Lei Mu and other experts from Longshen Village were extremely excited.
"Compared to relics that I don't know when they will be put to use, the benefits of making good friends with Master Zhou and reaching a deal are actually substantial and gratifying!"
Lei Ming also nodded in agreement, "Yes, now it seems that those who opposed it in the village were short-sighted!"
A few people beside me looked a little embarrassed.
"Remember, until the Dragon God actually comes of age, the news cannot be leaked, and at the same time, let the clan members keep a low profile!"
Lei Muqian gave many instructions.
…
A month passed in the blink of an eye.
The Smith team is also preparing to leave Yagyu Village, and the movie has almost been edited.
They should return to their country to prepare for the release.
"Alice, won't you go back with me?"
In the hall, Smith, in a neat suit, asked Alice again.
"No! Yagyu Village is so fun."
Alice shook her head like a rattle.
It’s delicious, drinkable and fun here. She has long forgotten what country m is.
"That's okay."
Smith felt a bit resentful that his beloved granddaughter had become someone else's.
Alice stepped forward and hugged him, "Oh, Grandpa, you really are. The transportation is so convenient now. When you are done with things, you can come to Yagyu Village."
"Just let my subordinates take care of other small things. We will live in Yagyu Village from now on!"
Smith felt better now, "Then you have to listen to Huayang here. In addition, I have found four professors for you. They will teach you courses in junior high, high school and even university.
"You can't delay your studies, Hua Yang, you have to help supervise me."
"Okay, of course, no problem. If she disobeys and doesn't study on time, I will kick her out."
Zhou Huayang nodded.
"ah?"
Alice broke away from her arms in an instant and put her hands on her hips angrily, "Grandpa, I hate you!"
"..." Smith looked dumbfounded, "Just have fun, with your current abilities, learning should be easy, right?"
"Whether you learn or not has nothing to do with the difficulty!"
Alice is confident.
But when she met Zhou Huayang's serious gaze, she immediately lowered her head.
Smith touched her head.
At noon, Smith and others boarded the plane and left.
Caroline also went back. After all, she was an artist affiliated with a large company in country M. Due to her work schedule, she had to go back.
In addition, because of Zhou Huayang's relationship, Smith naturally regarded her as one of his own and took great care of her.
Caroline's career in country m is bound to flourish.
The only thing that left Zhou Huayang speechless was that the woman had tears streaming down her face before she left.
It's as if someone has been messing with him and finally abandoned him.
Luo Xiner was thoughtful, vaguely guessing something, with a complicated look on her face.
"Men are all big pigs!"
Luo Xiner made a decision, "I have decided to focus on cultivating Taoism from now on and will never fall in love, let alone get married and have children."
She dreams of becoming a heroine-like figure, free and easy.
Afterwards, return to Yagyu Village.
Zhou Huayang not only instills Shenyuan into the Shenyuan Vine every day, but also nourishes the Xishan plants.
The medicinal materials obtained from the previous treatment of Lingquan, except for some dried products, were mostly fresh plants. They were transplanted and occupied two hills.
Although the scale of medicinal materials grown by Zhou Huayang today is less than one-third of that of Yaoshen Peak, the quality is already hundreds of times that of Yaoshen Peak.
On this day, Zhou Huayang was sharpening ink in the study.
He has already been financially free, and he is too comfortable on weekdays, so he can only find something to do.
No, practicing calligraphy has become one of his daily hobbies.
Alice and Fatty each occupied a table. Alice wrote with a pen, calmly and confidently.
Fatty'er was also holding a pen in his mouth, shaking his head in a very large and exaggerated way, as if he was playing around.
It is very smart, and even has an IQ higher than that of many adults. It is just a wild and willful character that Zhao Hexiu and others did not pay much attention to.
Zhou Huayang usually teaches it a lot of human knowledge, such as calligraphy... This little guy actually has quite a lot of potential.
"What kind of calligraphy is too easy."
Not far away, in front of a small table, Alice was writing with confidence and ease. In more than 20 seconds, she wrote a poem on the rice paper.
"The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.
If you want to see a thousand miles away, reach a higher level."
The running script is elegant and neat, revealing a feminine beauty.
When ordinary people just read the words, they will imagine that the owner of the work is an elegant and gentle Chinese woman, but they will never think that the words come from a Western little girl.
After all, she followed him, and Zhou Huayang, adhering to his obligation as an elder brother, always supervised her study.
Therefore, in addition to various subjects, Zhou Huayang also intended to teach her some Chinese quintessence.
Zhou Huayang glanced at it and shook his head to express dissatisfaction.
"With your blood core fusion, your qualifications are already far beyond ordinary people, so it's natural that you learn quickly.
“I can master calligraphy in one day, but I am not a master, let alone something to be proud of.
"Usually calligraphers pay attention to both form and spirit. Your form is perfect, but the spirit is still a bit lacking.
"What's more, martial calligraphers pursue the idea of integrating "meaning" into the characters. Only in this way can they be called masters of calligraphy, or even great masters."
Zhou Huayang talked eloquently.
An expert could see through Alice's calligraphy skills at a glance.
Alice tilted her head, "God, will?"
What it is?"
Before Zhou Huayang could answer, the fat man standing on the small table to the right of Alice shook his head, spat out his brush, and said, "Hmph!"
I've written it!
Fatty'er raised his head high, urging Zhou Huayang to come and praise him.
"Hahaha, what is Fatty'er writing about?"
Alice leaned over and took a look. Although the fonts were neat, they were scrawled and messy, like ghost drawings.
Look carefully, it's the same poem she wrote.
Zhou Huayang was surprised, "Little Fat Pig, you can write well!"
"Isn't it?"
Alice pursed her lips and said, "You're biased. It's like a ghost drawing. You can't identify it unless you look carefully."
"Hmm!"
I write better than you and you are jealous of me!
Fatty'er was very angry and shouted at her.
"Alice, are you sure you looked carefully?"
Zhou Huayang asked rhetorically.
Alice frowned, "Of course, the words are too ugly."
Despite saying this, she still came closer and took a closer look.
The next moment, she stared in shock.
These four lines of scrawled calligraphy are neither wild cursive nor other traditional calligraphy styles.
But as you feel it carefully, there is an indescribable charm in it, like a surging river and sea, or a majestic mountain.
She could only feel this feeling in Zhou Huayang's statues and calligraphy. Of course, the degree of the two was very different.
"From a metaphysical point of view, what it writes does not conform to the aesthetics of the general public.
“But there are many calligraphy connotations that we can’t get.
Only those who truly understand calligraphy know the realm of Pang Duner's calligraphy."
Zhou Huayang praised.
Pang Dum'er raised his head almost straight to the sky. He didn't care about the content. He only knew that the owner was praising him for writing better than Alice! Naturally, he was very proud of it.
Alice frowned, "Look at that little guy of yours... No, the little piggy looks so successful, it really deserves a beating!"