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Chapter 226 This hand is not mine

"Wei family, why don't you make a good choice now?"

Witnessed by two elders from the Lingyuan and Wuyuan, a smiling voice suddenly sounded.

At this moment, the target is directly pointed at Wei Tao.

Wei Tao's expression changed, he looked at Tong Sheng in front of him, and finally took a step forward and bowed in Luo Zhen's direction.

Profit comes first.

Now that the Luo family has an heir, although she is a woman, she can recruit a son-in-law, and her bloodline will still be part of the royal family.

And this continuation will make the Luo family prosperous again.

The Wei family supports Luo Zhen, which is absolutely the best choice at the moment.

If you continue to follow the Tong family, you will inevitably suffer a blow.

He is young and he is reckless.

But he knew what he was carrying.

Jiang Xiaobai took the initiative to ask at this moment to give him a step forward.

Although this step was uncomfortable, he knew that he still needed to go down.

Tong Sheng raised his head at this moment and did not seem to be angry at all because of Wei Tao's departure.

With a smile on his face, he said directly: "Congratulations to Uncle Luo for inheriting the throne. Congratulations!"

He's pulling out all the stops.

Jiang Xiaobai moved the flowers and grafted the trees onto the tree.

Tsk tsk, he lost.

And those who lost had no power to refute.

A daughter of the Luo family completely overturned all his plans.

No, it shouldn't be all...

"Now that the royal family has been confirmed, my mission has been completed. If you don't mind, let's treat it as a party here!"

Cheng Yun's voice sounded.

People present listened and could not help but hear applause.

Jiang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief as his mission was completely completed.

But when he turned to look at Tong Sheng, he found that the man was still smiling, and his eyes were even a little indifferent.

He didn't know why his heart sank.

Does this person have any other options?

An uneasy feeling inevitably lingered in his heart.

At that moment, he came to Bai Ting's side and said, "Be careful and be alert. I always feel that Tong Sheng will not give up this position so willingly!"

"I feel it too!"

Bai Ting also nodded.

Even if Tong Sheng appears angry and frustrated at the moment, he won't think much about it.

But Tong Sheng was too stable at the moment.

He even picked up red wine, exchanged glasses, and started chatting with the people present.

Too loose.

Don't you have any other thoughts?

He absolutely wouldn't believe it.

Here, Ning Fei is chatting with Wang Qianqian, her face full of kindness.

She spoke very softly.

It makes people feel scared.

She was learning about Lu Xiaoyu's past from childhood to adulthood.

And every time Lu Xiaoyu said more, she felt more guilty inside.

Guilt towards Wang Lan.

Wang Lan actually didn't want any more children. All his thoughts and love were placed on Lu Xiaoyu.

She decided.

At the end of this time, she will go back with Lu Xiaoyu.

Luo Zhen walked up at this moment.

He looked a little nervous, looked at Lu Xiaoyu, and moved his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

Finally, he drank all the red wine in his hand, then looked at Lu Xiaoyu and said, "Hello, Xiaoyu!"

When Luo Zhen's voice fell, Ning Fei took the lead and couldn't help laughing.

Lu Xiaoyu also pursed his lips and smiled because of Luo Zhen's words.

Luo Zhen scratched his head. Although he was embarrassed, he felt unusually warm.

This... is his daughter.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced towards the three of them at this moment, and a smile could not help but appear on his face.

"good!"

At this time, an old voice sounded.

Jiang Xiaobai looked up and found Cheng Yun sitting at a table, holding a brush and writing there.

He walked over now.

Because he also has a lot of research on calligraphy.

When he came behind the desk, he took a look and found that it was running script.

The calligraphy is very beautiful, with a touch of feminine beauty, very unique, and mixed with a temperament.

That's right, the temperament between the lines.

Words are like people.

There is an old saying.

Look at the words, look at the character, look at the face, look at the human nature.

Even... look at life.

Those who have experienced the growth rings of time will also experience subtle changes in their writing techniques.

And through these subtle changes, people can understand and understand it.

Of course, you have to understand the prerequisite.

What Cheng Yun was writing at this moment was the four characters "Heart is like still water".

But he discovered a twist in it.

Hard to find.

But he saw it.

Who was affected by this ripple?

He thought about it.

Well, it should be him.

At this time, Cheng Yun changed a piece of paper, started drawing with some ink.

Under the fragrance of ink, traces of traces gradually bloomed on the paper.

Zhu Sang was also watching.

She won't.

But she liked it very much.

National style!

National color!

Many of her songs are close to these.

Half an hour later, a landscape appeared.

The mountains are majestic.

Water, tenderness and shallow pouring.

There is also a boat on the water, and there are figures cuddling together on the boat.

It looks very exquisite.

But...it feels like something is missing.

At least Jiang Xiaobai thinks so.

Cheng Yun thought for a moment and was obviously also considering it.

The elders of the Spiritual Academy and the Martial Arts Academy were also thinking.

Zhu Sang doesn't understand.

In her opinion, just looking good is enough.

Just lift the brush from the side with one hand.

Lean over the paper Excellent.

First there are ripples in the water.

With that stroke of movement, it becomes softer.

Through the change of shadows, the climate changes.

That's the sunset.

Through the swaying of the trees, it is the breeze.

The boat above the water appears, passing through changes.

The woman put on a bamboo hat.

Dusk after drizzle?

Love after dusk?

That's right, the man didn't wear it, so he obviously gave his to the woman.

That pure feeling echoed quietly.

That's right, even though it's black pen and ink.

But through changes in these details, changes in these details.

The overall change is simply unimaginable.

An end.

A line of regular script is written on the upper right side.

'The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.'

The font is also exquisite, beautiful, and even has a bit of grandeur in it.

"Seconds, seconds to change, seconds to verses."

“Fit, perfect, exquisite!”

The faces of the two elders from the Lingyuan and Wuyuan showed admiration at the same time.

It was originally a landscape, and the boat trip was just an embellishment.

At this moment, the landscape is embellished with love.

Love embellishes the landscape and the infinite beauty.

It's so deep that I can't extricate myself.

Cheng Yun looked at the painting in front of her, her eyes full of strange colors.

Finally, he said: "Elder Hu, your embellishment is so good!"

Elder Hu is talking about the elder of the spiritual dean.

Because he knows pen and ink.

"Haha, I don't have this level. This hand is not mine!"

The spiritual dean elder shook his head, looked at elder Wu Yuan and said, "Mr. Cui, when did you understand this?"

"Don't make trouble, this hand is not mine!" The elder of the martial arts dean shook his head directly.

"Don't look at me, I'm over here, out of reach!" Zhu Sang couldn't help but shake his head quickly when he saw that the three people's eyes were on him.

"Um?"

The four of them were surprised at the same time, and then turned around.

When he saw Jiang Xiaobai holding a brush, he was stunned at the same time.

This kid...when did he come?

Was he the one who just changed?


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