With a yearning and longing for the future, Yan Xi Gongzi's brush fell.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, the more you write, the smoother it becomes, and everything you have learned in your life is on the paper.

Punch above your weight!

Even if he does it all over again, Yan Xi Gongzi is not confident that he can write such exquisite words again!

"Steady!" Yan Xi Gongzi put down the brush, his face full of confident smiles, "It seems that God is on my side!" Ye Xiaobai, what do you win! ”

He seemed to see 6,000 taels of gold beckoning to him.

It seems that he saw the young lady of Chunhong Mansion with eyebrows and flirtatiousness.

The more you think about it, the more you move!

"There's something in this kid!" The grass lamp monk looked at the "Peach Blossom Anthem" written by Yan Xi Gongzi, although he was not good at calligraphy, his eyesight was still good, and he could see the subtlety of these words at a glance, "Ye Xiaobai, it seems that your 6,000 taels of gold are in danger." ”

The purple-clothed county lord also frowned slightly: "This straw bale's calligraphy has broken through again?" ”

She looked at Ye Xiaobai with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Although 6,000 taels of gold is not a lot, it is not dispensable.

No, Ye Xiaobai can't lose!

"All this money is a dowry for me and my children in vain, and no one can touch it!" The purple-clothed county lord looked at Yan Xigongzi's gaze a little unkindly, and quietly made a decision in his heart, "Anyway, I'm the referee, no matter how good Xiao Baibai writes for a while, just judge Xiao Bai to win!" ”

It's a big deal to be a black whistle.

The biggest judge of heaven and earth!

Thinking like this, the purple-clothed county lord calmed down again.

Yan Xi Gongzi felt inexplicably cold, but when he thought of the young lady of Chunhong Mansion, his heart became hot again.

"Little white...... Uh, Ye Gongzi, you can write a few sentences casually. ”

The purple-clothed county lord changed his words in time.

Ye Xiaobai always felt that the eyes of the purple-clothed county lord were a little strange when he looked at him, but he couldn't say anything strange.

Shaking his head, Ye Xiaobai stood up and took the brush directly.

"Tongzi!" The heart calls for the system.

[Host, please command]

"It's time to show off your calligraphy!" Ye Xiaobai said: "I'll do this guy for me!" ”

【Please select a mission mode】

"Minimalist mode."

[Task: Write the "Peach Blossom Anthem" in any calligraphy. Difficulty: Low. Base Reward: A minimum of 10 Bronze Coins or equivalent (Minimalist Mode)]

【Activate the task】

Ye Xiaobai glanced at Yan Xi Gongzi, with a hint of pity in his eyes: "It turns out that this guy is only worth 10 copper coins." ”

I sighed in my heart, and then said to the system: "Activate!" ”

A mysterious and invisible energy was injected into Ye Xiaobai's body, and his consciousness was withdrawn, and he instantly entered a state of trusteeship.

The smirk on his face disappeared, his expression disappeared, and his eyes did not fluctuate like stagnant water.

It's as if you've entered some kind of special state of wanting nothing.

Everyone in the audience felt inexplicably cold, as if Ye Xiaobai in front of him had suddenly changed to a different person, and his indifferent and ruthless eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

The next moment, Ye Xiaobai's body moved, and the brush danced on the white paper like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Arbitrary!

Fluency!

Like mercury pouring into the ground!

It rained like a drop of rain and kept falling on the paper.

It takes only one-third of the time of Yan Xi Gongzi, but it gives people a hearty feeling!

[Mission completed, please host star rating]

When the voice of the system sounded in his head, Ye Xiaobai had already regained control of his body.

Let's just say, too fast!

It was so fast that Ye Xiaobai doubted whether the 10 copper coins were worth it.

"Five stars." finally earned 6,000 taels of gold for himself, and Ye Xiaobai was not too embarrassed to be too harsh on the system.

The five-star evaluation is already his greatest sincerity.

As for adding money.

It is impossible to add money.

Never.

