"Good Yue'er, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are waiting!"

"Yes!" The Oiran immediately prepared the four treasures of the study for Shen Nan and personally grinded them for him.

"Haha! What a 'blue yarn waiting for the moon and magpie bridge fairy, red sleeves add fragrance with grinding inkstone' young is emotional! Governor Xie looked at each other and smiled, thinking back to the past, the two of them were also romantic characters when they were young, with red sleeves and fragrance, and the good story of the beauty grinding the inkstone seems to be vivid.

Although the four treasures of the study room have been prepared, the little prince and Shen Nan are not in a hurry to write, calligraphy is different from ordinary writing, and they need to adjust their mentality to make their state at the peak before writing.

The atmosphere of the stargazing platform fell silent, and everyone's attention was on the competition on the Queqiao Yao platform.

Different from Shen Nan's pretense, the little prince Long Baichuan closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows, as if he had precipitated before a storm, this atmosphere made everyone, including Shen Nan, understand that he was serious about everything.

As soon as half a cup of tea passed, Long Baichuan opened his eyes violently, and with a flick of his wrist, a shining and precious wolf was holding it in his hand, his eyebrows were angry, his right hand was dipped in ink, and the atmosphere of condensation around him was angry and booked.

"Man Jianghong"

Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed! Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang Zhi is hungry for barbarian meat, laughing and thirsty for demon blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

This is a poem "Man Jianghong" written by Longzu of the Tang Dynasty for a famous founding general, and the first sentence of the article shows such a strong angry feeling, which complements Long Baichuan's emotions at the moment, causing him to integrate into the poem and his emotions very smoothly at the beginning, and play a calligraphy skill that far exceeds the original level.

Man Jianghong wrote down the whole article, his anger and ambition were unrewarded, and his feelings were agitated and magnificent, which can be described as done in one go, and the strong appeal made a group of talented people boil with enthusiasm and anger.

"The book is restrained, and the view is rendered! This is the level of the two realms of calligraphy. ”

"It seems that the anger in his heart and the pressure that Shen Ba gave him made him break through."

"At this time, I can't wait to go north to join the army, kill him and capture him without leaving a piece of armor."

Shen Nan squinted his eyes slightly, his heart was tumbling and agitated, and even his emotions were swayed a little. In other words, as a villain, is it really appropriate for you to make this poem loyal to the court and denounce treachery to protect the family and defend the country?

"It's up to you, whether you're bluffing or really capable, just come out!" Long Baichuan was not proud of the praise, the anger in his chest did not dissipate, and he glared at Shen Nan angrily.

Future Master! It's up to you, don't fool my future apprentice!

"Anger hurts the liver, why bother!" Shen Nan sighed indifferently, and took out the ordinary wolf hair, which was not as passionate as Long Baichuan, but just faintly dotted the ink, the wrist rotated dexterously, and the ink pen was full of flowers.

"Yulinling: Autumn Farewell Wife"

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to? ”

The pen stops, the text of the article shines, and is rushed to the air more than ten zhang high by the talent, and the brilliance faintly blends into a bleak scenery of autumn rain and parting, and the reader will be affected by the words of this book, and the desolate rendering appeal is undoubtedly better than Long Baichuan's 'Yulin Bell', to the point where the hearer is sad and the seeer is in tears.

"The pen and ink are full of flowers, and the artistic conception is auspicious. Calligraphy... Three realms! Long Baichuan's face was flushed, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Such an ending is inevitable, the airport sister has experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes, even if her mind is not on the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the touch is accumulated over time, it is not comparable to Long Baichuan, who is not too old.

"Alas! It brought back my sad memories again! "Fake wipe away the sadness in your eyes." Win or lose, I have temporarily written down this bet contract of the little prince, and if I ask you in the future, I hope to keep my promise. ”

Originally, Shen Nan wanted to put forward conditions now and strip all the good things on the little prince's body, believing that the other party who had just made the oath would rather lose face than give King Xian a broken promise. However, after thinking twice, he still decided to keep it, if the human conditions are used well, it may come in handy in the future.

