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Shu Yong is really a wonderful person, very talkative, his biggest advantage may be talkative, the biggest disadvantage may also be talkative.
I talk too much and say everything. Mingming and yeguang just met, but they seem to be friends for many years.
According to Zihei, he was beaten because he didn't like to practice calligraphy when he was a child. Now he can barely write good handwriting. He was forced out under the stick.
……
We talked for a while.
Shu Yong got a call.
After hanging up the phone, Shu Yong seemed to be familiar with luminous. He put his hand on luminous's shoulder and said, "let's go, brother. I'll take you to have a long experience."
Luminous looked at his hand on his shoulder, smiling. He didn't care, either disliked it or felt strange.
Is Shu Yong so familiar with everyone?
Shu Yong pulls the light of night to go forward, but also looks back and shouts to others, "the calligraphy exhibition has started. Those who are interested in going to see it will start."
A few people smell speech, also follow up immediately.
With that, Shu Yong continued to hold the light of night and walked forward.
Luminous asked, "what's the matter with this calligraphy exhibition?"
Shu Yong waved his hand. "In fact, it's just like that. Those old men brought out their precious masterpiece for you to see. It's said that my old man recently got a masterpiece, and he's probably showing it off now. He wanted to show it off with me at home before. I didn't give him a chance. Now he called me to see his triumphant clothes I have to go and give him face. Who can make me Laozi
Luminous can't help laughing. Do you have such a saying about yourself?
This Shu Yong... How to say good, can only say he does not stick to one pattern? Well, exotic flowers are also suitable.
In front of other people's face, the night light is not funny, and it's very hard.
But Shu Yong didn't care, "if you want to laugh, why do you want to laugh?"
in this way, luminous didn't want to laugh.
Along the way, Shu Yong kept talking to the night light, mostly because he was talking about it.
To tell you the truth, some of them can't keep up with the jumping mode of thinking.
The venue for the calligraphy exhibition is here.
Shu Yong and luminous go in together.
There are not many people in it. In the tens or twenties, they are not young. They are all from the father's generation or the grandfather's generation.
The night light glanced around and didn't see father Liu.
There is an old man in the middle who looks a little similar to Shu Yong.
"Look at this picture of my writing. It's full of vigour and vigor..."
this man is Shu Yong's Lao Tzu, Shu Hai. At this time, he is spreading a picture on his desk, surrounded by a circle of people. He is salivating and explaining every detail of this picture that makes him amazing.
Shu Yong and night light walk by.
"Dad." Shu Yong said, "Hello, everyone."
Luminous also said hello to the public, "Hello, seniors."
Shu Hai turned his head and looked at Shu Yonghe luminous. "Come on, come and have a look at this masterpiece. You young people need to learn more. If you can learn one tenth or two of the essence of this painting, the calligraphy handed down by our ancestors can be regarded as a successor."
Someone beside him said with a smile, "that's right. Today's young people are just too impetuous. For example, the boy in my family asks him to practice calligraphy every day, but he just doesn't care. He is more than 30 years old. The handwriting is still so unbearable."
Another person said, "if you want to practice this word well, you have to work hard. Otherwise, how can you succeed? Young people need to learn more, see more and practice more."
"All right, all right, read. Keep reading. Lao Shu, go on."
Shu Hai nodded and continued, "what I just said is details. Now let's take a look at the whole. This poem alone can be regarded as the top grade. First of all, Fang is famous all over the world and has settled down in thousands of families. There is a majestic momentum between the lines..."
"the next sentence is that Ye Li is upright and Hua Yan is not flashy The font is thin but powerful, and the characters are like steel knives. You can feel everyone's integrity when you read the words without reading poetry....
after listening in for a few words, the night light looks a little strange. Because there are many people around Shu Hai, his vision is blocked, and he can't see the words on the table. He leans over and looks inside on tiptoe.
Sure enough, it was one of the two poems he wrote in father Liu's study that morning.
Night light is a little confused. How can this poem written by myself appear here? When I think of the picture tube that father Liu took with him when he went out that day, night light guessed that father Liu asked him to write that day and gave it to him. Moreover, when he wrote this ode to orchid that day, he specially asked himself to write worse, which could not be better than the previous one, dark plum. Night light could not help but feel happy.
