Following Tang Zhun's words, the three young masters Gu Zhengxu, Tan Shijie and Guo Jinglin were all confused. In a few seconds, Tan Shijie and Guo Jinglin laughed out loud, with no contempt and contempt in their expressions, but they just thought Tang Zhun had a funny smile.

Gu Zhengxu glared at his two friends before patting his forehead, "Congratulations, it seems that I was not ready today."

"When will Mr. Tang get married? I will have to bet on a thick-skinned basis to have a wedding wine."

While talking and laughing, the three of them passed by a group of busy chefs and catering offices. A group of beauties came to greet them with a smile. Gu Zhengxu looked at Tang Zhun again, "You guys play with you."

Tan Shijie naturally waved to several beauties, and four beauties were immediately accompanying them, and he looked at Tang Zhun and the other two who were planning to be alone.

"Mr. Tang, let's eat."

Gu Zhengxu didn't look at them either, and led Tang Zhun to eat, making the beauties even more embarrassed.

A beautiful woman looked left and right, and suddenly gritted her teeth and walked over. She smiled and pretended to fall inadvertently, and took the opportunity to fall into Tang Zhun's arms.

Tang Zhun retreated easily and let the beauty fall on the lawn and feel embarrassed.

The beautiful woman was furious when she fell down. When she got up, her sweet smile could melt people's hearts. She glanced at Gu Zhengxu charmingly, "Mr. Gu, you won't help me."

"Okay, let's play less tricks. Mr. Tang is a kind man who is dedicated." Gu Zhengxu waved his hand and let her go.

The beautiful girl really left. Before leaving, she looked at Tang Junshi, her beautiful eyes were full of shame and anger. Her name was Yang Xin, a model company in Dongyue Province. She was considered a top-notch appearance in her company. She knew a lot of things. She suddenly received an invitation from Master Gu. She was full of joy and wanted to develop once, even if she was once, she would definitely be taken care of by the other party.

This is the experience of many predecessors.

But Yang Xin didn't expect that after she arrived, Gu Zhengxu was attracted by another little star and model, and she didn't even look at her.

When she heard that they were asked to entertain Tang Zhun, a calligrapher, Yang Xin looked down on any calligrapher. In her eyes, she was synonymous with poverty. She had no money and no power to play art. It was okay to fool the little girl, but it was not worth a penny in her heart.

But Gu Zhengxu spoke, and she also planned to try it out, but she didn't expect that the other party would look down on them after they came?

Just give up like this and do it once in vain? At most, it's too wasteful to take the initiative. Then is this Tang Zhun a man? Her figure and face can make many people bleed. If she falls in front of him, she doesn't even have to help her?

Tang Zhun? He is not young in his early thirties, and he is not very handsome, or a poor calligrapher?

Could this guy be incompetent?

After leaving while complaining wildly, he walked back to the swimming pool and saw the smiles on both sides. Yang Xin was so angry that she wanted to curse.

But I still endure everything.

On the other hand, Tang Zhun talked and laughed with Gu Zhengxu and kept tasting delicious food and wine.

None of the two young men and beautiful women came here, but the overall atmosphere in the villa was still very good, mainly because of the good scenery and the delicious food. Tang Zhun was considered to have a good meal.

After a glass of red wine was touched, Gu Zhengxu smiled and said, "Mr. Tang, should you go out for fun later? If you have time, I promise to make sure you make the arrangements."

Tang Zhun glanced at him and smiled, "I'd better not go, let's go, write, I suddenly feel a little."

Gu Zhengxu's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

After saying that, he clapped his hands, "Shi Jie, Lao Guo, let's go, Brother Tang is inspired. Today, let you see what the charm of Chinese characters is and what a real artist is!"

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A group of people surrounded him with great shame, including more than a dozen beauties. Tang Zhun was speechless again, but he didn't say anything and followed Gu Zhengxu calmly to the villa.

On the second floor, a group of beauties were chattering, pretending to be worshipped or discussing calligraphy. In fact, what the hell is they talking about? There are also many people, no matter how kind the expressions are, how bright the smile is, the contempt and arrogance deep in their eyes cannot escape Tang Zhun's perception.

