In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

Ye Chen didn't care what they said.

All he wants to know now is one thing: what are the rules?
"Pavilion Master Xiao, the rules should have been discussed in this competition, right?"

Ye Chen hinted.

"That... it seems that I haven't explained it in detail, right?"

Xiao Fei naturally understood Ye Chen's meaning, and directly hinted at the host.

The host understood, and naturally went up to explain the rules.

"There are no special rules this time, you just need to write some words on the paper that can express your calligraphy level."

"Unlimited time?"

"Of course, there is no time limit."

"The content is not limited?"

"Of course, it's up to the Holy Son to choose."

Hearing the dialogue between the Holy Son and the host, everyone went numb.

They really thought that the Holy Son was scheduled to appear early in the morning.

After all, Ji Fanxing has already played, and it is normal for her fiancé's son to come.

Didn't expect the Son to know the rules at all?It looks like it's a temporary visit, right?
From this point of view, everyone's expectations for the Holy Son were lowered again.

After all, if you don't even know the rules, there is no room for preparation.

"Can the Holy Son compete for the first place this time?"

"If the Holy Son is prepared, there will be no dispute."

"But the Holy Son, who came here temporarily, has to face the old Wang Hongchang and the sixth princess who are in front of Zhuyu. I think there is still suspense."

Someone in the audience began to analyze objectively.

In their view, the Holy Son is almost omnipotent, except for calligraphy.

There is no way, the font of the song "Bamboo Stone" I wrote last time is really not flattering...

They didn't go to the Son's autograph session, so naturally they didn't know what happened next.

After Ye Chen understood the rules, he took out his wooden fountain pen.

"Huh? Is that magic pen?!"

Everyone became excited after seeing this pen, which was quite different from the first time they saw this pen.

This pen has created two miracles in a short period of time, raising everyone's expectations for it.

"The Holy Son is actually using this pen!?"

"What is 'unexpectedly'? Isn't the Son the inventor of this pen?"

"Is there any problem with using your own pen?"

"It makes sense, let's see how high this pen will reach in the hands of the inventor!"

Everyone looked forward to it again.

"Old Wang, what do you think?"

Xiao Fei leaned over.

"The pen is only a foreign object after all, and the ultimate upper limit still depends on one's own calligraphy level."

"And what surprised us about this project is that he can realize complex functions in the form of pure structures."

"But its function can still be achieved with an expensive brush."

Wang Hongchang shook his head.

Xiao Fei instantly understood what he meant.

In layman's terms, other contestants can restore Lin Qingya's calligraphy, because she has no foundation.

Just relying on Shengzi's pen and people's novelty.

But everyone is absolutely unable to restore Ji Fanxing's calligraphy, because her calligraphy is full of her own style, which is the upper limit of calligraphy level!

With Shengzi's calligraphy level, I am afraid that the final written things will be on par with Lin Qingya.

So for a while, everyone looked at Ye Chen intently, wondering what he could write.

Ye Chen originally planned to write a "Preface to the Lanting Collection" that he had practiced in his previous life, but just as he was writing, the wooden pen broke suddenly!
It turned into two pieces directly on the table!
"This?"

Ye Chen was also unexpected.

[No, what kind of stinky jb pen is this? ! 】

[Didn't the young master just sign for one night?It broke without using it the next day? ! 】

[What the hell!Who is this manufacturer? Labor and management are going to sue you!Produce counterfeit products, right? ! 】

[Oh, the manufacturer is Xiao Ye himself, so it's fine. 】

Ye Chen felt uncomfortable.

He never used any wooden pen in his previous life, all he used was the strength of the pen.

In addition, this wooden fountain pen has been working continuously all night, and its strength is also very low, so it is not too uncommon for it to break.

[This is really bad, and the young master didn't bring a spare pen, so I'm going to show them some fun...]

"Isn't it? The Holy Son is smashing his own brand?!"

"The quality of this pen... Forget it, I'll wait for Shengzi to release a new product before buying."

"What quality do you want for 20 taels of silver?"

The people also argued.

Xiao Fei also thought about it after reading it.

"It seems that if you want to find the Holy Son in the future, you also need to consider the issue of durability..."

Only Ji Fanxing, after hearing Ye Chen's heartfelt voice, prepared to send him his pen without saying a word.

It's just that she had just walked a few steps when she heard Ye Chen's next voice.

[No, it's okay to lose face normally, but now you lose face, the pen can't be sold. 】

[What should I do?How about making one on the spot? 】

[But now there is no wood, no steel...]

[By the way, can you use silver?No, just use gold. Gold is very malleable and easy to cast. 】

[It is estimated that the processing is simpler than wood. 】

Ye Chen directly took out a few pieces of gold from Xuantian Mirror.

Seeing his behavior, the people around became weird.

"What is the Holy Son planning to do? Have you brought out the gold?"

"Is it going to buy us?"

"Wait a minute, what do you see the Holy Son doing?!"

Everyone's jaws are about to drop to the ground!

Ye Chen first pinched the gold, and the whole piece of gold became a long and thin gold bar!

Then he directly released his true energy and started micro-sculpting!
"The Holy Son is carving gold?!"

"What the hell is this doing?!"

"This shape, could it be that..."

Everyone looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, without taking their eyes off, for fear that they might miss something.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen completed the carving in just over 20 seconds.

A gold fountain pen comes straight out!
Originally, it usually took half a minute for him to carve, but it was too easy to carve gold.

Its ductility is exceptionally strong, and it seems to be born to be processed.

"It's actually real?! The Holy Son actually made it empty-handed?!"

"I can't accept it! This pen was rubbed out by hand?!"

The audience were dumbfounded.

"Besides, there was no such thing before. Could it be that Shengzi came up with an idea on the spot and realized it within 20 seconds?!"

"It should be true. After all, the last pen of the Holy Son broke was an unexpected situation. This should be adaptable!"

The audience was simply overwhelmed with admiration.

There's no way, I can't accept it!

Not to mention them, even Xiao Fei and Wang Hongchang were dumbfounded at this moment!

"This... isn't there an extremely complicated structure in this wall?"

"The Holy Son actually made it directly by hand?!"

"It only took 20 seconds?!"

"Even without any blueprints in the whole process, they are all based on their own on-site ideas?!"

"All of this in just 20 seconds?!"

Xiao Fei feels that his three views have been subverted.

This kind of brush that replaces pattern with structure is an epoch-making work.

Maybe it will lead Da Zhou to a new pen era!
Shouldn't this kind of pen be crafted in the best factory with the most precise tools? !

As a result, Shengzi rubbed his backhand in 20 seconds and came out?

The new one has no so-called durability problem at all, and the only shortcoming of this product has been smoothed out!