My father-in-law is a chicken thief.Listen to Shu Hai continue to say, "this word is really good, four poems contain four different artistic conception, from these artistic conception, write this word everyone must be full of righteousness, bearing extraordinary, extraordinary, elegant, white beard floating, quite immortal."
Surrounded by a circle of calligraphers, along with the description of Shu Hai, the mind also came up with an old man's appearance with white beard.
Shuhai finished his explanation, and everyone sighed, but the night light looked strange.
"Good word, it's really good word!"
"Good poetry, better words!"
"It's a rare good word in my life. Lao Shu picked it up this time and got such a masterpiece. It can be handed down as a family heirloom."
"It's the only cursive script I've ever seen in my life. To put it bluntly, it's not only in the present age, but also thousands of years ahead. I've never seen such a good cursive script among those ancient calligraphy books left behind."
"Maybe this is the best cursive script in the world."
"I really want to meet this calligraphy master."
"..."
at one side, the night light heard a strange look on his face. The more he praised, the more boundless he was. Is it really so good?
Luminous himself didn't feel it, and didn't know how these people would react if they knew that they had written it.
"Where have you been?"
The night light turns around, father Liu is standing behind him.
Luminous even busy way, "casually stroll around."
Father Liu took a look at the night light and said, "call me back."
Luminous was stunned. Then he remembered that he and Liu's father had never talked on the phone or left a phone call with each other. Seeing that Liu's father was sweating, luminous realized that he had just come in and didn't see Liu's father. It was estimated that he was looking for himself. Luminous was embarrassed.
The son-in-law is worthy.
Luminous nodded again and again and said, "OK, uncle, I'm sorry, it's my negligence."
With a good attitude of admitting his mistake and a large number of people, Liu's father didn't embarrass him. He nodded and went to the crowd.
The calligraphers also saw father Liu coming and said hello one after another.
"Liu Gong."
"Mr. Liu is good."
"Here comes Liu Gong."
"..."
seeing father Liu, Shu Hai greets him, "where are you?"
Father Liu, "who?"
Shu Hai pointed to the words on the table, "that everyone, didn't you say it?"
People also eagerly looked at father Liu. All of them were calligraphy experts. Although they may be good at different calligraphy, they still have some appreciation ability. This piece of calligraphy really amazes all of them. In addition to Shu Hai's boasting just now, we also want to see the calligraphy master who writes such good calligraphy with integrity. No, he is a calligraphy master!
Father Liu turned his head and looked at the night light. He pointed to it and said, "bring it, just him."
The big guy looked at the night light and was stunned.
Just him?
Just this young man?
This is the little baby with some restraint behind father Liu?
You're kidding!
Said the good full of righteousness, bearing extraordinary, extraordinary refined, elegant demeanor, white beard floating, fairyland!
Look at the night light again
Full of disobedience
……
……
It's not that the night light is bad.
It's just that his image is quite different from the image we imagined.
Fantasy and reality are always surprising. It's like meeting a beautiful netizen who is chatting on the Internet. When you meet her, you find that her beauty only exists in the beauty camera, while she is only 200 kg
Shu Hai is the most disbelieving, "don't be joking, please come here quickly."
Father Liu, "that's him. I told you before. He's a junior in the family."
The crowd looked at the night light again.
Luminous nodded to the crowd, "Hello masters, this poem is really written by me."
You can't help believing it.
Many calligraphers have strange eyes. When Shu Yong and luminous first arrived, a group of people still posed as elders to educate them.
Especially remember what young people should learn more, especially remember what young people are too impetuous now, especially remember what young people should learn more, watch more and practice more.
Then, after educating others, he praised their works in front of others.
The calligraphers felt that his face was a little hot and a little shy.
Shu Yong's eyes towards the night light are also a little strange. First, he didn't expect that the masterpiece his father had just been boasting about was actually the work of the night light. Second, he was surprised that the night light was the next generation of father Liu's family, my darling. It's amazing.Shu Hai was looking at the night light strangely, and other calligraphers were almost the same. He seemed to want to see the night light thoroughly and see something different from him.
But I'm sorry.
Noctiluca is just an ordinary youth no matter how you look at it.
The piece of writing on the reading table, suddenly, everyone has no desire to appreciate and analyze. It's not that because it's written in the night light, they feel bad. Good is certainly good.
Although there is no end to learning and those who achieve it are the first, the elders are present, and luminous is too young. It may be OK in private, but in the presence of luminous, some of you calligraphers are holding airs subconsciously.
