"It's all nonsense!" Wu Guangsheng was furious, "What this kid with a yellow mouth said is completely false. Has anyone here heard of the thing called 'white phosphorus'? Based on this kid's one-sided words, he actually questioned the magic pen!
It is really……"
Ye Liuyun interrupted coldly: "But the facts are right in front of us. How can Director Wu explain it? Or at this moment, Director Wu is unwilling to admit that there is fraud? How can we explain the particles in the ink?"
"I believe that Captain Wu was also deceived by villains." Xia Shang suddenly spoke for Wu Guangsheng, "This 'white phosphorus' is indeed rare in the Central Plains. I think it is mostly in the hands of alchemists in remote places in the mountains.
It makes sense that everyone here doesn’t know. The origin of white phosphorus is actually very simple. You just need to mix red mud and gray sand with human urine and bake it in a furnace. After the firing, white wax will be obtained in the residue.
The same thing, that is, the crudest phosphorus. Then seal this thing in iron slurry and heat it without contact with air, and finally you can get white phosphorus.
This white phosphorus is very dangerous. When exposed to the air, it will burn when the weather is slightly hot, and it can easily cause fires. It is also highly toxic, and its toxicity is far beyond that of the well-known arsenic. If people eat it by mistake, according to today's medical technology,
You will definitely die. Therefore, it is better not to touch it if you don’t know about it.”
"That's good, that's good. Although not a poor monk can understand what the little benefactor said, his words are definitely not groundless. The chief helmsman..."
"Master Kongwen, I, Wu Guangsheng, will no longer defend myself. However, this man is young, but what he said is so profound. Where did he come from? How did he know about this thing? Sect Master Ye should give me some advice.
Explain?"
Ye Liuyun did not speak. He could not personally admit that he was a disciple of Liuyun Sect. Because of Xia Shang's identity, he could not cut off his own escape route.
Xia Shang knew it in his heart and secretly thought that this old fox was difficult to control and he had to do everything by himself.
"How I know about white phosphorus is not important. What is important is why the chief helmsman acted like this to deceive the heroes of the world?"
Wu Guangsheng found it very difficult. This guy looked young, but in fact he was shrewd. Every word he said pointed directly at his own vital points, but he had to answer.
Wu Guangsheng paused and took a breath: "All this is because if writing with a magic pen alone cannot prove that my son is a person who has achieved the way of heaven, then using this method to rectify his name is really a helpless move!"
"A helpless move? Hahaha... What a joke. Is it possible that this so-called magic pen that controls the destiny of heaven has such a bad result? Is it really possible to write two words with it to prove that you are a person of heaven? Mr. Wu, your boss
How childish does a scam have to be?”
"Scam? Try saying it again?"
"Is not it?"
"you……"
Wu Guangsheng's eyes flashed, and his powerful energy caused his whole body to glow with a faint blue light.
The three previous masters all stood up and stood in front of Xia Shang almost at the same time. Jian Jue Qingfeng seemed to have lost his patience and shouted: "Before this kid has explained the matter, if anyone dares to touch him, the dragon around my waist will
The scale sword is willing to be unsheathed once! Captain Wu, you must not want to conflict with the Qijue Sect today, right?"
Wu Guangsheng was speechless and stared at Xia Shang with as much hatred as a poisonous snake and very cold.
Despite this, Xia Shang remained calm and asked: "If President Wu said that if you can write a book with this pen, you will be a person who has achieved the will of heaven, then can you let me give it a try?"
"Boy, who do you think you are? You can touch the magic pen?" Wu Guangsheng asked.
"Earlier, Director Wu said that no one could write a book with this pen. However, with so many people present, it was only given to the leaders of various factions. There are so many people who have not tried. Why do you think your son is the one who has obtained the way of heaven?
Human? If I can write with this pen, does it prove that Liuyun Sect is the one who has achieved the way of heaven?"
"After all, what is your purpose? I'm afraid you want to take this opportunity to take away the magic pen?"
Xia Shang sneered: "Chief Captain, please use your brain. Even if I have three heads and six arms, how can I steal the magic pen quietly in front of the heroes of the world?"
Qingfeng said: "Boy, you can try. I believe this person is not capable of stealing things from under my nose, Qingfeng!"
After all, this martial arts competition is not decided by his Red Flower Club family. At this moment, Wu Guangsheng also feels helpless, but he does not believe that the boy in front of him can write with this pen!
The magic pen finally fell into Xia Shang's hands. Looking at the pure gold pen barrel, it was still somewhat familiar, and he couldn't help but feel funny. He turned around and finally returned to his hand.
Everyone looked at Xia Shang. Xia Shang did not hesitate. He calmly dipped his hand in ink and then brushed it on the paper. He wrote like the wind, and he wrote "A frog in a well cannot speak to the sea, and a fool can control the mouse."
Make a dragon".
Xia Shang was a man of letters, and he was an expert in calligraphy. He was much better than Wu Buyi with his brush strokes, and the pen in his hand could be drawn and retracted freely. Looking at the running script on this paper, it was written in one go, with soft fonts.
The middle part is strong, the strokes are vigorous and powerful, and the folded pen is euphemistic yet decisive. It has at least decades of skill. Even contemporary calligraphers may not be able to write so well. The key is that he still has a magic pen that is extremely difficult to master.
Comparing before and after, Xia Shang's calligraphy surpassed Wu Buyi's by countless mountains, and everyone was stunned.
"Is this man the one who has obtained the way of heaven?"
Wu Guangsheng and his son were too surprised to speak. Even they themselves had some doubts. This boy was the real master of the magic pen?
Only Master Kongwen discovered the clues and asked in a low voice: "Little donor, may I ask if this sentence, 'A frog in a well cannot talk to the sea, a foolish man mistakenly turns a mouse into a dragon', does it have any special meaning?"
When everyone heard it, they also felt that there was something strange about this poem. The first sentence "A frog in a well cannot talk to the sea" was easy to understand. It was talking about the frog at the bottom of the well. It was a kind of irony. Who was it being ironic? And the second sentence "A fool is thinking of a mouse."
"Dragon" is not easy to understand, and it seems to be a kind of irony, but how to explain "a rat acting like a dragon"?
Xia Shang laughed, it was a kind of ridicule, and everyone present laughed: "You...you still don't understand?"
"What don't you understand?"
"If this pen can be called a 'magic pen' and a 'dragon hair'... I think the whole world will be ridiculed by the whole world. The Wu family and his son are treating you like fools!"
"Boy, what are you talking about?" Qingfeng was furious. Xia Shang's words were really too arrogant.
Xia Shang calmed down a bit and pointed to the words on the paper: "You must be wondering why I can write correctly, right? Don't you even understand the principle that practice makes perfect? Writing is like practicing martial arts. As long as you practice diligently, this pen will be perfect.
It can be mastered. The reason why Wu Buyi can write is because he has used this pen to communicate many times before. And when everyone here comes into contact with this pen for the first time, they naturally feel very unfamiliar because this pen is different from ordinary brushes.
, because it is made of mouse whiskers, commonly known as mouse whisker pen!” (To be continued)