Chapter 17 Defending the Honor of Mr. Thirteen to the Death

Mo Shanshan stepped a little, and fell lightly in front of Li Mad like a feather.

A pair of eyes under the black bangs narrowed slightly, and he got closer to observe Li Mad's face.

"Sir, why did you hurt my disciple of Ink Pond Garden?"

Li Madness smiled embarrassedly and arched his hand: "Under the number 10086, it is the boyfriend of the mountain master, don't you remember?" ”

Mo Shanshan was in a trance, remembering the strange hallucination last night.

"It wasn't a dream..." Mo Shanshan muttered, his face a little hot.

Last night, she copied the chicken soup post, and was infected by the charm of the post, and for a moment she fantasized about how good it would be if she could meet a calligrapher like Mr. Thirteen of the Academy.

Just thinking about spring, a voice sounded inexplicably in her head, saying that she could find a man who matched her imagination to be her boyfriend, and she only needed ten taels of silver.

Mo Shanshan thought it was a dream and thought it was funny, so he said the requirements of his ideal boyfriend according to the guidance of the voice and paid for it.

I didn't expect a strange guy to come in today, and he reported the number provided by the voice.

10086, this peculiar number she remembers very well.

The fact that this strange man was able to name this number showed that last night's dream was real.

"You... Can write? Mo Shanshan asked tentatively.

Li was stunned for a moment, this question is so superficial, who can't write?

So he puffed up his chest and said loudly: "I am deeply influenced by the nine-year higher compulsory education, and I am proficient in poetry and songs, writing?" Pediatrics! “

Common men still know, and rare words may have to be checked in the dictionary.

There is a system in place, and this is all wood problematic.

What's more, China's 5,000-year-old cultural heritage is not a joke, just pick a few Tang poems and recite them, won't you aborigines be frightened?

Mo Shanshan didn't like people who shouted like him, and at first glance it was a dirt bun, and he suddenly didn't believe it.

Before she could speak, the Tmall girl who followed behind sneered: "Don't be ashamed, dare to boast of being able to write in front of our mountain master?" ”

"Our mountain lord has been personally taught by the king Shusheng since he was a child, practiced hard for more than ten years, proficient in various penmanship, and became a family of his own, is a world-renowned bookworm, even the emperors of various countries are full of praise for the words of the mountain lord, in today's world, out of the book saint and the thirteenth gentleman of the academy, no one is qualified to dance in front of the mountain lord!"

Li said wildly: "It turned out to be calligraphy, what kind of strange thing should I be?" ”

The Tmall girl pursed her lips angrily and said, "Who wouldn't brag?" If you really have the ability, just write two words and see? ”

Mo Shanshan stretched out his hand and motioned to the Tmall girl: "Mr. is a guest from afar, don't be rude!" ”

Although she didn't like Li Mad, the hand-set character that this person showed just now was exquisite, and he actually controlled all the female disciples present at the same time, even a rune master like her, who was only half a step away from the rune master, and it took a little effort to unravel it.

Being able to cast such a realm with ordinary definite characters shows that this person is not only a talisman master, but also a realm that is not lower than her.

Such a person will be treated with courtesy by all countries wherever he goes.

Mo Shanshan didn't want to offend him because of a trivial matter.

Although the lynx girl was not angry, she had to shut her mouth aggrievedly under the majesty of the mountain lord and did not speak.

Li Mad heard Mo Shanshan call him Mr., and the unhappiness in his heart was swept away, and he squeezed his eyebrows at the lynx girl and said, "For the sake of seeing how cute you are, Mr. Ben won't bother with you, but ····· Let's not take this as an example! ”

"You ······" The lynx girl gritted her teeth hatefully, and her little face turned red.

Mo Shanshan frowned slightly when he saw his rather contemptuous attitude towards calligraphy.

"Since Mr. Fu Dao is a master, he must also be proficient in calligraphy, can you let the mountains and mountains have a glimpse?"

She always wondered if this guy could write.

It stands to reason that Fu Dao masters can write a good hand, but there are exceptions, just like a person who can write a good hand, he is not necessarily a Fu Dao master.

Li Mad immediately understood what she meant, this is to inspect the goods!

Wood problem, real gold is not afraid of fire to refine.

"System, it's up to you."

Li Mad silently called the system, and said to Moshan Mountain: "Since the mountain master wants to see it, he will dare to sacrifice his ugliness in the future!" ”

Mo Shanshan bowed down to show politeness, and said to the person behind him: "Come on, prepare pen and ink for Mr." ”

Several female disciples received the order to bring a clean desk from the house and prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Mo Shanshan made a respectful gesture and said, "Please give me advice." ”

Li Yan smiled back, strode to the front of the desk, shook his robe quite chicly, and sat down.

"I wonder what the mountain lord wants me to write?"

Mo Shanshan tilted his head and pondered for a moment, took out a post from his sleeve robe, carefully put his hands on the desk, and said: "This is the rubbing of the chicken soup sticker of Mr. Thirteen of the Academy. ”

Li Yan craned his neck to look at the post, and the corners of his mouth crooked.

Ning Que that dog thief, what kind of crooked things are written?

I can't even read it!

Relying on learning calligraphy in the Children's Palace for a few years, is it embarrassing to fool people? It's almost as good as deceiving this group of natives!

"With all due respect, this chicken soup is unsightly and messy, and Mr. Ben disdains to copy this kind of garbage!"

"Take it away, don't stain my eyes!"

Li Mad retracted his gaze and clasped his hands, looking disdainful.

The female disciples were already unhappy with him, but when they heard this, they were furious!

"Bold, you also deserve to dislike Mr. Thirteen's calligraphy!"

"It's so arrogant, I think he's crazy!"

"Mr. Thirteen's calligraphy is unparalleled in the world, how can you insult him!"

"Get him out! Let him go! Get out! ”

Mo Shanshan couldn't help but have a nameless fire, and stepped forward to carefully put away the chicken soup post.

This is the treasure she bought at a high price, and the first time she saw it, she was impressed by the handwriting on it, but it was the love of her heart.

Now it's treated like garbage!

Mo Shanshan, who had always been gentle, was also angry, but because of the identity of the other party's talisman master, she stopped the female disciple's scolding.

Then he turned his head to Li and said angrily: "Mr. Thirteen is a calligrapher I admire very much, you can insult me, but I can't insult Mr. Thirteen, if I don't apologize to everyone today and repent, I Mo Shanshan should challenge you and defend Mr. Thirteen's reputation to the death!" ”

Li Crazy raised his head and laughed, and the tears of laughter were about to come out.

Mo Shanshan frowned and said coldly: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Li Yan wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, what did you just say?" To defend Ning Que's... Reputation? ”

Mo Shanshan forcibly held back his murderous intent and said: "Mr. Thirteen is a well-known calligrapher today, is it wrong for my bookworm Mo Shanshan to defend his reputation?" ”

Li snorted wildly, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha... It's funny... It's funny! Ning Que, that shameless man, when did he have a reputation? Hahaha···· Laugh to death! “