For a long time, no one in the Maple Forest Pavilion spoke, and in the entire hall, except for the maple leaves that were still falling, there was only a full aftertaste of the eternal absoluteness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ma Liang sat there, cast a great look at Gongsun Lan, and then drank tea as if no one was around.

You must know that Ma Liang taught Gongsun Lan this "Persuasion of the World Changlian", but the genius couplet writer of the Qing Dynasty, Song Xiang's masterpiece, once this couplet comes out, I am afraid that no one can beat it in any era.

"This ......"

Liang Shuishan, who has been completing the review work, has a somewhat sluggish expression at this time.

He has studied literature for decades, and he has seen Changlian, but it is the first time he has seen such a vigorous Changlian.

Nalan Xuan felt the atmosphere around him, looked straight at Gongsun Lan, and then looked at Wang Zimo, obviously he had given up on himself.

But Wang Zimo's expression had already told him the answer.

Speechless.

"Oh my God, this kind of pair, I'm afraid even if the master comes, there is nothing he can do."

Wang Zimo still couldn't believe what his ears heard.

The simple pupils are also magnified several times, and she has also studied the art form of pairs for a long time.

Because of his family's financial resources, he has naturally collected a lot of money through the ages.

But in any case, she didn't expect that such a couplet would be enough to shock the absoluteness of the entire Loulan Kingdom, and it actually came from the mouth of a little girl, which really made Jane a little impressive.

"Lan Lan."

Gongsun Old Grandmother's tears flowed down her cheeks, and this sudden growth of Gongsun Lan made the old grandmother and her love.

The host of this competition, Liang Yunfeng just recovered from the shock and glanced at Nalan Xuan, who was already in a state of coercion.

"Third son, this question?"

Nalan Xuan heard someone call him, and this was when he came back to his senses and said lightly.

"Ah, I'll throw in the towel."

"Whoa......

Nalan Xuan's voice fell, and a burst of warm applause instantly sounded in the entire Fenglin Pavilion hall, and this kind of applause obviously belonged to her alone, Gongsun Lan.

Gongsun Lan was a little surprised, she didn't expect that she would be recognized by everyone at such a time.

And this is what she has wanted most over the years.

In the place under his jurisdiction, there is such a talent, and Liang Yunfeng, who is the manager of the Tongcheng Calligraphy and Painting Bureau, is also very excited.

"Okay, since Nalan Xuan can't match Gongsun Lan's pair, then the victory or defeat is already obvious, and Gongsun Lan wins in the first round."

Liang Yunfeng's words fell, and there was another round of applause, and then Liang Yunfeng announced a break, and the second round began twenty minutes later.

Gongsun Lan walked off the stage quickly, and did not accept the congratulations of the relatives and friends of the Gongsun family for the first time, but ran in front of Ma Liang.

"You're here."

Ma Liang nodded, a little embarrassed.

"Slept."

Gongsun Lan didn't care, and his face suddenly turned a little ruddy.

"This couplet ......"

Ma Liang knew what Gongsun Lan was going to say.

"I left you more than just such a couplet, in the previous competition, you have understood everything I taught you very well, but in this regard, you are not much better than that cheating Nalan Xuan."

Gongsun Lan nodded, but immediately said with some embarrassment.

"But, the pair ......"

Ma Liang immediately interrupted her.

"Okay, since there are some regrets in the first round, then get it back in the second round, and don't let me work in vain for so long."

Gongsun Lan was slightly stunned, and then nodded firmly.

At this moment, Wang Zimo and Jian Jian suddenly walked over.

Wang Zimo glanced at Ma Liang, who was dressed plainly, and smiled disdainfully.

"Boy, I heard that you are from the same school as Lan Lanshi, right?"

Ma Liang did not answer Wang Zimo's words, when he was like air.

"Lan Lan, bring your pen and get ready to go up."

Seeing this, Wang Zimo was immediately furious, knowing that there were not many people in Tongcheng who could ignore themselves like this.

"Are you trying to die?"

So saying, he planned to go to Lamalean's clothes.

However, at the moment when his hand was about to touch Ma Liang, Wang Zimo suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and an indescribable sense of fear swept through his body.

"Hey...... Let's go. ”

Conciseness suddenly appeared and pulled away Wang Zimo.

Ma Liang glanced at Jane, from her eyes Ma Liang did not see any superfluous emotions, nodded friendly, Ma Liang sat back in his seat and drank tea.

Seeing that it was okay, Gongsun Lan also returned to the stage to prepare for the second round of competition.

Wang Zimo, who was glazed-eyed, was concisely pulled back to the judges' seat.

It took a long time for Wang Zimo to come back to his senses.

"Concise, what are you doing, he is the owner of a broken calligraphy and painting shop, what qualifications do you have to call me."

Concise pouted.

"It's okay, if I hadn't made a timely move just now, I'm afraid you would have been paralyzed by now, I advise you not to mess with that person just now, his ability is definitely not something you can imagine."

As soon as he said this succinctly, Wang Zimo also remembered the feeling that came from his back just now, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"How do you know?"

Jane smiled.

"Don't forget, I'm concise but after the gate, the children of our Jian family, the first thing we want to learn after birth is martial arts."

"I've only seen the move that person was going to use just now in some ancient books of the Jian family, so you better listen to me, don't mess with him."

Wang Zimo looked at Ma Liang, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Boy, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands in the future."

Nalan Hong sat in his seat and drank tea, facing Nalan Xuan, who had returned home, without any expression on his face.

"Second brother, I'm sorry."

Naranhong remained expressionless.

"It's all your own business, it has nothing to do with me, I just came here to watch the battle at my father's behest."

Nalan Xuan touched his nose, and his anger was even more uncomfortable.

So he turned his head to look at the glorious Gongsun Lan, and then looked at Ma Liang who looked indifferent, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

"Bastard, sooner or later you'll pay the price."

……

After a round of fighting, Gongsun Lan took the lead.

Everyone knows that if Gongsun Lan wins again in the second round, then it means that Gongsun Lan has won the competition.

Liang Yunfeng waited until the scene was quiet, and said slowly.

"In the second round of calligraphy, the calligraphy mentioned is naturally soft pen calligraphy, and as for the font, it can only be written in italics."

When Gongsun Lan heard this, he instantly set his eyes on Ma Liang.

Ma Liang didn't have any expression, just motioned to Gongsun Lan to choose for himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the topic?"

Nalan Xuan has run out of patience, and now he desperately needs a victory to prove himself.

Liang Yunfeng smiled embarrassedly, the third son of the Nalan family, he still can't afford to offend.

"With this Fenglin Pavilion as the title, compose a poem, and the time is thirty minutes, and it will start."

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