Speaking of Yun Rong, it's actually quite embarrassing. He didn't have any legitimate status in the branch, but he was just an illegitimate child who couldn't stand in the face. But there is no one in the Yun family, and there must be someone to inherit this ancestral property, and it was at this time that Yun Rong was pushed out.
Originally, the above thought that after Yunrong inherited the Yun family, the skills of the Yun family should be able to be followed by others. Therefore, even though Yun Rong has no talent and all his thoughts are spent on drilling camps, he also embraced a few thighs based on the family's previous friendship with the Yun family. In Yanjing's circle, he is also like a duck to water.
Otherwise, he didn't receive an invitation for Mr. Liang's birthday party, so he couldn't just ask someone to send him a gift.
It's a pity that my eyesight is too bad, and I actually got a Xibei product out. Yun Zheng shook his head secretly, only thinking that this Yun Rong really has no brains.
Speaking of which, since he heard about the Yun family from Gu Yan, Yun Zheng used the encyclopedia to look it up.
It's okay if you don't check it, but it's a bit surprising if you check it. Yun Zheng never expected that the so-called family of craftsmen was not just a literal meaning, but a real family of the quintessence of the country.
However, by the generation of Grandpa Yunzheng, some of the ancestral skills have been lost, and only the general framework can be preserved intact. But even so, Yun Zheng's grandfather is still enough to be called a national treasure-level woodcarving master.
As for this Luo Wei, he actually has some relationship with the Yun family. Because Luo Wei's handwriting is in the style of the Yun family.
Craftsmen understand by analogy, just like the training Yun Zheng received in the craftsman space, calligraphy and painting are one of the most important things. Therefore, although they are not well-known to the outside world, in fact, every woodcarving master from the Yun family can write well and draw well.
And Luo Wei's calligraphy is from the Yun family. It is a pity that Luo Wei was implicated in the warlord turmoil during the Republic of China, and died early on the way of relocation. His characters were basically destroyed. There are only a few of them now, which are preserved in the museum.
That's why everyone was so surprised when they saw that the calligraphy sent by Yun Rong was Luo Wei.
"In terms of strength of character, it's still the Yun family's running script, which is self-contained and elegant, and Luo Wei is a master. It's a pity, it's really been a long time since I saw it!"
"That's right. When Mr. Yun was still there, it was hard to find a word. It's a pity."
"This is Yunrong. This character must be a good thing in the bottom of the Yun family's box. If it were another person, I might not be able to get it out. It is also Yunrong who is filial to Mr. Liang." The person who spoke, although respectful in every way , but the meaning of pursuing Yunrong is very clear. It can be seen that he should make friends with Yun Rong.
And the person who helped Yunrong deliver the letters was also a talkative person, "Young Master Li is polite, but it's not that exaggerated. Yunrong said that he is naughty and can't sit still. Good things are wasted, why not Send it to Mr. Liang. The sword is given to the hero, this word must be appreciated by experts."
What he said coincidentally, Elder Liang who was sitting in the middle also laughed along with him: "Yun Rong is just kidding me. I am getting old and want to cultivate my character. As for calligraphy and painting, it is still the Yun family who are proficient in it, and I only know a little bit about it. "
interesting.
Yun Rong humbled himself, saying that he was naughty and wasting things, but Mr. Liang said that the Yun family was proficient. This is very intriguing. If Yunrong himself is justified, what Mr. Liang said is a compliment. But Yunrong is the illegitimate child of a branch, which seems very subtle.
But Mr. Liang's demeanor was calm, and he couldn't see any other meaning at all. The one who helped to deliver the paintings couldn't guess his thoughts, so he didn't say anything because he was afraid of saying too much and making mistakes.
As Yun Zheng listened beside him, there was a smile in his eyes. As for Gu Yan, there was a hint of sarcasm.
From Gu Yan's point of view, after not seeing him for a few years, Yun Rong still hasn't made much progress, and his methods are not very clever, and he is still so stupid and vicious.
Having the opportunity to live in Yun's family, instead of carefully pondering the skills of making a living, he chooses to engage in these crooked ways. Originally, Gu Yan hindered the Yun family's regulations and couldn't deal with him, so he could only protect the property left by his father and grandfather for Yun Zheng. But now that Yunzheng is back, Yunrong doesn't go to stabilize his position, and actually strikes at Yunzheng first.
