"Damn, who is this person? Talking to the third son of the Nalan family like this, he is not afraid of retaliation after the fact? ”

"I know him, it is said that he is the senior brother of Gongsun Lan, and he should also take this competition. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It turned out to be him, he was too pretending, did he really think he was rich and rich? actually called Nalan Xuan's master. ”

"Yes, I don't know how thick the sky is, you must know that Liu Xiangfeng of Nanfeng Academy, but a fifth-level calligrapher and painter, even in a tall place like Nanfeng Academy, is one of the few masters, he actually dares to challenge him?"

……

Ma Liang listened to these discussions, and he was also helpless.

But who allowed themselves to be involved in such a cheating system?

Just when Gongsun Lan was being ridiculed by Nalan Xuan, the magic pen system sent Ma Liang a sudden task.

"Unexpected Mission: Help Gongsun Lan win the competition."

"Reward: Level 1 Cursive."

"Special restrictions lifted: a calligraphy and painting competition is allowed outside."

"Quest Item: Level 1 Lishu."

Ma Liang naturally knew that this magic pen grandfather's behavior was completely his personal grudge with Nalan Xuan.

This is indeed Nalan Xuan's own fault, who let him say that Grandpa Shenbi's things are rubbish last time, this old guy is very vindictive.

Ma Liang was naturally tempted by the powerful task rewards and task props, and his body instinctively rushed out, and then said something that made him feel too pretended.

But since he has already pretended, he can't admit it, and he doesn't believe that Liu Xiangfeng, who is far away in Tangcheng, will really appear here.

"I really didn't expect that I, Liu Xiangfeng, would be so challenged by a young man at my age."

"Okay, since there are so many viewers today, then I, Liu Xiangfeng, should go down."

Ma Liang was startled, he saw a sixty-year-old man in a purple robe, slowly walking towards the stage.

"Damn, are you really here? Was it summoned by Nalan Xuan? ”

Ma Liang secretly said this crow's mouth in his heart, although he didn't believe that he would lose with the magic pen system, but this matter had obviously made him bigger.

"Master? How did you get here? ”

Nalan Xuan was also surprised.

Liu Xiangfeng nodded, and then looked at Ma Liang and Gongsun Lan.

"I'm afraid that if the teacher doesn't show up again, someone will ride on our heads and."

Ma Liang saw this, and he didn't have any worries.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Liu Xiangfeng's ears are so long, and you can hear the call of the younger generation from such a distance."

Ma Liang's words fell, and a burst of laughter instantly sounded in the Fenglin Pavilion, and the people of Loulan all knew the allusion that the donkey had long ears.

Liu Xiangfeng was already angry, but he was very generous.

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, can you still laugh after a while?"

"Yun Feng, let's say, what's the third round?"

Nalan Xuan was taken aback.

"Master, let's do it with me, do you still need to deal with this guy?"

"Besides, if we don't agree to him competing in place of Gongsun Lan, then ......"

Liu Xiangfeng waved his hand to signal Nalan Xuan not to speak, and then looked at Ma Liang.

"Xuan'er, go down, this guy is not something you can deal with."

"Master......"

"Go down."

Nalan Xuan had no choice, so he left Ma Liang with a look of meeting in the mountains and rivers, and returned to the audience.

Seeing this, Ma Liang looked back at Gongsun Lan.

"I'll take care of the rest."

Gongsun Lan just wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ma Liang.

"I've got some medicine for frostbite, it's in the box below, go ahead."

Gongsun Lanbei bit his pink lips, and although he was a little unwilling, he still walked on.

Seeing that Gongsun Lan had walked down, the old grandmother of Gongsun Lan hurriedly came over to check on Gongsun Lan's injuries.

"Old grandmother, I'm fine."

The old grandmother burst into tears of excitement.

"It's okay, my good boy."

Just like a basketball game, two people suddenly changed, and both of them can be said to be legendary figures among the people of Tongcheng, so the atmosphere is naturally different.

"I'll give it a go, I didn't expect this competition to escalate so quickly, I'm afraid I won't see this level of confrontation a few times in my life."

"What level, since Liu Xiangfeng is here, I think that the owner of the Shenbi Pavilion called Ma Liang, his death date is coming, then Liu Xiangfeng is a fifth-level calligrapher and painter."

"I can't see it, I've heard that Ma Liang is a strange person, and he actually took out a 'Liti Xingshu' at the birthday banquet of his grandmother, which is hard to find."

"But he doesn't have a grade, if he is really a capable person, how can he not go to Tangcheng to take the grade certification, it is estimated that he is a clown who jumps off the beam, and he has no ability."

……

Liang Yunfeng didn't expect that today's competition would be sublimated to this level, you must know that the judges sitting below are only at the level of third-level calligraphers and painters, and Na Jian and Wang Zimo are even more students of his Tang Academy.

But since this is the case, I can't manage it so much.

"In the previous competition, Gongsun Lan led Nalan Xuan 1-0, so in this last round, if Ma Gongzi wins, the competition will end."

"If Mr. Liu Xiangfeng wins, there will be a round of playoffs."

Before Liang Yunfeng's words fell, Ma Liang said out loud.

"Forget about this extra game, my store is still waiting to open, if Mr. Liu can win me, he will win this time."

As soon as Ma Liang's words fell, a burst of crusade from the audience came slowly, and it was summed up in only seven words.

It's so special that you can pretend to be forced!

Liu Xiangfeng tried his best to keep himself calm, and the muscles on his face began to tremble slightly.

"Yunfeng, can you ask the question?"

Seeing this, Liang Yunfeng hurriedly said.

"This third round, compare paintings."

"As for the topic, I will take the maple forest as the theme and draw an ink painting for it."

Liu Xiangfeng heard the question, looked at Qin Feng, the owner of Fenglin Pavilion, who was sitting, and smiled disdainfully.

"Copper-smelling merchant."

After speaking, he picked up the "Jade Cui Carving Dragon Pen" that Nalan Xuan left on the stage and drew it.

Ma Liang shook his head helplessly, but he was not as pedantic as Liu Xiangfeng, smiled at Qin Feng, and also came to the rice paper, looking at the poplar paper in front of him.

"Lan Lan, do you bring sandalwood paper?"

Gongsun Lan, who had just been bandaged in the audience, was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and handed a thousand-year-old sandalwood paper on the table the same as Nalan Xuan to Ma Liang.

When handing Ma Liang the drawing paper, Ma Liang handed back the "Snow Wolf Hao" engraved with Gongsun Lan's name to Gongsun Lan.

"Don't you use it?"

Ma Liang smiled slightly.

"I've got a pen."

After speaking, Ma Liang took out a pine box with the characteristics of the Divine Pen Pavilion, then opened it, and then took out the pen inside without thinking, and behaved extremely rudely.

"It's ...... Snow wolf hair? Two? ”

Liang Shuishan really couldn't sit still, such a precious and rare thing, but this Ma Liang took out another one like chopping cabbage in the ground, this is the first time he has seen such a thing.

"Your ......"

Gongsun Lan was slightly stunned.

"I found enough material that day to make two, so I made one more."

"Hiss......"

A gasp echoed throughout the Maple Grove Pavilion.

"This guy is still a penmaker?"

"And he's also a senior pen maker who can make 'Snow Wolf Hao'?"

PS: Tomorrow is a holiday, work hard for the Spring Festival, ask for tickets.