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Magic City's school celebration, this poem once again shocked everyone at Lin Feng's talent.

The first sentence, thousands of miles of yellow clouds cover the sky and the sun, the weather is gloomy, the north wind has sent away the geese and ushered in heavy snow.

This sentence is unremarkable, even a little depressing.

But the next sentence turns to ascend to the sky, and the sentence "Mochou has no confidant, no one in the world knows you", which makes the momentum of the whole poem, ascending to the sky, reaching a terrifying height.

What kind of mind, what kind of spirit, what kind of literary talent, can you write this kind of poems that are not restricted to one room, take heaven and earth as the pen, and take charge of the universe!

In this school celebration, this ancient poem is even more relevant and cannot be more relevant.

After hearing this, everyone felt a sense of pride in their hearts.

For the society they are about to enter outside the school gate, they have no hesitation in their hearts, and they have the urge to show off their skills immediately.

After many years, Jin Yi came back and let the world know!

Young man, be so!

This is the end of the Magic City School Celebration.

This poem is also circulating on the Internet at a terrifying speed.

Many young people take the last sentence as their QQ signature.

As for Lin Feng, he closed the computer at this time.

[Dan Qing (Grandmaster)]: One painting, one world.

Since sculpting that piece, Lin Feng actually has a lot of experience in painting.

Whether it is carving, calligraphy, or danqing, in fact, by analogy, they all have similarities.

A master engraver can basically write a good hand.

There are even some masters, such as Yang Wenhua, who also have considerable attainments in Chinese painting.

Regardless of whether it is painting or sculpture, it is necessary to have a certain understanding of the basic composition, light and shade.

The basic skills must be mastered, otherwise it will be difficult to carve a good work.

But understanding and mastering are only the foundation, and there is still a long way to go with the real Danqing master.

Lin Feng grabbed the pen and paper on the side, thought for a while, and then put the pen on the paper.

After a while, a simple landscape painting appeared on the paper.

Although he did not use a brush, he was skilled enough to draw a world-shattering painting even with his fingers on a dusty car window.

He looked at a room drawn by a ballpoint pen, with a few villains, and was very satisfied.

Under the brushstrokes, several little people and the house came alive, as if they were about to jump out of the paper.

Glancing at the time, it was not too early. He put it on the table and was ready to rest.

As for [Creation], don't worry, it's still early anyway, just think about it slowly.

When he was sleeping, he searched the Internet and bought a new set of the Four Treasures of the Study.

Although as long as the effort is in place, these things are the icing on the cake.

But it can't be too bad, can it?

He didn't think he should throw away all the sandalwood leftovers from the last time. He knew that he would be a wolf.

This new set of four treasures of the study adds up to almost 10,000 yuan.

Three thousand ink ingots alone.

But expensive and expensive are good, although the price is a bit high, but compared with the cheap, the gap can be seen with the naked eye.

Especially the wolf cents, he bought more than a dozen at a time.

Small and large, everything is available.

At the same time, I also reminded myself in my heart that when I write in the future, I must be careful and careful, keep calm, and don’t be chaotic.

The next day, Lin Feng took a shower and finished eating, sitting in front of the table, drawing on A4 paper with a fountain pen and ballpoint pen.

Now Lin Feng is like a child who got a new toy.

Dan Qing is his toy.

On the A4 paper, 160 pictures appeared one after another.

Or landscape painting, or figure painting.

He also drew his old favorite anime characters.

Sakuragi Flower Road, Captain, Mikasa!

Time passed quickly as he wasted away like this.

In the blink of an eye, another day has passed.

At noon that day, the four treasures of the study he purchased finally arrived.

"What did Brother Lin buy again?"

"Hey, if you don't do a proper job, why don't you write poems when you have nothing to do?"

"I still hope that Brother Lin can write novels, preferably the one with color. With Brother Lin's power, the sense of substitution is definitely strong!"

"A sense of substitution? Try substituting the female character for Brother Lin."

"Gan! There is a picture, are you a devil?"

Zhang Kai said: "Lin Feng's new toy has arrived. I don't know what he bought to pass the time."

Zhou Lingling said: "Today is the 58th day, and there are 42 days left. It suddenly feels so long."

"When he finishes, it will be January 6th, and the New Year will be a month away."

"It will be winter, and I don't know what he will challenge next."

