Ma Liang knew that it was Nalan Xuan who just said that his congratulatory message was rubbish, which provoked the magic pen system. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He smiled, he didn't expect that this magic pen grandfather in his mouth was still a thin skin.

However, although the magic pen system put forward good conditions for Ma Liang, he also received the "Nine Lishu" that looked very awesome.

But this task is undoubtedly a chore for Ma Liang.

Let's not say that Nalan Xuan can't afford to offend himself, I'm afraid that on this occasion, he doesn't even have the qualifications to speak.

Ma Liang can't say that he just spent 200 Lan coins to eat and drink in this Fenglin Pavilion.

But even so, this Nalan Xuan still needs to be taught a lesson, and the face of Grandpa Shenbi must be given.

Besides, Ma Liang is still very curious about the "Nine Heavens Inkstone", which is generally from the hands of the system and must be of high quality.

Therefore, Ma Liang now needs a perfect countermeasure, which can not only humiliate Nalan Xuan, but also not dirty his hands.

Thinking of this, Ma Liang's gaze inadvertently swept to Gongsun Lan, who was not very far away from him, and then looked at Nalan Xuan.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"I'm really a genius, thanks to Sun Tzu's Art of War, thanks to the Thirty-Six Strategies."

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The old grandmother of Gongsun and those literati elders were speechless at this time by Nalan Xuan's congratulatory message, and Lishu is an intermediate font in this world.

In Loulan Middle School, I am afraid that only some people who have top attainments in calligraphy and painting know how to write official calligraphy.

Although several of them had learned about the form of Lishu in some ancient books, it was the first time they had seen it.

"The gift of the third prince really opened the eyes of the old man, and the lower official has been in charge of the Calligraphy and Painting Bureau for more than 40 years, and he has really never seen the official book."

Liang Xuefeng's eyes lit up, and it could be seen that he had a strong interest in calligraphy and painting.

"Yes, the third prince is really generous, if this congratulatory message is auctioned, I'm afraid the price will not be less than 500,000 Loulan coins."

Zhao Mingjian was very suitable to give the price of this congratulatory message.

"Third son, this word is really inscribed by Mr. Liu himself."

The grandmother of Gongsun naturally loves this congratulatory message very much, and holds it as a treasure.

Nalan Xuan nodded, that awesome appearance couldn't be pulled back even if there were ten cows, and his heart was so fast that Ma Liang wanted to vomit when he saw it.

After being confirmed, Gongsun's grandmother immediately asked people to put away these two volumes of congratulatory messages, and Zhao Mingjian and Liang Xuefeng were even more reluctant.

"I really didn't expect to receive a fifth-level calligrapher and painter today, Tangcheng Tang Feng Academy, Mr. Liu Xiangfeng's handwritten inscription, which really made the old woman and me, and her face was bright."

As she spoke, the old grandmother laughed unconsciously.

Gongsun Lan was a little disappointed, Ma Liang's words were so highly evaluated, which naturally made Gongsun Lan feel very surprised, thinking that he could help his father get the lottery set by his grandmother.

But what she didn't expect was that she actually killed Nalan Xuan halfway.

Although she always thought that Ma Liang's handwriting was better, what Nalan Xuan took out was the official script that only a fifth-level calligrapher and painter could master.

This kind of thing lies in the law that less is less, and less is more valuable, even in this world, it is the truth.

Orchid stamped his feet in the air.

"You see how much the old grandmother likes his congratulatory message, I don't think it will be long, even the young lady will have to let this guy cheat."

When Gongsun Lan heard this, he was a little angry.

"Orchid, what do you say?"

Orchid with a crying voice.

"Is it at all, you don't know what Nalan Xuan thinks about you. You and I know who this Nalan Xuan is, but the old grandmother doesn't know. ”

"The old grandmother only knows that he is the youngest son of the city lord of Tongcheng, and I am afraid that it will not be long before he will marry you."

Gongsun Lan listened to Orchid's words, and she couldn't continue to refute it, because what Orchid said was true, and she had long realized this, but all of this was not something she could control.

After the entourage received Nalan Xuan's congratulatory message, Nalan Xuan looked at Gongsun Lan in the distance and smiled with some provocative meaning.

Then he looked at the old grandmother.

"Old grandmother, I don't know if Xuan'er got the lottery for the old grandmother's birthday banquet today."

The old grandmother was slightly stunned, looked at Gongsun Lan in the distance like a deflated ball, and smiled helplessly.

"Yes, the congratulatory message of the third prince is well deserved."

The old grandmother's voice fell, and she reached out to take a scroll from the maid next to her.

"Third son, this is a mineral of my grandson's family in the suburbs of Beicheng, which is today's Caitou."

After speaking, the old grandmother asked people to hand it over to Nalan Xuan.

