyway, it's not worse than him."

"Do you really doubt that he is the same spirited Lu Li from before?"

In the live broadcast room, there was a bar essence who had long felt that Lu Li had a table, and quickly jumped out to send a mocking barrage.

Some people even think that Lu Li's previous poetry books were written by Zheng Xuewen and then given to him.

The purpose is to create a thriving literary appearance.

In this way, Zhongshi was happy in his old age.

"Lu Li, if you don't improvise the text, give a place to others from the observation deck!"

Mu Yongzhi, who had just finished his writing, frowned and said with some disgust.

The prologue of the exchange event is a reckless junior because of each other!

Could it be that Cheng Xiufeng Fuwen also ends with the other party?

If this is the arrangement.

Where are the many junior brothers on the scene and his faces?

"Leave brother, teach these barking wild dogs a lesson!"

Li Tian, who ran to Zhongshi and pinched his shoulders at some point, shouted at the side of his throat.

The voice fell.

The whole Xiufeng atmosphere is strange and abnormal.

Say that those big guys led by Mu Yongzhi are wild dogs?

This kid is brave enough!

"You boy, don't lose your measure." Meng Jie scolded with a smile.

Lu Li's friend, he was already close.

It seems to be the first to attack, but why not protect the other party, so that others no longer calculate with this junior.

After all, he had already warned the other party for the loss of words.

If anyone calculates again, doesn't it look small-bellied.

"Ahhh... I'm sorry everyone, I didn't mean you, I said I meant the wild dog that barked in the live broadcast room just now!

Li Tian added with a wave of his hand.

Merely.

Everyone's faces became darker and darker.

What's going on in the live room.

He knows that he has been massaging Zhongshi and beating his shoulders?

And.

People in the live broadcast room barking in the air?

"Mr. Lu... You can't. "

The book is about to say and stop, as if it is difficult to speak.

She had seen Lu Li compose poetry with her own eyes.

Now wait until the last one to play, maybe there are other reasons.

"Okay... But that's great.

Riku pouted and took a step forward.

Xiao Ye finally gave the poem because he didn't want to dampen your enthusiasm for creation.

I didn't expect some old men who played beyond normal.

Actually put it on!

Meanwhile.

The sun rain, which had been pouring for hours, suddenly stopped.

The mountain peak has also revived the song of insects and birds.

Feng Gu saw the smiling boy under the sun, as if he had returned to the scene in the courtyard.

At the moment, his eyes lit up and he said invitingly.

"Lu boy, come and inscribe the poem for the old man!"

Xiufeng waterfall chart.

It represents the highest level of his painting career of more than 60 years!

If you can have Lu Xiaozi's first poetry inscription.

He is confident.

This painting will surely carry his and Lu Li's name to eternity!

"Feng Gutou, don't play child's play."

"You might as well see what poetry this kid does before deciding."

"Don't be impulsive, this painting is too precious!"

Fenggu's words fell, and countless people hurriedly shot to stop it.

For fear of being ruined by Lu Li on this peerless painting.

"Lao Tzu's painting, Lao Tzu can do whatever he wants, the emperor is not in a hurry with the eunuchs!" Fenggu immediately blew his beard and glared.

"Lu boy... I look at your words, I look at your poems, I look at your people... Let it go! "

Obsessive!

Everyone closed their eyes and wailed in their hearts.

Fenggu is notoriously stubborn and temperamental.

Having said that, what room is there to maneuver?

"Elder Meng... Elder Zheng... You two please persuade me that this painting is really extremely important in the current art world! An

honorary president of the art association prayed for Mengsuke and the two, and he almost fell to his knees in tears.

"The art world cannot do without the Xiufeng Waterfall painting, just as the literary world cannot do without your collection of poetry manuscripts."

Three words kidnap Meng Jie and Zheng Xuewen morally.

The two looked at each other, and then shouted in unison.

"Lu Xiaozi (virtuous grandson)... Hurry up and inscribe a poem for Grandpa Feng! "

You guys

... You guys...... Mess around! The fingers of the honorary president of the art association trembled, and his body involuntarily stumbled back.

Let you persuade people, and you persuade like this?

Zheng Xuewen provoked the long beard and smiled.

You just say persuasion or not!

"From the perspective of your old man, the kid will go all out!"

Lu Li ignored everyone's gaze, walked leisurely towards the stone table Xiufeng waterfall diagram, and then drank loudly.

"Pen come!"

"Leave brother~coming~" Dogleg Li Tianxian said earnestly.

The mountain breeze surged and blew past everyone's faces, and Zhong Shi's cloudy eyes burst with essence in an instant, staring at Lu Li and leaving.

It was also the first time he saw this junior on the spot.

Just the other party's radiant boyishness.

He had only felt it from Lu Li alone in his life.

"Hope!"

The word fell, and the whole world went quiet.

The hope of the beginning of the boy's fame! Look through Tarzan!

Last time I looked at Mount Wang!

What do you want to see this time?

Many old men hurriedly stepped forward.

The funny look of being cautious for fear of disturbing Lu Li, but eager to take a good position, made people endure.

But no one dared to laugh at the scene!

They want to see it even more than the old man.

Li Tian didn't grab a position, and climbed directly to the tower next to him.

"It's about to start, it's going to start!"

Wu Mingshan danced silently at the top of Xiufeng excitedly.

Immediately following the route of Li Tian's climbing tower, he followed the other party and climbed to the top of the tower to watch from top to bottom.

The two of them were like two foxes hanging on a tree at the moment.

There is not a trace of elegance.

"Wanglushan Waterfall!"

On the map of Xiufeng Waterfall, five characters fell one after another.

Lu Li felt the fresh breeze in his ears, breathed the fresh air of Xiufeng, and looked at the lifelike peak paintings under his hand....

The nib seems to be integrated with his whole person.

"Calligraphy has improved again!" The corners of Lu Li's mouth rose.

"It's not that this painting is not insulting to Elder Feng!"

The pinnacle of perfection, his words, now also have this level!

Thoughts!

He raised his eyes to look at the incense burner peak in the distance, and everyone and the live broadcast bee also quickly followed Lu Lu's line of sight.

On the peak of the incense burner where the sun rain first stopped, the smoke clouds were mighty.

"It's also appropriate!"

Lu Li shook his head and smiled, and then the back of the horse merged, and seven wild lines of writing slowly fell on the Xiufeng Waterfall map that had not dried ink.

"Purple smoke from the incense burner in the sun."

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