Shen Liushu was invited to the West Building by this so-called Liu'er, saying that he had to go to a wine cooking conference.

Although Mo Qiqi's voice is strange, everyone is still attracted by his good handwriting, not to mention that this is the legendary book saint, if you are lucky enough to ask for a ink treasure, then the rest of your life is worry-free.

The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea.

The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging.

The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.

The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it;

The stars are splendid, if out of it.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

Mo Qiqi waved down this famous "Viewing the Sea" freely, the gesture is meandering, the tip of the pen is paused, and the pen is closed, which is natural.

Win a full house of applause, "Good!"

"Giggles, Mo Gongzi's words are really worthy of his reputation, but if it is compared to Shen Si, it is still a little worse. ”

Others looked back and smiled, but when Yin Honghong turned around, Shen Liushu always felt uneasy in his heart.

"I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. ”

Shen Liushu bowed his hand, "Shopkeeper Yin." ”

He actually came a long time ago, but looking at so many people around him, he should have some name for himself if he wanted to come to this cooking meeting.

"This is the person you are talking about?" Mo Qiqi still has his own arrogance, seeing that Shen Liushu is just a young man, although he doesn't look down on him, he doesn't take him seriously.

Yin Honghong is a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, Shen Liushu is also in her way, and she has been fooled again and again, but Yin Honghong doesn't want him to do anything, let alone hurt him, if you have to break it, it can even be said to help.

"Shen Si has a pen, I heard that Mo Gongzi has a lot of research in this area, why not take a look?"

Shen Liushu naturally knew what Yin Honghong said, but before Mo Qiqi could speak, he refused, "I'm really sorry, I came out in a hurry today, I didn't bring this money with me, and I hope Brother Mo will forgive me." ”

"Giggles. Yin Honghong twisted her body and took out a delicate small wooden box from her cuffs like a trick, "Shen Si is really a noble person who forgets things? I drank too much before, didn't I temporarily store it in the little girl?"

Shen Liushu subconsciously touched it, it was really gone, and she saw that the thing in her hand was somewhat similar, combined with her previous understanding of someone, it should be the same, her face did not change and her heart did not beat, "Look at my brain, forget it, more kind reminders from the shopkeeper Yin." ”

This Yin Honghong is really hateful, so people can take three bites of meat and eat a bowl of soup.

Yin Honghong happily accepted, "Shen Si is polite, the little girl should be." Then he opened the wooden box and said to Mo Qiqi, "Mo Gongzi, please enjoy it." ”

"This is?" Mo Qiqi originally scoffed, but the ink fragrance wafting out of the sandalwood box always stirred his nerves, and he pushed away the people who were blocking the way around him, "A little, all to the side a little." ”

"The best Mobao. He shrugged the tip of his nose, put the wooden box in and took a sharp breath, and gently scraped the tip of the pen with his fingers, put it in his mouth to taste, everyone was confused, but seeing him so serious, he didn't dare to come out.

"Oh my God! I felt a gust of wind, and there was a rough man in front of Shen Liushu, his face was hurt by the full beard, and his attitude was very different from before, but he was still the delicate voice, and asked with a look of hope, "Where did you get this brush?"

Shen Liushu was really taken aback by this pinch of black hair, and Yin Honghong's voice floated leisurely from not far away, "Is Mo Gongzi too anxious?"

Mo Qiqi felt out of shape, took a few steps back, and opened the topic, "Since you said that this Shen Si's attainments in calligraphy are higher than Mo someone's, then let's compete." ”

"Okay!" the literati coaxed, and some even whispered, "It is really beyond my strength to dare to compare calligraphy with Mo Qiqi, who became famous at a young age." ”

After hearing this, he couldn't help but slander in his heart: Isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and the concubine is drunk and drinks a small fever?

The famous book Saint Mo Qiqi who became famous at a young age, he has more or less heard of it, but this time Yin Honghong made him miserable.

Shen Liushu gritted his teeth, tilted his head and whispered, "How can I compare with him, you are pushing me into the fire pit again." ”

"Shen Si is not in a hurry, the concubine has her own skills. Yin Honghong's face was full of smiles, but only Shen Liushu knew that as long as she smiled, it would not be good, at least for him.

"Since it's a competition, it's natural to be fair, why don't we change the comparison and use sand instead of the four treasures of the study?" Yin Honghong's eyes flashed with the essence of controlling everything.

"Writing with sand?" is the first time in his life that Mo has heard of it. Mo Qiqi thought for a while, "Okay, then it's up to you to write in sand, but I have a request." ”

"Writing in sand?" Shen Liushu was also a little puzzled, but Yin Honghong's mind has always been incomprehensible.

"Young Master Mo, please speak. Yin Honghong said.

Mo Qiqi's eyes were always staring at the wooden box, "If it's a simple competition, it's too boring, why don't you have some colorful heads?"

"Then what kind of color do Mo Gongzi want?" The corners of Yin Honghong's mouth inadvertently rose in an arc, and Mo Qiqi was a little weak-hearted.

"As the so-called gentleman does not take the favor of others, if I win, I hope Shen Si will tell Mo someone the origin of this Northern Desert wolf. ”

Yin Honghong glanced at Shen Liushu silently, he would know, "Then what if you win by luck?"

The whispered chatter around me reappeared.

Mo Qiqi never thought that he would lose, and said for a long time, "Then ...... Then, listen to it. ”

"Then it was settled. ”

Yin Honghong ordered someone to carry a jar of sand, and I don't know where she got this jar of yellow sand.

