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Chapter 364 Selling Calligraphy

The next day, Zhou Yu got up early and took his backpack to the rooftop of the hotel. The hotel where he lives is also a famous chain hotel in China and is located near the ancient city area. Therefore, there are some leisure facilities on the rooftop so that at night, you can bring friends to it, drink tea and watch the night view.

At this time, there were only a few service staff busy on the rooftop, and there were no one else. For such leisure facilities, only guests would come to visit at night. He casually found a table near the edge, and then took out a pen, ink, paper and ink from his backpack. In fact, he took it out of the storage bag on his body.

After placing the pen, ink, paper and inkstone one by one, and pressing the edge of the paper with paperweight, Zhou Yu began to grind the ink slowly.

What he is using now is the ink that Mr. Tang gave him, 8 taels of each of pine smoke and oil smoke. The combined total is sixteen taels, which is enough for him to use it for a long time.

Moreover, Mr. Tang’s ink is indeed much better than the ink he bought. The feeling of writing and the handwriting he wrote have some changes.

After grinding the ink, Zhou Yu was waiting for the sun to rise. At this time, standing on the hotel rooftop, he could see the ancient city not far away, which was quaint and full of charm.

At this moment, looking at the rising sun in the distance, a poem suddenly appeared in his heart. So he picked up his pen, faced the sun, and began to write the poem "The First Day" by Emperor Taizu of Song Zhao Kuangyin under the paper.

The sun is shining brightly, and thousands of mountains are like fire. In an instant, the sky is coming to the streets of the sky, and the stars and the waning moon are gone.

It is rumored that this is a poem written by Zhao Kuangyin in one go. It looks simple and rough, with a broad and spectacular state, expressing his ambition to level up the separatist rule and unify the world.

He still wrote this poem with great righteousness. At this time, a large number of positive light spots appeared in the air around him, and then quickly entered his body.

He had tried before that only he could see the positive and bright spots caused by writing, but others could not see them. This is also the reason why he dared to write in front of outsiders.

But now his strength is not enough, and he can only stimulate the bright spots of righteousness and cannot make the scenes in the poem appear. However, from him, if this poem appears, the strength required will be extraordinary. He feels that even the spirit bird egg nourished by Huanglong Jade may not be able to appear.

The last time he wrote a poem about plum blossoms, but it is not just a matter of plum blossoms. However, the golden righteousness formed by the spiritual bird egg nourished by Huanglong jade is only a plum blossom, but it soon dissipates invisible.

If you feed it with the most expensive Huanglong jade, the nourished eggs may have a stronger effect. However, the spiritual bird eggs nourished by Huanglong jade can only be used as a supplement and cannot truly become his own strength.

"Haha, young man, can I see the calligraphy you wrote?" At this time, a voice came from the side.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yu turned his head and looked at it. An old man in casual clothes was walking towards him. The old man seemed casual, but there was a kind of momentum hidden on his body.

"Old man, of course this is OK," he said to the old man with a smile.

At this time, the old man also saw his face and suddenly showed a hint of surprise, "Oh, are you the little universe of the sacred dog? I didn't expect to meet you here."

Zhou Yu couldn't help but smile. Since last time he participated in the signing ceremony of the third part of the Cat and Dog War, more people have been able to recognize him. "It's indeed me, the old man, but my name is Zhou Yu."

"Haha, Xiaoyun, hello, my name is Yu Wentao. In the morning, I wanted to come to the rooftop to breathe fresh air and exercise, but I didn't expect to see a young man who wrote calligraphy, and I didn't expect it was you. It was really two surprises. There are not many young people who love calligraphy like you now." The old man also briefly said his name and said with a smile.

"Old Yu praised me too much. There are still some people who like calligraphy now." Zhou Yu smiled. Many of the classmates he knew like calligraphy, but few of them could be inherited and carried forward.

At this time, Yu Wentao looked at the calligraphy on the table. Just a glance, his face showed some surprise, "Good words, this is really a surprise. I didn't expect that the words you wrote were so imposing. Combined with the above poems, it seemed to make people excited. I believe that your heart also has ambitions like in the poem at this time."

When Zhou Yu heard the old man's words, he showed some surprise on his face, "You are really good at predicting things. You can't say that you are ambitious, you just have some plans." When he was writing this poem, he did think of his upcoming plan, which is a big development than when he farmed at home before.

"Haha, I think your plan can change the world, but also change some things. In fact, your divine dog has changed some things." Yu Wentao looked at Zhou Yu, then looked at this calligraphy again, with a look of love.

As he said just now, the divine dog that Zhou Yu raised joined Hollywood as the starring actor, and received a high salary and even had a box office share. This is a bit different from the previous film industry. No animal actor before could have the reputation of the surfing divine dog.

"Changing the world is the dream of many people. It is not easy to change some things." Zhou Yu smiled. Some things he got from the fairy world did change some things.

"Haha, I think it's easy for you to do it. By the way, I like your calligraphy very much. Can you sell it to me?" Yu Wentao laughed loudly, then said to Zhou Yu's calligraphy.

Zhou Yu nodded without hesitation. He wrote such calligraphy almost every day, and it was nothing to give someone a picture. "Old Yu, you like my calligraphy very much. This is also my honor. I will be exempted from selling it. I haven't had breakfast yet, so please treat me to breakfast."

"Haha, you kid, you change to a calligraphy for breakfast. I don't take advantage of you. You can play with this string of gadgets. It's a bit valuable. Change to your calligraphy." Yu Wentao laughed heartily, shook his head, thought for a while, took out a bracelet from his body and handed it to Zhou Yu.

"Old Yu, your bracelet is not an antique, right? I wouldn't dare to take it." Zhou Yu looked at the bracelet and said with a smile. He really didn't know much about antiques and the like.

Yu Wentao couldn't help but smile, "It's not an antique, just hold it and play with it." As he said that, he put the bracelet into Zhou Yu's hand, then pointed to the calligraphy and said, "Okay, this calligraphy is mine now."

"By the way, Xiao Yun, why didn't you leave any seals?" Yu Wentao couldn't help but ask in confusion after looking at the calligraphy again.

"I feel that my calligraphy has not reached a certain level, so I haven't prepared a seal yet." Zhou Yu shook his head and said, feeling that he is almost going to make a seal now.

Yu Wentao looked at the calligraphy and smiled, "If anyone who learns calligraphy is as modest as you, it would be great that some guys write like ghost painting talismans, and there are more than ten seals alone."

"At your current level, you should prepare a seal. After all, only by adding the seal can it be considered a complete calligraphy. If this picture is not available, it will be gone. This will be commemorative and the potential for appreciation in the future will be greater."
Chapter completed!
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