"He who does not believe in his words will not stand! The bet will be obeyed. Long Baichuan turned around with a wooden face, looking at the dignified and elegant Qin Ya with an obsessive and wry smile. Miss Qinya, heaven and earth can see that my love for you is not mixed with any falsehood, I have done my best to compete in the poems of today's Qixi Festival, can't I win you a smile? ”

Qin Ya's eyes were as calm as horizontal, and her lips opened indifferently. "The little prince is serious, some people laugh on his surface, cry in it, some people are sad in his face, happy in his heart, why should he care about his smile?"

Doesn't this mean that even if I smile at you, it's just a smile of flesh and skin, what's the point? The ruthless arrow pierced Long Baichuan's chest, making his expression more and more bitter and sad.

It was only then that the surrounding talents began to talk again.

"The scholar of the Jinling Luo family, is there really no weakness and flaw?"

"The Three Realms of Calligraphy! He can already be called a master! There are really talents in the world, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to be born as a contemporary. ”

"In this way, the little prince is defeated, does Shen Ba really want to embrace Shuangjiao and envy us!"

Only Wuhou and Governor Xie knew about the stargazing platform, and apart from them, only Sister Mo could see the tricks of the airport royal sister and Shen Nan. "The little villain is really not honest, and the calligraphy of the ghost drawing talisman is also embarrassed to tear it into three realms." She smiled innocently as if she had grabbed someone's handle.

Seeing that Long Baichuan was dead and didn't leave, Shen Nan said dissatisfied. "Hey, little prince! Succeed and lose, now I am the ultimate protagonist, you should step down, don't disturb the genius of the eternal story, hug left and right! ”

Depend on! Say you're fat, you're gasping, and Miss Qinya hasn't expressed her position yet! And how can they be easily captured by you as talented and arrogant women as them.

The talents swallowed their saliva, and the final critical moment of real tension finally arrived, whether Miss Qinya, the first talented woman in Jiangnan, admired Shen Nan's talent and achieved the second pair of Queqiao Immortals, or did she pay more attention to women's reserve, so that Shen Nan also hit the south wall.

"Wait! I have one last question for Miss Jeanya. "Long Baichuan relied on the privilege of the identity of the little prince, and no one forced him to end." What do you think of as a man? ”

Chenya was silent, as if she were asking herself this question, and she replied after a moment. "Without him! Love me, my beloved! It's my hero! ”

This seemed to answer Long Baichuan's question, but in fact, he rejected Long Baichuan again. The one who loves me is you, but my hero is not you, because I don't love you.

Long Baichuan stepped down silently and hid from the crowd without saying a word, but Shen Nan believed that he would not give up easily, because he was a qualified villain!

"Do I look like a hero in Miss Chenya's eyes?" Shen Nan actually continued Long Baichuan's topic and asked with a smile.

Chenya stared at him for a moment, then chuckled. "It's very similar, it's 99 percent short."

Forehead! This girl has also learned badly, and she has learned to tease... It's teasing me! Shen Nan touched his nose helplessly.

"Brother and sister, don't take it to heart, it was Xiao Xie and Governor Xie who asked me to relieve you from the siege." Shen Nan smiled and transmitted. "Don't blame Xiao Xie, he didn't come out to save the scene in person, there must be a reason."

"Big brother, I'll tell you a secret!" Qinya actually used a playful voice on the other side to transmit the voice.

"What?" Shen Nan's eyes widened with a puzzled expression.

"Actually... Shuyuan is my own brother! Qin Ya's eyes were teasing and looking at the smart brother who had been hidden for a long time, what would be his expression at this moment?

Sure enough, when she saw Shen Nan's 'shocked' appearance, she was satisfied.

"Childe, Miss Qinya was born noble, and she disdains to be in the company of ordinary people such as me, and you are the biggest hero in Yue'er's heart!" The strength of the Oiran holding Shen Nan's hand was heavy. Didn't you say that it was just a siege out? Why are you still eyebrows, I really don't feel at ease.

"It's not my fault that I can't be Miss Jean's hero, it's the world's fault, because the world hasn't given me a chance to be a hero." Shen Nan was quite 'hit' defeated, took Yue'er's hand and returned to Queqiao Immortal, and quietly comforted this little vinegar jar with quiet love words in his mouth.

Originally, the story was solved perfectly here, and there was not much suspense, but when Shen Nan thought so, the airport lady immediately explained to him what it was... that he should die.

"Little rabbit, it's time for you to fulfill your promise to do something for me, it's very simple, just put the magpie bridge on that magic girl again!"

“... My future master, I haven't apprenticed to you like this! ”