Shame!
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Shu Yong is really a wonderful person, very talkative, his biggest advantage may be talkative, the biggest disadvantage may also be talkative.
I talk too much and say everything. Mingming and yeguang just met, but they seem to be friends for many years.
According to Zihei, he was beaten because he didn't like to practice calligraphy when he was a child. Now he can barely write good handwriting. He was forced out under the stick.
……
We talked for a while.
Shu Yong got a call.
After hanging up the phone, Shu Yong seemed to be familiar with luminous. He put his hand on luminous's shoulder and said, "let's go, brother. I'll take you to have a long experience."
Luminous looked at his hand on his shoulder, smiling. He didn't care, either disliked it or felt strange.
Is Shu Yong so familiar with everyone?
Shu Yong pulls the light of night to go forward, but also looks back and shouts to others, "the calligraphy exhibition has started. Those who are interested in going to see it will start."
A few people smell speech, also follow up immediately.
With that, Shu Yong continued to hold the light of night and walked forward.
Luminous asked, "what's the matter with this calligraphy exhibition?"
Shu Yong waved his hand. "In fact, it's just like that. Those old men brought out their precious masterpiece for you to see. It's said that my old man recently got a masterpiece, and he's probably showing it off now. He wanted to show it off with me at home before. I didn't give him a chance. Now he called me to see his triumphant clothes I have to go and give him face. Who can make me Laozi
Luminous can't help laughing. Do you have such a saying about yourself?
This Shu Yong... How to say good, can only say he does not stick to one pattern? Well, exotic flowers are also suitable.
In front of other people's face, the night light is not funny, and it's very hard.
But Shu Yong didn't care, "if you want to laugh, why do you want to laugh?"
in this way, luminous didn't want to laugh.
Along the way, Shu Yong kept talking to the night light, mostly because he was talking about it.
To tell you the truth, some of them can't keep up with the jumping mode of thinking.
The venue for the calligraphy exhibition is here.
Shu Yong and luminous go in together.
There are not many people in it. In the tens or twenties, they are not young. They are all from the father's generation or the grandfather's generation.
The night light glanced around and didn't see father Liu.
There is an old man in the middle who looks a little similar to Shu Yong.
"Look at this picture of my writing. It's full of vigour and vigor..."
this man is Shu Yong's Lao Tzu, Shu Hai. At this time, he is spreading a picture on his desk, surrounded by a circle of people. He is salivating and explaining every detail of this picture that makes him amazing.
Shu Yong and night light walk by.
"Dad." Shu Yong said, "Hello, everyone."
Luminous also said hello to the public, "Hello, seniors."
Shu Hai turned his head and looked at Shu Yonghe luminous. "Come on, come and have a look at this masterpiece. You young people need to learn more. If you can learn one tenth or two of the essence of this painting, the calligraphy handed down by our ancestors can be regarded as a successor."
Someone beside him said with a smile, "that's right. Today's young people are just too impetuous. For example, the boy in my family asks him to practice calligraphy every day, but he just doesn't care. He is more than 30 years old. The handwriting is still so unbearable."
Another person said, "if you want to practice this word well, you have to work hard. Otherwise, how can you succeed? Young people need to learn more, see more and practice more."
"All right, all right, read. Keep reading. Lao Shu, go on."
Shu Hai nodded and continued, "what I just said is details. Now let's take a look at the whole. This poem alone can be regarded as the top grade. First of all, Fang is famous all over the world and has settled down in thousands of families. There is a majestic momentum between the lines..."
"the next sentence is that Ye Li is upright and Hua Yan is not flashy The font is thin but powerful, and the characters are like steel knives. You can feel everyone's integrity when you read the words without reading poetry....
after listening in for a few words, the night light looks a little strange. Because there are many people around Shu Hai, his vision is blocked, and he can't see the words on the table. He leans over and looks inside on tiptoe.
Sure enough, it was one of the two poems he wrote in father Liu's study that morning.
Night light is a little confused. How can this poem written by myself appear here? When I think of the picture tube that father Liu took with him when he went out that day, night light guessed that father Liu asked him to write that day and gave it to him. Moreover, when he wrote this ode to orchid that day, he specially asked himself to write worse, which could not be better than the previous one, dark plum. Night light could not help but feel happy.