What is this if it is not stupid
In Gu Yan's eyes, Yun Rong's move to curry favor with Mr. Liang was a poor move. After learning woodcarving for ten years, he failed to learn four, five and six, which completely embarrassed the Yun family. Mr. Liang received the favor from Yun Zheng's father back then, how could he treat Luo Wei just because of his words? It's ridiculous.
"Don't worry, Mr. Liang understands it in his heart!" Gu Yan lowered his voice and said these details in Yun Zheng's ear.
"It's not this," Yun Zheng shook his head, and told Gu Yan what he found, "His words are probably a fake."
"Fake?" Gu Yan suddenly laughed, and immediately downplayed the coldness of the usual, and became wanton and evil, "That would be very interesting."
Yun Zheng raised his eyebrows, knowing that another Gu Yan came out. It's probably because the little milk dog is afraid that he won't be able to control the scene.
"Thanks a lot."
"You're welcome, remember to make it up to me later." Gu Yan swept Yun Zheng's lips suggestively, his seemingly frivolous movements seemed extraordinarily charming.
"Don't make trouble, get down to business first." Yun Zheng was also very helpless. The two personalities of Gu Yan are obviously about the same level of innocence, but the one in front of him is a true actor, the shyer he is, the more seductive his eyes are. In fact, if you really asked him to do something, it would probably be a little bit more vicious than when the little milk dog bared his teeth.
"Just charge the interest." Taking advantage of the misplaced secret posture, Gu Yan quickly stole a kiss on Yun Zheng's face, and then led him to Elder Liang.
Gu Yan has participated in this kind of banquet many times before, so he is familiar with it. Many people knew his name and nodded politely.
As soon as Mr. Liang saw Gu Yan, he hurriedly called him to his side.
"That's right, your complexion is much better. I used to say that the domestic environment is better, but the soil and water abroad don't support people."
"Yes, you are right." Gu Yan also respected this old man very much, and his tone sounded much softer than usual.
"Old Liang." Yun Zheng stood next to Gu Yan and greeted them together, and at the same time sent up the painting in his hand, "Fortune is like the East China Sea, and life is longer than Nanshan."
"You two are bothering." Liang Lao took the scroll that Yun Zheng handed over, and instead of opening it immediately, he looked at Yun Zheng carefully. Admired and said three times: "Okay."
Then, noticing Gu Yan's posture protecting Yunzheng, he pointed at Gu Yan and coughed: "After all, it's you, little wolf cub, who has a bad eye, and the Yun family can bring it back to their den."
This sentence actually recognized the identity of Yun Zhengyun's family in public, and the face of the one who sent the painting for Yunrong suddenly became ugly. But Gu Yan accompanied him with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you have good eyesight, all you want are good things."
He pointed to the gift from Yunzheng in Old Liang's hand, also with a pun.
Gu Yan's words immediately aroused the curiosity of many people.
Yunrong's gift before had amazed many people, but now the meaning behind Gu Yan's words, Yun Zheng's gift is actually a rare thing.
"I don't know what kind of gift this friend Young Master Gu brought, why don't Mr. Liang take it out and have a look, and let us open our eyes." The person who helped Yunrong bring the gift spoke again. Only this time, he was a little more provocative.
Before he came, Yun Rong had already instructed that Luo Wei's calligraphy is the most respected and rarest in the calligraphy world. Unless it is the kind that spends a lot of money to be auctioned abroad, otherwise no one in China can compare with it. It is just right to suppress Yunzheng. So he was not afraid at all, and he was not worried at all that Yun Zheng's gift would be more valuable than the original Luo Wei's work in his hand.
"It's not something valuable, it's Mr. Liang who gave it a high look." Yun Zheng's attitude was very indifferent, but what he said later made everyone in the venue stunned.
"It's my own painting."
"Draw it yourself?" The man was dumbfounded.
He originally wanted to help Yunrong build momentum and give Yunzheng a run for his money. Seeing that Gu Yan was with him, he thought that he needed to work harder, but he never expected that Yun Zheng would take out his graffiti and give it to Mr. Liang as a gift.
Is he crazy, or does he not know Elder Liang's identity at all? The man stared at Yun Zheng with a little disbelief in his eyes.
