Yan Zhenqing wrote twenty-one words eloquently.

Every word is full of beauty

"Yes, it’s my king’s." Lu Yan didn’t blush or breath, and just pocketed it.

"As long as the king likes it, this is given to the king by the minister." Yan Zhenqing saw Lu Yan doing such shameless things and was used to it.

After all, Lu Yan's behavior was shameless.

"If you are wise, I will give you the Liuxin ancient ink as compensation for you." Lu Yan did not engage in prostitution in vain. He gave it to Yan Zhenqing as compensation.

This Liuxin ancient ink is not ordinary ink, it is extremely precious. It is also It is very rare.

It belongs to a kind of"Li Mo".

You can't find a few pieces in the whole Yun Kingdom.

After grinding, there will be a faint fragrance emanating from the ink.

Not only does it have no peculiar smell, but it has a very refreshing fragrance.

It makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Use it The handwriting written with"Liuxin ancient ink" is heavier than Mount Tai, and the words are brighter.

The calligraphy treasures painted with"Liuxin ancient ink" have souls, bones, flesh and blood.

The handwriting written with Liuxin ancient ink is worth a fortune.

Yan Zhenqing His calligraphy is peerless, and now with the support of Li Mo, the words he writes will be even more handed down.

Yan Zhenqing has always coveted the Liuxin ancient ink in Lu Yan's hand, but Lu Yan would not give it to him.

Because he himself Not much.

Not willing to part with it. But today, for some reason, the king actually rewarded Liu Xin Ancient Ink to him. When

Yan Zhenqing heard Lu Yan’s words, he couldn’t help but be ecstatic.

"Thank you, your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty." Yan Zhenqing was so excited. He finally asked for this thing. He exchanged a piece of calligraphy for a piece of Liuxin ancient ink, it was worth it.

After all, one is a skill and the other is a consumable.

How do you think about yourself? It’s not a loss.

Cai Yong on the side heard this and couldn’t help opening his mouth.

He also wanted this thing.

But······

You missed the opportunity.

Cai Yong is also a master of calligraphy. He is a"Fei Bai style" and he also attaches great importance to Liu Xingu in Lu Yan's hands.

One step missing

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Yan Zhenqing returned to his seat with a happy face and a happy mood.

At this time, Dong Xiaowan was still painting.

There were some people in the back who left early because they felt a little bored and it was getting late.

After all, painting is different from music, and it takes longer.

Some words cannot be finished in one day.

Fortunately, talent has a time limit, so Dong Xiaowan did not choose a particularly difficult painting.

Dong Xiaowan is the most talented woman Lu Yan has ever seen.

Others are more or less proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry and the like.

But Dong Xiaowan is not only proficient in these, but also many others.

At the age of seven or eight, she was proficient in calligraphy, handwriting, weaving, embroidery and sewing, playing the piano and singing, and cooking and tea ceremony. She was proficient in everything. In today's parlance, she was really a woman who"can excel in the hall and in the kitchen". Xiaowan not only has a charming appearance, but also has the advantages and virtues of all women. What is more valuable is that she likes to be quiet and does not like to make noise. Although she is in a romantic world, she still has a unique charm and is unworldly. She is the ideal lovely person in the eyes of men. Son

""King", I don't know when, Mao Sui appeared next to Lu Yan

"Oh, senior brother." Lu Yan knew that Mao Sui must have something going on when he came here.

"I told you about it." Then, Mao Sui told Lu Yan's ear about Dong Xiaowan.

Bao Zheng, Gongsun Ce, and Zhan Zhao among the crowd immediately recognized Mao Sui

"And this thing?"Lu Yan's face was full of surprise.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I didn’t know she would participate in the Oiran Competition, so I’m quite surprised to see him now."

""I know," Lu Yan nodded.

Dong Xiaowan's score in his heart continued to rise.

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"Okay, now you can see that our Ms. Dong Xiaowan has finished painting, let us enjoy it." When Shen Wansan saw Dong Xiaowan put down the brush in his hand and stood up, he immediately knew that the other party had finished, so he walked up.

The two little eunuchs left Coming up, two people each took a corner of the scroll and showed it in front of everyone.

They saw a black mass on it and other miscellaneous colors.

"what?"

"What the hell is this painting? It’s so hot."

"Shame on you, get down quickly"

"This technology is not as good as mine"

"What's the use of being beautiful? It's just rubbish. I won't even give you the ticket even if I throw it away." Everyone was talking in the back, thinking he was a master, but it turned out to be this. Everyone suddenly felt cheated.

Dong Xiaowan didn't panic.

"Your Majesty, can I lend you the tea in front of you?" Dong Xiaowan looked at Lu Yan

"Of course." Lu Yan nodded, and then asked Xiao Chunzi to bring the tea on the table.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Dong Xiaowan took the tea cup from Xiao Chunzi's hand.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Dong Xiaowan's mysterious operation.

What is this?

Why are you using tea?

Could it be that you are thirsty.

Some people who wanted to leave suddenly stopped. Stopped his steps.

Look, look again.

See what the other party wants to do.

Dong Xiaowan took a sip of water and sprayed it directly on the scroll, and something amazing happened._Fei

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