Several people have already begun to speculate about Lin Feng's next last wish.

It seems that Lin Feng has fulfilled his current last wish.

Qu Lidao: "There's nothing wrong with staying at home for 100 days, but in terms of [creation], I don't know whether he wrote it himself or used immunity."

"In 42 days, it's not easy to write a novel that sells well and wins awards."

So far, Qu Li has not seen Lin Feng start writing.

After earning enough money for his life, he felt that Lin Feng had completely released himself.

To be honest, he was actually looking forward to Lin Feng being able to write a book.

He felt that Lin Feng had this ability, and especially wanted to know what kind of works Lin Feng could write seriously.

...

"Tear~"

Lin Feng opened the package and took out the contents one by one.

Seeing the four treasures of the study in the package, everyone looked surprised.

"The Four Treasures of the Study, the Four Treasures of the Study, I know, Brother Lin is going to write a poem!"

"Last time the brush was broken, so I said why Lin ge hasn't written yet. It turned out to be waiting for the pen to come."

"Quick, Brother Lin, I can't wait, hit me in the face with your poems."

Netizens were so excited.

Lin Feng put the thing on the ground, grabbed the wolf and felt it, um, the quality is not bad.

Then he picked up the thing and greeted Lord Wolf: "I'll go upstairs and call me when I'm hungry."

"Ow~"

Lord Wolf was lying on the sofa and answered without raising his head.

Lin Feng went upstairs with things in his arms. On the second floor, there was a huge study, a huge living room, and a huge sun room.

The sun room is used by Lin Feng for morning exercises on weekdays, and there is only one set of sofas in the living room.

A large curtain hangs on the ceiling against the wall, and a projector hangs above the sofa.

Overall it looks clean and simple.

Lin Feng did not enter the study, but put things in the living room, then raised the curtain and stared at the white wall in front of him.

"Brother Lin, what are you doing? You want to write poems on the wall?"

"I have a hunch that this poem is unusual. If it can be written on the wall, it must be unusual."

"How do you say that sentence? You must keep good things for yourself."

After watching for a while, Lin Feng took a few steps back, squatted down, and ground the ink stick in the inkstone.

After grinding for a while, I took some water and put it in the pen wash, took out a few of the newly bought wolf cents, and swung them in the pen wash.

Almost ready, Lin Feng took out the wolf, dried it, and put it on the inkstone with ink.

Holding an inkstone in one hand and a brush in the other, he approached the white wall.

This wall is nearly eight meters long, which is enough for Lin Feng to use at will.

And when he stood in front of the wall, everyone's eyes didn't blink, wanting to see what poem he was going to write.

Lin Feng raised his hand to hold the pen, and gently fell on the wall on the left.

The wolf strokes the brush and outlines ink-colored lines.

He wrote very quickly, almost no need to think, the brush in his hand was like the most precise instrument, and every stroke was perfectly in place.

Whether it is the depth of the color, or the size ratio, or the overall composition, it is just right.

Lin Feng maintains this speed, as if he has drawn thousands of times and is familiar.

No need to think, no need to pause, no need to frame sizes.

The brush in his hand seemed to have a soul.

All kinds of characters, everything, come to life under his pen.

"Damn it, Brother Lin is painting?"

"This painting... so fast, is this really painting?"

"Let me go, I thought I was going to write a poem."

"Wait a minute, because Mao doesn't paint on paper? Besides, it doesn't even have paint, it's too economical, isn't it?"

Zhang Kai said, "Is he painting?"

"Well, and it seems to be an ink painting." Qu Li said.

"What is ink painting?"

"It's a painting made purely with ink and wash, without any extra pigment except ink and wash."

"Oh, then I know." Several people nodded.

I understand this.

They can often see ink paintings on the Internet.

But I have seen it, but I don't understand it at all.

Zhang Kai had a headache, and they couldn't explain the last wish that Lin Feng was challenging now.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

He made an excuse to leave, and immediately found the director: "Director Liu, please contact us to see if there is any painter willing to come and be an observer."

"Why are you looking for a painter?"

"Lin Feng is painting." Zhang Kai said: "This is too professional, how can we explain it? There is no stock in our stomach."

Director Liu looked at Lin Feng who was still painting on the wall and said, "Isn't it? It's just a painting."

