Rebirth of the giants: the devil son, pull the sky

Chapter 47 Wang Lushan Waterfall
"Mo Jiuyou's song is the most bold and unrestrained, and his talent is unparalleled."

"This article uses long and short sentences as the structure, and the first two "don't see you" lead it, which is also a game."

Mo Jiuyou smiled when he heard the words: "Together, we also came from outside the sky."

Grandpa Bei Bing also explained: "The emotion is extremely sad and indignant, and the language is extremely bold and calm. The poems have the momentum and power to shake the ancient and modern, which is indeed not unrelated to the exaggeration."

"Yes, Grandpa Bei Bing, this poem was written by me with great grief and indignation. Time goes by, like a river flowing into the sea, never returning; life is short, and the white hair and white snow in the morning and evening; the insignificance of life seems to be an irreparable Tragedy, the only thing that can relieve worries is golden wine."

"Congratulations, Mo Jiuyou, you have successfully composed your first poem." Grandpa Bei Bing said with a smile.

"However, I want to ask you, how many years have you been practicing calligraphy, do you have a master?"

Grandpa Bei Bing admired Mo Jiuyou's handwriting very much, really, I like it very much, just this handwriting is much, much better than his own family's collection.

"I've been practicing since I was very young, my brother taught me." Mo Jiuyou replied.

"Okay, grandpa wants to ask you for this authentic work, would you like it?" There is only calligraphy in his eyes and calligraphy.

Regardless of whether it is now in front of a national audience.

Of course, without knowing it, Grandpa Bei Bing had already lost face abroad.

But when the matter came to light, Grandpa Bei Bing: Haha, it’s not lost. Look at how foresight I am. The value of this painting has not only increased by 80%. It can be said that this painting is a priceless treasure. Be envious!

"Yes, but I never do worthless business."

"Haha, okay, I bought this word for 5 million, what do you want?"

"Hiss~" Everyone present was amazed at the price offered by Grandpa Beibing, but Grandpa Beibing didn't take it seriously.

A judge beside him persuaded: "Grandpa Bei Bing, you really think this word is worth 5 million, you are probably crazy!"

Hearing this, Grandpa Bei Bing solemnly declared, "No, you may not know how good this painting is, but I can't help but like it. If I don't buy it quickly, I will feel uncomfortable."

It was said that everyone knew that the things Grandpa Bei Bing had decided could not be changed, so they just let him go.

But later, everyone found out that 5 million was really not expensive, so I regretted it...

When the starling was helping his sister to do the handover, Mo Jiuyou also started the second poem.

This time the topic is "Scenery"

"Wanglu Mountain Waterfall
The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall Hanging Qianchuan in the distance.

Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way is falling into the sky. "

The handwriting is the same as before, very domineering and sideways.

It's time for the judges to comment.

"This poem vividly depicts the majestic and magnificent scenery of Lushan Waterfall, and reflects the poet's infinite love for the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. The first sentence "Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke". "Incense burner" refers to the incense burner peak of Lushan Mountain. This peak is in In the northwest of Mount Lu, the shape is pointed and round, like an incense burner. Due to the waterfall flying down and the water vapor steaming upwards, under the sunshine, it seems that there is a towering incense burner slowly rising up in circles of purple smoke. The word "sheng" makes the smoke cloud slowly The rising scene is vividly described. This sentence sets up a majestic background for the waterfall, and also adds to the atmosphere for the direct description of the waterfall below."

(End of this chapter)