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Chapter 829 Xus Mo Mei

Xu Chunliang is not a sarcastic person, but Qiao Rulong dared to mock his grandfather for pleading with mercy in the capital. How could Xu Chunliang give him face again and show no mercy on his lips?

Qiao Rulong's heart stinged.

Xu Chunliang said: "Although I respect Mr. Qiao very much, I don't believe that he will give up everything for you. The most important thing in his heart is not your happiness, but your family's honor. From this point of view, you are far less happy than me."

Qiao Rulong tried his best to control his inner anger. Xu Chunliang's words were like a sharp knife, and each knife was inserted into his heart with great accuracy.

Qiao Rulong realized that Xu Chunliang saw through his weaknesses and ruthlessly pointed at his weaknesses. He took a deep breath and said softly: "Although Ji and Xiaoxue broke up, I never regarded you as my enemy. I even felt a little sympathetic to you."

"What do you sympathize with me?" Xu Chunliang looked at Qiao Rulong with a smile.

Qiao Rulong said: "I sympathize with your experience."

Xu Chunliang said: "I sympathize with you more."

Qiao Rulong said: "Some things cannot be changed through hard work. The Ye family is not essentially different from us. No matter how you please Qingya, you still cannot enter this circle."

Xu Chunliang said: "Mr. Qiao, you have changed a lot after the operation."

Qiao Rulong responded with Xu Chunliang's words just now: "I have always been like this because you don't know me well enough."

Xu Chunliang smiled: "I'm afraid you don't know that much about yourself." His eyes fell on Qiao Rulong's heart: "Have you ever known the owner of this heart?"

Qiao Rulong frowned.

Xu Chunliang said: "I once read a news story. A person's personality changed after a heart-changing operation. Everyone has a heart demon. If you can't control the heart demon, you will control you."

After Xu Chunliang said that, he left Qiao Rulong and left, and swaggered to Ye Qingya in front of Qiao Rulong. The more unhappy you, Qiao Rulong, feels, what I will do.

Qiao Rulong felt his heart beat faster. He had no love for Ye Qingya, but this did not mean that he didn't mind. The divorce between him and Ye Qingya was not made public, so many people didn't know that. Ye Qingya should also take into account my feelings. In front of me, he and a young man were in love with me. Where did you put my face?

Ye Qingya whispered: "What did he talk to you?"

Xu Chunliang smiled and said, "Communicate and write calligraphy."

Ye Qingya guessed that he didn't tell the truth. Qiao Rulong had no interest in calligraphy and painting. In fact, Ye Qingya already knew about the breakup between Xu Chunliang and Mei Ruxue. Another purpose of coming to Dongzhou this time was to enlighten him, otherwise she would not contact him. However, after seeing Xu Chunliang, she found that he was not depressed by this matter, so she did not take the initiative to mention this matter.

Qiao Rulong came over: "Qingya, come on."

"Is there something wrong?"

Qiao Rulong nodded, and he glanced at Xu Chunliang, meaning that what are you still standing next to you?

Xu Chunliang clearly saw that Qiao Rulong was jealous. Sometimes it was so strange. You didn’t know how to cherish what you had, but you took it seriously if you lost it.

Xu Chunliang remembered what he reminded Qiao Rulong just now. Could it be that Pei Lin's heart really changed Qiao Rulong's personality, right?

He Wanying came to Xu Chunliang and looked at the picture "The Beauty of King Chen Si" on the wall and thoughtfully said, "Do you like this character?"

He Wanying looked at him and smiled: "This is a good example of the word,"

Xu Chunliang said: "The original work should be Xue Tao of the Tang Dynasty."

He Wanying is a major in the history department and has a profound attainment in history and Chinese studies. Her eyes lit up and she said softly: "Xue Tao's name is Hongdu, a female poet and female calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. The paper she invented has been passed down to this day. Her words are not as delicate as a woman, and her brushwork is strong. She likes to write poems she wrote, her words are also skillful, her thoughts are elegant, and her aphorisms are named. Her representative work is "The Beautiful Women of Chen Siwang", with her brushwork, with a smooth and elegant style, and she has a strong and heroic style."

Xu Chunliang said: "I have been fortunate to see the original work. This character has its shape but not its spirit."

He Wanying smiled and said, "How can I see it?"

Xu Chunliang said: "The creator is already very good at copying, and she also has her own ideas. She added a lot of flying white to Xue Tao's original work, which should be based on Wu Zetian's brushwork." The so-called flying white is a touch of revealing white in the strokes, which is extremely difficult but extremely elegant. The style is graceful and vigorous.

Wu Zetian, the only female emperor in Chinese history, was particularly skilled in Feibai and running cursive script. She once rewarded the name of a minister who wrote Feibai, which shows her calligraphy skills.

He Wanying didn't care about this young man at first, and now she has been completely interested in his comments: "How can you determine that the author got inspiration from Wu Zetian?"

Xu Chunliang said: "Wu Zetian likes to create characters. There are a few words here that were created by Wu Zetian."

After Xu Chunliang pointed it out, He Wanying couldn't help laughing: "Young man is so terrifying. You are really amazing. I didn't pay attention if you didn't say it."

