The man with a Chinese character chuckled and said, "I am Mr. Lu, whose courtesy name is Mingxuan. Do you dare to ask Master Shangxian what your surname is?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, waved his hand, and asked Lu Xian: "Which name do you want to ask me about?"
Lu Xian was stunned, and then he remembered Ma Xiaoquan's "age" and said: "The nearest one."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed: "The latest one, well, I haven't thought about it yet."
Lu Xian refused to give up: "What about the past?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I forgot..."
Mr. Lu's face turned black. He felt that Ma Xiaoquan was too disrespectful to him. He had already lowered his status and came to greet him. I didn't expect that you, a bullshit god, would still put on such a big show? How unreasonable?
Although Lu Xian was very angry in his heart, he was calm and calm on the surface, and Ma Xiaoquan had already guessed that Lu Xian was the Mr. Lu whom Mao Feng had mentioned. Mao Feng once told Ma Xiaoquan that Mr. Lu was also looking for a solar recorder.
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Although Ma Xiaoquan remembered this incident in his heart, he still didn't quite understand why Mr. Lu was looking for a solar recorder? Unless... Mr. Lu was a physical time traveler like him.
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan came up with this idea, he immediately rejected it.
First of all, if you want to physically travel, you must use the Heart of Time. Mingfa once said that people with the Heart of Time can sense each other.
Ma Xiaoquan gently held his breath and looked at Mr. Lu, hoping to sense something from him, but unfortunately, nothing...
Since Mr. Lu is not a time traveler, there is another explanation, that is, he has obtained some information that does not belong to this era.
This is not good. After all, super-era information often does not bring prosperity at the beginning. Instead, it brings very heavy blows and destruction. This was the case with Shang Yang’s reform, Wang Anshi’s reform, the 1898 Reform, and even more so with the Industrial Revolution.
in this way.
Since Mr. Lu was looking for the same thing as himself, it was natural that he would be regarded as his opponent by Ma Xiaoquan.
The solar recorder is not a thing of this era. It was just left by Huang Jingming when he physically traveled back to record it. Secondly, the secret hidden in the solar recorder is only known to Ma Xiaoquan so far. Of course, he does not want others to know it.
Got the secret; thirdly, the sheepskin that Huang Jingming left to Ma Xiaoquan left some doubts, and these doubts still need to be solved by Ma Xiaoquan one by one.
With these three points, of course Ma Xiaoquan would not honestly talk about dating Mr. Lu Xianlu.
Lu Xian was annoyed, but he still didn't give up. He changed the subject and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Master Shangxian, can you compete with me?"
Ma Xiaoquan knew that this was an invitation he couldn't refuse, and Ma Xiaoquan really had no idea about the so-called "correct words, correct sentences, and correct articles."
Therefore, as soon as Lu Xiang opened his invitation, Ma Xiaoquan said directly: "I surrender!"
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, there was an uproar in the room.
Lu Xian was stunned, and for a moment he was speechless.
Ma Xiaoquan was afraid that Lu Xian didn't hear clearly, so he said it again: "I said, I admit defeat, Mingxuan, you win!"
Lu Xian looked at Ma Xiaoquan, feeling indescribably aggrieved. He originally wanted to humiliate this so-called immortal by "pairing every word, sentence, and text", but he didn't expect that he didn't do it at all.
Comparing yourself with yourself is like suddenly pouring a basin of cold water into your crotch in the middle of winter. It's cold outside and even colder inside.
Lu Xian smiled bitterly, cupped his hands at Ma Xiaoquan, and walked away in embarrassment.
At this time, a man suddenly stood up from the crowd, pointed at Ma Xiaoquan and cursed: "What a piece of shit you are, I think you are just a fanatic seeking fame... I don't know how this Hua family can
Please invite such a low-handed person..."
What this man said was very unpleasant. Although it sounded literate, but the people present were all descendants of wealthy noble families, it didn't sound effortful at all. As this man scolded, the others joined in and laughed at Ma Xiaoquan.
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After half a stick of incense, the man slowly closed his mouth.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at this person with interest, but he was very angry in his heart, but he knew that this place was not his home field, and he did not want to cause trouble. Otherwise, Ma Xiaoquan really wanted to teach this person who scolded him a lesson.
Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, bowed to this man politely, and said: "Sir, you are scolding me, but my literary talent is indeed not as good as Mr. Lu. The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero. Although I have not competed with Mr. Lu
He just admitted defeat, but Mr. Lu also accepted it, didn’t he?”
Ma Xiaoquan's words were very simple and straightforward. Of course this man understood, but this man said reluctantly: "Then why don't you tell Mr. Lu your name?"
Ma Xiaoquan couldn't laugh or cry, and thought to himself: Tell him what he can do, do you know that he is my brother's opponent? As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. The more Mr. Lu knows, the more difficult it will be for him to find a solar recorder.
Ma Xiaoquan bowed his hand to this man: "Sir, he must be from a famous family because of his majestic appearance. As the saying goes, a pear blossom weighs down a begonia, and there is a little red among the green bushes... Hello, sir. May I ask your respect, sir?
What’s your last name?”
