"Xiao Mo'er, now you are completely famous! What Lin Lao means is that you can't leave Jiangdu for the time being, and calligraphy experts in the capital will gather in Jiangdu to see you, the head of a new school of calligraphy fonts at a young age! ”

Murong Qing was happy about the results of ink painting, but thinking of such an excellent ink painting, many people would soon know about it, and he had a sense of vigilance that his treasure was being peeped at. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, in this way, it is of great help to the people of the family to smoothly accept ink painting and become a part of the Murong family.

After all, he didn't plan to tell his family that Ink was a cultivator, he knew too well the viciousness of human nature.

"Murong Qing, I'm sorry, I can't go back to the capital with you for the time being, we have broken the appointment again and again, will your family have an opinion on you?"

Even if Shui Mo no longer has a conscience, she knows that she and Murong Qing may be entangled in this life, so it is impossible for her to treat him as if he does not exist.

Therefore, Shui Mo really plans to get along with Murong Qing well, even if it is not for him, for the sake of the baby in his belly.

"Xiao Mo'er, you ......" After being abused for more than half a year, Ink suddenly changed his face, and Murong Qing couldn't adapt to it for a while.

It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Xiao Mo'er, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"You're sick, your whole family is sick!"

Yaya, this person is a masochist, he is not good to him, he doesn't care, now, Ink has improved his temper all of a sudden, Murong Qing actually said that she is sick?

"Yes, yes, Xiao Mo'er, your brother Qing said the wrong thing!" Murong Qing also reacted, Shui Mo should have been showing weakness to him just now, but he said that she was uncomfortable, so how could she be happy?!

"Xiao Mo'er, in fact, if you really create the relationship of Yanti calligraphy this time and get the recognition of the major calligraphy masters, I believe that no one in my family will be angry because of your tardiness!"

Murong Qing said affirmatively, Shui Mo thought about it, and understood.

This is the reality of the world, and there is a hierarchy at all times. Originally, she was a helpless little girl, with no background, no power, and little money, so it would take a lot of effort for the Murong family to accept her existence.

But now everything is different, not to mention the good calligraphy of ink painting, it is the thousands of troops and horses drawn by her own hand, which can be regarded as a masterpiece!

With such a beautiful girl, even if the Murong family can't look down on her, they will not completely ignore her existence.

"I don't care, I'm married to you now, you have to be responsible for protecting me and not letting me be bullied! Otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed in your Murong family and suffered! ”

Ink was reborn in a lifetime, and he really didn't plan to be an angry bun.

Before, because of the existence of Shui Bing, she was also worried and afraid, so she started to shrink and shrink, and because of this, Feng Lazi's laziness and selfishness were infinitely magnified, as well as her greed, ruthlessness, and black heart!

Hearing Shui Mo's words, Murong Qing's scalp was a little numb, this girl was really honest and hateful!

That's how she sees her relationship with him?

"Xiao Mo'er, don't say anything negative, I know that you are a person with great pursuits and ambitions, and you can't look down on the so-called power and money of our Murong family! However, you should not forget that you are only a new cultivator at the moment, and with your means, it is not enough to protect yourself, so it is better to do everything according to your ability! ”

Murong Qing is really worried, with such a temper in ink and ink, if she enters Murong's house, it may not take a day for her to leave noisily.

He knew too well that the personalities and tempers of those in his family.

As the two spoke, the doorbell rang outside the door.

Murong Qing took a few big steps, stepped in front of the door, opened the door and took a look, "Hey, it's Aunt Lin?" Why are you here, noon. ”

"The people in the capital have arrived!"

Lin Fangfang rolled her eyes very unceremoniously, "Hurry up, let the ink come out to meet the guests, many calligraphy masters are waiting for her!" ”

"What, Aunt Lin, are all those calligraphy experts here?"

The ink took a step back and walked beside Murong Qing.

"Yes, Momo, you don't know how much influence your self-created Yanti calligraphy has on the calligraphy world! Actually, I didn't expect it either! Oh my God, in order to get to the capital as soon as possible, these people came to Jiangdu directly by charter plane! ”

Charter? As soon as Ink heard this word, his head was big!

What era is it now, but in the eighties, when automobiles were not yet popular, there were so many people who came to Jiangdu directly by charter for the sake of art?

"These people are so crazy? It can't be a madman, right? I'm staying in Jiangdu for a long time, and I didn't say I wanted to leave, why are they in such a hurry? ”

Ink is very dizzy, these people are so crazy, she feels a little like she can't get high!

"Momo, how do you speak? Everyone is crazy about art, and that's normal! If they didn't have this crazy energy, one by one they wouldn't be masters! You know, every master and the like has its crazy side in a certain aspect. ”

Lin Fangfang knows this aspect very well, because her father Lin Yizhi is also the same sometimes.

Shui Mo nodded in understanding and said, "Also, as the saying goes, 'genius and madman are only between the line'!" ”

"Xiao Mo'er, I agree with what you say!"

"Forget it, let's go downstairs."

Lin Fangfang couldn't stand it anymore for Murong Qing, he was a dignified and upright man in the army, but after encountering ink, he completely became a Xibei product, how funny and how to come!

The three of them walked quickly to the calligraphy association, and when they walked into the door, it was so quiet that they could hear the sound of their heartbeats, and suddenly, the voices of the people inside became louder, as if they were about to lift the roof.

"What's wrong, this is?" Lin Fangfang was very relieved to hear Lin Yizhi's exaggerated laughter, how long has it been since her father laughed so heartily?

When the three of them entered everyone's line of sight, Ink felt as if every part of his body was being roasted by fire, what do these people mean?

"Lin, Grandpa Lin......"

"Ink, you're here! Hurry up, you write Yanti calligraphy again in front of everyone for everyone to have a good look, lest they don't believe in your awesomeness! ”

Lin Yizhi is now like a parent of ink, and she can't see her being treated inappropriately, so she is very cared for and maintained!

"Yes, ink, hurry up and write! I didn't see enough of it yesterday. Wang Yang is eager for ink painting.

"But no, ink, you have to perform well, you are no longer in charge of the competition or not, but think about it, if your Yanti calligraphy is really recognized by everyone, it means that you have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with all of us!"

"How can it be so easy, which of us didn't spend decades of hard work to become a master?"

"Yes, are the people of this Jiangdu Association playing any tricks?"

……

In the face of so many people's attention, there are still doubts, and Shui Mo's heart trembles, and she may really be famous for this Yanti calligraphy.

When I think of such an effect, my heart can't calm down, and my heart is not quiet, so I naturally can't pick up a pen and write.

"What's wrong, little Mo'er?" Murong Qing was closest to her, so he naturally discovered the unpeace in Ink's heart, not to mention that he could see that the sweat of Ink seemed to be flowing in her body.

"It's okay, I'm just not quiet! Just take it slowly. ”

Ink had no choice but to quietly run [Flying Heaven], and as soon as this exercise was running, the inner turmoil was suppressed.