(Doutu will be on the shelves on September 16th, and the stone shamelessly asks for the first order ~o(n_n)o~haha)

In addition to the first game against Zhuo Feng, Zhuo Wen's game was more exciting, and the last two games were a little unsatisfactory, although the audience complained a little, but the Doutu Conference finally ended successfully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young leaders of the three clans have all obtained their own "up-and-coming" reputations, but no matter how dazzling their light is, they are somewhat dwarfed by Zhuo Wen, after all, the latter is the first person to win three fame awards at the same time since the Doutu Conference, and no one dares to say it, but it must be unprecedented, it is conceivable that after this battle, coupled with his outstanding performance in the painting, Zhuo Wen will become famous, and I am afraid it will not take long to spread all over the small half of Mozhou.

"Finally won, the significance of this bucket is not small, in addition to allowing me to experience a happy bucket map, but also let me get a reward of 200,000 ink dollars and a chrysanthemum high-quality 'deer tail hao', worth about 500,000 ink dollars, but the fly in the ointment is that this is actually a Chinese paintbrush. ”

Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly: "This type of stroke Long Aotian and some non-natal painting spirits are still reluctant, such as Bai Fumei, non-mainstream, etc., it is a bit far-fetched, although with my technique I can draw small things with a large brush, but in terms of efficiency, it must be greatly reduced, if I can have a suitable pen, my ability to draw spirits will be stronger." ”

In the landscape world, the size of the brush size from low to high is divided into: fine gui, small Kai, medium Kai, large Kai, banner, bucket, giant hawthorn seven levels. Generally speaking, the high level of the pen is not necessarily the largest, but the largest pen grade is often not low, in the same way, the size of the pen is small does not mean that the performance is poor, in fact, in the final analysis, the size of the pen is second, mainly depends on what is the material of the pen, suitable for themselves.

In the popular pen in the landscape world, there are more people who use the Chinese Kai brush, the size of the Kai is second, these three models of pens are collectively called "three Kai", occupying the absolute mainstream, other such as the first level of fine boudoir and the seventh level of giant scum are rarely seen, Zhuo Wen carefully studied, in terms of his own natal painting spirit, in fact, the pen of Chang Feng is the most suitable for himself now.

The long front refers to the length of the bristles, and the general brushes have a long edge, a center forward, and a short edge, with different performances. The long front is easy to draw graceful lines, the short front is easy to make the lines thick and thick, and the center is both, but the functions are different, and there is no distinction between good and bad grades.

And the so-called hard, is one of the types of brush hair, generally made of special rabbit hair, rat whiskers, pig sideburns, this kind of brush hair is very elastic and tough, the lines drawn are thin and crisp and conducive to swaying, is the first choice of many calligraphy and painting masters, of course, the difficulty of use is also great, the general beginner can not master the law of the pen. According to legend, Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty wrote the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" with a hard pen made of rat whiskers.

In addition to the hard, there are other types of brush hairs: soft, and different, with different performance, and there is no superiority or inferiority.

Chang Feng and hard hair both need a certain amount of painting skills to master, especially when the two are combined with the extremely fine pen of fine Gui, the difficulty soars exponentially, but the benefits are also obviously easy to see, if you can be proficient, painting mosquitoes on the spot is simply handy for Zhuo Wen, almost equivalent to a quick eye call, the advantages are self-evident, especially in the face of encounters, having such a pen can almost give yourself an advantage in the cross-level battle.

In fact, Zhuo Wen is not unfamiliar with this kind of pen, because before the Song Dynasty in China until the Ming and Qing dynasties, this nature of the pen is the first choice for Chinese people to write line calligraphy and cursive script, but later as the calligrapher's words are getting bigger and bigger and more emphasis on full beauty, it gradually evolved into the regular script and official script written by Dazhong Kai Soft Hao, which is a foreign language.

Although I know my Wenbao needs, it is a pity that it is difficult to find this perfect proportion model pen in a remote town like Xuancheng, and even if there is, the grade quality is not necessarily the best.

"Hey, it seems that in order to get better equipment, I have to work harder, as long as I can insist on going to the imperial capital, with the prosperity of the imperial capital, I don't have to worry about finding good Wenbao to equip myself." Muttering, Zhuo Wen stepped out of the ring and bumped into a blue-clothed figure head-on, but it was Zhuo Ya.

"Xiaoya?" Zhuo Wen was a little embarrassed, as Baili Annihilation said, everything was over, and the truth of everything was revealed, so he also felt that he had lost a lot of topics when facing Zhuo Ya.

Sakura's lips opened slightly, the girl opened her mouth several times and hung for a long time, and her eyes dodged many times, but Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry at all, and looked at her quietly.

Many people around noticed the subtle atmosphere between the young man and woman, but they secretly coughed with each other and did not break it, including Zhuo Wei, who also turned around very consciously, and did not see it. In the distance, Zhuo Feng, who had just come out of the medical room, clenched his fists secretly with hatred, but he didn't dare to speak. In the audience seat, Wu Shan, who was smirking stupidly, was dragged away by the Hundred Miles of Annihilation... For a time, Zhuo Wen and Zhuoya became the focus of the entire ring.

