Lin Zhenjian suddenly put away his arrogant face and became serious, he felt that today's Wu Fan seemed to be a little different.

However, even if he became serious, he couldn't find Wu Fan's calm temperament in Lin Zhenjian.

Lin Zhenjian knew that he couldn't belong to Wu Fan in any way, although they were both young masters, but Lin Zhenjian couldn't allow himself to lose to Wu Fan, even if it was to buy something.

It's not so much Lin Zhenjian's character, but rather the Lin family's genetics and education problems, narrow-minded, too strong to win, always self-centered, to watch others.

Although Lin Zhenjian put away his arrogant face, there was still annoying arrogance in his words, "You haven't paid yet, as far as I know, the rule of Wanbao Pavilion is that the highest price wins, it should be right." ”

The first half of the sentence was said to Wu Fan, but the second half of the sentence was asked in a definite tone about the woman in the blue dress beside Wu Fan, Lan Shui, who was also the maid in the Wanbao Pavilion.

Lan Shui had already sensed this strange atmosphere at this time, and when he heard Lin Zhenjian's inquiry, he had to bite the bullet and go back, "Yes, Second Young Master"

She didn't want to get involved, but she couldn't afford to offend either of them, so she could only stuff her bitterness deep into her heart.

Wu Fan didn't know that Wanbao Pavilion still had such a rule, he just didn't want to worry so much about a child, even if he had a very bad impression of this child in the memory of that Young Master Wu Fan.

Yes, in Wu Fan's eyes, this young man of the Lin family is just a child, but now this child makes him very annoyed and unhappy, so he is ready to teach this child a lesson.

Wu Fan didn't want to be stupid and use bidding with the Lin family to get this black jade ring that he liked, that is what only children and stupid hats with a lot of money and nowhere to spend will do, and it is unwise to get along with money, and the most important thing is that Wu Fan does not have much money on him, just enough to buy this jade ring.

Five hundred taels of silver, for ordinary people, that is a huge amount of money, but for him and Lin Zhenjian, who are also young masters of the three major families, five hundred taels is really not much.

The most important thing is that because Wu Fan is useless, until now, he has only routinely withdrawn the silver for his daily expenses, and a larger amount must be approved by Wu Feng, but for Wu Fan before, to withdraw a larger amount of silver through Wu Feng's approval, he would rather not spend it than not.

Not to mention, although Lin Zhenjian is the same as Wu Fan, he is not like Wu Fan who only spends all day drinking, he occasionally goes to Wanbao Pavilion to go around, and gathers a group of fox friends and dog friends to chant poems against him, and he will care about his family's business, and he has done a lot of work on the surface, after all, in Lin Rusong's view, young people like wine and wealth, which is very normal, as long as they know what they should understand, they will naturally grow up slowly.

In order to show his attitude, Lin Rusong, the head of the Lin family, also handed over a weapon workshop to his second son Lin Zhenjian, so that he could take care of it and exercise his ability, but it is also said that after Lin Zhenjian took over this weapon workshop, although he did not make a profit, he did not lose money, and he earned just enough for his own use.

Therefore, Wu Fan didn't say that he wouldn't fight with him for money, even if he didn't fight, he couldn't fight.

Wu Fan thought about it, but still chose to solve it in a peaceful way, intelligence, and solve everything.

"It seems that Brother Lin also likes this ring very much, so let's not be bored if we bid, and let others see the joke, we

Why don't you write a poem, whoever makes it, who does it well, who takes this ring, is it good? ”

Lin Zhenjian heard Wu Fan say that he wanted to compose poems to fight for this ring, he was stunned at first, then sneered in his heart, looked at some of the onlookers, and felt proud, after all, although he was only a little familiar with pen and ink, but, compared with Wu Fan, he could be regarded as a scribe.

So he held his head high and agreed.

But Lin Zhenjian saw that there were more than 10,000 poems written by countless great poets in China for 5,000 years, and Wu Fan took out one casually, which was also a peerless poem that he had never heard of, not to mention that Wu Fan was a person who liked history and studied history very much in his previous life.

Wu Fan saw that the fish was hooked, so he asked Lan Shui to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread the paper on the jewelry table, Lan Shui grinded it, looked at the surrounding environment, thought about it, and wrote with a pen

There is a pavilion in the blue dragon, called Wanbao, the heavy corridor is rebuilt, the cascade rises, runs through the green trivial, the momentum is magnificent.

Ten thousand treasures in the pavilion, the sword and the black jade ring. Wanbao is famous, Jiuding golden incense boiling water rhino.

"Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion"

Finally, with a stroke of the pen, the word Wu Fan on the book, he stopped writing, put it down, and looked at Lin Zhenjian.

Lin Zhenjian saw that Wu Fan wrote so quickly, and wanted to laugh, but found that everyone was silent, so he looked at what Wu Fan had done and read it word by word.

Every time I read a word, my face is even paler, embarrassed, not only how good and excellent the article is, but it is the most rare thing that it can be made in such a short period of time, which proves that this person has ink in his heart and does it casually.

What's even more rare is that the handwriting on the back of the rice paper is strong, the strokes are strong and powerful, and the font as a whole looks even more overbearing, just from the handwriting, he has been defeated, and the defeat is very complete, even if Wu Fan does not write the right poems and words, but with this handwriting, he has already failed.

Lin Zhen was pale and ugly.

Dumb and silent, this is the truest portrayal of the scene at this time.

Lin Zhenjian looked at the piece of paper written by Wu Fan with appreciative eyes, to be precise, the words on the paper, and he was a little flustered for a while.

Then everyone's eyes turned to him again, and they seemed to be looking forward to what unusual poems and unusual fonts he could write, after all, as far as everyone knows, the Wu family is inferior to the Lin family.

The people who can appear in the Wanbao Pavilion are all people with a slight identity in Bilong Town, who doesn't know whom?

When Lin Zhenjian felt that everyone's eyes were converging on him, his mind was blank, and his mind was confused, and the surprise that Wu Fan gave him was too unexpected, so unexpected that Lin Zhenjian could no longer control it.

Wu Fan looked at Lin Zhenjian's pretended calm expression and panicked eyes that couldn't be concealed, and knew in his heart that he was already victorious, but Wu Fan didn't have that feeling of victory, but sighed secretly, if there was another way, he was unwilling to bully a young man by such means, even if he was really not good.

Lin Zhen saw that his face was becoming more and more ugly at this time, and some dense fine sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he really couldn't think of any wonderful poems to resolve this embarrassing scene for him.

Seeing this, Wu Fan didn't want to grind with him, and by the way, he gave Lin Zhenjian a step chin, and then said, "Lin Shao, it seems that you are not feeling well today, let's talk about it another day, as for this ring, I will take it first."

After saying that, Wu Fan turned his head and picked up the wrapped black jade ring, wanting to go out, but before Wu Fan could get the ring, Lin Zhenjian said "Slow"

(End of chapter)