Zhang Kai said: "When he wrote calligraphy before, who knew his calligraphy was so good."

"What you said also makes sense." Director Liu said, "I'll contact you, go back first."

Zhang Kai has been trained by Lin Feng, and now as long as Lin Feng makes something that he doesn't understand or cannot explain, he can directly ask the show team for help.

Director Liu also immediately contacted a local Danqing family in the magic capital.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, do you have time recently? Hey, it's not a big deal, I just want to invite you to our program team as an observer. We have a challenger painting here, so we want to invite a professional like you. Come over to have a look, explain and explain, and by the way, let the audience and netizens popularize Chinese painting."

"Why does the challenger paint well? What kind of paintings does he paint? I can't explain oil paintings."

"It's not an oil painting. I think he used ink and wash. It should be an ink and wash painting."

"How old is this challenger?"

"26 years old."

"Come on, don't call me, I have a lot of things here."

"Uh... well then."

After hanging up the phone, Teacher Jiang shook his head: "People are too impetuous these days. What kind of good things can a 26-year-old young man draw?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of his office.

"Come in."

The door opened and a young woman walked in.

Seeing the woman, Teacher Jiang smiled and said, "It's Xiaorou, what's wrong? Is there something you don't understand? It's okay, just ask me if you don't understand."

He is a visiting professor at an art academy in Modu City. He usually gives lectures and has a few disciples.

This Xiaorou is one of his disciples. He is very talented in Chinese painting, and he likes it very much.

But it is very difficult to find a job in the art major of painting.

If no one takes the lead and guides the way, it is almost impossible to go further on this road in the future.

This little girl has talent, and she knows everything. Teacher Jiang really likes this good seedling, so she is also vigorously cultivated. He will also bring it to many art exhibitions, or calligraphy and painting exhibitions, so that she can know more about the seniors in this field. , which can be regarded as paving the way for her in advance.

After all, people are very realistic animals. You can't just talk about ideals, only art, but also money.

We have to let people see that this road can be done and make money, otherwise people won't do it because of the hype.

Xiaorou took the mobile phone and said, "Mr. Jiang, there is a painting that I think is very good, but I can't say what it is good for. You give it to the palm of your hand."

"Oh? What painting?"

Teacher Jiang is interested.

Xiaorou is not young, but in terms of professionalism, it is still good.

The two characters of form and spirit have already occupied one of them.

As for the gods, that has to be done for a while, depends on luck, and even more on state.

This stuff is so rare.

However, she is not very good in terms of painting skills, but she is absolutely top-notch in terms of vision.

He wouldn't be too surprised if she said she met a good painting.

But it would be strange to let her see that she couldn't tell where it was.

She handed over her mobile phone. This is a live broadcast room.

Teacher Jiang lowered his head and glanced at it, and his eyes were instantly inseparable.

Xiaorou stood aside for a long time. Seeing that Teacher Jiang didn't speak, she reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, Teacher Jiang..."

"Hey, I'm here." Teacher Jiang returned to his senses, smacked his mouth, and remained silent for a while.

Xiaorou asked: "Mr. Jiang, I don't understand this painting very well. Although I haven't finished it yet, I can feel it. It's a very good painting, but I can't really say what I want to say. it is good."

"You feel normal."

Teacher Jiang said: "If I'm not mistaken, what he wants to paint is a long painting. If it is a normal canvas, it must be at least four or five meters. This kind of painting, if you only look at the parts, you will feel the same. . But why, you know?"

"do not know."

"Because the painting is incomplete." Teacher Jiang pointed at the screen: "If you only see a semi-finished product, it is not even a semi-finished product."

"For such a large-scale painting, the most important thing is to build a frame first. In fact, it is necessary to follow the normal way of painting large-scale paintings. It is a little thankless for him to do so. The best way is to first place several points on the four corners and the middle. , determine the proportions and then start the pen, so that the whole painting will not have the problem of disproportion.”

"There is also the problem of coloring in the later stage. It is not clear whether he is an ink painting or a color painting, but no matter which kind, he has to build the frame first and then color it, otherwise there will be different colors. In this case, the painting is ruined."

Xiaorou suddenly realized that she had a feeling that the problem was easily solved.

She asked, "How about his painter?"