Xu Chunliang said: "You seem to be a few years older than me."

He Wanying smiled and said, "You are over 20 years old. You are only in your twenties. Your surname is Xu, right?" He had heard Ye Qingya introduce this as her fucking brother, but He Wanying didn't remember it in her heart.

Xu Chunliang introduced himself: "Xu Chunliang."

He Wanying said: "It is also in the field of calligraphy and painting?" She had no impression of Xu Chunliang.

Xu Chunliang said: "My health system is currently working in Dongzhou Infectious Disease Hospital."

He Wanying was a little surprised that the health system actually had such insights into ancient culture, especially calligraphy.

The conversation between Qiao Rulong and Ye Qingya was not pleasant.

Qiao Rulong finally couldn't help but remind Ye Qingya to be wary of Xu Chunliang.

Ye Qingya said unhappily: "Why am I guarding against him?"

Qiao Rulong said: "Qingya, the authorities are confused and bystanders are Qing. Yesterday he stuck with you, and today he followed you, and he had nothing to do? Why do you want to surround you?"

Ye Qingya said: "Qiao Rulong, why are you doing this? He is my fucking brother. Yesterday I called him to answer me, and today I called him over. You are dark in your mind. Don't think of others as you?"

Qiao Rulong couldn't help but feel a tingling pain when he heard the words "Mysterious" and he was most afraid of others' words "Mysterious" and took a breath to relieve his emotions: "Qingya, although we are divorced, we are a couple after all, and I don't want you to be used by others."

Ye Qingya said: "Who has I been used by me? Even if I am used by me, I am willing to do so. It has nothing to do with you. You can be more awake, okay? We have nothing to do with you now."

Qiao Rulong glanced at Xu Chunliang, who was talking to He Wanying in the distance, and whispered: "Look, look, he is best at speculation and franchise. He takes every opportunity to climb up. Xiaoxue saw through him and broke up with him. He was unwilling to give up, so he started to make your decision again."

Ye Qingya's eyes widened: "Qiao Rulong, are you still Qiao Rulong I met in the past? What about your so-called mind all day long? What about the pattern? Let me tell you that Chunliang is my younger brother, and I will regard him as my own brother. From now on, I don't want you to say something bad about him in front of me. Also, since we have separated, it's best not to see you again."

Ye Qingya left after saying that.

Qiao Rulong was a little helpless: "Qingya, I haven't finished talking yet..."

Ye Qingya no longer wants to give him a chance to speak.

Ling Hongzhou noticed that there was something unhappy between the two, and hurried to Ye Qingya with a smile: "Qingya, is Mr. Qiao angry? Tell me, I'll help you to be fair?"

Ye Qingya said calmly: "There is nothing to say. I didn't tell you something. I have divorced him."

Ling Hongzhou looked surprised. She really didn't know. Thinking of Qiao Rulong's car accident not long ago, there were many rumors about that car accident.

He Wanying and Xu Chunliang also came over. The two chatted quite well. He Wanying said, "Qingya, your younger brother is amazing."

Ye Qingya smiled and said, "He writes very well."

When Ling Hongzhou heard Ye Qingya’s praise of Xu Chunliang’s calligraphy, he immediately proposed to let the guests write inscriptions on the spot to entertain themselves. This was prepared long ago. Ye Qingya’s calligraphy and painting are both outstanding. Even Ling Hongzhou, the senior sister, had to admit that her level had surpassed her.

He Wanying is also well-written in small calligraphy. Sharing relationships through calligraphy and painting is Ling Hongzhou’s best method, otherwise she would not have had relationships with so many important figures, and of course she would not take Xu Chunliang seriously.

Ye Qingya asked Xu Chunliang to write a piece of calligraphy for him, and this piece was given to He Wanying.

Xu Chunliang understood that Ye Qingya was good at it, which was to create an opportunity to get in touch with the new secretary's family. Xu Chunliang was actually not active in this kind of interaction, and his level was not enough. Moreover, Secretary Zhou's change this time made him see many things clearly, and dealing with this level was not a good thing. Especially for people like him who make a living by their own ability, they still shine wherever they go.

But since Ye Qingya spoke, Xu Chunliang was not good at not obeying, please ask He Wanying to make a statement.

He Wanying thought for a while and said, "Let's write a piece of Wang Mian's "Ink Plum".

Xu Chunliang couldn't help but remember that when Mei Ruxue left Hushan Town, He Shouren once drew a picture of "Ink Plum Picture" for her. However, was it the theme of painting that time? Today is her calligraphy, or "Ink Plum". But there is no plum Ruxue around her. Thinking of this, she inevitably feels a little melancholy.

He picked up a long peak wolf hair and wrote in a thin gold body: "The tree at the head of my inkstone pool is blooming with light ink marks. Don't praise the good color, just leave the clear air to fill the world."

In fact, everyone understood the idea of ​​He Wanying's proposition. She wanted to tell everyone that her husband was honest and honest as an official.

The reason why Xu Chunliang chose the thin gold body was because the thin gold body was more elegant, and because his acquaintance with Ye Qingya also started with the thin gold body.
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