"Zhang Lu, will it be successful?" Yu Dongliu was not a joke, and asked seriously again.

Li Chengqi was speechless. No matter how he looked like a wealthy businessman, he looked like a wealthy businessman. In order to pursue the works of a famous artist, he blocked his money at the doorstep. He couldn't help but speak, "Dongliu, you are too casual, is his kid's pen and ink worth it?"

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he stopped doing it and sneered: "It's not worth it, why are you taking it away?"

Li Chengqi was about to say that I couldn’t collect waste paper? But Yu Dongliu had already spoken: “It must be valuable, worth a thousand gold. If Zhang Lu’s words are circulated, I’m afraid countless people will fight to get rid of their heads and will snatch them up!”

Zhang Lu's calligraphy is a good one!

Li Chengqi admitted this.

But it's worth a thousand gold, then it's over.

A character cannot be just about having spirit, but also requires character and character. A top work is a top work.

Zhang Lu's calligraphy is still far from the top works.

Li Chengqi looked at his old friend Yu Dongliu in front of him and felt that he was a little crazy today. He became angry and shouted directly: "Dongzi, I have been tolerating you for a long time. What do you mean? First, I have been a soldier and have a bad temper. You have been drinking with us, wandering around the world, staring at this kid and looking at him. What does it mean?"

"Now I open my mouth and ask for words again. I hesitate after spending all my money. Are you crazy?"

Am I that obvious?

I'm already very low-key!

Yu Dongliu didn't expect whether his old friend Li Chengqi was quite prejudiced to Zhang Lu. It seemed that he knew nothing about Zhang Lu.

Yu Dongliu shook his head and smiled, "Chengqi, you can't be angry either. You are a decades old. I admire Mr. Zhang, love the house and the Wuwu, and always look up to the aspiring young people."

In my eyes, my grandson couldn't even tell that he was a dragon.

Mr. Zhang looked at Yu Dongliu with a close friend and laughed happily, but at this point, Zhang Lu was not suitable to stay any longer. He waved his hand and asked Zhang Lu to leave first.

Zhang Lu didn't say anything and left the private room directly.

"Xiao Xu, please send Zhang Lu to me." Seeing Zhang Lu leave, Yu Lao ordered.

"Okay, Mr. Yu!"

Xiao Xu was not surprised along the way, and led the way in front and kept sending Zhang Lu out of the entrance of Fanghua Tower.

However, Xiao Xu did not go back and continued to send Zhang Lu away. He walked in an alley. Seeing that there was no one around, Xiao Xu couldn't help but hold Zhang Lu's hand and said excitedly: "You have done something I can't do. I'm relieved, thank you!"

After saying that, he bowed to Zhang Lu ninety degrees.

Zhang Lu was surprised now, and his pupils opened slightly, looking at Xiao Xu in confusion. If Mr. Yu said this, he would still understand.

Xiao Xu said this, which is indeed a bit inexplicable.

Xiao Xu's eyes flushed and he said, "I am an orphan. Mr. Yu adopted me from the orphanage and I have been following him."

"Yu Lao has a knot in his heart. Over the years, he has been working hard to make money in e Country, hoping that in the military, our Yan Country can win more international status and achieve a strong military and strong family."

"For this, he has been working alone in a foreign country for ten years, but many times, I have seen him crying alone and sitting on the sofa withered."

"Too many international events exclude Yan Country, or only a limited quota is given. In the dignified Yan Country, some island countries have more quotas than us. How can Mr. Yu be happy?"

"Today is his happiest day in the past decade, otherwise he wouldn't have proposed to drink!"

"Thank you! You did it, and I'm relieved."

Xiao Xu bowed to Zhang Lu again.

Zhang Lu helped the other party up and punched his fist on the other party's chest and said, "Don't thank me, this is the efforts of all Yan State soldiers after several generations. You and Yu are among them."

Xiao Xu was even more moved by Zhang Lu's words. He and Mr. Yu have indeed paid too much in the past ten years, but he was recognized by Zhang Lu, the strongest soldier king, and it was worth it no matter how much he paid!

"Someone is waiting for you at the intersection."

Zhang Lu turned around and saw Xiaoqing standing at the intersection, saying goodbye to Xiao Xu, and walked over.

Xiao Xu looked at the slanted back where he was shining with his slanted eyes. Although he was not a soldier, he also saluted a military salute and murmured: "Thank you! King of Soldiers, you have opened the knot of your adopted father's heart and make this old man no longer bears shackles!"

When Zhang Lu walked to the intersection, Li Xiaoqing stood at the turn, standing straight, with her pair of phoenix eyes staring at Zhang Lu's eyes, and she remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he asked, "Tell me, are you Mr. Yu said, the world's strongest soldier king."

This question made Zhang Lu slightly stunned.

He really didn't expect Li Xiaoqing to guess this.

In this way, my old classmate, observation ability, analysis ability, and intuition are all good, no wonder he was able to join the Snow Leopard Commando.

However, Zhang Lu did not intend to tell her the truth. He had entered the realm of a master, returning to nature, and his mentality was different from that of all his peers.

There is no need for him to show off in front of his classmates, there is no need at all.

"Li Xiaoqing, are you kidding? I am a famous playboy. Even if I join the army, I will just be careless."

Li Xiaoqing didn't say anything, staring at Zhang Lu's wonderful eyes, and the ecstasy and excitement that came to his mind when he saw Zhang Lu for the first time.

He also had to let his grandfather stand up and drink with Zhang Lu. Finally, he heard that Zhang Lu could write, so he did everything and wanted to ask Zhang Lu to give him a gift of calligraphy.

I thought of Mr. Zhang's proud look again. When I looked at Zhang Lu, it was the look of grandpa looking at him, that kind of pride, that kind of pride, that kind of pride, that kind of pride.

There is also the calligraphy in her hand, which is not a word that ordinary people can write. In other words, the characters written by famous artists are better than Zhang Lu, but they cannot write that style!

Just like the emperor's poem, no one can write it. Only the real emperor, the poems he wrote, can reflect the heroic spirit of guiding the country and the domineering spirit of deciding the world in one fell swoop.

For example, Taizu's spring snow in Qinyuan, the word "Qinyuan" was shocked. The veteran general made countless talented men of the Republic of China want to write a poem about emperors, but no one could do it.

The same is true for Zhang Lu's calligraphy, and it is not something that ordinary soldiers can write if they have attainments in calligraphy.

After all the inferences, Zhang Lu is that person!

But what does that person represent? The unprecedented soldier king in Yan Kingdom?

Li Xiaoqing didn't understand, but compared to the results he achieved, the Snow Leopard was nothing, as if his own score was as small as a drop in the ocean.

Li Xiaoqing's two thoughts collided and blended in his mind, one was reason and the other was reality, which made her unable to believe the result.

Her eyes were almost dull, looking at Zhang Lu, looking forward to Zhang Lu's answer.

Zhang Lu said, "You're thinking too much!"
Chapter completed!