Chapter 11: The Devil's Teacher
"Introduction to the recharge fee: 1000 floor Lan coins = 1 ink dot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Preferential package: 18888 Loulan coins = 20 ink dots, 188888 Loulan coins = 230 ink dots, 1888888 Loulan coins = 2500 ink dots......"
"First Rush Reward: Any amount of the first rush can get a 'big health care package' worth 200,000 Loulan coins."
Ma Liang looked at the various numbers on the interface of the system, his heart was dripping blood, and at the same time, he also understood why this magic pen system would set a perverted price of 'one word and a thousand gold'.
Because this ink dot is more expensive than gold, the cost price of a word is 500 Lou Lan coins.
"I said Grandpa Magic Pen, is there no other way to get ink dots? This stuff is also too expensive. ”
"After the third level of host, you can get ink spot rewards through daily tasks."
Ma Liang smiled awkwardly, then looked at his experience bar.
Level: Level 0 [20/100]
These 20 points of experience should still be earned by completing that unexpected mission.
Thinking of this, Ma Liang can't care so much, because the first rush reward is still very attractive, and he doesn't know what "big health care" is.
So Ma Liang clicked on the recharge package, which is the recharge package of 20 ink dots on the 18888 floor.
Soon, the system prompted that the recharge was successful, and Ma Liang checked the remaining ink spots.
"Ink dots remaining: 20.5."
After flushing the ink dots, Ma Liang found that under the recharge button, a gift bag-like pattern appeared, and it was written that the first rush reward could be claimed after 24 hours.
"it."
Ma Liang scolded angrily, then closed the recharge interface, and clicked on the engraving interface.
"Successfully opened the engraving 'riding the wind and waves'."
At this moment, an introduction turned into a flash of red light, like a thunderbolt into Ma Liang's brain.
"Engraving name: Riding the Wind and Waves."
"Engraving Grade: [1/5]"
"Engraving attributes: stimulate the potential mental power of the recipient's body, relieve stress, and increase male hormone secretion."
"Applicable people: 30~50 years old men."
"Fit the style of painting: ink style, color ink style, heavy color style."
"Tips: The engraving attribute is only valid for the recipient."
Seeing this, Ma Liang couldn't help but exclaim.
He really didn't expect that a painting could bring such an effect to people, and he had heard of eating and adding medicine, and people called it medicinal food.
So adding engraving attributes to this kind of picture scroll is not called medicine painting?
In fact, when Ma Liang saw the increase in male hormone secretion, he wanted to draw a picture for himself to try, but when he thought of the high price, he finally gave up this idea.
Thinking of this, Ma Liang can also be said to have everything, so he set out to paint.
But at the moment of starting the pen, the system prompted that the ink dots were insufficient, and this Ma Liang reacted, and the 20 points he had just recharged had unlocked the engraving.
So in a burst of heartache, he recharged 60 ink points, because Ma Liang's painting would consume 40 points.
……
Towards evening, Ma Liangcai walked out of the study with a three-foot-wide pine box and returned to the front desk of the Shenbi Pavilion, which was still empty and deserted.
Ma Liang looked at it and found that Gongsun Lan was still missing, so he shook his head in disappointment, and planned to close the door, after all, he still expected her to complete the task.
But at this moment, suddenly a dark shadow burrowed into the Divine Pen Pavilion, the man was less than 170 tall, wearing a black robe and a round hat on his head.
"This friend?"
Ma Liang asked a little inexplicably.
The man turned around, and Ma Liang almost didn't laugh out loud when he saw it.
"Gongsun Lan? How did you get this virtue? ”
I saw that Gongsun Lan's face was covered with soot, and he looked like a coal worker who had just come out of the mine.
Gongsun Lan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the mirror next to the door of the Shenbi Pavilion, only to find that he was embarrassed now.
So he took out the handkerchief he was carrying, and asked Ma Liang a little embarrassed.
"Where's the water?"
Ma Liang pointed to the bucket behind him, Gongsun Lan hurriedly went over and wiped the cigarette ash on his face with a handkerchief, and then he came to Ma Liang.
Seeing that Gongsun Lan had washed his face, Ma Liang smiled helplessly.
"Why are you here, don't you know we're pressed for time?"
Gongsun Lan looked resentful.
"It's not you, you took such a competition for me for no reason, and you offended the son of the city lord of Tongcheng that day."
"I was trained by the elders of the family all day, if it wasn't for the orchid that set fire to the backyard just now, I would have run out of the chaos and am still locked up at home."
Ma Liang smiled a little embarrassedly, it is true that he needs to take some responsibility for this matter.
"Okay, since you're already here, let's get started, as long as you do what I say, there should be no problem on the day of the competition."
Saying that, Ma Liang first closed the door of the store, and then led Gongsun Lan into the study where Ma Liang had just painted.
After laying out the rice paper, Ma Liang first asked Gongsun Lan.
"What is your soft pen calligraphy now?"
Gongsun Lan said with some embarrassment.
"The level of a first-class calligrapher and painter."
Ma Liang nodded.
"What about Nalan Xuan?"
"The pinnacle of second-level calligraphers and painters."
Ma Liang was stunned, he didn't expect that this Nalan Xuan would have such attainments in calligraphy and painting talent, and he couldn't help but be a little impressed by him.
But even so, it is still too tender for Ma Liang, who has a magic pen system.
"Okay, now listen to me, our purpose for these three days is very simple, that is, to make you reach the level of a third-level calligrapher and painter."
"Bang Dang ......"
The inkstone that Gongsun Lan had just held in his hand suddenly slipped out of his palm and fell to the ground.
"Level 3 calligrapher and painter? Are you kidding me? How is this possible? ”
Ma Liang smiled.
"Anything is possible."
Ma Liang didn't talk nonsense after speaking, and directly entered the role of Yan Shi.
"First of all, the posture you hold the pen is not right, and you need to change ......"
"This apostrophe can't be written like this, it has to bring some upward strength......"
"Get up, can't sleep, practice for another two hours......"
"No, no......"
……
Ma Liang incarnated as a devil teacher, and in the next eight hours or so, he began to teach Gongsun Lan harshly.
At about 4 o'clock in the morning, Gongsun Lan finally wrote a complete picture.
Gongsun Lan looked at the words he wrote with big eyes and blinked, and he couldn't believe it.
"Is this what I wrote?"
Ma Liang nodded, after absorbing the soft pen calligraphy scriptures taught by the magic pen system, Ma Liang found that when he taught people, he could also use some skills in the scriptures to make people grow quickly.
And in the process of teaching Gongsun Lan, Ma Liang found that Gongsun Lan was indeed talented in writing soft pen calligraphy, but he lacked self-confidence.
"This character should have reached the level of a second-level calligrapher and painter."
Gongsun Lan nodded, indeed, if he took this painting to rate, he should be able to get the evaluation of a second-level calligrapher and painter.
Gongsun Lan came back to her senses and glanced at the time.
"No, I have to get back home before dawn, or I won't be able to get out tomorrow night."
Ma Liang nodded, and then threw Gongsun Lan a somewhat weird look, and Gongsun Lan was a little chilled when he saw it.
"Alright, come back tomorrow night, and we'll have some excitement then."
PS: After 12 o'clock in the second and third shifts, you can get up in the morning and watch it. Ask for recommendations, ask for collections.