"People are different. Master Murong can move, but you may not be able to move."
Shopkeeper Lu's words can be said to be extremely mean and harsh.
And as soon as he said this, there was ridicule all around.
"Chen Xuan, I haven't seen you for more than two years, and you are still so incompetent." At this time, Murong Tianchuan raised his head and laughed, "You don't want to take revenge for the sword attack two years ago.
Calligraphy and painting, right?”
"Chen Xuan, do you still want to attract my attention at this time? There is no way for us to be together. You are not worthy of me at all. We broke off our engagement two years ago, so why do you need to embarrass yourself in front of me?" Murong Xiu.
At this time, he also looked at Chen Xuan with a sarcastic expression.
Murong Tianchuan saw that Chen Xuan wanted to copy calligraphy and painting after he had copied it himself. Naturally, he thought it was a provocative act, and naturally he also thought that Chen Xuan wanted to avenge the sword attack two years ago.
Murong Xiu was even more direct, thinking that Chen Xuan was still obsessed with her and wanted to attract her attention again through copying.
But even though the two of them thought so, it was a pity that Chen Xuan didn't have this idea. He didn't want to get to know these people at all.
"Young Master Chen, if you had Master Murong's success, I would let you use this spiritual gold pen." Shopkeeper Lu mocked Chen Xuan, and at the same time picked up the calligraphy and painting that Murong Tianchuan had just copied and showed it to the onlookers.
"Beautiful, the calligraphy is not only beautiful, but also contains a good martial arts charm."
"Murong Tianchuan deserves to be one of the two heroes of Qingzhou City. His calligraphy and painting are really made of iron and silver hooks, and the strokes are full of rhyme."
The onlookers looked at the calligraphy and painting "Jian Ruo You Long" written by Murong Tianchuan just now displayed by Shopkeeper Lu, and they all clapped and praised it.
"Wanbao Pavilion has accepted this calligraphy and painting for ten thousand taels of silver. I wonder if Mr. Murong is willing to do it?" Shopkeeper Lu asked with a smile on his face while holding Murong Tianchuan's calligraphy and painting.
"Ten thousand taels is a little less. My Lu family paid eleven thousand taels to buy it. I will take it back to my juniors to observe and practice, so that they can learn Master Murong's sword intent and urge them to practice." At this time, a customer suddenly shouted out the price.
As this customer raised his price, other calligraphy and paintings written by Murong Tianchuan also followed suit. After a while, the price actually rose to eighteen thousand taels.
This round of lively bidding attracted the attention of an old man on the top floor.
"What's going on? Why is the treasure area so busy today?" The old man was attracted by the bidding sound as soon as he walked out of Qin Shuhua's study on the top floor.
"For Mr. Wei, this is what happened." A guard who had been standing guard on the ground floor recounted what had just happened in the treasure area.
"Chen Xuan, young master of the Chen family?" Mr. Wei looked down after listening to what the guard on guard said, and at a glance he saw Chen Xuan standing calmly among the crowd.
Mr. Wei frowned and then walked towards the treasure area.
The treasure area was very lively at this time, and some people were debating how much Murong Tianchuan's calligraphy and painting would eventually be bought for.
"Young Master Chen, if you think you are of such skill, I can let you also use the spirit gold pen to copy the four characters "Sword Ruo You Long"," Shopkeeper Lu looked at Chen Xuan with disdain, "But I'm afraid you don't have this skill.
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The two Murong brothers also looked at Chen Xuan with disdain. This Chen Xuan was simply embarrassed and actually provoked him.
"Haha, Chen Xuan, I already told you that you don't deserve to be here. Why don't you leave quickly? It's embarrassing." Hao Chou also took this opportunity to ridicule Chen Xuan to vent his hatred.
Chen Xuan, who was surrounded by sarcastic voices, had no emotion in his heart, but slowly said: "Then bring me a writing brush, and I'll write a few words in Wanbao Pavilion. Shopkeeper Lu won't refuse, right?"
What Chen Xuan said was unhurried and unhurried, extremely calm and gentle, everything in front of him was like a cloud of smoke and not worth mentioning.
"If you really don't give up, then I'll let you be embarrassed until you die." Murong Xiu looked at Chen Xuan with contempt and cursed.
"Miss Xiu, if Chen Xuan wants to be embarrassed, let him be embarrassed, so that he can know how much he weighs." Hao Zhao took the opportunity to say.
"Since you insist on competing with me, just write." Murong Tianchuan said with a mocking look.
"Then write with a bamboo pen." Shopkeeper Lu said, pointing to the ordinary writing brush placed on the desk.
Chen Xuan naturally didn't care about this, and then he walked to the table and spread out the rice paper, while Ye Xirou stood beside him obediently and polished the ink for him.
"Pretend, you can really pretend, but the charade is still a charade."
"The harder you pretend, the harder you will fall, and the Chen family will become famous in Qingzhou City again."
Chen Xuan spread the paper, studied the ink, and picked up the pen. The series of actions were extremely graceful and graceful, but it was a pity that in the eyes of the people around him, it was just a bluff, and he ended up humiliating himself.
Everyone was quietly waiting for Chen Xuan to finish writing, and then they would have a good laugh at it.
Chen Xuan picked up the pen, read the word "sword" softly, and then started writing.
At this time, Mr. Wei also came to Chen Xuan's side. He looked at Chen Xuan's first stroke with a look of shock on his face. Then when he saw the bamboo pen in Chen Xuan's hand, he immediately turned around and glared at Shopkeeper Lu.
There was murderous intent in his eyes.
Shopkeeper Lu was shaken by Mr. Wei's sudden glare, and his whole body felt chilly, but he didn't know what it meant.
"The sword is like a swimming dragon, and its power is like a rainbow!"
Chen Xuan recited eight characters, but only wrote four characters, "Jian Ruo You Long", and then stopped writing. The moment he stopped writing, the bamboo pen in his hand broke.
After Chen Xuan finished writing four words, he blew on the wet ink and wanted to put the calligraphy and painting away.
"Haha, put it away and take it away. I'm too embarrassed to see anyone." Hao Zhao laughed loudly when he saw this.
I didn't even dare to show the calligraphy and painting I wrote down, so I prepared to take it away. This is because I feel ashamed of my own calligraphy.
Following Hao Zhao's laughter, many people laughed loudly.
"Chen Xuan, now you realize that people are different. You and my brother Yun Ni are not from the same world." Murong Xiu sarcastically said, pointing at Xue Xuan, "I am even more so.
I won’t like you!”
"Chen Xuan, you better go back, you really shouldn't be here." Murong Tianchuan said with an elegant expression at this time, "It's totally embarrassing."
"So I said, Mr. Murong can move, but you can't. This is the difference." Shopkeeper Lu smiled with great satisfaction at this time.
This is foresight. Chen Xuan cannot use the Lingjin Pen.
"Shut up!"
At this time, Boss Wei, who had been silently watching Xue Xuan write, gave a shout.
And Mr. Wei's drink turned everyone's attention from Chen Xuan to Mr. Wei.
"Young Master Chen, I have collected the calligraphy and painting Tianyun Wanbao Pavilion in your hand, and the storage ring plus 300,000 taels of silver, if you are willing!" Mr. Wei stopped everyone, stopped Chen Xuan first, and said immediately.