Chapter Seventy-Seven: Seven Star Inkstone

The sunset is red, enveloping the entire demon capital, and if you look at it from above, you will definitely praise it again and again.

However, the current Tang and Song dynasties do not have this mind. Even if it's to give him a pair of wings that can fly.

"Did you really complete the whole story?" Although Sima Qingchuan's tone was flat, his heart was already like turning over the river and the sea.

In the past two days, Sima Wen has been praising Tang and Song Dynasties. You must know that Sima Wen rarely praises others, and it is almost zero in Sima Qingchuan's memory.

However, now this zero has become one.

And the person who broke the zero into one was not himself.

It's him!

To say that you are not jealous is to deceive yourself.

"I've repeated it n times, don't you understand?" Tang Song's tone was a little indignant.

Is the store a bully?

Or, doubting my own talent?

"How can I believe only what you say?" Sima Qingchuan got up and took two steps forward, leaving Tang Song with a back.

Well?

Or that cheongsam, at this time Tang Song had a miracle idea in his mind?

Won't she change her clothes?

Every time I come, I wear the same cheongsam, which is too picky.

Could it be that she doesn't know that women have to be cruel to themselves?

If this idea is known, Sima Qingchuan will know it, but I am afraid that he will laugh off his big teeth directly. Who said I just had such a dress, I have 300 pieces of this one!!

"I want to see it, but what about the conditions I just mentioned?" Tang and Song did not retreat, but fought the basis of reason.

"As we said before, there's no such thing as the Birdman Group. Do you think I'm forgetful? The voice of the back came faintly.

"But, now there is!" Tang Song said firmly, "Do you do this deal or not?" ”

"You threaten me?"

"Don't dare. In this demon capital, I dare to threaten your Sima family, but I am afraid that I have not been born yet. ”

"It's good to know." Sima Qingchuan replied angrily.

At this time, Tao Min hurriedly walked in, came to Sima Qingchuan's side, and said in a low voice,

"The old man let him pass." At the end, two words were added, "Immediately!" ”

……

It's still the courtyard, it's still the flowers and the birds.

The wooden house is still there.

Fence thrown on.

However, the three words Changqingzhai are gone. Instead, it was replaced by three other words - Burrow.

Tang Song lowered his head, thought slightly, and paced towards the wooden house.

Inside the house, Sima Wen was practicing calligraphy. When Tang Song came in, he saw this scene.

Seeing Tang Song coming, Sima Wen stopped writing and smiled, "Tang Song, you are here, I am looking for you." ”

Seeing that there was a lot of paper and ink on the table, Tang Song thought to himself, he wouldn't want to teach him calligraphy, right?

"I'm looking for you too!" Tang Song replied lightly. Since this Sima Qingchuan can't solve it, then he has to find the head of the Sima family.

Sima Wen sighed and said, "Could it be that "Shanglin Fu" has been completed?" There was a look of frenzy in his eyes.

"It's pretty much the same. I'm talking about something else, though. Tang Song said with burning eyes.

"Speak!"

Immediately, Tang Song told the predicament he encountered. Hearing this, Sima Wen smiled and said heartily,

"Tang Song, not to mention that you helped me fulfill my long-cherished wish. With your handwriting alone, I will definitely help you in this dilemma. Filial piety comes first, if you can do this for your father, I will undoubtedly help. ”

After listening to Sima Wen's words, to be honest, Tang Song was so moved that he was about to cry.

Look, it's still this old fox, ahem, the old man can talk.

In the same way, if you put it another person, how can it be so pleasing to the ear.

"But!"

Nima!

How can there be a twist!

Tang Song suddenly fell directly from the sky. In this case, he has encountered a lot on the earth, and as long as this turns, it will definitely not be good.

For example, if you confess to a girl, the girl says, "You're good in every way, and to be honest, I really like it, but—

This one, however, basically your little bit of drama is gone.

In an instant, Tang Song was like a soft egg, wilting there.

"You've got to do me a little favor." Sima Wen said sincerely.

"A little favor? What's busy? "In your eyes, it is a small busy, but in my eyes, it must be a bigger busy. What are you, this giant who coughed in the magic capital and had to tremble for three days.

What about me?

Is there a comparison between a mosquito's leg and an elephant's leg?

"Lend it to you."

"Borrow?" I'm going to go, don't I just look better than your words, you're such an old man's chicken intestines. Chop your hands too!

The Tang and Song dynasties had the feeling of sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

"I didn't mean that." Seeing that Tang Song's face changed, Sima Wen hurriedly explained, "I want to borrow your hand to win something for me." ”

"Something? What is it? ”

"Seven Star Inkstone!"

There is a Zhongling Mountain thirty miles east of the magic capital, and there is a Ci'an Temple on the top of the mountain, although this temple is not very big, and the incense is also average, but it is extremely famous in a specific circle.

