Chapter 14 The Pen-Making Plan
Gongsun Lan's house is far from what Ma Liang imagined. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He thought that the house he came in would be very tidy, and at the same time exude some antique artistic atmosphere.
But I didn't expect that this place would be chaotic like the scene of the crime that had just been stolen, just a hallway after entering the door, there were no less than a dozen pairs of shoes, scattered on the ground.
"This Gongsun Lan shouldn't be so sloppy, how can he make the house like this."
Ma Liang stepped over the pile of shoes, turned a corner and came to the living room, and the appearance in the living room made Ma Liang even more speechless.
From the living room of about sixty square meters, Maleonn sees some modern Mediterranean-style design, almost all of the furniture is navy blue.
However, the style of the furniture is very retro, and there are many carvings of dragons and phoenixes on it, such a thing To be honest, Ma Liang is the first time to see it, but Ma Liang only said three words to evaluate it.
"It's too damp."
But at this time, the room was messy enough, and almost everywhere you could see things, there was rice paper, and some words were written on it in italics.
But because the light in the room was too dim, Ma Liang couldn't see what was written.
Ma Liang walked forward like thunder.
"Ah......h
A scream suddenly sounded, causing Ma Liang to flash.
"Who?"
"Who are you?"
At this moment, an air lamp made of air and cold fireworks in the room lit up, and the room was instantly illuminated.
Ma Liang was shaken by the sudden bright light, and quickly got used to it.
"Ah......h
Ma Liang found that there was a woman standing in front of him, she was holding an inkstone in one hand and pointing at Ma Liang with the other, but Ma Liang couldn't see her clearly.
Because the woman's hair was very long, it was draped over her chest at this time, and some messy hair covered her cheeks, and she looked a little like those female ghosts on TV.
"Gongsun Lan?"
Hearing her name called, the woman saw Maleonn through the gap in her hair.
This put down my heart and put down the "anti-wolf inkstone".
"Why are you here?"
Looking at Gongsun Lan, who brushed his hair and showed his beautiful cheeks, Ma Liang was speechless for a while, and said secretly in his heart.
"Is this literary and artistic youth so informal?"
Seeing Ma Liang staring at her like this, Gongsun Lan's cheeks instantly flushed, and she naturally knew what she looked like now.
Ma Liang saw that Gongsun Lan was tidying up his appearance, smiled, then found a chair that had not yet been occupied and sat down, and casually picked up a handwritten handwriting by Gongsun Lan beside him.
"The mountains are floating in the clouds, and the jade liquid is full of the sky."
Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, then looked back and glanced a few times, and found that almost all rice paper was full of these two sentences.
"This ......"
Gongsun Lan's cheeks turned even redder, and then he immediately began to clean up, and quickly put away all the rice paper and put it in a box not very far from Ma Liang.
"I just...... I wrote it just for the sake of practicing calligraphy, hmm...... You sit. ”
Ma Liang smiled, he had been sitting down for a long time.
"Have you been practicing calligraphy since you came back from me?"
Gongsun Lan nodded.
"Yes, I was a little sleepy just now, so I fell asleep unconsciously. By the way, why are you here? ”
Ma Liang looked at Gongsun Lan, who had messy hair and was wearing a waist-cinching green cloth gown, and found that this beauty really looked good in everything.
"My grandmother asked me to teach you how to write."
Gongsun Lan looked at Ma Liang suspiciously.
"Really?"
Ma Liang nodded.
"Didn't my uncles embarrass you?"
Ma Liang shook his head again.
Gongsun Lan relieved his heart and sighed instead.
"Maybe I'm going to disappoint you, I follow the kind of writing you teach, and I will use some strength when I close the pen for each word, but I don't know why, the words that are written are always so bad."
Ma Liang looked at Gongsun Lan's words.
"Well, in fact, in ordinary regular script, you have written very well, but ......"
"You're a little less powerful at closing the pen."
Gongsun Lan was suddenly stunned.
"Strength? Yes, every time I put the pen away, I always feel that the pen puts a lot of pressure on me. ”
Ma Liang nodded.
"So you have to improve your wrist strength to master this final stroke."
Gongsun Lan showed a hint of joy on her face, obviously the problem that had been bothering her was solved.
But soon her joy vanished.
"But the day after tomorrow is going to be a competition, how can I practice my wrist strength in these two days?"
Ma Liang smiled.
"That's unlikely."
Hearing Ma Liang say the same, Gongsun Lan was a little discouraged.
But Ma Liang suddenly changed his words.
"You can do it with the help of external forces, though."
"External forces?"
"Yes, a brush is a good choice."
Gongsun Lan looked at the pen holder on his desk, on which were hung all kinds of brushes.
Looking at the materials, they should all be finely workmanship, which shows that the Gongsun family has strong financial resources.
"Will I be able to use these pens? They are all top-notch wolf pens bought back from the Yubi Pavilion in Tangcheng. ”
Ma Liang gave him a cursory look, then shook his head.
"And the pen we need?"
Ma Liang thought about the kind of pen that the system introduced to Ma Liang before.
"What we need is a pen called 'Snow Wolf Hao'."
"The barrel of this pen is made from a rare bamboo branch called snow bamboo."
"The tip of the pen is made of the tender hair of a rare snow rat's tail."
Gongsun Lan listened to what Ma Liang said that he had never seen before, and felt very curious.
"So where is this one sold? I've never heard of a pen like this again. ”
Ma Liang smiled helplessly.
"You have to make it yourself."
Gongsun Lan was taken aback.
"You can also make pens?"
Ma Liang nodded, and said secretly in his heart.
"Fortunately, the time just came up, and I received the first rush reward."
Gongsun Lan looked at the man in front of him, he really didn't know what to say.
You must know that in this world, the pen maker is a very high profession, and almost all literati and ink writers want to have a good pen.
But Ma Liang not only writes well, but now he can actually make pens, such a person was actually bumped into by himself, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.
"Okay, I'll send someone to find the materials, and I'll leave the matter of making pens to you."
Ma Liang nodded, he knew that it would be impossible to find the two things he just said in Tongcheng.
If you want to find it, in this copper city in the far north, I am afraid that it is only possible to find it in the snow peaks on Dongcheng Mountain.
Ma Liang broke this matter, after all, things that are too easy to get, people often don't know how to cherish them.
Moreover, the mountaineering time in Ma Liang's heart is midnight, and according to the information given by the magic pen system, this snow rat usually only comes out to forage in the second half of the night.
Gongsun Lan quickly called Orchid and ordered his subordinates to find the two things Ma Liang said in the Copper City as soon as possible.
Then he cleaned up the house by himself, and began to practice calligraphy again under the guidance of Ma Liang.
Gongsun Lan practiced calligraphy there, and Ma Liang was a lot more relaxed.
When I had nothing to do, I clicked on the first rush reward I had just received.
"I've got to take a good look at what this 'big health' is."