Tang Dacai made a Soviet-style series, which made Su Mo very satisfied, and he was smiling all the way to the city, pulling Tang Bohu to discuss the prospects of various Su's products enthusiastically. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Bohu was very devastated, God knows, he just wanted to make a promise to destroy that damn painting, why is this just a matter of it?

"Brother Su, Brother Su, that meat, egg or something, can we put it first?" Yin came here to ....... actually wanted to " Tang Bohu sweated.

"Why? What do you mean, ah, understand, this is easy to say, it's easy to say. Teacher Su was puzzled for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

Tang Bohu was overjoyed and arched his hand: "It's good that Brother Su understands." That ......."

Who doesn't want to be famous in history, what's so hard to say. I understand, no problem. Teacher Su waved his hand and said proudly. ".......Well, it's called Su Tang Pen, Su Tang Yi, Su Tang Meat, Su Tang Egg, or your surname is in front? Tang Su Meat, Tang Su Egg....... uh, it seems to be ...... It's kind of weird. ”

Teacher Su chirped, feeling a little bad, rubbing his chin and starting the long test.

Tang Bohu was dumbfounded, and then he felt dizzy. Gritted his teeth and said, "Is it sugar shortbread and sugar crispy fish?"

Teacher Su thought seriously: "This ....... can have ...... bar. ”

Tang Bohu's hands trembled, and he pointed at him tremblingly, so angry that he couldn't speak. A face suffocated with purple and blue indigo.

Teacher Su looked at him strangely, and then seemed to understand again, and pouted: "Look at your little bit of talent! Calm down, isn't it just a name, as for it." ”

Tang Bohu felt that his breath hit the door of his head, and he fainted. "Sunayan!"

"Ahh

"I'm ....... I'm .......," Tang Bohu's chest rose and fell sharply, "As for your head! Yin just wants to destroy that painting!"

"Which painting?" Mr. Su looked confused.

"That's it....... it's that one....... that's it, ahem, it's the one you drew yesterday. Ahem, that ...... about Yin and the prince of Wei" Tang Bohu's face was full of embarrassment, and his eyes fluttered. This bastard, actually pretending to be stupid, has to force himself to say it, it's really not a thing!

"Ah, that's it. Teacher Su suddenly realized. Thinking of yesterday's scene, I couldn't help but smile like a thief on my face. The smile fell into Tang Bohu's eyes, and naturally he couldn't help but scold again.

"Why do you want to destroy it? Am I not good at drawing? Is there any failure? Ah, by the way, Bohu is also one of them, if you have any opinions, just mention them, I am a very enlightened person. ”

Tang Bohu was angry. It's not good at drawing? It's so good! If it's really bad, why is Lao Tzu so low? This bastard is clearly teasing himself.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he sighed: "Brother Su, why do you want to play with each other? Yin asked himself if there was nothing to offend, if this painting was circulated, how would Yin still be a person? I hope that Brother Su will raise his noble hand." As he spoke, he stood still and took a deep splinter.

The two of them didn't take a car, just walked leisurely. Tang Bohu suddenly stopped and gave a solemn salute, which immediately attracted several passers-by to look at him in surprise. Some of those who recognized Su Mo also stopped to say hello, but they couldn't help but look at Tang Bohu's gaze a little more surprised.

The surprise of these people was only that they were surprised that he could get along with Xiao Su Xianggong, and they must know that Xiao Su Xianggong was a famous talent in Wuqing, and wouldn't the one who could be with him also be a talent? For such a rare breed of talent, the villagers naturally felt some awe and curiosity.

It's just that at this moment, this kind of expression fell in Tang Bohu's eyes, and he inevitably became a suspicious ghost again. I just felt that everyone seemed to know what was wrong with them, and everyone's eyes were so weird, and their faces were suddenly flushed, and they were at a loss.

Su Mo looked funny, he never thought that the merry genius praised by later generations would have such a demeanor, how could he still be a little wild and uninhibited?

After smiling and waving to everyone, he pulled Tang Bohu and left quickly. After walking far away, Tang Bohu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Mo with resentment and sighed: "Brother Su, you killed me this time." ”

Su Mo couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help laughing. It was just that seeing Tang Bohu's face getting darker and darker, he reluctantly held back, shook his head and said, "Brother Bohu, this is not like you." I do my own deeds and sing, what does it have to do with others slandering me? ”

Tang Bohu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at him with a wry smile, and said angrily: "You say that you are light, anyway, it is not that you are embarrassed." ”

Then he pleaded again: "Okay, Neyan, have had enough." Shall I destroy that painting? Otherwise, I would always feel that everyone was looking at me wrongly. ”

Su Moha laughed again, and when he saw Tang Bohu's complaining eyes, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Whatever you want, you can destroy it if you want." ”

Tang Bohu was overjoyed, grabbed his sleeve, and said loudly: "Really, I'm ...... I knew you wouldn't be so ruthless to me. ”

Stop! Will this person be chatting? This is too easy to cause ambiguity. At this time, Su Mo's face was green.

