Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 753 Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition

Song Qingyun couldn't think of more suitable words to embellish the beauty of this "Preface to the Lanting Collection".

There is only one sentence: this word should only exist in the sky, how many times can it be seen in the world!

Song Qingyun said: "Master Wu, I have a heartless request."

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go."

Wu Liang felt that writing was already a waste of time, and Song Qingyun's speech was tedious, it was really long-winded.

"Recently, there will be a calligraphy and painting exhibition in Huadu. I would like to take this "Preface to the Lanting Collection" written by you to the exhibition. I wonder if you have any opinions?"

Immediately, Song Qingyun added, "Oh, by the way, Master Wu, I will sign your name, and it is not for any commercial purpose, I just think that more people should know about such a masterpiece. "

Song Qingyun is out of a true obsession and love for calligraphy.

Wu Liang nodded and said, "Do whatever you want, I'm tired and need to rest."

"Ah?" Song Qingyun never expected that Wu Liang would agree so readily.

Wu Liang is a person who really doesn't care about other things besides his prodigal career and his career in picking up girls.

"Okay, I'm going to rest."

Wu Liang yawned and stretched himself.

He didn't think of anything else, he just wanted Song Qingyun to leave here quickly.

Long-winded, very annoying.

Song Qingyun was a little secretly happy.

Holding this "Preface to the Lanting Collection" in his hand, he was as happy as a fat man weighing two hundred catties.

He believes that if this calligraphy is exhibited at the Famous Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition, it will definitely cause a sensation in the industry.

"Master Wu, thank you for bothering me."

Song Qingyun treated Wu Liang with incomparable respect, as if he was treating his teacher or elders.

Looking at this scene, the ages of the two should really be switched.

Song Qingyun was about to leave, he stood up and was about to go out the door.

Immediately, I felt light all over, as if I was about to go to heaven.

When going downstairs, I almost stepped on the steps and fell down.

It seems that Song Qingyun was really shocked by this word.

Wu Liang thought it was nothing, but in the eyes of outsiders, this painting was simply a masterpiece.

When Song Qingyun went back, it was not too late to mount this "Preface to the Lanting Collection" quickly, and then wait until the recent painting and calligraphy exhibition began to exhibit.

He believes that when the time comes, the entire calligraphy world will definitely be shocked.

Inadvertently, Wu Liang stirred up storms in several industries.

In the antique industry, the original pattern of the two supreme beings has been broken. Now Lin Zhengde is lost to everyone, his reputation is getting worse and worse, and he is gradually fading out of the antique circle in disgrace.

Nowadays, in the antique industry, the older generation relies on money and fame to prop up the old man's appearance, while Wu Liang is the only one among the younger generation.

In the world of calligraphy, among the three outstanding figures of the Calligraphy Association, two are willing to worship Wu Liang and call Wu Liang a master. There is only one Pei Nanming, who is still relying on the old to sell the old.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, Wu Liang made his debut and defeated Meng Sanyang who came to challenge him, almost smashing the century-old golden signboard of Meng's famous medical hall.

Wu Liang didn't want to get involved in these things, who made himself too capable.

Without deliberately showing off, the light is still too bright, so that it breaks the original pattern of several industries.

Wu Liang is still the same Wu Liang, the prodigal son who works hard for the prodigal career every day.

The next day, it was time to help Zhou Mengmeng with acupuncture once a week.

After Wu Liang's careful treatment, the chill in Zhou Mengmeng's body has been stabilized.

Although the root cause of the disease has not been eliminated, at least it will not let the disease continue to deteriorate.

Zhou Mengmeng sat down in a half-lying position, slightly tilting her feet, and the white silk pantyhose on her feet swayed slightly.

She is holding a lollipop in her mouth and a tablet in her hand, playing games.

Looking at it like this, it is very leisurely.

"Little brother, why didn't you stick around for a while just now? Could it be that you didn't see any difference in me recently?"

Wu Liang was disposing of the used disposable acupuncture needles, and he casually responded, "No, it's no different from last week."

Seeing Wu Liang's nonchalant look, Zhou Mengmeng said coquettishly, "Little brother, are you pretending you don't know?"

Wu Liang grinned lightly and said, "Okay, don't show off, this is normal, you're already in high school, and already, don't treat yourself like a child anymore."

In fact, Zhou Mengmeng is not young anymore.

However, Zhou Mengmeng looks cute and belongs to the loli type. Not only do others think she is too young, even she herself sometimes thinks so.

"Then what do you think of me now? Do you look good? I wore it secretly. The teacher wouldn't let me wear it at school, and my mother wouldn't let me wear it at home." Zhou Mengmeng said playfully and cutely.

"Mengmeng, you talk too much, candy can't stop you?" At this time, Wu Liang had already disposed of all the used acupuncture needles.

Due to the excess cold in Zhou Mengmeng's body and more toxins in the blood, the tips of the needles used for acupuncture are all black and red.

Zhou Mengmeng didn't understand this aspect, and didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Then, Wu Liang said: "Recently, don't, don't be emotional, understand?"

Wu Liang warned Zhou Mengmeng very seriously.

Because it is extremely difficult to cure such a congenital yin and cold constitution, and the condition has been stabilized now, but mood swings are the most taboo.

Zhou Mengmeng shook her calf indifferently, licked the lollipop, and said, "What does it mean to be emotional? Does thinking about your handsome little brother every day count as emotional?"

Wu Liang nodded seriously, "That's right, it's okay, because excessive longing will lead to stagnation of liver qi and poor mood. When I acupunctured the liver meridian and gallbladder meridian for you today, the tip of the needle turned black. It's poison, and bad blood."

"Ah? So serious?" Zhou Mengmeng looked in disbelief.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't get angry, don't miss, don't worry, don't feel depressed, and keep your emotions stable, you'll be fine."

At this time, Wu Liang was writing and drawing while talking.

He is writing a prescription for Zhou Mengmeng.

Although his acupuncture and moxibustion skills are superb and mysterious, but to deal with Yin and cold physique, he also needs to use Chinese herbal medicine to assist in the treatment and prescribe the right medicine.

Zhou Mengmeng snapped, crushed the lollipop, and chewed, "Then little brother, I might as well come to you every day after school, I'm worried that I'll really miss you."

Wu Liang walked over, stretched out his hands, and squeezed Zhou Mengmeng's little cheek, "Just be skinny, you are not lovesick, excessive longing will lead to depression, but I have to warn you, during this time Go online less and don't watch unhealthy things."

Zhou Mengmeng blushed instantly.