The grandmother's four sons, as well as their children, were naturally not very happy when they saw their own property fall into the hands of others, and their eyes were full of resentment.

Seeing this, Nalan Xuan was not moved at all, took the scroll, and suddenly turned around and walked towards Gongsun Lan.

"Everyone, since this lottery is set up by the Gongsun family, then how can I, Nalan Xuan, come here to stir up the situation?"

"But now that I've got this lottery, I think it's up to me who I want to give this jackpot to."

As he spoke, Nalan Xuan looked at Gongsun Lan, his eyes full of crazy possessiveness towards the woman in front of him.

Gongsun Xue next to her looked at the two of them, and she was already angry in her heart.

"I didn't expect this mineral to fall into the hands of Gongsun Lan in the end, it seems that the qi of these four uncles is still not exhausted."

Gongsun Jian also looked depressed.

"Yes, I really didn't expect this Nalan Xuan to stick sideways, and I really let this pervert pretend to be so good."

Gongsun Kang, the son of the Gongsun family, who has always been indisputable, smiled and said to the grandson beside him.

"Fourth brother, it seems that you are going to turn over, if Lan Lan marries into the Nalan family, then no one will dare to bully you in Tongcheng."

Gongsun Liang smiled embarrassedly, he naturally knew his daughter's intentions, so he didn't lean on the Nalan family.

Nalan Xuan looked at Gongsun Lan for a long time before he spoke softly.

"Lan Lan, I'll give you this color head."

As he spoke, Nalan Xuan went to take Gongsun Lan's hand.

But at this moment, another hand suddenly stretched out from behind Gongsun Lan and pulled Gongsun Lan up first.

Nalan Xuan pounced, and when he looked up, Gongsun Lan was actually held by Ma Liang, who was wearing a blue robe.

In an instant, the anger came up, and he just wanted to scold, but before the words could be scolded, Ma Liang spoke first.

"Senior sister, you are really, you can take the wrong things that the master handed you."

What happened here instantly caught the attention of almost everyone in the entire hall.

Who is this man?

It's what all of them think.

But the most shocking thing was Gongsun Lan herself, because she recognized Ma Liang at a glance, the owner of the Divine Pen Pavilion.

"You ......"

Ma Liang gave Gongsun Lan a look, and then handed over a pine box that was the same as before to Gongsun Lan's hand.

"Senior sister, you were in too much of a hurry when you left and took the wrong box, this is the congratulatory gift that Master prepared for Grandma Gongsun."

Gongsun Lan reflected it, and only then did he understand what Ma Liang meant.

At this time, Gongsun Lan's father, Gongsun Liang, and Gongsun Old Grandmother also came to Ma Liang.

Gongsun Liang pointed at Ma Liang, seeing that he should also be a literati, and asked Gongsun Lan.

"Lan Lan, who is this?"

"Hmm...... He ......"

Gongsun Lan didn't know how to introduce Ma Liang now, and he was hesitant.

Seeing this, Ma Liang introduced himself.

"The two should be the grandmother of Gongsun and Lan Lan's father, the younger Ma Liang, is Lan Lan's senior brother, and I have seen the two."

"Senior brother?"

The two of them were shocked at the same time.

"Lan Lan, are you apprenticed?"

Gongsun Lan was going crazy at this time, and he didn't know what the boss of the Divine Pen Pavilion was doing at all, so he could only look at Ma Liang.

Ma Liang smiled at Gongsun Lan and explained aloud.

"Yes, Lan Lan and I worshipped under the door of the Divine Pen Sage and studied calligraphy and painting together."

"Knowing that my grandmother was on her birthday, my master prepared a congratulatory gift, planning to let Lan Lan bring it to my grandmother."

Speaking of this, Ma Liang gently knocked on Gongsun Lan's little head, acting very ambiguously, and scolded with a smile.

"This girl left in a hurry and took the wrong box, and Master sent me to help her deliver it."

Gongsun Old Grandmother was a little surprised, because she had never heard of Gongsun Lan worshipping any magic pen saint as a teacher.

As for Nalan Xuan, he was a little confused, he had studied calligraphy and painting in Tang City for many years, and he had really never heard of any magic pen saints.

After a while, the old grandmother gradually digested the matter and knew the meaning of the congratulatory gift sent by Ma Liang.

However, the color head had already been given to Nalan Xuan, and he couldn't go back on his word, so he could only ask Nalan Xuan what he meant.

Although Nalan Xuan was angry when he saw this, he was very generous.

"It doesn't matter."

As he spoke, he handed back the deed of minerals to his grandmother.

The old grandmother smiled, and then opened the box handed by Ma Liang in front of Nalan Xuan.

"What is this?"

Several onlookers were shocked, and the old grandmother's hand holding the pine box was trembling.

"Liti, Xingshu?"

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