"The store really doesn't have the Zhuge brush that the customer wants. I'm very sorry."
After listening to the waiter's words, Huang Shang nodded and walked out of the store.
During this time, he studied even more eagerly.
knowledge is power.
This sentence has come true.
And by observing his classmates, he also discovered that literary talent was not unique to him.
This power is more or less present in all scholars. For example, under Zhang Zai, there were several people whose literary quality was not as good as his own.
It's just that they can't use it, and they are sitting on a treasure mountain and cannot enter it.
There is no way around it.
After all, it is based on the "Tao Jing", inspired by peerless talent, and driven by heavenly materials and earthly treasures. These conditions are too harsh.
Fortunately, I have used literature as martial arts and have blazed a unique path in this world.
Being unique is awesome, but it also has its inconveniences.
He was stumped on the weapon.
Ordinary brushes simply cannot carry his literary spirit.
Xu Feng was blocked on this path, so he could only find a way on his own.
After consulting many classmates, Huang Shang got a recommendation
Zhuge pen.
Zhuge's pen became famous in later generations and was highly praised by Su Shi.
At that time, Su Shi was demoted to Lingnan. He finally returned to the capital and was amazed when he used Zhuge's pen.
Note that the Zhuge pen was not invented by Zhuge Liang, but by Zhuge, a master of pen making in the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Up to now, there is Zhuge Gao of Xuanzhou who is good at making pens.
Zhuge Gao, a penman, is ranked first in the country.
What Huang Shang wants is the Zhuge pen made by Zhuge Gao himself.
It's not really a spiritual thing. It's the best among the shortest, and it should be enough for the current needs.
It's a pity that there are too many scholars, and pens, inks, paper and inkstones are the most sought-after items.
Not to mention the pens made by Zhuge Gao himself, even if they were made by other members of the Zhuge family, they were not accessible to ordinary people like Huang Shang.
Supply exceeds demand.
"It's time to go back to my hometown to take the exam."
Huang Shang sighed and made up his mind.
With Xu Yue's fifty guan of money to buy paintings, Huang Shang was not short of money, but in the Song Dynasty, status depended on fame.
Since he started practicing Wen Qi, his ears and eyesight have become clearer, his mind is refreshed, and his thinking efficiency has doubled.
Zhang Zai has left, but he can still learn knowledge from his classmates.
The essence of Guanxue has been mastered to a great extent.
There is no problem if you just solve the test.
The exam process is also a process of accumulating literary skills.
The path of cultivation for scholars is so simple and boring.
Before returning home, Huang Shang knocked on the door, but no one answered.
He couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Since Xu Feng moved in, the servants have been dismissed.
No outsiders should be allowed to interfere with your practice.
Huang Shang originally thought that Xu Yue would show up soon, but the sister Xu Feng mentioned was never seen.
This put a lot of pressure on him.
If two reincarnations face each other, if there is a flaw somewhere, he still has a chance to make amends.
Now one is in the light and the other is in the dark. The authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. Xu Feng is easy to deal with. Once Xu Yue observes something, it will be in danger.
"Fortunately, I have much more energy now than before, otherwise I would have been so nervous and couldn't hold on!"
"Huh? Where are the people?"
After taking the key and walking into the house, Huang Shang looked around and found that Xu Feng was missing.
This reincarnation person has been pretending to recover from his injuries just to cultivate a relationship with himself.
Huang Shang was also unambiguous and learned a lot from Xu Feng.
Knowledge is the same and experience is the same.
Although the cultivation systems are different, many tips can be inspiring.
Stones from other hills, can learn.
So Huang Shang likes Xu Feng very much.
Just thinking about Xu Yue who was observing secretly made me feel headache.
But now, Xu Feng suddenly left without saying goodbye.
Huang Shang touched the quilt, which was still warm, and frowned slightly: "I walked in a hurry..."
After thinking about it, he didn't go out. He stayed in the house, studying and reviewing, waiting for Xu Feng to come back.
From their previous interactions, he roughly judged Xu Feng's strength.
Although this guy is a bit weak, he is absolutely powerful in combat.
Not only is he a star-level powerhouse, he is probably also the best among one-star stars.
When choosing a lurking target, Huang Shang obtained the peak combat power of all plot characters.
