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Chapter 83: Calligraphy and Painting

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    ? At the beginning of April, the night wind was slightly cold, Lu Zhong carried a plastic bag containing pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and rushed to Wenhan Garden as usual, preparing to give Mu Qiongfang the first injection.

    Before coming to the B Dongliang 101 garage, Lu Zhong found that the iron door of the garage where Mu Qiongfang was renting seemed to be closed.  Surprised, Lu Chong couldn't help reaching out and knocking.

    "Boom" A small door of the garage opened a crack, and under the faint light, a beautiful and delicate face appeared in Lu Zhong's eyes.  The curved willow leaf eyebrows give people a feeling of gentleness like water.  The clear eyes shone with a beautiful light.  The guarded look on the little man's face gradually faded after the small iron door was opened.  Seeing who it was, the alertness on his face turned into joy in an instant.  The thin and simple school uniform was worn on her body, but it did not weaken her beauty.  On the contrary, it added a bit of charming temperament to her.  Her hair is simply scattered on her shoulders, not long, and has a youthful atmosphere.  With the opening of the small iron door, a gust of night wind blew over her body, gently blowing her black hair.

    After seeing that it was Lu Zhong, the little loli opened her head and looked around for a while before letting Lu Zhong in, and hurriedly prepared to close the small iron gate again.

    At this time, a cool wind came from outside, and the little girl who was closing the door seemed to shiver.

    "Yan Yan, that song you sang"

    Seeing that Yan Yan reacted strangely after opening the small iron gate, Lu Zhong couldn't help asking in surprise.

    "Littlebrother Xiaozhong, newthe news said that the man who was caught cuttingthe throat was cut was rescued. Dad is selling vegetables these days, but he is not here. Iwe are afraid, so  So" Yan Yan stammered.

    Hearing this, Lu Zhong finally understood why Yan Yan had reacted so strangely before, and he couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, little girl, you don't have to worry about that guy who cut his throat. He won't be able to persecute women anymore"

    Lu Zhong is right. Four days ago, the throat-cut man Mingyu was not only paralyzed by the anesthesia poison of the Soul Eater, but also kicked to death by Dongfang Linglong who woke up.  Then he was turned into an idiot by the [Soul Eater] sent by Lu Zhong, he no longer has the capital to do evil.

    However, Lu Zhong was quite disappointed with the police in Yancheng. It has been three days since the throat-cut man was rescued.  But they didn't let ordinary people know until now, isn't it just to cover up their ugliness?

    Three days ago, through Zhao Ziyu's relationship, Jiang Feiyun, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, hoped that Lu Zhong would send "insects" again to find the whereabouts of the throat-cut man and others, but Lu Zhong was directly told by Lu Zhong that "it was raining that day, and the smell left by the few people was detected."  Wash off." Rejected as an excuse.

    For Lu Zhong, he participated in that case only to prevent the throat-cut man from committing crimes again. As for whether the throat-cut man was finally sentenced by the police, Lu Zhong didn't care at all.

    "Really?" Yan Yanxi couldn't help but glanced at Lu Zhong, and closed the door casually.

    "Really!" Lu nodded his head, turned to look at Mu Qiongfang who was getting off the bed, and said with a smile, "Auntie, I have something to do today. Please forgive me for being late."

    It took more than an hour to treat Situ Weiqi today, and it was already half past six when Lu Zhong left Jiguzhai.  It was almost eight o'clock when we arrived at Wenhan Garden by car.

    "Xiao Zhong, you don't have to be polite. Without you, I might have passed away. In that case, I will never see my Yanyan again." Mu Qiongfang said to Lu Zhong gratefully.  Then, her eyes fell on Yan Yan's small face, with deep love in her eyes.

    After hearing her mother's words, Yan Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with mist, and she hurriedly walked in front of Mu Qiongfang, hugged her mother's waist, and murmured: "Brother Xiao Chong is here, mother  Can live a long life. You can look after me for a lifetime."

    "Don't worry, Auntie, your condition is recovering very well. I believe you will recover in less than ten days." Lu Zhong also cheered for Mu Qiongfang.

    However, Lu Zhong was right.  Now the vitality in Mu Qiongfang's body has recovered by 60%. Although this speed was deliberately suppressed by Lu Zhong, it is still very fast.

    "It's all thanks to Xiao Zhong. I can feel that I have become better now!" Mu Qiongfang also had a happy face. Now her heart is full of endless hope, and she can't bear to part with her husband  with daughter.

    "Auntie, let's start today's treatment!" Lu Zhong glanced at Mu Qiongfang and reminded.

    "Xiao Zhong, I'll trouble you then!" Mu Qiongfang sat on the bed, took off her clothes, and turned her smooth back to Lu Zhong.  Although she had taken off her clothes several times in front of Lu Zhong, Mu Qiongfang was still a little shy.

    Lu Zhong's face was calm, and after disinfecting the silver needle with alcohol, he began to withdraw the needle quickly.

    &nbsp??'s brush didn't stop, it kept dipping a little bit of ink, and began to fall on the blank space on the right side of the scroll.

    One by one, perfect handwriting danced from the tip of the pen, magically attached to the white paper.

    "Beside the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and unrepentant, it's already dusk to worry about alone, with wind and rain"

    The song "Bu Suanzi & Yongmei" by Lu You in the Southern Song Dynasty fell under the brush in Lu Zhong's hand.

    Lu Zhong wrote this "Bu Suanzi & Yongmei" perfectly with Dong Qichang's calligraphy. As soon as the brush in his hand stopped, a light and elegant breath rushed towards him

    Putting away the pen, Lu Zhong let out a long breath. This work is definitely a result of his super level, and it is definitely the best work since he wrote calligraphy and painting.

    However, Lu Zhong also knew that he was able to complete this pair of "Song of Plum" this time, but it was due to the surge in soul energy.  Otherwise, even if his work is good, it will at least be far behind this one.

    After seeing Lu Zhong's work, Yan Yan was a little disappointed.  Although she is introverted and innocent, it doesn't mean she is stupid.  She could know to whom the painting and calligraphy made by Lu Zhong was given to.

    "Little Brother Xiao Chong, is this the gift you want to give to Sister Lengmei for her 18th birthday tomorrow?" Yan Yan asked faintly after glancing at the happy Lu Chong beside her.

    "Yeah!" Lu Zhong had no other thoughts, and nodded immediately: "Since I am going to participate in other people's coming-of-age ceremony, it is also inappropriate not to give a gift. Hehe, after much deliberation, I still have specialties in this area, so  Make do with it. It can be regarded as the friendship of the same table for two years."

    Hearing that the meaning in Lu Zhong's words seemed to have something to do with Leng Mei, Yan Yan's face was suddenly a little surprised.  He shouted emotionally: "Ah, classmate Lengmei is really happy. On my birthday, I can actually receive a calligraphy and painting from Brother Xiaozhong" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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