Admiral's Mansion, in the lobby.

Su Da leaned on the spacious wooden chair, carrying a bunch of grapes in his hand, and looked at Zhou Xingzu with unkind eyes.

Hum!

If he fails today's exam, he swore that the pocket money given to the rabbit cub this month must be reduced from 500,000 taels of silver to 490,000 taels!

"Give me the four treasures of the upper room."

Zhou Xingzu stood in the lobby and said calmly.

Soon, the subordinates who had been prepared immediately put on the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The yellow tooth handle on the side, knocking on the folding fan in his hand, secretly prayed: "It's over, it's over." ”

"I hope Childe can write two words!"

The more he looked at Zhou Xingzu's confident appearance, the more he felt suspenseful in his heart.

This time, the eldest son, if it was the same as last month, he still couldn't write a word. Then he, a staff member of the Admiral's Palace, can be regarded as the end of his work.

Zhou Xingzu lifted his cuffs and stretched out his hand to grind the ink.

Since he was promoted to human immortal, the way of calligraphy and painting is not under Tang Bohu.

And after the precipitation of time, he has already developed his own style, and he is not a grandmaster-level figure, but he can also be called a generation.

When grinding ink, you use skill, and the ink that comes out is naturally round and transparent.

His hands shook and he said secretly: "Get up." ”

The rice paper on the table is flattened with the wind.

Zhou Xingzu raised his pen and fell, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and a few majestic characters were already on the paper.

This time, he could not have deliberately concealed it. I saw that the pen peak was stunned, and a huge artistic conception of human immortals filled the entire lobby.

The maids and subordinates standing in the lobby all faintly felt that today's eldest prince was not the same as in the past. But the two of them, Yellow Tooth Handle and Su Da, stood up in shock.

Huang Fang took a step forward, held his glasses, and sighed dumbfounded when he saw this word.

"Good words, good words!"

"The words of the eldest prince can be called a generation of calligraphers."

The yellow tooth handle can't imagine that this calligraphy will be Su Can's work. Turning his head to look at Zhou Xingzu, he looked like he was seeing a god.

As Zhou Xingzu's master who is responsible for teaching him on a daily basis, Huang Yashank is very aware of Su Can's cultural level, which is a level higher than that of the cowherd baby.

How is it possible to write such a word?

Zhou Xingzu glanced at the yellow tooth handle, he knew very well that the appearance of his calligraphy would overturn the perception of him in the palace, such as the yellow tooth handle.

My mind is crooked, and I don't know where I'm going to go!

Even if you guess that he is a traverser, or that he is possessed by a human soul, it is not strange at all.

It's just that the thoughts of such little people naturally can't affect him in the slightest. For him, now to show his strength, there is no need to have any scruples at all.

If you write well, you can probably get a little more pocket money.

And Su Da, who was leaning back on the chair and smoking the cigarette holder, now walked in front of this calligraphy with a solemn face.

is different from the stupidity and funny of the movie, Suda at this time looked solemn: "What words are written on this?" ”

"My lord, it's Childe's name."

"Su Can, your martial arts have improved again?" Suda took a deep breath.

Although Suda is illiterate, it does not mean that he is a waste.

If it is a real waste, how can it be possible to sit firmly in the elite army of a province?

Zhou Xingzu glanced at Su Da, and his heart suddenly became clear: "Uncle Da, it seems that you also have times when you are not a waste material." ”

"A body of kung fu has entered the internal strength."

With Suda's internal strength cultivation, coupled with the ancestral merits, the blood of the Qing Dynasty.

Being the governor of a province is also worthy of the name.

It's just that Zhou Xingzu naturally couldn't say it directly, but deliberately lowered a realm: "That's right, my kung fu has entered the strength." ”

Human immortal cultivation, saying it directly, is too shocking.

Although Su Da felt the terrifying artistic conception of Zhou Xingzu from the calligraphy and painting, he couldn't imagine that he had reached the immortal cultivation. Because in terms of Sudada's vision, the Sect Master of Transformation is already the strongest realm in the world.

"Okay, God bless me Suyahar."

Su Da heard the expected answer, couldn't help but pick up the calligraphy and painting, and said excitedly: "The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the artistic conception is far-reaching, Su Haoharcan, good words!" ”

The yellow tooth handle standing on the side appropriately reminded: "My lord, your words are reversed." ”

"Well, Su Haoharcan, good words!"

Su Da glared at the yellow tooth handle fiercely, picked up the calligraphy and painting, and walked to the ancestral tablet in the lobby, with a look of honor: "Dad, our Su Yahar family, since Emperor Taizu to the present, there are few people who can write. ”

"But now it's different, my son, your grandson Ah Can, can write his own name."

"And it's also a dual-martial arts and a full-fledged Transforming Strength Grandmaster, which is not trivial. If he can write today, he will become a scholar in the future, and if he can write his name today, he will definitely be able to give birth to a son in the future. ”

Giving a thumbs up to the ranking, Su Da seemed to see the day when Su Yahar's family power was overwhelming.

After reading it to the ancestors, Su Da took the calligraphy and painting to the yellow tooth handle: "Go, frame the calligraphy and painting for me, and frame it as big as you can." ”

"That's not enough, you carry it on my back for me, insert the red flower and go to the street first."

Huang Fang Shank held the calligraphy and painting and nodded hurriedly.

can carry such a far-reaching artistic conception and a self-contained Mobao to parade the streets.

This is something that many literati can't even dream of!

Naturally, he was duty-bound, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

It would be best if you could hide this ink treasure quietly after the street tour.

Zhou Xingzu looked at this rather funny scene and shook his head secretly: "Uncle Da, Uncle Da, even if you become the governor of a province, you are still so out of tune." Maybe this kind of inconsistency is Uncle Da's real style. ”

"But...... Even if you become my father, you still enjoy the treatment of a son. ”

After the yellow tooth handle left, the hand of Zhou Xingzu, the Sudara person, said excitedly: "Ah Chan Ah Can, come and sit here." ”

He pulled Zhou Xingzu and sat on the chair together.

Zhou Xingzu crossed his legs and watched him take out a stack of thick silver tickets from his arms.

"Seeing you so competitive, I also feel comforted, you listen to me."

"Your father and I are the famous second ancestor, and my family property has also been innocent by me."

Speaking of which, Su Da still held a generation of stacked silver tickets in his hand: "In the final analysis, you still have to rely on yourself in the future." ”

Zhou Xingzu lay on the chair, stretched out his hand and said, "I want to rely on myself." ”

Seeing him stretch out his hand, Su Da immediately consciously put all the silver tickets in Zhou Xingzu's hand: "One hundred thousand taels, save some flowers." ”

Zhou Xingzu touched his fingers, this stack of silver tickets is exactly twenty, even if it is two million taels of silver.

A calligraphy and painting is exchanged for two million taels of silver!

Exaggeration, exaggeration!

Tang Bohu didn't have this treatment before, but he liked this kind of pompous lifestyle.