My father-in-law is a chicken thief.Listen to Shu Hai continue to say, "this word is really good, four poems contain four different artistic conception, from these artistic conception, write this word everyone must be full of righteousness, bearing extraordinary, extraordinary, elegant, white beard floating, quite immortal."
Surrounded by a circle of calligraphers, along with the description of Shu Hai, the mind also came up with an old man's appearance with white beard.
Shuhai finished his explanation, and everyone sighed, but the night light looked strange.
"Good word, it's really good word!"
"Good poetry, better words!"
"It's a rare good word in my life. Lao Shu picked it up this time and got such a masterpiece. It can be handed down as a family heirloom."
"It's the only cursive script I've ever seen in my life. To put it bluntly, it's not only in the present age, but also thousands of years ahead. I've never seen such a good cursive script among those ancient calligraphy books left behind."
"Maybe this is the best cursive script in the world."
"I really want to meet this calligraphy master."
"..."
at one side, the night light heard a strange look on his face. The more he praised, the more boundless he was. Is it really so good?
Luminous himself didn't feel it, and didn't know how these people would react if they knew that they had written it.
"Where have you been?"
The night light turns around, father Liu is standing behind him.
Luminous even busy way, "casually stroll around."
Father Liu took a look at the night light and said, "call me back."
Luminous was stunned. Then he remembered that he and Liu's father had never talked on the phone or left a phone call with each other. Seeing that Liu's father was sweating, luminous realized that he had just come in and didn't see Liu's father. It was estimated that he was looking for himself. Luminous was embarrassed.
The son-in-law is worthy.
Luminous nodded again and again and said, "OK, uncle, I'm sorry, it's my negligence."
With a good attitude of admitting his mistake and a large number of people, Liu's father didn't embarrass him. He nodded and went to the crowd.
The calligraphers also saw father Liu coming and said hello one after another.
"Liu Gong."
"Mr. Liu is good."
"Here comes Liu Gong."
"..."
seeing father Liu, Shu Hai greets him, "where are you?"
Father Liu, "who?"
Shu Hai pointed to the words on the table, "that everyone, didn't you say it?"
People also eagerly looked at father Liu. All of them were calligraphy experts. Although they may be good at different calligraphy, they still have some appreciation ability. This piece of calligraphy really amazes all of them. In addition to Shu Hai's boasting just now, we also want to see the calligraphy master who writes such good calligraphy with integrity. No, he is a calligraphy master!
Father Liu turned his head and looked at the night light. He pointed to it and said, "bring it, just him."
The big guy looked at the night light and was stunned.
Just him?
Just this young man?
This is the little baby with some restraint behind father Liu?
You're kidding!
Said the good full of righteousness, bearing extraordinary, extraordinary refined, elegant demeanor, white beard floating, fairyland!
Look at the night light again
Full of disobedience
……
……
It's not that the night light is bad.
It's just that his image is quite different from the image we imagined.
Fantasy and reality are always surprising. It's like meeting a beautiful netizen who is chatting on the Internet. When you meet her, you find that her beauty only exists in the beauty camera, while she is only 200 kg
Shu Hai is the most disbelieving, "don't be joking, please come here quickly."
Father Liu, "that's him. I told you before. He's a junior in the family."
The crowd looked at the night light again.
Luminous nodded to the crowd, "Hello masters, this poem is really written by me."
You can't help believing it.
Many calligraphers have strange eyes. When Shu Yong and luminous first arrived, a group of people still posed as elders to educate them.
Especially remember what young people should learn more, especially remember what young people are too impetuous now, especially remember what young people should learn more, watch more and practice more.
Then, after educating others, he praised their works in front of others.
The calligraphers felt that his face was a little hot and a little shy.
Shu Yong's eyes towards the night light are also a little strange. First, he didn't expect that the masterpiece his father had just been boasting about was actually the work of the night light. Second, he was surprised that the night light was the next generation of father Liu's family, my darling. It's amazing.Shu Hai was looking at the night light strangely, and other calligraphers were almost the same. He seemed to want to see the night light thoroughly and see something different from him.
But I'm sorry.
Noctiluca is just an ordinary youth no matter how you look at it.
The piece of writing on the reading table, suddenly, everyone has no desire to appreciate and analyze. It's not that because it's written in the night light, they feel bad. Good is certainly good.
