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Chapter 371

?Looking at the amazing expressions of his colleagues, Yang Zhenyan felt a sense of pride in his heart.

This is the person he values.

Jiangnan talented man, the leader of the surname Lu.

However, more exciting things are still to come.

Yang Zhenyan remained silent and asked everyone to sit back and took the initiative to invite Lu Yun to sit next to him.

The people at this table are not simple in their identities, and they are more than one round older than Lu Yun. Logically speaking, Lu Yun will appear out of place when mixed with such a group of big figures.

But reality is.

Lu Yun was not at all stage frightened, always had the same expression and a calm expression. When he talked about certain topics, he would take the initiative to say a few words, and the timing of each interruption was just right.

This calmness and calmness that should not appear at this age was far beyond everyone's expectations. Sometimes they even had an illusion, as if the center of the aura was on this young man.

Too weird.

Because Yang Zhenyan had known Lu Yun for a long time and knew his extraordinaryness, he did not think too much, but instead deliberately pulled the topic towards calligraphy and painting.

He is a enthusiast of calligraphy and painting. When talking about this topic, he will not be deliberate or artificial.

With the reason of identity, it is easy to control the direction of the topic.

Lu Yun could not know what he wanted to do, but he didn't expose it, just listened silently.

Soon Yang Zhenyan found a suitable opportunity and said, "If you want to talk about this genius figure in the calligraphy and painting world, you have to be Master Yunlu. I really don't know how he drew those paintings with profound artistic conception."

"The head of the province is right. Although I am not a person in the circle of calligraphy and painting interests, I have heard of the name Master Yunlu many times. He is a master of calligraphy and painting."

"I have also read Master Yunlu's works. Even those who don't understand calligraphy and painting can feel the profound artistic conception in the painting at a glance. It's so amazing."

"I didn't know how to learn and paint before, but when I saw the provincial leader liked it, I felt that this was definitely a circle with profound connotations. So I also learned about it and found that it was true."

“…”

A group of people began to show their magical powers around the topics of calligraphy and painting and Master Yunlu, and they were very good at speaking.

Yang Zhenyan turned his gaze to Lu Yun at this time and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, what do you think of Master Yunlu, a genius in the calligraphy and painting world?"

Here comes!

This guy actually used this method to promote himself.

Lu Yun could not spoil him and immediately replied: "It's normal. I think Master Yunlu is not as magical as everyone says. Perhaps those paintings were just drawn by him to pass the time. How could there be so many profound interpretations?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present, except Yang Zhenyan, had a gradual change in their faces.

They all know that Master Yunlu has a very high status in the calligraphy and painting circle, and most calligraphy and painting enthusiasts regard him as an idol.

The same is true for the provincial head.

But the young man named Lu Yun in front of him dared to say such words, which was just deliberately embarrassing the provincial governor.

Even if you are a miraculous doctor in Jiangcheng, the provincial leader values ​​you very much, but you can't be so rude!

Very low emotional intelligence!

However, everyone thought that Yang Zhenyan's face would become ugly, but who knew that Yang Zhenyan not only did not pull down his face, but his smile became more and more bizarre.

This is very wrong.

Yang Zhenyan smiled and said, "Brother Lu, I heard what you said just now. It seems that you have your own unique insights into the calligraphy and painting circle. Why don't you make a painting too and let everyone see it?"

Look!

The head of the province was indeed angry and was about to criticize Lu Yun after finishing the painting to vent his dissatisfaction.

The top of the province is still smart!

Everyone sighed slightly in their hearts. A middle-aged man sitting opposite Lu Yun quietly winked at him, meaning that Lu Yun should say good things quickly.

Lu Yun understood and said, "I won't draw it anymore. Anyway, I'll draw it, and it's no different from the paintings of Master Yunlu."

“…”

The middle-aged man opposite almost fell head-on.

Elm lumps!

This pig teammate can't help!

This time, the provincial head general should show his angry expression on his face, right?

Everyone looked at Yang Zhenyan carefully, but were surprised to find that he always had that strange look.

Too weird.

Yang Zhenyan stared at Lu Yun for a while, and saw that he still had no expression, so he had to withdraw his gaze and felt very regretful in his heart.

For a person who cherishes talent, it is a very frustrating thing to be unable to recommend the talents in his hands.

But looking at Lu Yun's appearance, he clearly did not intend to expose his identity, and he was not good at saying at this time that Lu Yun brothers are Master Yunlu.

In this way, the expected effect was not achieved.

What Yang Zhenyan hopes is to throw bricks and attract jade. Through his guidance, Lu Yun can expose his identity as Master Yunlu step by step, and it is best to make a painting on the spot.

When these colleagues saw this painting, they understood everything.

Only in this way can the shock effect be maximized.

But if this identity is revealed by Yang Zhenyan, it will be less scent.

The people at the table chatted for a while, and this time, Yang Zhenyan did not deliberately guide the topic. As he talked, he naturally talked about the Lord Yuntian again.

The news of the fall of the God of Yuntian was overwhelming.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom, whether they are ordinary people or martial artists, will mention one or two sentences, with a sad expression on their faces.

The God fell and faith collapsed.

When did the people of Long Kingdom become so desperate?
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