"How to determine the winner and lose?" suddenly came out of the crowd, like a wild bird that accidentally hit the pond.

"Yes, yes, how is it assessed?" chimed in.

Yin Honghong looked at everything indifferently, and then said, "Naturally, it is judged by people with high moral integrity." ”

Han Xuezhu rubbed his hands and didn't know where it came from, still muttering the familiar sentence in his mouth, "It's insulting to Sven, it's really insulting to Sven." ”

The literati naturally objected, the pedant was a rigid person, his brain was not very bright, and everyone in Jiangzhou knew about it, but Mo Qiqi knew the true identity of the down-and-out scholar in front of him, and he gave it up, "Since it is a Han scholar, then there is nothing unfair about it." ”

Mo Qiqi wanted to take the brush, but was interrupted by Yin Honghong, only to see her casually hand the next branch, "Mo Gongzi, please." ”

I have to bite the bullet, this branch is rough not to say, and it is too long to feel good, it is better to write in the sand, but if you want to write, it is really awkward, not to mention the matter of pausing the pen and lifting the pen, that is, the pen can not write a cent.

Mo Qiqi deserves to be the saint of the world, although it is the first time to write, but this word is not crooked, the dragon flies and the snake dances, but there is a different kind of charm, intriguing.

Some people appreciate words, and some people appreciate beauty.

Yin Honghong leaned on her side, the bottom of this skirt has a different kind of beauty in the world, it is the fairy who caresses my top, and it is also for the white crane to go to the mountain.

I can't say that it is a cold winter, but it is a hot summer.

"Shen Gongzi, please. Mo Qiqi handed over the branch, and there was pride in his eyes that couldn't be hidden: I see how you write.

Shen Liushu's attainments in calligraphy were indeed thrown off by Mo Qiqi for 108,000 miles, but Mo Qiqi ignored a problem, in fact, he was calculated by Yin Honghong from the beginning, Shen Liushu lived in the Huangbei for several years, and almost practiced calligraphy with a wooden stick or a stone in the yellow sand. Practice makes perfect, that's the truth.

Shen Liushu wrote more and more smoothly, and now he also understood Yin Honghong's intentions, and cast an appreciative look: This is the first time you haven't cheated me, very good.

When it was time to write, everyone wanted to come up to see what was going on, Han Xuezhi deliberately coughed a few times and cleared his throat, "The readers haven't read it yet, so you just rush to see it one by one, it's insulting to Sven, it's really insulting to Sven." Then he stroked his beard and paced closer, but a few steps away made him feel like he was climbing a ladder.

Han Xuexue looked left and right, nodding from time to time, making an "um" sound.

A few impetuous people couldn't help but wonder, "What is the result?"

"Impetuous! Young people are too impetuous, just like the so-called ......" Han Xue lectured a few people, and then said casually, "The Shen family kid is slightly better." ”

A sigh of embarrassment, Mo Qiqi didn't believe that he would lose, but he believed in pedants, after all, there was no need to deceive himself to a junior in such an existence.

"Dare to ask the pedant, where is the difference between the juniors?" Mo Qiqi asked humbly.

Han Xuezhu nodded a few places randomly, "This, this, this, yes, and that." Finally, he didn't forget to add, "If Old Man Mo knew that you had made such a low-level mistake, with his temperament, I am afraid that he would be able to hang you up and beat you." ”

Goo-dong. Mo Qiqi swallowed his saliva, thinking of his grandfather's strange temper, he couldn't help but tremble, and arched his hand, "The younger generation is taught." ”

turned around and threw Shen Liushu a token, black and transparent, like a shrunken inkstone.

"This is?" Shen Liushu wondered.

"A gentleman is hard to chase, if Shen Gongzi has something to ask for in the future, bring this card to Wenfangzhai to find the steward. "Mo Qiqi gave his hand," there will be a period later. ”

Shen Liushu wanted to say goodbye, but was hugged by the literati, pulling Shen Liushu to ask questions, and even more, he actually said something like "Brother Shen, we haven't drunk and talked together for a long time".

The pedant naturally didn't stay here, so he threw a tsundere little expression to Yin Honghong, with the word "invitation to merit" written on his face, and went to the wing room with the maid.

Postscript:

On the top of the west building, by the inkstone pond.

"You didn't count me, it's your first time. Shen Liushu drank a cup of tea, "I don't see your six sons like this?"

"None of the people of the Mo family are easy to mess with. This is not the first time that the bull head has answered the horse's mouth.

Shen Liushu wanted to know, "What does Shopkeeper Yin mean that Mo Qiqi will retaliate?"

"What about Shen Sijue?" Yin Honghong's inadvertent amorous demeanor made Shen Liushu never dare to look her in the eyes.

"The Mo family is a rare hidden family, and the old man Mo Du is still alive. ”

Yin Honghong actually wanted to protect him and find a shelter for him, how could he not understand.

"Shen owes you a favor. ”

Yin Honghong tightened the fox fur on her body and exhaled white breath, "The cheapest thing in this world is commitment, you don't need to spend a stitch or a penny, Shen Si just takes care of yourself." ”

Wait, he suddenly remembered a very terrible thing, the previous Liu'er came to invite him, his heart was very resistant, why suddenly?

"Southern Xinjiang Pupil Technique, Shen Si doesn't have to panic. Looking at his surprised expression, he said slowly, "If the concubine body thinks, whose mind can't see through it, but the concubine body has never been able to see through people's hearts, obviously, there is only one word missing." ”