Just like Tan Shijie, two young masters, who have excellent backgrounds and have received special training in their expressions and etiquette, you can't even find hidden emotions without using a magnifying glass. But Tang Zhun needs a magnifying glass? His naked eyes are comparable to the level of a microscope.

The only one in the entire villa is truly sincere and valued by his attitude.

But Tang Zhun didn't care about these things. When he went to the living room on the second floor, he saw the table, the pen, ink, paper and ink, and he naturally walked forward, grabbed the brush and tried it, and then took a breath and closed his eyes, silently savoring it. His whole aura suddenly became ethereal and transparent, as if the purest beautiful thing in the world could attract people to be infected unconsciously...

At this moment, whether it is the arrogant or the despised young master or the beauties, they are just infected with their momentum and suddenly feel a sense of being baptized in their body and mind and transcendent from the world.

All negative emotions disappear, only focus and seriousness.

"The ancient wood is equipped with a short tent in the middle of the Yin, and the stick is supported by me across the east of the bridge."

"The rain of apricot blossoms is wet with clothes, and the wind of willows is not cold when blowing on the face."

...

When Tang Zhun became imposing, he suddenly opened his eyes and wrote the emotions that had been brewed in his mind, combining them with the words "Dao" to write.

He chose a quatrain by Monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The whole poem describes the perfect meaning and environment. The general meaning is that spring comes slowly, and the prosperous and beautiful apricot flowers fill the woods. The old monk comes along the stream in a small boat. He tied the apricot flowers to an old tree in front of the apricot flowers and strolls in the rain of flowers in the forest with a crutch.

The oncoming spring rain nourishes and nourishes all things on the earth. The clothes that hit people's bodies and clothes cannot be wet. It can only be said that it makes people feel like they are bathed in sweet rain. Only perfect enjoyment can be nourished and baptized by the spring rain like all things on the earth.

The spring breeze blowing from the face does not feel cold at all, but it makes people lose and intoxicated in the dancing sea of ​​flowers and drizzle.

After a few lines of poetry, everyone present was shocked. Although they were standing in the living room to read the words, they seemed to be dragged into the clear stream and the apricot flower forest by the artistic conception contained in a poem and the special rendering power of the Tao font.

In the moment when the breeze is rippling, the drizzle falls and blows on people, so beautiful that it makes people dizzy and dreamy.

The feeling was so vivid and clear that it was simply immersive. Even if I had never been to the Apricot Flower Forest during the Spring Rain, I was still fascinated by the touching eyes and was stunned.

It is not just beauty. Spring rain comes to the world, nourishing and nourishing all things. The arrival of spring is the revival of all things, making the whole world full of vitality and vitality. Even people can still be nourished in this wonderful spring rain.

The drizzle can purify all things and make the hazy and intoxicating sky and forests, making people sway in the spring breeze and the dancing apricot blossom forest, accepting a spiritual and spiritual baptism, as if at this moment, all worries and sorrows are washed away by the drizzle, leaving only lightness and joy.

Tang Zhun was not dealing with Gu Zhengxu just now. In this independent villa, there was a sudden touch in the beautiful scenery after the spring rain, and an inexplicable feeling appeared. What appeared in his mind was the perception of water giving birth to all things, cleaning and purifying the world.

A quatrain that is not very famous is an introduction. The volatility of the Tao font is a kind of traction and explosion. It also has a certain accumulation of perceptions and accumulation of emotions and beautiful scenery... This is not an epiphany, but a breakthrough in perception.

After being addicted to it with sincerity, Tang Zhundu discovered that the last time he traveled the world, crossed the oceans and countless storms and tsunamis alone, and entered the perception of the power of water. This time, after thinking of an ancient poem and combining it with the scenery season, his water power and perception level suddenly improved a lot.

"I obviously want to improve time or star power, but magically tend to develop water power? Forget it, I'd better take the opportunity to understand it. Even if I can only push the third level bottleneck, it's not difficult to advance to level six all the way, and it's not a bad thing to have more means."

The perception is no longer as obsessed with physical and mental health as sudden enlightenment. He is still very clear-headed. The distracting thoughts flashed through his mind, and Tang Zhun continued to finish a ancient poem.
Chapter completed!