Chapter 42 The youngest sixth-level calligrapher and painter

At this time, Ma Liang was sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and there was an easel improvised from a table in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There was a very thick piece of paper on the easel, and Ma Liang was drawing something with the pencil in his hand.

Seeing this, Wu Fa looked at Ma Liang with disdain.

"If it weren't for someone to help you cheat, you would get that high score?"

Ma Liang didn't pay any attention to Wu Fa, but asked him with great interest.

"By the way, let me ask you, if you really won the ticket to the Loulan Book Club today, then are you representing our Tara County, or Earle?"

Wu Fa was stunned when he heard this, and just wanted to speak, but found that Ma Liang had already put down the paintbrush, and then threw the sketch he had drawn casually to Wu Fa.

Wu Fa took the sketch and looked at it, and immediately became angry.

Because Ma Liang drew a sketch of Wu Fa and the dog with an extremely abstract cartoon image on it, with three words on it: "mourning dog".

Such a painting instantly caused a burst of ridicule from the audience.

Wu Fa was furious, and suddenly an arrow stepped in front of Ma Liang.

"The kid made you arrogant, so I'll scrap your hand today, and see how you draw in the future."

Desert was shocked when he saw this.

"It's not good, this guy is still a martial artist!!"

Desolation can be seen from Wu Fa's figure just now, his other identity.

So he wanted to intervene to stop it, but it was obviously too late, Ma Liang and Wu Fa were too close.

Wu Fayin smiled, turned his left hand into a claw, and grabbed Ma Liang's right hand.

In just an instant, he held Ma Liang's right hand in his hand.

"Boy, that's the price you paid for offending me today."

Wu Fa said, a thousand catties of power instantly surged up to his arms, and then his left hand grabbed Ma Liang's right hand, and his right hand was a knife, and he slashed it straight down.

The target and its obviousness is the wrist of Ma Liang's right hand.

"Ah......h

A scream rang out, attracting the attention of almost everyone at the scene.

However, the scene is different......

I saw that Wu Fa, who slashed Ma Liang's wrist, did not hurt Ma Liang, but slashed on his left hand that grabbed Ma Liang.

And from the bone gap of the wrist, it can be clearly seen that the fracture is that Sen Bai's bones have pierced Wu Fa's skin and been exposed to the air.

"You ......"

Wu Fa endured the severe pain and pointed at Ma Liang with his right hand, but he didn't know what to say, because he didn't know why the hand he cut at Ma Liang fell on the back of his hand.

Ma Liang smiled helplessly.

"Everyone saw that you crippled yourself by beating yourself, and I didn't make a move."

As he spoke, Ma Liang looked at Wu Fa's left hand with regret.

"Hey, as a calligrapher and painter, it's rare to use your left hand, but since this left hand is useless, then you should go back and practice your right hand more, maybe you can succeed one day?"

Ma Liang's giggle immediately attracted a burst of ridicule from the audience.

At this time, 7 or 8 people in black suddenly ran down from the stands and stopped Wu Fa.

"Young Master, are you alright?"

Wu Fa was stunned when he saw someone coming up.

"Does this seem like it's okay?"

After speaking, his eyes stared at Ma Liang's vicious and fierce words.

"Boy, we have met in the mountains and rivers, you had better remember this time, what you owe today, I will pay it back a hundred times in the future."

Ma Liang spread his hands when he heard this.

"I'll wait."

After the cruel words, Wu Fa left with his subordinates.

However, at the moment when Wu Fa had just left, a tsunami-like applause and cheers broke out in the entire venue.

Luo Yiyi looked at the radiant Ma Liang in the audience, and said concisely to the side with a smile.

"It seems that your little boyfriend has already become a hero of our Tara County."

Hearing this, a flush suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

Huang Li walked down, smiled and handed over the medal of the sixth-level calligrapher and painter to Ma Liang, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence.

"Boy, nice job."

……

With the birth of the youngest sixth-grade calligrapher and painter in Tara County, this evaluation conference has also come to an end.

No one expected that the champion this time would actually appear in Tongcheng, and he was a little-known calligraphy and painting shop owner without any background.

But no matter what, Ma Liang has completed the task, and the reward he got is not bad.

Tang Cheng's gold card was of little use to Ma Liang, but the rewards of the magic pen system were different.

Because a large wave of system rewards is coming again, this is also Ma Liang's favorite thing to do.

"Main Quest: Main Quest: Sell a calligraphy and painting worth more than a million. [incomplete]"

"Quest Mission: Investigate the collapse of the Dongcheng Mine. [incomplete]"

"Side Quest: Increase your campus visibility to 1000 points. [Progress 2332/1000] [Completed]"

"Reward: Bee Egg Pen and Bee Egg Inkstone. [Available]"

"Sudden Mission: Humiliate Wu Fa [No restrictions on any means, the more ferocious the better. [Completed]"

"Reward: One phoenix feather. [Available]"

"High-profile jackpot:? [Pick up after 20:43]"

Probably because of this conference, most of the students who came were students from the four major academies, and Ma Liang's campus popularity actually increased to more than 2,000, and I don't know if such a thing is a blessing or a curse.

Ma Liang returned to the inn and first received the bee egg pen that ranked twenty-first on the magic pen list, and the bee egg inkstone that ranked eighteenth on the inkstone list.

Then he received another phoenix feather.

Ma Liang held the legendary phoenix feather in his hand, feeling the heat from above, and felt a little inexplicable in his heart.

"No matter how you look at this, it's like chicken feathers."

Smiled helplessly, Ma Liang knew that this phoenix feather was just one of the materials used to make the phoenix feather pen, so he didn't look at it much and put it away.

Ma Liang looked back at the bee egg pen and the bee egg inkstone.

"It's really a good thing, I don't know if the words written with this inkstone and pen will become honey."

After teasing, Ma Liang looked at the time, it was already night, and the magic pen system was surprisingly quiet, and he didn't send any more tasks to Ma Liang.

I made an appointment with Gongsun Lan to go back tomorrow, so through this enchanting night, a particularly bold idea emerged in Ma Liang's heart.

"Let's go to the Qinglou, after all, after traveling once, this iconic national culture, I still need to cheer for it."

Finding a high-sounding reason, Ma Liang dressed up again, and glued two beards to his mouth.

I went downstairs and bought the cheapest white paper fan from the calligraphy and painting shop opposite, and left the inn.

Out of the inn, Ma Liang found a rental carriage.

"Where's the young man?"

The driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Ma Liang said with some embarrassment.

"That...... Is there anything to spend in this Tang City night. ”

After all, it's going to that kind of place, and what Ma Liang said is still a little more tactful.

"Yes, this Tang City is the city with the richest nightlife."

As soon as Ma Liang heard that there was a play, this big brother knew such a fashionable word, so he also let go of some.

"Then big brother, you can find the most famous Qinglou in Tang City and send it there for me."

When the eldest brother who was driving heard this, he immediately glanced at Ma Liang with a strange look, and finally smiled helplessly.

"So you're going there."

Ma Liang was stunned.

"Or else? Is there any other place in this Tang City? ”

The big brother smiled.

"Because there are more people reading in Tang City, there are many places in this Tang City where poetry and painting are made, and they are only open at night, I thought you were going to that place."

Ma Liang smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything more, he couldn't have imagined that the "nightlife" in Tangcheng was so disciplined.

The eldest brother smiled when he saw Ma Liang's embarrassed expression.

"There are no young men, and it's normal to go to the Qinglou, because ah, the Qinglou in Tangcheng is different from other places."

When Ma Liang heard this, he immediately became interested.

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