Although there is no end to learning and those who achieve it are the first, the elders are present, and luminous is too young. It may be OK in private, but in the presence of luminous, some of you calligraphers are holding airs subconsciously.
Shame!
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Shu Yong is really a wonderful person, very talkative, his biggest advantage may be talkative, the biggest disadvantage may also be talkative. I talk too much and say everything. Mingming and yeguang just met, but they seem to be friends for many years. According to Zihei, he was beaten because he didn't like to practice calligraphy when he was a child. Now he can barely write good handwriting. He was forced out under the stick. We talked for a while. Shu Yong got a call. After hanging up the phone, Shu Yong seemed to be familiar with luminous. He put his hand on luminous's shoulder and said, "let's go, brother. I'll take you to have a long experience." Luminous looked at his hand on his shoulder, smiling. He didn't care, either disliked it or felt strange. Is Shu Yong so familiar with everyone? Shu Yong pulls the light of night to go forward, but also looks back and shouts to others, "the calligraphy exhibition has started. Those who are interested in going to see it will start." A few people smell speech, also follow up immediately. With that, Shu Yong continued to hold the light of night and walked forward. Luminous asked, "what's the matter with this calligraphy exhibition?" Shu Yong waved his hand. "In fact, it's just like that. Those old men brought out their precious masterpiece for you to see. It's said that my old man recently got a masterpiece, and he's probably showing it off now. He wanted to show it off with me at home before. I didn't give him a chance. Now he called me to see his triumphant clothes I have to go and give him face. Who can make me Laozi Luminous can't help laughing. Do you have such a saying about yourself? This Shu Yong... How to say good, can only say he does not stick to one pattern? Well, exotic flowers are also suitable. In front of other people's face, the night light is not funny, and it's very hard. But Shu Yong didn't care, "if you want to laugh, why do you want to laugh?" in this way, luminous didn't want to laugh. Along the way, Shu Yong kept talking to the night light, mostly because he was talking about it. To tell you the truth, some of them can't keep up with the jumping mode of thinking. The venue for the calligraphy exhibition is here. Shu Yong and luminous go in together. There are not many people in it. In the tens or twenties, they are not young. They are all from the father's generation or the grandfather's generation. The night light glanced around and didn't see father Liu. There is an old man in the middle who looks a little similar to Shu Yong. "Look at this picture of my writing. It's full of vigour and vigor..." this man is Shu Yong's Lao Tzu, Shu Hai. At this time, he is spreading a picture on his desk, surrounded by a circle of people. He is salivating and explaining every detail of this picture that makes him amazing. Shu Yong and night light walk by. "Dad." Shu Yong said, "Hello, everyone." Luminous also said hello to the public, "Hello, seniors." Shu Hai turned his head and looked at Shu Yonghe luminous. "Come on, come and have a look at this masterpiece. You young people need to learn more. If you can learn one tenth or two of the essence of this painting, the calligraphy handed down by our ancestors can be regarded as a successor." Someone beside him said with a smile, "that's right. Today's young people are just too impetuous. For example, the boy in my family asks him to practice calligraphy every day, but he just doesn't care. He is more than 30 years old. The handwriting is still so unbearable." Another person said, "if you want to practice this word well, you have to work hard. Otherwise, how can you succeed? Young people need to learn more, see more and practice more." "All right, all right, read. Keep reading. Lao Shu, go on." Shu Hai nodded and continued, "what I just said is details. Now let's take a look at the whole. This poem alone can be regarded as the top grade. First of all, Fang is famous all over the world and has settled down in thousands of families. There is a majestic momentum between the lines..." "the next sentence is that Ye Li is upright and Hua Yan is not flashy The font is thin but powerful, and the characters are like steel knives. You can feel everyone's integrity when you read the words without reading poetry.... after listening in for a few words, the night light looks a little strange. Because there are many people around Shu Hai, his vision is blocked, and he can't see the words on the table. He leans over and looks inside on tiptoe. Sure enough, it was one of the two poems he wrote in father Liu's study that morning. Night light is a little confused. How can this poem written by myself appear here? When I think of the picture tube that father Liu took with him when he went out that day, night light guessed that father Liu asked him to write that day and gave it to him. Moreover, when he wrote this ode to orchid that day, he specially asked himself to write worse, which could not be better than the previous one, dark plum. Night light could not help but feel happy. My father-in-law is a chicken thief.Listen to Shu Hai continue to