"Don't you have the answer?" Teacher Jiang said with a smile: "A painting that is not even a semi-finished product can make you feel good, which is enough to show his painting skills. Besides, he writes like a genius, Without any hesitation, where the ink should be thick and where the ink should be light, the use is very good."

At the end, he said again: "But I see his back, he is not too old. He has such a foundation at such a young age. It is really smooth to move around in one stroke. Who is this young man from? The Academy of Fine Arts?"

Xiaorou shook her head: "He is a challenger of "Bucket List", his name is Lin Feng, you should have heard of Mr. Jiang?"

"Lin Feng?"

Teacher Jiang was startled, of course he had heard of it.

Don't say he is so pedantic, he is a person who stays at home, even if he doesn't know Lin Feng's name.

Some time ago, the news network did a 12-minute exclusive interview, and then major media news stations reported it.

The Internet and TV stations have been swiped by this person.

"Wait, did you just say Bucket List?"

"Yes."

"Ouch, look at my mouth."

Teacher Jiang slapped her face so hard that Xiaorou was frightened.

"Mr. Jiang, are you like this? Are you uncomfortable? Is it a pain in your wisdom tooth?"

"No, no, what, do you have anything to do today?"

"They're all painting."

"Then stop painting and come with me."

"Oh, where are you going?"

"The Bucket List program group."

"what?"

Xiaorou froze in place, there was no sign of surprise.

Teacher Jiang has already called Director Liu on the sidelines.

"Xiao Liu, is the young man who painted you just said Lin Feng?"

"yes."

"Oh, I thought it was someone who was ignorant and ignorant. It's my fault. It's because my attitude wasn't correct. I have to apologize to you, Xiao Liu, don't mind."

Liu Dao took a long time to react: "Mr. Jiang, then you are..."

"Hey, I'll go there now, you give me an address. Oh yes, I brought a student with me."

"No problem, come on, I'll send you the address right away."

After hanging up the phone, Director Liu lit a cigarette, looked at Lin Feng who was drawing on the screen, smashed it and said, "Zhang Kai really got it right, this painting is not ordinary."

Teacher Jiang must have seen Lin Feng's painting, and this painting is definitely not bad, otherwise Teacher Jiang's temper that can't rub sand in his eyes can take the initiative to come over?

Half an hour later, Teacher Jiang brought Xiaorou to the program group.

Zhang Kai saw someone coming, got up and said, "The program team has welcomed a new observer, let us welcome it."

After the two were seated, Zhang Kai introduced: "This is Professor Jiang Tianjiang from the Magic Capital Academy of Fine Arts, and this is Professor Jiang's student Li Rou."

Jiang Tian also greeted everyone one by one, while Xiao Rou was a little cautious.

She watched the show every day, but she never thought that one day she would be able to sit here as an observer.

"The program team really attaches great importance to Brother Lin. If you paint on the wall, you can specially invite a big guy for him."

"Alas, this special treatment, the envious teeth are all broken."

Zhang Kai said: "Professor Jiang, can you briefly introduce this painting by Lin Feng?"

Jiang Tian snorted and said, "This is a very typical ink painting, and it is called Chinese painting together with color painting. The characteristic of ink painting is that there is only ink and no other colors. The color of the painting is reflected by the intensity of ink, so that it can be clearly seen visually. feeling."

Zhang Kai asked, "How about Lin Feng's painting foundation?"

"Very good." Jiang Tian said: "His foundation is very good, but the difficulty of his painting is relatively high. Judging from what he has painted so far, it has already exceeded four meters, and this wall must be seven or eight meters. I guess he The horizontal length of this painting is at least five or six meters. Even ordinary Chinese painting masters would not dare to paint like this easily.”

Zhou Lingling said, "Is it difficult?"

"It's very difficult, very difficult." Jiang Tiandao: "The bigger it is, the more difficult it is. The more characters there are, the more difficult it is. The more things that need to be displayed on the screen, the more difficult it will be!"

"And... he still draws so fast, how did this kid do it?"

In a few words, it is very difficult to let everyone know the painting that Lin Feng is making.

And Lin Feng is focusing on painting this picture.

What he painted is one of the top ten famous paintings on earth!

"Across the River During Qingming Festival"

This painting is a national treasure-level cultural relic, and its artistic height and painting difficulty are among the best in the world.

