"You're the city god?"

General Pingyang was full of interest, but he didn't show any malice, just pure curiosity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Ze was puzzled but didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied, "It's Xiaguan." ”

Although Qin Ze is not under the jurisdiction of General Pingyang, both of them are subordinates of the imperial court, and Qin Ze's official position is lower than that of General Pingyang, so it is not rude to call himself a subordinate official.

"It's bold to dare to come to the festival of this seat," General Pingyang said, his face was as usual, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger.

Everyone present looked at each other, looking very puzzled.

The conflict between Qin Ze and General Pingyang, or the conflict with General An, seemed so insignificant to a group of people with great magical powers, and it was obviously not enough to enter their eyes and ears.

But there are also a few powerful ones, who make a sudden realization, but they heard about the conflict between Qin Ze and General An.

"The General's Festival, how dare the lower officials not come?" Qin Ze smiled slightly, his tone was respectful, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh?" General Pingyang looked very surprised, and then asked with great interest, "Then I don't know what kind of gift you have prepared for this seat?"

"Then let's see what congratulatory gifts the general wants!" Qin Ze smiled proudly.

"Oh?" General Pingyang became more interested, and a smile appeared on his face, but it was a sarcastic smile.

It can be said that everyone present, as well as the donkey, were very surprised by Qin Ze's outrageous words.

"Isn't this guy suffering from madness?"

Everyone teased in their hearts, after all, Qin Ze's words were really a bit Meng Lang.

Looking at what kind of congratulatory gift General Pingyang wanted,,, didn't he say that General Pingyang chose it casually? If this was said by the Ziqing Great God, it would naturally be full of Big, but if Qin Ze, a little guy with a red life, said it, it would naturally make everyone laugh.

Qin Ze's face was as usual, as if he didn't see everyone's sarcasm and laughter, but said very seriously: "That depends on the general's mind, whether he wants vulgar things or elegant things." ”

"What is a mundane thing?"

"Mundane things naturally refer to incense, treasures and other objects, although precious, but they also inevitably fall into clichés!"

"What is Elegance?"

"There are many types of elegant things, you can pour out your heart with a song, you can express your mind with a text, and you can enrich your character with a thing,,," Qin Ze smiled and explained, his words were respectful and reasonable, humble but not flattering, "Although these objects are not as good as those mundane things in value, they have unique meanings and particularities, which are more rare and not as good as the clichés, and they are considered to be elegant things!"

Qin Ze said, everyone was stunned, but they didn't want Qin Ze to really make a point.

"What about mundane things, what about elegant things?" After listening to Qin Ze's explanation, General Pingyang was also full of interest, and he hadn't met such an interesting person as Qin Ze for a long time.

"If the general wants vulgar things, although the subordinate is humble and light, he can also make every effort to gather 10,000 points of incense to offer to the general,,, although he is not as good as your great powers, but he is also willing to spend all his wealth to congratulate the general!"

Qin Ze's serious tone made General Pingyang couldn't help but be moved.

After all, Ping'an County is just an extremely remote and desolate county seat in Pingyang County, with a sparse population, and Qin Ze has not been rooted in Ping'an County for a long time, so it is really rare to be able to take out 10,000-year-old incense to celebrate his birthday.

Although these 10,000 points of incense are not very precious to General Pingyang, Qin Ze's heart General Pingyang is still awake.

"You guy is very generous, when Qin Li was alive, he only barely scraped together 10,000 points every year, and even only a few thousand points of incense were offered, which seemed extremely embarrassing and stingy, but he was not as sincere as you!"

General An said in amazement, but he couldn't help but bring a little embarrassment to Qin Ze.

After all, the source of friction between him, General An and even General Pingyang was all on Qin Li, Qin Ze had planned to avoid mentioning Qin Li's name all the time to avoid embarrassment, but he didn't want to be spared.

Seeing that General Pingyang's face was as usual, Qin Ze smiled slightly and continued: "And Yawu, but there are also several choices!"

"Whether it's poetry, or song, or ingenuity, it's up to the general to choose!"

Qin Ze said, although his tone was respectful, everyone could hear a little proud tone.

Everyone looked at each other, if they had thought that Qin Ze Meng Lang was extremely open-mouthed, but now they turned into a curious and doubtful mentality, looking forward to Qin Ze's next actions and performances.

General Pingyang was also slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "There is no doubt that this seat is a layman, but I also want to try the taste of this elegant thing!"

"But this seat is a layman after all, but I don't know how to choose this elegant thing, so you can prepare to play!"

General Pingyang said, and then looked at Qin Ze with burning eyes, waiting for Qin Ze's 'congratulatory gift'!

"In that case, how about I give a poem to the general?"

"Great goodness!"

"Can it be used for pen and ink?"

"Left and right, take the silk paper of this wolf!"

General Pingyang gave an order, and the servants on the left and right presented pen, ink and paper.

There were even people who brought an extremely flat table and let Qin Ze play.

"This,,,This paper,,,This ink,," Qin Ze held the wolf in his hand, and felt a burst of warmth, Rao is it looks very light, but when it is mentioned, it feels very heavy,,, like jade is not jade, like wood is not wood, it is also a rare treasure.

And the paper, smooth and flat, with a faint cyan luster, is extremely soft to the eye, delicate to the touch, and is not ordinary.

The most precious thing is the ink.

The ink looked crystal clear, condensed but not dispersed, like black jade. Qin Ze could even smell the faint fragrance emanating from the ink, which penetrated Qin Ze's heart and spleen, making Qin Ze's heart feel at peace for a while.

"This ink actually has the effect of calming the mind and stabilizing the soul!"

Qin Ze's heart was shocked, but he didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly calmed down, lifted the heavy wolf pen in his hand, and splashed ink on the silk paper.

Like a gust of wind and rain, I saw the wolf in Qin Ze's hand quickly pointing and waving, and in just a moment, he left a few lines of big characters on the silk paper, all in one go.

"Huh, I would like to congratulate the general with this poem!"

Qin Ze put down the wolf in his hand, picked up the paper and presented it, took it left and right, and handed it to General Pingyang.

"You guy has a good hand, and with this good hand, it doesn't live up to the pen and ink of this seat!"

It is a neat and beautiful font to the eye, and people use letters as a means of transmitting information, so it is natural to avoid long-term contact with the font, so that even if they are a rough person with few cultures, they also have the eyes to distinguish likes and dislikes.

Qin Ze clenched his fists slightly, which can be regarded as thanking General Pingyang for his appreciation.

General Pingyang smiled slightly, disappreciating, and then officially read the poem.

The verses are very short, only four lines, but they are five-character quatrains.

With just one glance, General Pingyang's mind was pulled.

"Be a hero!"

"Death is also a ghost!"

A burst of excitement surged in General Pingyang's chest.