[The system completes the task "Write the Song of the Peach Blossom Nunnery in any calligraphy", the host evaluation: five stars, and get a reward of 10 copper coins (minimalist mode)]

[Thank you for the use and evaluation of the host, the system will make persistent efforts and look forward to using it next time]

"Wo Cao! Nest grass! Nest grass! ”

The straw lamp monk stared at the words on the paper like a ghost: "It's too tricky! It's too tricky to step on a horse! What is this calligraphy font? ”

Yan Xi Gongzi was in disbelief, and his body took a few steps backwards, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The purple-clothed county lord seemed to have lost his soul, his beautiful eyes stared at the words written by Ye Xiaobai, his legs were quietly clamped, and his beautiful face suddenly flushed.

It's wet again!

Eye.

"I declare that from now on Xiaobai will be mine!" The purple-clothed county lord came back to his senses, and his heart was unprecedentedly firm, "Any bewitching slut is not allowed to approach Xiao Baibai, otherwise he will be my enemy, and the Zhenbarian King's Mansion will be the enemy!" ”

The maid Xiaoqing thought shyly in her heart: "I don't know if Ye Gongzi likes my ......"

Shao Feilong stood aside and smirked: "The boss is really powerful." ”

He is a big old man, literacy is already the limit for him, let him appreciate calligraphy, he really doesn't have that ability.

But everyone said yes, it should be true, right?

Looking at everyone's reactions, Ye Xiaobai was very satisfied.

That's what you want!

It's not in vain that I spent a huge amount of money of 10 copper coins to ask Tongzi to help!

"I'm really embarrassed, and I hurt that Mr. Xi broke the bank, and I will be disrespectful to this 6,000 taels of gold."

The palm of his hand was as fast as a phantom, and he grabbed the pile of golden tickets in an instant, and Ye Xiaobai's face was filled with a bright smile.

This Yanxi Gongzi is really a good person!

As soon as he saw that he didn't have enough gold, he immediately took the initiative to offer 9,000 taels of gold to help himself!

What a noble and selfless mind?

What a great sentiment is this?

I'm sorry, Mr. Yanxi, I misunderstood you before!

Seeing that Ye Xiaobai had grabbed all the golden tickets, Yan Xi Gongzi suddenly became anxious, that was his last property, without these properties, he would have to eat soil!

And he can't resist the accountability of the family!

"Girl in purple......" Gongzi Yan Xi immediately looked at the county lord in purple clothes and asked the county lord in purple clothes for help.

"Please call me the Purple Cloth Lord." The purple-clothed county lord corrected the name of Yan Xi Gongzi to himself, his white palm gently ran the hair between his chest and shoulders, and his words were a little alienated and disgusted, "I'm afraid that Ye Gongzi will misunderstand......

Yan Xigongzi's body seemed to have been spelled, and he looked at the purple-clothed county lord in disbelief, his eyes glazed.

"No!"

Yan Xi's eyes were about to split, and his heart was broken.

The sad and miserable voice echoed throughout the Zhenban Palace.

"Strange, why didn't you find this guy so loud before?" The purple-clothed county lord frowned.

At this time, the voice of the grass lamp monk once again shifted everyone's attention to Ye Xiaobai: "Ye Xiaobai, you haven't answered me yet!" What font is this for you? Why haven't you seen it before? ”

The purple-clothed county lord and the maid Xiaoqing pricked up their ears one after another, this font was unheard of, and it was exquisite, and a wild artistic conception came to the face between the lines, hitting the heart.

Ye Xiaobai was stunned,

Font?

I know a fart font!?

"Hurry up, Tongzi, what kind of font are you?" Ye Xiaobai asked.

【Wild Grass】

Hearing the systematic answer, Ye Xiaobai suddenly stopped panicking, and looked at the purple-clothed county lord, the maid Xiaoqing, the grass lamp monk, and the fair-skinned son, and said lightly: "Of course you haven't seen this font, because this font is created by me and named 'Wild Grass'!" ”

Such an awesome font can only be self-created, and it must be self-created!

That's how thick your skin is!

No one can debunk it anyway!

PS: Is anyone watching? There was a squeak.