According to the evaluation method of the main temple, only Sweeping Monk and Xiaoyaozi are two-star strong men in this world, and the others are all one-star.
With Xu Feng's strength, he doesn't need to be afraid of strong plot characters when fighting alone. He can always retreat if he can't defeat him.
If it's not a strong plot player, it's a hostile reincarnation person.
Sure enough, just after Huang Shang had dinner, Xu Feng entered the room and said with an extremely ugly face: "Something happened to my sister!"
Xu Feng's acting skills are so good that Huang Shang can tell the truth at a glance.
At this time, his lips were tightened, his hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes showed a look of deep concern, which was definitely not fake.
Huang Shang spoke: "Ning Xin! Jing Qi!"
These four words are not empty comfort, but stimulate the literary spirit and calm the emotions.
Xu Feng took a deep breath and regained his composure.
Ever since he entered the space, he had been acting together with Xu Yue, working in tacit understanding, and making great progress all the way. At this time, something happened to his sister who was the backbone, and even Xingwen couldn't contact him, so he panicked.
If your loved ones are safe, caring about them will lead to chaos.
But he is a reincarnation who has experienced many battles after all, and he began to tell the cause and effect: "My sister and I came to Kaifeng to investigate the Xixia people's conspiracy. That night she saw a man sneaking out of the imperial city, so she pursued it and found that
The thief is hiding in the Worry-free Cave."
"Worry-free Cave!" Huang Shang's face darkened.
He did not forget that the Beggar Clan disciples threatened to take him into the Worry-free Cave.
Wuyouwuyou, this name is the greatest irony.
It was a place hidden under the prosperous capital, where countless tragedies happened. It was a forbidden area for the government and a paradise for thieves.
Xu Feng continued: "My sister did not act rashly and has been investigating clues. However, she suddenly disappeared today. Her last whereabouts were locked in Wuyou Cave. Her communication was cut off again. I am very worried."
Huang Shangqi asked: "What does communication mean?"
Xu Feng hurriedly responded: "It's a secret method of Jianghu, which can transmit sounds into secrets. My sister and I can communicate with each other as long as we are within a radius of ten miles."
Huang Shang's face showed a look of confusion, and he was really envious in his heart.
The treatment of star power players is good.
This ten-mile radius refers to a large circle with ten miles as the radius.
The area is approximately more than 80 square kilometers.
Although Kaifeng Prefecture in Tokyo covers an area of more than 6,000 square kilometers, the urban area is only more than 300 square kilometers.
This range can already cover a quarter of the capital city.
Huang Shang asked a lot more details, and Xu Feng tried his best to describe them using ancient vocabulary.
Huang Shang had the confidence in his heart and made a judgment: "This seems to be a trap. I am surrounding you to call for reinforcements and lure you into an ambush!"
Xu Feng doesn't like to use his brain, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. Thinking of Xu Yue's ability, he was not surprised but happy: "Yes, they can't do anything to my sister, hey, as long as she's fine!"
Huang Shang shook his head: "Rescuing people is like putting out fire. We can't delay it. Let's go to Wuyou Cave and act according to the opportunity."
Xu Feng was stunned.
He originally only wanted Huang Shang to help him with advice, because he knew that his heart was very clean and he was not one of those who played tactics.
Unexpectedly, Huang Shang knew that there was danger and was still so desperate. He was immediately moved and thought for a moment: "Those enemies are not something you can deal with, but I am not as familiar with Kaifeng as you are. We agreed that we can only fight on the periphery. The final battle
You don’t want to participate.”
After a pause, his expression changed again: "Wait a minute!"
After saying that, he straightened up and left the house.
In just a quarter of an hour, Xu Feng returned and took out a pen from his arms: "Here!"
Huang Shang's eyes lit up and he took it.
What Xu Feng took out was Zhuge's pen.
The barrel of the pen is made of Xiangfei bamboo, and the brush hair is made of two kinds of animal hair that are scattered and tied together. It is full and round, with moderate hardness and softness.
What makes Huang Shang even more delighted is that when the literary spirit is filled with it, there is no obstacle and it fits perfectly.
Xu Feng smiled and said: "I know you are looking for a usable writing brush. I asked a buddy to get it!"
"The charlatans robbed the rich and gave to the poor, well done!"
Huang Shang silently nodded, took the pen, nodded and said: "Without further delay, let's go!"