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Chapter 303 Life must always have a sense of ritual



Chapter 303 Life must always have a sense of ritual

Fuck, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, what did they see? "Now there is another "Hundred Surnames" article, what is the male god doing, is this the rhythm of scaring them to death, his life is too young.

At this time, Xiao Yuxin's beautiful eyes were full of admiration and admiration, and her face turned into a crescent moon with a smile, filled with little stars, "Wow, Papa is so powerful, so powerful!"

"Papa is super awesome, Mengmeng loves it so much!"

"Hee hee hee, Baba, come on, you are the best!!" Two small porcelain pink hands crossed together, erected under the beautiful chin, looking at the mighty Baba like a little girl, Baba is so handsome, I like it so much, Xinxin is so happy, so happy.

1 minutes!

2 minutes!

3 minutes!

4 minutes! !

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the pen went away. Finally, a masterpiece "Hundred Surnames" appeared in this world following the "San Zi Jing" under the display of Su Qingyun's "God-level Calligraphy".

"Huh" Uncle Susu, you are so amazing, so amazing! "

Wang Xiaoyu took a deep breath, staring at the rice paper with his eyes, his little face was flushed with excitement, at the same time, a commercial vehicle rushed here from Nanyun Airport early.

"Quick, speed up! Speed ​​up again!!" In the commercial vehicle, an old man with gray hair about fifty, with hale-eyed eyes, was staring at the screen in the tablet, and what was playing on the screen was nothing else. , it was the scene where Su Qingyun wrote "Hundred Surnames" eloquently.

"Mr. Fang, the speed has reached the limit. If it is too fast, the car will overturn." The driver of the commercial vehicle was beaded with beads of sweat on his forehead.

They had just got off Nanyun Airport, and Fang Tang, the curator of Nanyun Museum, somehow learned of an article "Hundred Surnames" written by Su Qingyun, which led to the current scene. Fang Tang's purpose is very clear. Including this first draft in the museum, the popularity and prestige of their Nanyun Museum will definitely soar to another level.

The previous Tianhai Museum was a lesson learned from the past!

That "Song of Everlasting Regret" really made Tianhai famous all over the world! !

"What nonsense, if you tell you to speed up, speed up!!" Fang Lao, who was blowing his beard and staring, stared at the driver fiercely with cannibalistic eyes. All of them were rubbed with a black tire track, leaving a cloud of green smoke rising in place.

In the field in Yunling Village, Su Qingyun patted Wang Xiaoyu's head, "Okay, this is for you."

"Uncle Su, here." Wang Xiaoyu heard this, and before he could speak, the old village chief Wang Shuyin hurriedly pulled his grandson by the side, and resolutely refused, "No, Mr. Su must not!"

"Such a masterpiece, the old family, and even Yunling Village can't afford it. It is a great blessing to see the publication of "Hundred Surnames" today.

"That's right, Mr. Su, such a masterpiece is a waste for us, and we don't have the ability to preserve it. Please ask Mr. Su to put it away. We can copy the manuscript later."

"That's right, such a masterpiece as Mr. Su's is definitely not allowed!"

After this period of contact, they also know that each of Mr. Su's calligraphy masterpieces has a price but no market. How can people like them in small villages deserve to have this kind of calligraphy.

"deliver……"

Su Qingyun thought for a while, what the villagers said was not unreasonable, the preservation of paper is indeed a troublesome matter, if so. Then, Su Qingyun's eyes fell on a huge stone with a height of one person beside the exquisite bamboo house, which was built before the exquisite bamboo house At that time, a boulder was moved, about 1.8 meters high and more than three meters wide.

"Linglong, go to the house and get my stone carving tools."

Since the paper quality is troublesome, then if it is a stone carving, then there is no need to pay too much attention. After all, he promised to leave "Hundred Surnames" to Yunling Village, and Su Qingyun is not the one who broke his promise.

In front of the bamboo house.

Xu Ke looked at the table and wrote a masterpiece of "Hundred Surnames", and then looked at Su Qingyun who was looking at the huge rock. Thinking of what Su Qingyun asked Song Linger to take the stone carving tools just now, could it be "Old Xu, Su Qingyun?" Don't you want to engrave "The Common People's House" on the stone tablet?!" An assistant director looked at Su Qingyun, who was nodding from time to time, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

stone carving?

Su Qingyun knows that too! !

Xu Ke and several assistant directors were dumbfounded. Seeing Su Qingyun's actions, the old village chief and the people of Yunling Village couldn't help their eyelids twitching.

Stone carving, what a strange word, the old village chief finally couldn't help but stepped forward, "Mr. Su, what is this?!" Although he had some guesses in his heart, he still asked aloud, if this is the case, then they Yunling Village I owe Su Qingyun too much.

"Since I promised to leave "Hundred Surnames" to you, I will not break my promise. If the paper is not good, then I will leave a stone tablet carving."

The old village chief, "..." Is that really the case!

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, the old village head Wang Shuyin breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was inexplicably moved. He understood what this meant. The villagers of Yunling Village respected Su Qingyun even more when they saw this. .

One spittle and one nail, words must be counted. For their simple villagers, this is undoubtedly the most moving move for them.

When Xu Ke and others heard Su Qingyun's words, they secretly gave him a thumbs up and praised him. In today's world, there are very few people who can do this!

"Holy shit, stone carving here, the male god can also stone carving??" "Before the male god used a knife to carve the carrot version of Erha Xiaotianba. After all, he is a chef. I never thought that the male god can even stone carving."

"That's stone carving, an extremely unpopular skill!"

"That's right, I have a buddy who only learned a little bit after studying stone carving for five years." "Stone carving is a skillful and profound job, and it's a physical job!!" The omnipotent army of fans put stone carving on the agenda, Chatting and complaining, also in this room, Song Linger came to the field with a full set of stone carving tools.

Others don't know, but she knows very well that at the Xiangjiang auction two years ago, it was his nuclear carving work that made Xiangjiang Song's family survive the crisis. The nuclear carving of the big pig's trotter was sold at that auction She paid a sky-high price, and after that incident, she knew that her man was not simple, and possessed extremely terrifying power.

"Come on, Papa!"

Seeing Baba taking the stone carving tools, Xiao Yuxin raised her fist and cheered her up, while Su Qingyun pampered Xiao Yuxin's head and showed a paternal smile. I don't know how many little fans and lolis in the live broadcast room, how much they want to be treated like Xiao Yuxin.

Looking at her daughter's admiration, Song Ling'er embraced Xiao Yuxin's shoulders, lovingly stroking Xiao Yuxin's head, while Xiao Yuxin looked at Papa with crescent eyes, enjoying the numbing caress.

She likes this feeling very much!

Then, Su Qingyun, who was holding a stone carving knife, flipped his right wrist and made a beautiful knife flower. Without too much hesitation, the brush of the knife flashed, and then he chiseled towards the boulder as if piercing the air.


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