Ma Xiaoquan used 20 adjectives in a row, which he learned from watching Hong Kong and Taiwan movies. Ma Xiaoquan didn't care whether they were right or wrong, consistent or not, and he just used them all on this man.
This man was stunned by Ma Xiaoquan's pile of adjectives. He knew that although he was a famous person, no one had ever been able to say so many words to him. For a moment, this man became elated.
"My name is Bian Rang, and my courtesy name is Wenli!"
"What? Are you just giving in?"
When the man heard this, he was surprised and said: "Don't you know me, you demon?"
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned, then he laughed and said: "Oh, this is so rude of me. Mr. Wenli's Zhanghuatai Fu is so amazing that everyone is so skillful..."
Bian Rang laughed and said: "It's good to know. Let me ask you, what is your name?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, thinking that he had been fooled, but he didn't expect that he would continue to curse, and this time, he was even more fierce and vicious than the one he had just cursed.
Ma Xiaoquan always smiled when others scolded him, but if the other person insulted his parents, don't blame Ma Xiaoquan for being rude.
Bian Rang was very knowledgeable, and he also scolded people very well. At first, some people even agreed with him and laughed at Ma Xiaoquan, but later, many people couldn't bear to listen anymore.
Someone reminded Bian to give way, but unexpectedly he said: "What are you afraid of? I am a famous scholar in Yanzhou, am I still afraid of such a little hairy-footed demon?"
Seeing that the dissuasion was ineffective, everyone stopped talking, and the fight came to an end.
In front of a balcony, two men were discussing the scene that had just happened. Although one of them looked evil, his deep eyes suppressed the evil on his face.
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The man asked a short and fat man next to him: "Lao Liu, tell me, what kind of person is this demon?"
The short and fat man shook his head: "Fourth brother, if you ask me, I don't know..."
"Well, well, the conference is about to start. Let's go in, otherwise the third brother will talk to us again."
The short, fat man bowed slightly, and the two of them slowly walked down the stairs...
At noon, the Hua family's ceremony officially began.
At this time, the entire venue was full of people.
Rich families from all over the country were politely waiting for the leader of the Hua family to appear.
Sure enough, after a burst of antique chimes, an old man with white hair and white beard slowly walked out from the crowd.
This old man has a very tall figure. According to today's standards, he is nearly two meters tall. Although the old man's hair and beard are white, his walking pace gives people a strong and powerful spirit. Ma Xiaoquan looked at it with his eyes.
As he watched this old man pass by, he couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart.
Surrounded by the Hua family's guards, the old man climbed onto a low platform, then stretched out his hand and pressed down.
The audience fell silent.
Ma Xiaoquan thought it was funny and thought to himself: Your mother’s leader is giving a speech on stage. It turns out that this happened in the Han Dynasty.
The old man bowed his hands to the wealthy nobles below the stage and said loudly: "I am Hua Yixi, whose courtesy name is Mu Feng. Thank you all for your love and your willingness to come to attend the ceremony held every five years in my Hua family. I am not very fond of Hua Yixi."
Thank you... Today is not only a ceremony for my Hua family, but also a bracelet-wearing gift for the younger generation of my Hua family..."
"The bracelet gift?" Ma Xiaoquan poked a man in green clothes next to him and asked quietly, "Brother, do you know what the Hua family's bracelet gift is?"
The man in green smiled slightly and replied: "It is said that during the period of Emperor Huan and Emperor Ling, Emperor Huan searched for beauties from all over the world, and someone from the Hua family participated in the search. However, later, the then head of the Hua family thought that Ling Huan was in trouble, so he
Pushed this matter... Later, Huan Ling sent people to attack the Hua family. Unexpectedly, when the army arrived at the Hua family's residence, the building was empty... Since then, the Hua family's reputation has greatly increased.
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Ma Xiaoquan interrupted: "Then what does this have to do with the bracelet gift?"
The man in Tsing Yi was very patient and explained: "Brother, I don't know. The Hua family has beauties, and each of them has the beauty of a country. The Hua family's bracelet-wearing gift is specially used to pre-select a husband for the Hua family's girls to get married.
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Ma Xiaoquan became excited upon hearing this: "Oh? Do you want to have a martial arts contest to recruit a bride or something?"
The man in green shook his head: "No, no, it's not just martial arts competitions, literary fights, and even on-the-spot questions."
Ma Xiaoquan asked again: "Do they have any requirements for their son-in-law?"
The man in green frowned: "I won't marry if you have three reasons!"
"Which three of you won't marry?"
"First, don't marry a nobleman; secondly, don't marry a commoner; thirdly, don't marry an ignorant and ugly person!"
Ma Xiaoquan understands the last two. After all, a beautiful woman must find a man who is not ugly no matter what she does. Of course, the family conditions must also match those of the wealthy Hua family. The so-called poor and humble couples have nothing to do with each other. Look,
Come on, this idea of being in the same household has been popular since ancient times; it’s just that Ma Xiaoquan doesn’t understand the first clause, that you don’t marry a nobleman. In modern society, those rich people and dignitaries often have political marriages. Your son
The purpose of marrying my girl and your nephew to marry my daughter was to join forces, but why did the rules change when they arrived at the Hua family?