Not to mention a painting, even if you look at it with your eyes, you have to look at it for ten minutes before you can read the entire painting carefully.

Most people copy, and most of them copy one of the chapters.

Like Lin Feng, who directly paints the entire work, ordinary people simply can't do it, and they don't have the courage to do it.

Even a danqing like Jiang Tian would not try it easily.

Because it is too exhausting.

Even if everyone has the ability to paint, it will take at least one or two months to complete a complete work...  

Of course, Lin Feng doesn't need it.

His use of ink shading can be called the pinnacle.

It is also easy to master the proportions of the enlarged "Across the River during the Qingming Festival".

If you follow his rhythm to draw the outline in one stroke, you can complete it all today.

Two hours later, Lin Feng made the last stroke and took a few steps back.

He looked at the work and nodded with great satisfaction: "Not bad."

In the past two hours, more than 90% of domestic painters gathered in this live broadcast room.

Many students studying Chinese painting also came to study.

They saw that the frame had been completely finalized, the huge painting more than seven meters long, and they didn't know what to say.

"Two hours, it's set?"

"Is this the scatter-view composition method?"

"He didn't compose the picture at all, he just started to draw it. How confident he is to dare to draw like this... If I didn't read the whole article, I would have thought he was a novice, but it turned out to be a big guy."

"So strong, so strong, is this really an ordinary human being?"

"I've never seen such a painting, faster than I can write."

"Two hours... not to mention painting, I can't even hold the pen even if I hold it."

Jiang Tian was also amazed at it: "Lin Feng's Danqing, I'm afraid I can't find a second one in China."

Niu Zhi asked, "Is he good at painting?"

"It can't be described in a good way." Jiang Tiandao said, "Look at this painting. In the scroll that is more than seven meters long, it depicts a huge number of people of various colors, and cattle, mules, donkeys and other livestock, carts, sedan chairs, and boats of various sizes. Houses, bridges, towers, etc. have their own characteristics. Such complex characters and scenery are all contained in one painting, but there is no mess or crowding at all. The most amazing thing is that he only spent two hours. What does this mean, you is that clear?"

Jiang Tian shook his head, without explaining more, his eyes fell on the painting and refused to leave: "This is very difficult, you asked me to find someone who can paint in China now, sorry, I really can't find it."

When he saw Lin Feng continue walking towards the wall, he was suddenly a little nervous: "He's going to paint!"

"This step is very important and difficult. The most difficult part of ink painting is the shade. If the ink color is not used properly, it is easy to ruin a painting. If such a perfect composition is ruined because of shade, it is really a pity. "

Jiang Tian clenched his fists tightly, even more nervous than Lin Feng.

But he is also looking forward to what the complete painting will look like after coloring.

He thought, it must be very shocking!

...

Lin Feng held the inkstone and the brush, lightly dipped it in ink, and began to color.

Houses, towers, boats, bridges, people...

as well as clothing and hair.

With so many scenery figures, he has to color them all, and he has to take care of the overall color, fill the entire painting, and let the light and dark of the entire painting alternate, showing a sense of hierarchy.

And this step, can not make any mistakes.

One wrong step and the entire painting will be destroyed.

He grabbed the pen and started to color gradually from left to right.

When he made a random stroke, Jiang Tian and the other painters who were watching felt a pain in their hearts.

They wanted to greet Lin Feng with the purest words: Gan Niang, take it easy!

However, when his strokes left, the painted house immediately had a three-dimensional feel.

There is a huge gap from the previous pure line outline.

They were overwhelmed and intoxicated when they saw it.

Under the traditional ink painting, there is a kind of small bridge and flowing water, which makes people feel as if they have traveled to that dynasty.

Lin Feng's coloring is very fast, even rude.

But the seemingly rough coloring process takes care of every detail.

This dazzling technique is almost extravagant, and everyone like Jiang Tian admires it.

An hour later, Lin Feng also painted the last part.

Everyone looked at this finished painting and was already immersed in it.

From left to right, a painting unfolds in its entirety.

Every character seems to have a soul and is very vivid.

Zhang Kai forcibly pulled himself out of the scroll and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how is this painting?"

"This painting should be handed down to the world!"

Jiang Tian seemed to think that this description was not appropriate enough, and added: "If Lin Feng was born 300 years earlier, you would only be able to see this painting in the Palace Museum."

