The lady of the world is too arrogant

Chapter 53
The rosewood sandalwood incense curls up, ethereal and melodious.

In the entire Tianxiang Building, the onlookers eating melons looked at the stage with piercing eyes, waiting for development.

The eyes of the eighteen people who had been humiliated before were especially wide-eyed. It is better to be alone than to be ashamed. It is also very wonderful to have a few friends to be humiliated together.

While holding my breath, someone moved.

A young man wearing a noble magic robe suddenly had a grim face, then threw the writing brush in his hand, stood up bang and stomped his foot on the chair, with an arrogant second-generation ancestor, "Hahaha... I It is the first genius of Tianjun City, Wang Shi is also, you wait for the poor people to hurry up and pay homage—”

This roar made the onlookers jump in shock and even dropped their melons.

Then there was a whisper.

"Isn't Wang Shi usually so timid that he doesn't even dare to speak loudly, tsk tsk... I never expected to see such a bold and unrestrained side of him!"

……

The other 16 people on the stage were still immersed in the mystery of the word "forgiveness", but Ni Daishang, who had been posing for a while, moved his ears, and couldn't help but follow along curiously.

The boy who looked like a little rabbit was shouting and laughing arrogantly at the moment, as if he was the best in the world, Ni Daishang sighed and shook his head.Poor, poor, I don't know if I will cry after waking up!
Immediately afterwards, Ni Daishang maintained that posture and looked here and there, and saw several people who had fallen into their own world, and they all started to go crazy.Some are flirting with charm, some are yelling and arrogant and crazy, and some are staring with ferocious faces...

Each flower has its own color, each person has its own world.

Ni Daishang changed his posture to hold the pen, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the person who wrote "Forgiveness".

Black ink on monologue paper, although there is no special yellow paper and cinnabar, its power should not be underestimated.Just by inducing such strong delusions in others, the person who wrote the word "forgiveness" must be extremely powerful.Judging from the cultivation base of the Taoist sect in the previous life, no matter what, it is above the five elements, or even higher.

At least better than her old man!
plop plop...

The blood galloped, and her heart began to violently beat back and forth, and those black eyes were twinkling with starlight, full of longing for strength.

There is only one thought in her heart: that person who writes, she really wants to meet!

Is this also stuck?
Bai Rongrong, who was squatting in front of the table, shook her pointed ears, and narrowed her red eyes, as if she was filled with joy, waiting for this little girl to "perform".

But before he stretched his waist and settled into a lazy posture to watch the show, Ni Daishang in front of him suddenly slapped the table happily, "Hmph, how can this little case be so difficult for my sister, the powerful first step starts from Start drawing."

Then Bai Rongrong stared at a pair of red eyes, and watched the little girl in front of her with a confident smile on her lips. She raised the brush that was already dry in her hand, added a little cinnabar, and waved her hand in an imposing manner. , lashing out at Fang Qiu——

While leaning over and flicking the black hair, the running script is strong and natural, and the strokes are as floating as clouds, as if you are startling a dragon.Look at it as if the Sanskrit sounds are descending from the sky, and it is like a torrent of waterfalls running around, and the brush strokes are like swimming snakes. As the vermilion under the brush becomes more complete, the breath from the strokes becomes stronger, as if breaking through the darkness, and the light falls to the world. So distant, sacred, ethereal!
There is no pause when writing each word, as if it is done in one go, and the shape is as familiar and natural as if it has been copied millions of times. There is no need to look, just one stroke, and everything will fall into place.

As soon as you look at the breath, you know that the word has been completed.

Bai Rongrong, who was originally lazy to watch the show, now had to straighten her hairy face, and narrowed her red eyes, maybe this little girl really has some merits!

The relics left by that person can be called the treasures of God's Outer Lands, but the ones that everyone shot their brains out for, no one can use, no one dares to use, and no one can use them. It is even more rubbish than rubbish, but it is destroyed and destroyed It's a pity not to throw it away, and it's even more worthless than chicken ribs.

Even he had a few pieces sitting in the corner gathering dust.If this little girl can be used...ah, then the future of God's Outer Realm will be exciting!
In the sea of ​​consciousness, the evil man had a smile on his lips, revealing a hint of interest~
"Okay." The silver hook of the stylus, a beautiful curved hook as the curtain, Ni Daishang's lips curled up, and the brush rested, the whole person looked refreshed.

Compared with those beside him who were still laughing and laughing ferociously, maddened and irritable, it could be described as a clean stream.

The melon-eating crowd dropped the melon to the ground again, rubbed their eyes, and were dumbfounded!
"Really? Is it really done?"

"It's fake, who is this little girl? I haven't seen it before, and I haven't heard of which genius it is?"

"You don't know that, she is the idiot third miss of the Ni family. You saw the good show at the table just now, and Zhao Yunxue pointed at her nose and scolded the little bitch."

"Tsk tsk... That's really amazing. I didn't expect this little fool to be so powerful after waking up, and she was not affected. Even if she didn't copy all the Lao Tzu, she convinced her. At least this girl is not as crazy as others. .”

"exactly."

The rest of the people also responded one after another, continued to laugh and whisper, watching Ni Daishang.

On the second floor, inside the intricately carved horizontal railings.

The two figures also stopped and watched towards this side.

"Haha... It seems that Master Bai Zang's daughter is indeed extraordinary." The third prince's gentle voice was filled with admiration, and his unruffled eyes were filled with excitement and interest.

Bai Rongrong moved her sharp ears as if feeling something, and raised her head to glance in the direction of the second floor.

"That's right, how can that lord's bloodline be mediocre." Liu Jintang murmured as he stared at the bright-eyed, white-toothed, confident little girl below.It seems that I have seen the arrogant and reckless adult in the glory of the imperial capital...

"Really ready to copy?" The smiling host was also shocked by Ni Daishang's writing.

You Lian Hua Tea has only been held for two sessions, but there are many people participating in the competition, but I have never seen a person who has started to copy and can maintain a clear mind, every single stroke is a struggle with his own thoughts.If it is successful, continue to draw the next stroke, if it is not successful, it will fall into demonic delusion, madness and unconsciousness.But now—

"Whether it's true or not, we'll know after a while. Isn't there still a quarter of an hour left? I'll sit down and see how stupid they are." Ni Daishang gestured towards the middle-aged man who was about to come over. She made a gesture of refusal, the time has not yet come, and she has not seen enough, how can she announce the result like this.She is a good person who abides by the time limit, she resolutely reads it, ah bah, wait until the end of the journey.

The happy middle-aged man paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This little girl is really not pretentious at all, making people dumbfounded!
　Ni Daishang: Sister is a good person who keeps time!

　　Ni Yunwen: Haha, are you sure you’re not enjoying it right now? Can’t the show stop?
　　Ni Daishang: Oh, it’s good that you know it in your heart, it’s so embarrassing to say it~
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　　Hahaha... Another chapter at noon~ Please reward me for being cute, please leave a message~
　　By the way, some little cuties may have forgotten the classification of the levels of spiritual power inherited by blood, and they may not be right. Let’s popularize the science again. The levels of spiritual power are divided into (one yuan, two rites, three talents, four images, five elements, six qi, seven emotions, eight trigrams, nine palaces);

　　Also, thank you Yu Cici, the president of the Huaxia Fairy Association, Seven-color Guangying, 135**788, wztb, Fu Mosi, Yuanyuanqiu, Xia Shangxue for their rewards, okay~
　　Xia Shangxue, Xiao Xueer, come and leave a message, so that I can give out a small reward to express my gratitude, although there are not many, I would like to express my dislike~
　　
　
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