Although Mr. Liang looks like an old scholar who is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, in fact, Mr. Liang represents the Liang family in Yanjing. Taking out such a random thing, is it really not intended to humiliate
At the same time, other people in the venue also felt that there was something wrong with Yun Zheng, and Gu Yan was even more brazen.
Many of these people came from Yanjing, and they came to the provincial capital specifically for Lao Liang, so they felt it was even more absurd. He thinks that Yunzheng really doesn't know what is good or bad, and he thinks that he has a few fans on the Internet, so he feels that he is amazing.
Thinking of Ling Xiang's admiration for Yun Zheng after he returned, he felt extremely ridiculous.
The orthodoxy of the Yun family's generation turned out to be such a character. This shallow eyelid appearance is probably not as good as the illegitimate son of the Yun family branch.
"Since that's the case, why don't you comment together? I heard that Luo Wei is also from the Yun family." The person who delivered the painting once again started talking, and looked at Yun Zheng with a slightly more mocking look, planning to take advantage of this opportunity Make Yun Zheng lose face.
But Yunzheng hesitated because of this, and said after a long silence: "Probably there is no way to compare. Because the one in your hand is a fake."
The language is not amazing and endless.
As soon as the word "fake" came out, everyone in the venue was stunned. And the person who sent the painting over immediately sneered: "There must be a limit to nonsense."
"No." Yun Zheng answered seriously, but many people felt that Yun Zheng was joking.
After all, if Yunrong doesn't care, he is also guarding the ancestral property of the Yun family. If he dared to take it out, it proved that he was confident. How could it be possible for Yunzheng to find out what's wrong
"This orthodox Yun family is very courageous. He dares to talk nonsense in Lao Liang's place."
"Don't be afraid of embarrassment. You can know a thing or two by looking at the gift he gave."
Many people whispered, feeling that Yun Zheng was overbearing.
And the person who sent the painting took advantage of the situation and said, "Why don't you insist that it's a fake, so take out your painting and compare it. If you come from the same vein, you can always tell something."
This is blatant irony. Luo Wei is the most respected master in the calligraphy world, while Yun Zheng is only fifteen years old. Putting them together for comparison, I'm afraid it's not true or false, it's just a simple humiliation.
Many people put on a posture of watching the show.
Yun Zheng didn't respond immediately this time, but just gave Liang Lao a questioning look, because his painting had already been given to Liang Lao.
"Since we're all curious, let's take a look together." Seeing this, Mr. Liang didn't stop him. He first opened the scroll of Yun Zheng's painting and looked at it by himself, and then he was shocked.
It was not until a long time before he stared at Yun Zheng with very puzzled eyes for a while, then looked at his hand carefully, and then fell silent for a while, as if thinking about something.
Why didn't Mr. Liang speak? Could it be that the painting is too ugly, or is there some other problem? Many people thought that Yun Zheng had screwed up, and Mr. Liang was saving face for him.
Especially the one who delivered the painting, the sarcasm in his eyes couldn't be concealed.
However, at this moment, Mr. Liang suddenly said, "Yun Zheng, please write another word and let me see."
Write another word? Could it be a fake? The sender of the painting couldn't help but chuckle softly after hearing this. I started to brainstorm the painting that Yunzheng gave me, maybe it was to please him, so I deliberately asked someone to replace the pen.
It's kind of okay.
As for the other juniors, they also looked at Yun Zheng with some strange eyes. Probably the same guess. Only those with deep experience can detect the surprise in Liang Lao's eyes through the details, and feel that the painting Yun Zheng sent probably has something to say.
In the face of these bewildered or curious gazes, Yun Zheng was not stage-frightened at all, and responded directly, then walked to the side table and dipped his pen in ink.
Mr. Liang held the most pens, inks, papers and inkstones at his banquet. However, Yunzheng came up with this method at his fingertips, and it is the most suitable for writing in running script.
The ink is thin and absorbs water, and the ink will smudge naturally, and when Yun Zheng's first stroke was made, the eyes of many experts lit up. Immediately afterwards, when the first word was completely written, someone couldn't help but exclaimed, "Good word!" But after this exclamation, he quickly covered his mouth, for fear of disturbing Yun Zheng.
Indulge in body posture and seek peace in danger. What Yun Zheng is writing now is not a regular regular script, but a more freehand cursive. However, Yun Zheng's cursive style is very different from those of the common masters nowadays.