Every year, Tzu An Monastery holds a sutra puja, which attracts many tourists and devotees.

However, this is secondary.

The most important thing is that two days before each Sutra Festival, the abbot of Ci'an Temple, Master Yiqing, will make tea and talk about Buddhism with people who are destined to do so......

The abbot Yiqing Master's words can also be said to be a family of its own. The most important thing is that he has a seven-star inkstone from the Yuan Dynasty in his hand. Although Sima Wen donated a lot of sesame oil money, he did not get his wish.

On that day, Master Yiqing made a promise to Sima Wen that if he could write a calligraphy that made him sigh at himself within three years, he would willingly give him the seven-star inkstone.

After Tang Song listened to Sima Wen's explanation, he immediately smiled bitterly.

After making trouble for a long time, I wanted to use myself as a gunman. Anyway, who let himself be under the house of man now, and ask for others.

Tang Song has no choice for his father's dream of directing, he must accept it!

"Since you've said so, if I refuse, I'll be a little ignorant." Tang Song nodded.

"Tang Song, I really didn't misunderstand you. You can rest assured, after tomorrow, the Birdman Group will definitely disappear without a trace. Sima Wen gave this promise, and Tang Song immediately felt at ease.

"Huh? Why? Tang Song was very anxious and couldn't wait to let the Birdman Film and Television Group disappear now.

"Because, tomorrow I have to go to Ci'an Temple!"

Well, look at it like this, if you don't behave well and don't get your hands on that seven-star inkstone, this is still a matter of eight words.

Alas, this fox is still old and cunning.

"Oh yes, you just said that "Shanglin Fu" is almost complete, where? Let me see! Sima Wen then remembered what Tang Song had said before, and hurriedly said.

Tang Song said, "I forgot to bring it, wait until the matter of Ci'an Temple is resolved, let's talk about it." Just as I'm thinking about it again. ”

Do you think you're going to keep a hand, and I'm not?

Sima Wen naturally understood the meaning of Tang and Song's words, no matter what, after waiting for so many years, he was not in this day or two, and then he laughed.

When Tang Song returned home, it was only half past eight in the evening. It's just that what he didn't expect was that his father was at home. In the past, he would never be able to come back.

Wait, could it be that Dad knows about the movie?

His uncle, what did Lao Tzu tell them, until the last step, he must not say a word to his father.

"It's back!" Tang Dazhi took the initiative to speak, "Come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Tang Song walked over with a smile and said, "Dad, what's wrong?" Got a fight with your mother? You just let Mom order, after all, according to my observation, Mom's menopause has arrived. ”

As soon as Tang Song finished saying this, he heard a roar from the kitchen.

"Oh, how do you talk about this kid, who's coming to menopause? Did you say that, my mother? I don't think you want to eat, do you? I'm telling you, even in another ten years, my menopause won't come ......"

"Enough!" Although Tang Dazhi's voice was not very loud, Gu Mingyue's voice disappeared in an instant.

"I'm asking you, you have to tell the truth, and you can't hide a word."

"What are you doing?" Tang Song smiled, "Wouldn't it be about the prospective daughter-in-law again?" I said, Dad, how old is your son, are you—"

He naturally knew in his heart what his father was going to say. He deliberately diverted the topic.

"That's it! I ask you, is there a problem with the funding of the film? ”

"Nope! How is it possible, the economic strength of this Sunshine Film and Television Culture Group is so strong, investing in a movie, it is not a piece of cake. Tang Song didn't want to distract his father.

"Internal employees leave frequently, shareholders wander around, board members swing in the wind, and Birdman Film and Television Group is eyeing each other, do you think I really don't know all this?" Tang Dazhi's eyes became sharp, staring at Tang Song and asking again, "Do you think I really believe President Han's words?" ”

"Dad, what's wrong with you? When did you still believe the rumors? ”

"Rumors? There is no wind and no waves, I know this truth better than you. Tang Dazhi said coldly.

"I said Dad, all the worries you said are unfounded. Let's let the facts speak, and if the day after tomorrow this rumor is not dispersed, then--then. ”

Seeing Tang Dazhi staring at him with a serious expression, Tang Song raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then I am not your own!" ”

At this moment, the sound came from the kitchen again.

"I said you are a bear child, you just got out of the roll call, and you don't know what your last name is. This other person is famous for changing daughters-in-law, and when you come to you, you are famous, and you start to change your father? ”

Tang Song then chatted with his father Tang Dazhi about some details of the movie, and finally yawned and went back to the room.

It seems that after getting that piece of seven-star inkstone tomorrow, Sima Wen must be asked to fulfill his promise immediately, and it must not be pushed to the day after tomorrow!

At this moment, a flash of lightning broke through the air, followed by thunder. Looks like it's going to rain!

Tang Song stood in front of the window, looking at the unpredictable night sky, and fell into deep thought.