Zhuoya, you are talking, what are you hesitating about, just like usual, patting him with a big grin, and saying, "Little mosquito, you are doing a good job, my sister invites you to dinner." "Is it so difficult? In the sleeves, Zhuo Ya's pair of jade hands were tightly clasped together, slightly pale, showing that she was very nervous, and in the end, as if she had plucked up courage, Zhuo Ya was about to say that line, but when she was about to say it, she inadvertently looked at Zhuo Wen again.

Seeing that Zhuo Wenshuang seemed to have eyes like stars that could not be said to be secrets, Zhuo Ya's brain turned white for a while, and his small mouth subconsciously said a word that was not nutritious at all: "Thank you..."

"Uh..."Zhuo Wen was stunned, this is embarrassing, in fact, he hates this kind of topic ending words the most, this thank you sounds to him, it's like "hehe" and "I'm going to take a bath", how can people pick up the stubble?

"It's okay, it's just a matter of hand. Scratching his head, he smiled reluctantly, and suddenly found that he had even said something nonsense that could end the topic, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt a little anxious, because as soon as the conversation between the two ended, they returned to the previous awkward state of standing and staring at each other.

To tell the truth, although Zhuo Wen prides himself on being oily and smooth-tongued, the last thing he can deal with is the embarrassing situation between men and women, and he always feels that this ambiguous atmosphere of hiding and hiding is very uncomfortable, really, why do you always can't say it happily when everyone has something in their hearts? Do you have to be so torturous! According to the script, shouldn't you Zhuoya be like the princess in Super Mario, kissing and thanking the warriors who desperately saved you? What do you want to say now?

"Ahem! It's time for us to go back. At this time, Zhuo Wei finally came over and broke the atmosphere, Zhuo Wen Zhuoya was immediately relieved, and he felt like he had been rescued.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Zhuo Wei couldn't help blushing even if he was seventy or eighty, you are enough for this little baby, the audience has been gone, as far as the two of you are still looking at it crookedly, but the conversation is still so unnutritious, if the old man doesn't come to remind me again, do you plan to continue to look at each other like this until it gets dark?

"Hahaha... Yes, yes, it's important to get down to business. Zhuo Wen smiled, the so-called serious matter, naturally invited the divine doctor Wang Lin to enter Zhuo's Mansion to treat Zhuo Liu.

Zhuo Wei coughed: "Don't be in a hurry to invite the divine doctor, the divine doctor happens to go out today, and I will invite you tomorrow, what the old man means, if you two have anything to say back to Zhuo Mansion, don't let everyone stare at you here, the impact is not good..."

Glancing at Zhuo Ya, Zhuo Wen and her were a little embarrassed to each other, and hurriedly pretended to call the clansmen back to relieve the embarrassment in their hearts.

Looking at the blue-clothed shadow who deliberately avoided him, Zhuo Wen inexplicably felt like he was hammering his chest: "Damn... Damn, I didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity?"

“... Hey, no, no!" Zhuo Wen was in a trance, and said to himself in his heart: "I, Zhuo Wen, was also a person in my twenties in my previous life, how can I have such unhealthy thoughts about this kind of fifteen-year-old little sister who has not yet developed! It's too beastly, right? It must be that I haven't been in contact with women for too long recently, and it seems that I have to ask Zhuo Ze to take me to Fengya Pavilion to vent my distracting thoughts another day..."

In a scene that Zhuo Wen didn't notice, Zhuo Ya secretly glanced back at him, and found that he was talking to himself, and couldn't help but feel funny, sticking out his tongue mischievously, and quietly scolded "stupid......

"Should we go, young master?" On the side of the Liang family, a young man looked at Liang Si, who was quietly looking at the lineup of the Zhuo family, and couldn't help but remind him suspiciously, after all, the young master had been standing for too long, and everyone was waiting for her, and he didn't know what she was looking at, so engrossed.

"Let's go. Turning around, Liang Si still had the same cold look as always, and her expression didn't show any fluctuations, but in the details that she didn't pay attention to, she saw that her pink fists were slightly clenched and a little pale.

This stinky Zhuowen, a pervert, a dead pervert! So far, he hasn't even looked at me! Do you think you want to get rid of your humiliation against me by pretending not to know me, hum, delusional!

However, how did Liang Si know that at the moment when she turned around, Zhuo Wen's eyes also fell on her.

Tsundere is cold, heroic and cool, this white-clothed figure is the first person to give him a "surprise" so far when he came to the landscape world, how could Zhuo Wen really forget her? Looking at his hands, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but recall the scene at that time, thinking of the touch that made him change his worldview, he suddenly felt a burst of guilt and shame, now he and Zhuo Ya are embarrassed enough, he doesn't want to add another embarrassment, so he has been avoiding Liang Si, because he really doesn't know how to face this tomboy.

"Hey... I had a headache, and I didn't mean to attack her in the chest, so shouldn't I find a chance to apologize to her? Hey, no, I was trying to save her! Speaking of which, I was still her savior, and he should have come to thank me, right?"