It looks wild, but it is round everywhere, giving people a sense of neutrality and peace. But this kind of neutrality and peace is not the same as restraint, but it highlights the strength of character under the gentleness, and every stroke is a different kind of pleasing to the eye.
The sun and the moon prosper, the pine age and the crane life
The most common birthday greetings can be written by Yun Zheng, which makes them very different. The layout of each character is just right, not to mention people of the same age, even in the calligraphy circle, it is also one of the best.
The people in the venue all looked at Yun Zheng with monster-like eyes. I couldn't believe it, what I just saw.
A fifteen-year-old boy can write such amazing cursive with just a few strokes of understatement. The most important point is that Yun Zheng spent the past ten years living in an orphanage in Xingcheng, and it is said that he lost his memory accidentally. Under such circumstances, it is unbelievable to be able to have such attainments in calligraphy.
On the other side of Yunrong, there is no need to compare, and it immediately becomes scum. Yun Zheng became more and more unpredictable.
"You're showing your ugliness." Yun Zheng put down his pen and put down his rolled up cuffs. But Mr. Liang, who had walked over earlier, had already picked up the word and read it fondly for a long while.
"Congratulations, Mr. Liang, for getting another good handwriting." The witty one followed immediately.
And later, several other calligraphy masters also commented together, saying in admiration: "The younger generation is formidable. With just this cursive hand, I can go to the competition."
"This can't be done. He is almost a master. If he goes, wouldn't he be bullying the younger generation?" The person who spoke was a high-ranking member of the Huaguo Calligraphy Association. Zheng pushed to the height of calligraphy masters.
"You are too famous, I still have a lot of work to do."
Everyone's thoughts here were completely taken away by Yun Zheng's words, and the person who delivered the letters looked anxious at the side, and also raised his voice and said: "It's really good, but Luo Wei's words are more cherished."
"That's not Luo Wei's writing." Seeing that he insisted on committing suicide, Yun Zheng didn't intend to save face for him, so he pointed to a few places above and began to explain it carefully.
"Your character, at first glance, does have the framework of the Yun family's running script. But when you look at the details, it is quite different from the Yun family's running script."
"My Yun family practice calligraphy for the purpose of woodcarving and drawing shapes. Therefore, the fonts are concise and have freehand gestures. And Luo Wei is open-minded. After learning the Yun family's running script, he can express the two characters more vividly. And your hand This painting is hollow and boneless, but has no soul. It is not half-chic, but rigid and ruthless. At first glance, it looks like an imitation of the brushwork, and it is by no means an authentic work."
"But even so, don't be too depressed. Because although this is a fake, it is indeed something that came out in the Republic of China. Because although the person who wrote this calligraphy was not Luo Wei, it was his brother Luo Tong."
Saying that, Yun Zheng and the waiter ordered some tea and wet a corner, and as expected, a red mark appeared with Luo Tongfang clearly written on it.
This face can be said to be very painful. The sender of the painting was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while.
This Luo Tong is the bastard son of the Luo family, he wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with Luo Wei everywhere, but in the end he could only become famous in Luo Wei, imitating his brother's name to survive. But now, Yun Zheng, as the orthodox of the Yun family, stood here and slapped Yun Rong fiercely.
Everyone here is not a fool, Yunrong has occupied the head of the Yun family for more than ten years, and has nothing good at it. On the other hand, Yunzheng, of course, does not mention metaphysics, which is unpredictable. And there are such great attainments in calligraphy and painting. No matter from which angle, it is enough to make people feel ironic.
Seeing this, Mr. Liang pushed Yun Zheng again.
"Did you open your eyes today? I'll show you something more eye-opening." As he spoke, he released Yun Zheng's painting.
It turned out to be meticulous painting.
The room has the rhyme of Zhilanchun, people are like pines and cypresses, and they are always new. Meticulous painting has always been famous for its exquisiteness and meticulousness. And Yun Zheng's pair of words vividly reflected these words. Across a porch window, the orchids in the house correspond to the pines and cypresses outside the window, as if they were real. The most shocking thing is the freehand style under the unique brushwork. Although the brushstrokes are not as proficient as those calligraphy and painting masters who have been immersed in this way for decades, but the artistic conception alone is already better.
"Good calligraphy! Great painting! As expected of being a descendant of the Yun family, this skill is probably comparable to your grandfather's when he was young." Everyone was amazed, and the Calligraphy Association immediately pulled Yun Zheng, saying that in the future If you go to Yanjing, you must visit the association.
