Chapter 422 "Spring Snow in Qinyuan"(1/2)
It is said that men who do things seriously are the most handsome, and that is indeed the case.
Yuan Xingde looked at Zhou Rui at this time and couldn't help but fall into a trance in his eyes.
"So manly", Yuan Xingde's eyes were filled with an inexplicable look.
Fortunately, Zhou Rui was intoxicated by the carving at this moment and did not see Yuan Xingde looking at him.
Otherwise, Zhou Rui would definitely put the things in his hand on the table very calmly, then turn around and slap him in the face.
Finally, let Yuan Xingde go as far as possible.
I just treat you as a friend, but you really want to get on me and get out of here.
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Not long after, Zhou Rui engraved the picture of the tiger going down the mountain.
The tiger in the picture is like a king, smiling proudly in the mountains and forests.
Especially a pair of tiger eyes, the eyes are filled with a captivating light.
That feeling was like a overlord who looked down on the world.
Zhou Rui nodded, which was quite satisfied.
Then, Zhou Rui turned his head and happened to see Yuan Xingde's strange eyes.
"The scoundrel", Zhou Rui was startled and jumped up and stayed away from Yuan Xingde.
Yuan Xingde was startled by Zhou Rui's actions and immediately woke up.
"What do you want to do?" Zhou Rui frowned and looked at Yuan Xingde in front of him with great vigilance.
"It's okay, it's okay," Yuan Xingde wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"You are so naughty, you laughed so slutty, and you were drooling." Zhou Rui didn't believe Yuan Xingde's words at all.
The other party must have been thinking about things just now.
Moreover, it's an extraordinary thing.
For some reason, Zhou Rui felt that the chrysanthemum and the flower tightened.
Grandma, this guy must have thought about it.
"I just thought of a beautiful woman, sorry," Yuan Xingde's face suddenly turned red.
It seems a little embarrassed.
He was not a broken back, but for some reason, he actually... Yuan Xingde really wanted to slap himself in the face.
Are you "being"?
It's impossible to be a nest.
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Zhou Rui looked at Yuan Xingde's appearance and frowned. He was thinking now, and quickly carved it for the other party, and then let the other party go.
"What did you carve this last side?" Zhou Rui looked at Yuan Xingde and asked.
"Oh," Yuan Xingde woke up instantly, "This last side carved Grandpa Mao's "Qinyuanchun·Snow"".
"Okay, is the layout the same as before?"
"Same", Yuan Xingde nodded.
Then, Zhou Rui picked up the carving knife and took action again.
The scenery of the north is filled with ice for thousands of miles and snow for thousands of miles.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness; the river is rising and falling, and the river suddenly loses surging.
The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the wax figures are galloping, trying to compete with the heavens.
On sunny days, I look at the red dress and it is very charming.
The country is so beautiful that countless heroes are competing for the competition.
The Qin Emperor and Han Emperor were slightly inferior to the literary talent; the Tang Emperor and Song ancestors were slightly inferior to the charm.
Genghis Khan, a genius of a generation, only knew how to bending a bow and shooting eagles.
All of them have gone, and there are several romantic figures, and I still look at the present day.
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Finally, Zhou Rui wrote "Qinyuanchun·Snow" - a few words.
Grandpa Mao wrote many poems.
For example, "Bu Suanzi·Yong Plum" I learned in elementary school, when the mountains are full of flowers, she smiles in the bushes.
For example, "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" learned in junior high school textbooks, in the cold autumn, Xiangjiang River goes north, and the head of Orange Island. Look at the red mountains and the forests are dyed; the river is green and clear, hundreds of boats compete for the current. Eagles hit the sky, fish swim at the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost sky compete for freedom. I feel sad and lonely, and ask the vast earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs?
Wait, there are quite a lot of poems I have written.
But the most famous one is this song "Qinyuanchun·Snow", especially that sentence.
"I cherish the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and they lose their literary talent; Tang Emperor and Song ancestor were slightly inferior to the charming style.
Genghis Khan, a genius of a generation, only knew how to bending a bow and shooting eagles.
All have passed, and there are several romantic figures, and I still look at the present day.”
Too overbearing.
It also wrote the mind.
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After Zhou Rui finished writing, he handed the seal to Yuan Xingde.
"Okay, see how it's going."
"Yeah", Yuan Xingde took it from Zhou Rui's hand and then looked it carefully.
I have to say that Zhou Rui's skills are really great.
The whole seal gives people a feeling of "soul".
Especially the two paintings engraved by Zhou Rui.
The sea water is rippling, and two dolphins are boiling in the sea.
One of them rushed out of the water and faced the scorching sun.
The smooth skin seems to be contrasting with the blue sky.
Below, there was a dolphin showing half of its body, as if it was traveling through the sea.
Another picture is that the tiger goes down the mountain with a strong momentum.
The tiger gives people the feeling that it is not just a painting, but has become a real beast, a tiger roaring in the mountains.
On the other two sides.
Zhou Rui's handwriting is very beautiful.
Like a dragon flying, like a phoenix dancing.
Two words - perfect.
Yuan Xingde likes the more he sees it, and he really can't let it go.
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Zhou Rui looked at Yuan Xingde, ignored the other party and left directly.
Yuan Shoucai saw that Zhou Rui had finished his work and hurriedly greeted him.
At this moment, Yuan Qinglong was still staying next to the table and drinking tea.
This guy doesn't seem to be planning to leave.
Zhou Rui brewed a pot of tea, and Yuan Qinglong seemed to be planning to drink it all.
"Mr. Zhou, can I go to your study, old man?" Yuan Shoucai's purpose of this trip was to Zhou Rui's calligraphy.
He loves calligraphy and also likes to communicate with calligraphy enthusiasts.
"Of course, old man, please come in," Zhou Rui nodded, and then took Yuan Shoucai into the study.
It is different from the study in Pingdingshan, the study in your home is a bit simple.
But although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
Although it is a bit simple and a little narrow, everything you should have is there.
Moreover, the things are all fine.
Zhou Rui is not short of money, so he certainly has to choose top-notch items for practicing calligraphy.
After Yuan Shoucai walked into Zhou Rui's study, he looked around and around.
To be continued...