When several people heard the words, they couldn't help but open their mouths.

This rating is a bit outrageous.

"Oh, it's a pity." Jiang Tian looked regretful: "It would be great if this was painted on silk."

Jiang Hai asked a very vulgar question: "Mr. Jiang, how much is this painting...about worth?"

Jiang Tian shook his head: "It doesn't make sense to talk about money. The destination of this kind of painting should be the museum."

Immediately, he said, "It's a pity that it landed on a wall. If the house of Lin Feng changes hands in the future, the value of this painting will be much higher than that of the house, and I don't know who can afford it."

"I'm really lucky to see such a painting in my lifetime."

Several people were stunned and stopped asking.

This Nima's high evaluation is a bit outrageous.

Is a painting worth more than a house?

That's Tomson's first grade!

"This painting is really a visual pleasure."

"So, Brother Lin's painting is more expensive than Tomson's first-class painting?"

"It's just a way of saying that a painting is valuable only if it is sold, and it is a painting if it cannot be sold."

"Mr. Jiang likes it. For a layman like me, I won't buy it if you sell it to me for 100 yuan. If you don't believe me, Brother Lin, you can sell it to me and try it."

"Anyway, our teacher said that Teacher Jiang's evaluation is exaggerated, but after a hundred years, it is indeed eligible to be placed in the Palace Museum."

"Our teacher said the same thing."

"I don't know Chinese painting, but it is really comfortable to look at it, it's like traveling through time."

"If Brother Lin knew that this painting was so valuable, he would probably have peeled off the wall."

"Sober up, Brother Lin lacks this money?"

"Nima, my heart is broken, my heart is broken! Gan!"

Lin Feng packed up his things, returned to the living room, and admired himself for more than half an hour before going downstairs to cook.

And this transformation has undoubtedly caused quite a stir.

It's a pity that Lin Feng was painted on the wall.

If it falls on paper, I'm afraid that at this moment, I don't know how many people lined up to call him to buy.

In the evening, Yang Shasha called him to tell him that a stationery company wanted Lin Feng to speak for them.

Lin Feng chose a company with no negative comments.

But when he saw the propaganda, his whole person was not well.

[Even Lin Feng can hold a pen constantly, you deserve it]

What kind of propaganda is this?

Can it be normal?

...

For the next two days, Lin Feng would eat and drink every day, and go upstairs to look at paintings.

On the sixtieth day, he sat in front of the computer again.

One hundred days away, and the last forty days are left.

He felt that it was time for him to fulfill his second last wish.

【creation】.

There are quite a few restrictions on creation.

It sold 100,000 copies and won an award.

The former is easy, the latter is difficult.

This has a very high limit on the type of creation.

The easiest to win is undoubtedly the realistic works.

But there is a very serious problem with realistic themes, that is, the sales are not good.

This is the same as the literary and commercial films in the movie.

And most of the current realistic themes are limited to the last century.

With a critical color, it depicts the poor and ordinary life of an ordinary person.

To be honest, Lin Feng couldn't read this kind of novel.

Just one word: abuse.

Two words: very cruel!

Three words: tortured to death!

Too rude!

I can't wait to write the protagonist as the villain.

But even if it is the villain, people are bitter first and then sweet.

You, the protagonist, are suffering from beginning to end.

This kind of book, people with low psychological endurance, really can't read it.

Of course, not all real-world books are like this.

There are many works with excellent content, but there are too few, and even if the sales are better than other works of the same type, they are far from the requirement of 100,000 copies.

It is pointless to abandon sales in order to win awards.

Lin Feng browsed the news casually, thinking about it, suddenly, a piece of news flashed across his eyes.

He glanced.

It turned out that the three countries spoke out, saying that they would implement the moon landing plan by the end of this year.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing. I don't know how many times news like Ah Sanguo has appeared, but it's always been hilarious, and I don't know what this kind of hilarity means.

"and many more……"

Looking at this news, an electric light flashed in Lin Feng's mind.

"Snapped!"

He patted his head hard.

How did you miss this book?

This book, once on earth, was a huge sell!

Even more awards!

It even has a huge reputation all over the world, and it is a truly phenomenal book!

This book is a man's romance, and it feels even more epic after reading it.

"Three Body"!

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[Three shifts are sent, ask for a ticket].