But Gu Yan, as if he was afraid that they would not be shocked enough, said slowly, and now, the whole hall became completely quiet, "Grandpa Liang, don't worry, when Yun Zheng learns it later, you ask him to give you this Draw and carve it for you."
Carve it down
Gu Yan meant that Yun Zheng could also carve wood? Now, I am really speechless.
As we all know, although the Yun family is a family of craftsmen, there is no generation of Yun family who can fully understand the two skills of wood carving and metaphysics at the same time. According to Gu Yan's meaning, it means that Yun Zheng can even learn woodcarving in the future
If this is the case... Thinking back to the prosperity of the Yun family back then, the eyes of many people looking at Yun Zheng also became hot. And the people on the other side of Yunrong, all of them were pale and ugly, wishing there was a crack in the ground, they could sneak in quickly.
"Okay, okay." Old Man Liang smiled even more heartily, he only pulled Yun Zheng and Gu Yan by his side, and talked all night. And in the end, when Yun Zheng was about to leave, he personally gave him a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and told him to come and sit with the old man when he had time.
"Well, don't worry."
Yun Zheng agreed and left with Gu Yan. When passing by the letter delivery person before, Yun Zheng suddenly stopped, stopped him sincerely, and said a word: "I watch the sky, Yun Rong has had bad luck recently, you go back and tell him not to get angry, so as not to be angry." The plague of blood and light."
What the hell is the bloody plague? It's even more impossible to be less angry, and I'm about to be mad at you now!
The sender was immediately speechless. Yun Zheng's face was already swollen, and when he saw him, he wanted to make a detour immediately. In the end, Yun Zheng came up to him and deliberately told him such an unlucky thing.
As for the few people around him, they looked at him with sympathy.
They all knew that Yun Zhengwei's trumpets named Mercury Reverse and Koi were well-known fortune tellers in the circle, and they were straight-forward. Since Yun Zheng dared to say it, it would definitely come true. Regardless of whether it was intentional against Yunrong or not, it is not a good thing for Yunrong to reward him.
"Why don't you mention it to Yanjing, so don't turn around and really have an accident. Before Yunzheng, Lu Yiming's life could be saved." Someone persuaded the sender, but the tone was very gloating.
The person who delivered the letter was silent, but his face was even more gloomy than before.
—
However, on the other side of Yanjing, Yun Rong was blown away the moment he received the call.
He originally thought that if this gift was given out today, it would definitely crush Yun Zheng directly. But he never expected that he turned himself into a stepping stone for Yun Zheng to quickly rise to the top.
Listen to the rumors in the current circle, such as "the Yun family's orthodox reputation is well-deserved", and "extraordinary talent, calligraphy and painting are comparable to masters", just a poor boy raised in an orphanage, relying on such an idea, how can he justify his name? Like a fairy
I'm afraid this is not teasing him.
"So what do you mean, Yunzheng is really perfect in every way, leak-proof?"
"Yes." The person on the opposite side answered with difficulty: "Today at Mr. Liang's banquet, he could see through it at a glance, saying that the word was a fake."
"Fake... Haha, what a fake!" Yun Rong became more and more angry when he heard it, and finally, when he heard Yun Zheng say that he had a bloody disaster, his anger burned even more, and he wished that the whole person would become a ball of fire.
Yun Rong never thought before that Yun Zheng could still come back to life. Ever since Yun Zheng died and he was brought back to the Yun family as the only person related to the Yun family, he has always boasted that he is the real young master of the Yun family. Even though his aptitude is not enough, no matter whether it is wood carving or metaphysics, he has not made any progress, but he still believes that the property of the Yun family belongs to him.
But now Yun Zheng's strength slapped him hard in the air.
At Mr. Liang's birthday party, pointing out in public that he gave away a counterfeit, is that any different from calling him a counterfeit? It is estimated that he will become a big laughing stock in the circle without waiting until tomorrow.
After hanging up the phone, he called his subordinates and kicked him: "Didn't you say it must be authentic? Are all the identifications you are looking for blind?"
Yun Rong was furious and threw all the things in the room down. The subordinate didn't dare to speak, and hid in the corner tremblingly.