At this time, the two had already entered the city and were walking on Wenfang Street, and the people who came and went were literati. looked left and right, and sure enough, Tang Bohu's voice attracted many people to look at it, and everyone had a strange look on their faces.

It's over, it's really ruined now. Will tomorrow's newspaper break the shocking news: the ruthless talent is fully revealed, and the infatuated man shows his love on the street.

When Su Mo thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a tingling on his scalp. Cover his face with his sleeve in one hand, and run away with Tang Bohu's legs with the other.

Tang Bohu didn't react for a while, he was pulled by Su Mo and staggered to follow, and ran straight away, only then stopped in a secluded place.

"What....... what's like that...... So panicked? This ...... This runs...... Exhausting individuals. Tang Bohu said breathlessly, his face full of ignorance.

Su Mo stared at him fiercely and said angrily, "You...... You're fucking!...... I'll kill you, won't you...... Good...... All right. ”

Tang Bohu's face was innocent, and his eyes blinked and looked at him without speaking.

Su Mo's face twitched for a while, and he retreated helplessly. Poked his head out to investigate, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he pulled his sleeve, and the two of them came out of the secluded place and walked towards the pen and ink workshop.

"The surname is Tang, you understand one thing. Lao Tzu only likes women, not men! Su Mo's eyes glanced around, and he whispered a hateful threat.

Tang Bohu was stunned for a moment, and then he was also furious, and said with a red face: "What do you mean by this? Yin dignified man, love is naturally also a beautiful girl, how can you ever like a man...... That's what. ”

Su Mo looked at him with disdain and pouted, "Don't forget that painting." ”

Tang Bohu trembled angrily, and said angrily: "You still dare to say it! It's not all your fault, that's slander! Yes...... Wait, what the hell do you mean?"

Halfway through what he said, he suddenly woke up, dodged half a step to the side, and glared at Su Mo vigilantly.

Su Mo shuddered at his sight, and said angrily, "Don't come to disgust master." You sister! I don't like men, what kind of bullshit did you just shout? Don't you see the eyes of others looking at us? Are you a pig?"

Ah, Tang Bohu was suddenly ashamed. Holding back and holding back, he argued forcefully: "I was excited for a while, I thanked you, and you didn't know." ”

Su Mo said: "What kind of excitement, it's the first talent in Jiangnan." Aren't you ashamed of your ability to express yourself? I heard that you have written a lot of articles, but you should not write them in the future, so as not to mislead people's children. ”

Tang Bohu is really not calm now, saying that he can do anything else, but when it comes to his own talents, this must not be conceded by half a point.

"Su Nayan, you speak clearly, how did Tang mislead people's children? Since he finished his studies, Fang Sixteen has been able to show off his talents, be good at poetry and painting, and he has made many high-ranking officials and nobles who have competed for ......."

"If you have it, you still want it. It's just something else, it's said that you like to paint that kind of painting very much, and there are a lot of related essays? Hey, that's a matter of human ethics, just by your performance, I'm very skeptical. Teacher Su's eyes narrowed, and he quietly turned on the mockery mode.

Tang Bohu had green tendons on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you suspect?"

"I doubt you're going to make people stupid by what you've written. Well, even if it's a fluke, most of them are bland and tasteless, and it's the same. At most, it's to learn from a certain mother-in-law, a lamp grass and a bald donkey, what's the matter, am I right? Do you dare to say that it's not?" Teacher Su squinted his eyes and said quietly.

Tang Bohu really hit the plan, frowned and thought about it, wanted to refute it for a while, but couldn't find any basis, and couldn't help but recall the kind of article he had written, and secretly compared it.

He was thinking here, but the two of them kept their feet on their feet, and soon entered a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone shop. Su Mo took the drawings and told the boss in detail about his requirements.

The owner of the pen shop was very surprised, and after asking the details repeatedly, he asked the two to wait for a while, and turned around to find the craftsman to start trying to make it. Su Mo and Tang Bohu flashed to the side and waited quietly.

The pen designed by Su Mo is not complicated, at most it is a novelty, and it takes the most time-consuming pen to make, so it will not take long to make a rough shape.

The two of them are waiting for the pen to come out and confirm it before they can be officially produced.

While waiting, several waves of customers came in the store. Su Mo inadvertently, but found that almost all of these people had a booklet in their hands, and when they met each other, they would smile when they saw the book in each other's hands, raise the book in their hand, and ask something like "Brother so-and-so also bought it".

Su Mo looked curious, so he took advantage of the gap to come forward and ask. The enthusiastic one showed the book in his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai still doesn't know? This is the printed copy of this Wuqing Literary Conference." The first batch has just been printed in Moyun Bookstore, and if Brother Tai goes now, he may be able to grab it, otherwise he will have to wait for the next batch. ”

Hmm? The copy of the Wuqing Wenhui Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. Zhang Wenmo's speed is not slow, this is already the official publication of the book. Well, that's great.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly seemed to realize something, and turned his head to look, but saw a scribe about thirty or forty years old next to him, looking him up and down. Seeing him look over, he smiled slightly, stepped forward to clasp his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is the first talent in Wuqing. ”