Peerless prodigal system

In fact, in the trash can, there was a big gift that Wu Liang left for Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu.

To be precise, it should be said that it is a gift specially reserved for Zhao Zhengshu.

Wu Liang's identity is detached, and there are many bodyguards around him. In addition to 9527, there is also the "Dragon Guard Squad".

And Zhao Zhengshu had already caught his attention by digging through the trash can in his house a few days ago.

And I also heard from Zhou Mengmeng that last time Zhao Zhengshu found a post-it note from the trash can.

He hates people interfering with his real life the most, and he doesn't want to be paid too much attention by real people.

Therefore, Wu Liang also left a big gift for Zhao Zhengshu this time, and it can be regarded as a warning to make a spoof.

Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu, master and apprentice, squatted next to the trash can for about half an hour, rummaging through the trash can outside Wu Liang's house.

After half an hour, the two just got up.

"Master, your finger was pricked by a needle, go to the hospital to get some medicine and bandage it."

"It's okay, it's okay, the point is we found a new sticky note in the trash."

"Haha, yes, master, we have gained something this time."

"The harvest this time is not small, go back and study it quickly."

Song Qingyun and his apprentice Zhao Zhengshu hurried back to the Calligraphy Association.

It’s just that!

The two masters of the Huadu Calligraphy Association rummaged through the entire trash can for a piece of post-it note!
If you tell it, no one will believe it!

After returning to the Calligraphy Association, the two masters and apprentices sat face to face and began to study this post-it note.

I saw that on that piece of note paper it was written: "Dark rock and mud bait, mud and rock dark barbat, dark banana mud butterfly low, mud banana dark bait."

Song Qingyun was puzzled while reading.

"Zhengshu, this poem is a bit esoteric, I don't even know what it means."

Zhao Zhengshu's eyes were also darkened, and he didn't understand what kind of poem this was.

Zhao Zhengshu also read it over and over again, thinking about it in his heart.

"Dark rock and mud bait, mud and rocks are dark and sticky, dark banana and mud butterfly are low, mud and banana are dark bait..."

Suddenly, Zhao Zhengshu had a flash of inspiration and finally understood the meaning of the poem.

However, his face was a little embarrassed, he hesitated, he didn't know how to tell Song Qingyun.

"What's the matter? Is there any problem?" Song Qingyun asked.

"Well, master, the problem is a bit big." Zhao Zhengshu said with a sneer.

"Speak up if you have anything to say, don't beat around the bush, just say it quickly." Song Qingyun didn't want to see Zhao Zhengshu's trickery.

"Master, in fact, this poem should be read in homonym, and there will be unexpected gains..." Zhao Zhengshu felt like he was being played.

"What? Homophony? Let me read it." Song Qingyun was at a loss.

"Farewell, master, it's better to say goodbye, don't read, let me explain to you." Zhao Zhengshu continued to say awkwardly.

However, it was too late at this time, Song Qingyun had already read it.

"I am your son, you are my father, I call you Daddy, you call me son..."

In an instant, Song Qingyun's face turned green.

"This... what kind of poem is this? This is simply nonsense!"

Song Qingyun was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

No wonder the apprentice didn't let him read it, it turned out that it was a curse poem.

However, Song Qingyun could not be sure that this poem was specially used to scold him.

But it is certain that whoever reads this poem will be scolded.

Therefore, it can only be said that Song Qingyun was looking for scolding on his own. After all, he took the initiative to dig through the trash cans of other people's homes to find this post-it note, so it was indeed looking for scolding.

At this time, Zhao Zhengshu realized that his master was in an embarrassing situation, so he said: "Master, let's not worry about the meaning of the poem, and just look at the handwriting. Look, it is a chic running script again. This time it is better than the last time I wrote it." Even better!"

Song Qingyun also quickly adjusted his state. Even if he was very upset, he couldn't show it. He had to be as magnanimous as possible, in order to conform to the demeanor of a famous calligrapher.

"That's right, the characters written this time obviously have the charm of a calligraphy saint compared to last time! Moreover, there are more characters this time, and the shape of the characters has become more complicated, which provides us with more references."

Song Qingyun discovered that there were some characters with more strokes this time, which made him realize that the opponent really had a profound skill, because the more strokes, the more he needed to consider the structure and layout of the characters.

Song Qingyun believes that the folk master can still write the seven-point charm of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi when dealing with characters with more strokes, which shows that his and his apprentice's previous guesses are correct.

This sticky note holds more weight in Song Qingyun's heart than the last sticky note. After all, the second sticky note has more words and is of greater reference value.

And Zhao Zhengshu's inner thoughts are the same as his master's.

Zhao Zhengshu will not say too many words of praise and modifiers.

Only "as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming" is the most appropriate to describe these words.

"It's still a pity. If this is a calligraphy work made with a brush, even if you scold me a few more words, it will be worth it!" Zhao Zhengshu quickly let go.

When he first understood the meaning of this homophonic poem, Zhao Zhengshu was actually very angry inside, but after thinking about it, this is completely self-inflicted, and he disturbed the life of the other party. This kind of behavior is wrong and not worth advocating .

"Don't worry Zhengshu, since he can write so well with a hard pen, then his brush calligraphy will definitely not be too bad. This is not just a matter of beautiful and neat fonts, but what is revealed between the lines of his words. A kind of charm, this kind of charm is very similar to the calligraphy of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, this is the most shining and special place."

Song Qingyun was more convinced of his judgment through the handwriting on the note paper this time.

There is no need to doubt the opponent's level anymore.

But at this time, Zhao Zhengshu said: "Master, that folk master must have noticed our behavior, otherwise he wouldn't have used this note to warn us."

Song Qingyun said with a serious face: "It seems that we have indeed disturbed the other party's clean life, and we deserve to be scolded. Have we violated the other party's right to privacy now?"

Zhao Zhengshu said: "It shouldn't be that serious, but you should pay more attention to it next time. Don't go there in broad daylight next time. Look at the residence of the folk master. He should be a very rich man. At this level, please A bodyguard is easy."

"I haven't even figured out the age of the other party. I still need to work hard. Let's not talk about it for now. Show this post-it note to my colleagues and ask them to give their opinions."

In fact, it is easy to figure out the age, but Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu do not believe that 21 years old can write good characters with the charm of a scholar.

Later, Song Qingyun, master and apprentice, took a note and went to discuss with colleagues from the Calligraphy Association.

The Huadu Calligraphy Association, which was originally peaceful, has become lively in recent days because of the sticky notes.

It can even be said that since the establishment of the Calligraphy Association, more than [-] famous calligraphers have come together to appreciate and discuss for the first time.