The more Yun Rong scolded, the angrier he became, and when he saw him cowering, he became even more angry. He simply turned around and walked towards him, wanting to kick him again to vent his anger. But at this moment, it seemed that because of too much movement, his waist was hit by the corner of the table, he staggered, and stepped on the debris, and suddenly screamed in pain.
Looking down, his slippers fell off at some point, and the fragments piercing the soles of his feet were nothing but the ones he smashed just now.
The blood quickly stained the socks red, and now Yun Rong was dumbfounded. Because he thought of the person who sent the text on the phone and what Yun Zheng said to him: "Don't get angry, it's a bloody disaster."
It was really a bloodbath, and the process was exactly what Yun Zheng said.
Is that human being
A chill spread down Yunrong's back, making him shiver with fright. But he still quickly comforted himself that this must be a coincidence.
The pain cleared Yun Rong's mind, which was confused due to anger, a little bit. While urging people to find a doctor, he began to think about what he should do now to keep his identity as the heir of the Yun family.
—
On the other side, Yun Zheng, who had left the banquet and returned home, suddenly asked Gu Yan, "Do you know that I'm learning woodcarving?"
Yun Zheng found it strange that he had indeed learned these things in the craftsman space recently, but he didn't show it to the outside world. How did Gu Yan find out
"Calligraphy and painting, you didn't practice these."
"Then you don't doubt it? After all, I didn't know how to draw at first."
"So what?" Gu Yan and Yun Zheng looked at each other, "For me, as long as you are Yun Zheng, nothing else matters. The more you know, the more capital you have. I can only be happy , no doubt."
Different from the clumsiness of the little milk dog, this Gu Yan is obviously better at expressing himself. Even with such an ordinary tone, the lines between the lines are filled with a love so deep that it cannot be melted away, and if you are a little careless, you will be addicted to it.
Yun Zheng looked at him, but he could only see himself in Gu Yan's beautiful eyes. After a long time, he could only raise his hand to cover Gu Yan's eyes, put a kiss on his lips, and said helplessly, "Gu Yan, you won."
No matter which Gu Yan it is, there are special skills that make him unable to raise his guard at all.
On the other hand, Gu Yan raised his hand to pinch the back of Yun Zheng's head, deepening the kiss.
In fact, Yun Zheng didn't understand, of course he would win. Because no matter who he is, they are all the same soul, and the ones they love deeply are all Yun Zheng, and they are all fascinated by Yun Zheng, unable to extricate themselves. And what Yun Zheng couldn't refuse the most was his stubbornness.
—
One banquet allowed Yun Zheng to meet many people in the Yanjing circle. Especially in the few days after Mr. Liang's birthday party ended, there was an endless stream of people visiting him.
Regardless of whether they were for Gu Yan or Yun Zheng, their attitudes were very friendly, and they all expressed the intention of making friends with Yun Zheng. Those with a more out-of-the-box personality would even ask Yun Zheng for pictures and characters.
In their words, the paintings and calligraphy of the Yun family are in their own line, and Yun Zheng is still young, so if they wait a few more years, they may be worthless.
And Gu Yan seemed to have the same idea. Before the Chinese New Year, he asked the old housekeeper to go to the study to pick up a random calligraphy and painting practiced by Yun Zheng and send it to Mr. Gu.
"Is this too casual?" The old butler was a little embarrassed.
But Gu Yan didn't take it seriously. In the end, it was Yun Zheng who stopped him and drew a picture with words, and then let the old housekeeper take it away.
"That's your grandfather." Back in the living room, Yun Zheng tapped Gu Yan's finger dumbfounded.
In the end, Gu Yan said in exchange: "If you like it, it can be your grandfather in the future."
So this your grandfather or something, why does it sound a bit awkward? After contacting the above, Yun Zheng always felt that this conversation between himself and Gu Yan was very strange.
However, Gu Yan didn't care about these. Taking advantage of the absence of the old housekeeper, he moved closer to Yun Zheng, hugged him in his arms, and asked Yun Zheng for a kiss.
—
After another two days, Yun Zheng's learning process in the craftsman's space finally made progress. I successfully finished the homework of meticulous painting and calligraphy, but at this moment, the system suddenly issued a prompt, "The basics of wood carving will start tomorrow." At the same time, the long-lost lottery draw was started again.
However, when the system dial stopped and the item name was displayed, Yun Zheng's long-lost speechlessness came to mind again, and he felt that it was all an illusion that he thought the system had become reliable.