say, "this word is really good, four poems contain four different artistic conception, from these artistic conception, write this word everyone must be full of righteousness, bearing extraordinary, extraordinary, elegant, white beard floating, quite immortal." Surrounded by a circle of calligraphers, along with the description of Shu Hai, the mind also came up with an old man's appearance with white beard. Shuhai finished his explanation, and everyone sighed, but the night light looked strange. "Good word, it's really good word!" "Good poetry, better words!" "It's a rare good word in my life. Lao Shu picked it up this time and got such a masterpiece. It can be handed down as a family heirloom." "It's the only cursive script I've ever seen in my life. To put it bluntly, it's not only in the present age, but also thousands of years ahead. I've never seen such a good cursive script among those ancient calligraphy books left behind." "Maybe this is the best cursive script in the world." "I really want to meet this calligraphy master." "..." at one side, the night light heard a strange look on his face. The more he praised, the more boundless he was. Is it really so good? Luminous himself didn't feel it, and didn't know how these people would react if they knew that they had written it. "Where have you been?" The night light turns around, father Liu is standing behind him. Luminous even busy way, "casually stroll around." Father Liu took a look at the night light and said, "call me back." Luminous was stunned. Then he remembered that he and Liu's father had never talked on the phone or left a phone call with each other. Seeing that Liu's father was sweating, luminous realized that he had just come in and didn't see Liu's father. It was estimated that he was looking for himself. Luminous was embarrassed. The son-in-law is worthy. Luminous nodded again and again and said, "OK, uncle, I'm sorry, it's my negligence." With a good attitude of admitting his mistake and a large number of people, Liu's father didn't embarrass him. He nodded and went to the crowd. The calligraphers also saw father Liu coming and said hello one after another. "Liu Gong." "Mr. Liu is good." "Here comes Liu Gong." "..." seeing father Liu, Shu Hai greets him, "where are you?" Father Liu, "who?" Shu Hai pointed to the words on the table, "that everyone, didn't you say it?" People also eagerly looked at father Liu. All of them were calligraphy experts. Although they may be good at different calligraphy, they still have some appreciation ability. This piece of calligraphy really amazes all of them. In addition to Shu Hai's boasting just now, we also want to see the calligraphy master who writes such good calligraphy with integrity. No, he is a calligraphy master! Father Liu turned his head and looked at the night light. He pointed to it and said, "bring it, just him." The big guy looked at the night light and was stunned. Just him? Just this young man? This is the little baby with some restraint behind father Liu? You're kidding! Said the good full of righteousness, bearing extraordinary, extraordinary refined, elegant demeanor, white beard floating, fairyland! Look at the night light again Full of disobedience It's not that the night light is bad. It's just that his image is quite different from the image we imagined. Fantasy and reality are always surprising. It's like meeting a beautiful netizen who is chatting on the Internet. When you meet her, you find that her beauty only exists in the beauty camera, while she is only 200 kg Shu Hai is the most disbelieving, "don't be joking, please come here quickly." Father Liu, "that's him. I told you before. He's a junior in the family." The crowd looked at the night light again. Luminous nodded to the crowd, "Hello masters, this poem is really written by me." You can't help believing it. Many calligraphers have strange eyes. When Shu Yong and luminous first arrived, a group of people still posed as elders to educate them. Especially remember what young people should learn more, especially remember what young people are too impetuous now, especially remember what young people should learn more, watch more and practice more. Then, after educating others, he praised their works in front of others. The calligraphers felt that his face was a little hot and a little shy. Shu Yong's eyes towards the night light are also a little strange. First, he didn't expect that the masterpiece his father had just been boasting about was actually the work of the night light. Second, he was surprised that the night light was the next generation of father Liu's family, my darling. It's amazing.Shu Hai was looking at the night light strangely, and other calligraphers were almost the same. He seemed to want to see the night light thoroughly and see something different from him. But I'm sorry. Noctiluca is just an ordinary youth no matter how you look at it. The piece of writing on the reading table, suddenly, everyone has no desire to appreciate and analyze. It's not that because it's written in the night light, they feel bad. Good is certainly good. Although there is no end to learning and those who achieve it are the first, the elders are present, and luminous is too young. It may be OK in private, but in the presence of luminous, some of you calligraphers are holding airs subconsciously. 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