Street fortune-telling, I fell in love with the emperor

Master Matsumoto's eyes flickered.

He really couldn't believe that Xiao Fan wrote this couplet.

"Whoever has pen and ink, why not let this son write the couplets."

Mr. Matsumoto said.

"I have it."

Someone said immediately.

Soon the pen and ink will be ready.

The eyes of many people present at the Tianxuan Dynasty were worried, they were not stupid, they knew what Master Matsumoto was trying to do.

"System, exchange for master-level calligraphy."

Xiao Fan said in his mind.

He originally only exchanged for master-level calligraphy, and the master-level calligraphy is only [-] points, which is not easy for him now.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan's calligraphy skills reached the top master level.

"Smoke Lock Pond Willow."

Five vigorous and powerful characters landed on the fine rice paper.

Mr. Matsumoto's calligraphy barely reached the level of a master. When he saw Xiao Fan's calligraphy, he froze there for an instant.

"Grandmaster level!"

someone exclaimed.

"I've seen some master-level calligraphy, and this should be top-notch among master-level calligraphy."

Another humane.

"Brother, your handwriting is too good, can you write a few more sentences?"

"Yes, brother, let's keep our eyes open."

Many people around opened their mouths, and Feng Qingwu looked at Xiao Fan with shining eyes.

Xiao Fan's interest also came, he is a cultural person.

It's a last resort to kill a lot of people recently.

"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible."

Xiao Fan flicked his pen, and several vigorous characters appeared on the paper again.

Chapter 288 Those who offend Tianxuan will be punished even if they are far away

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Good words, good sentences, should be clear!"

"Good words, better words."

"Dare to ask your brother's name, after today you will definitely be famous in Lingxiao City!"

Everyone opened their mouths.

The quarrel just now brought together a lot of scholars at the scene. They may not be very good, but their appreciation is not bad.

Mr. Matsumoto's face was pale.

As far as the words written by Xiao Fan are concerned, who dares to say that the couplet just now was not written by him?

Mr. Matsumoto's calligraphy has barely reached the level of a master, and he can accurately judge that Xiao Fan's calligraphy is at the level of a top master.

Young people's calligraphy has reached the level of top masters and is invincible in their generation. Who would cheat on a couplet to ruin their reputation?

"Master Matsumoto, you have three days to think about that couplet."

"If you can't figure it out, it's okay for you to ask the rest of Dongyang Kingdom for help."

Xiao Fan smiled lightly.

Mr. Matsumoto's expression changed.

Originally, if it failed, at least on the surface, this matter only had something to do with him.

All he lost was his own face.

When Xiao Fan said this, it was not just his business.

"Damn bastard, what a thing!"

Mr. Matsumoto cursed inwardly.

"Don't be too arrogant, I will definitely figure it out!"

Regardless of the light rain still falling outside, Mr. Matsumoto left angrily.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Everyone, the culture of our Tianxuan Dynasty has been passed down far and wide, so you don't need to belittle yourself."

A somewhat frail scholar stood up.

He bowed deeply and said: "Brother, sometimes you will slack off after learning, I wonder if you have some good words to encourage me to wait."

Many other people also opened their mouths.

They looked at Xiao Fan expectantly.

Xiao Fan is now a god of learning in their eyes, and they urgently need the guidance of the god of learning.

"Brother, it's okay if you don't have one."

"What Xiongtai did tonight has already made us extremely excited."

said the scholar.

Xiao Fan smiled: "I'll just write a few sentences, I hope it can help you."

Without Xiao Fan doing anything, someone quickly replaced the rice paper with new ones.

Xiao Fan thought for a while before writing freely.

"There are roads on the mountain of books."

"The sea of ​​study has no bounds to work hard."

I couldn't see the one behind, but someone next to Xiao Fan read it out.

Immediately everyone was extremely excited.

"A good sentence handed down from generation to generation."

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world just now, and it is enough to pass on to the world."

"Who is this dear friend? His talent is comparable to that of a great Confucian."

Everyone opened their mouths.

The owner of the tavern hurried over when he heard the news, and he said eagerly: "Little brother, I wonder if it's possible to part with these three pieces of calligraphy?"

"I will offer one thousand...no, 3000 taels of silver."

3000 taels of silver may not be earned by ordinary people in their lifetime.

But if you can successfully buy him, you will definitely earn blood.

"Sanggong doesn't sell this, I want to take it back."

Feng Qingwu opened the mouth and said.

She also likes the words written by Xiao Fan very much, especially the last two sentences.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Lady, you want me to write later."

"Boss, these three pictures can be kept here, but they can't be hidden. Guests can come in and read them even if they don't spend money."

"And their ownership belongs to my wife."

The boss nodded excitedly.

He didn't even think about reselling it.

With these three characters in his possession, his business will definitely be able to rise to a higher level.

"Little brother, I agree."

"I must find the best craftsmen, frame them and place them in the most conspicuous place."

The boss quickly promised.

There were also people from other countries present, and a young man from the Condor Kingdom said in a strange way: "It's just a few words, what's the big deal?"

"Our Condor Dynasty has an invincible fleet."

"The Ninth Fleet closest to your Tianxuan Dynasty is enough to crush all the naval forces of your Tianxuan Dynasty."

Hearing the other party's words, many people in Tianxuan Dynasty were very annoyed.

But they couldn't refute it.

Xiao Fan's eyes flickered brightly: "Your Excellency's words gave me the urge to write again."

The owner of the tavern is 70 to [-] years old, but when he heard Xiao Fan's words, he quickly prepared his pen and ink.

"Anyone who offends my Profound Sky will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

Xiao Fan wrote a few words, and powerful killing intent was injected into them.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's calligraphy at the top master level broke through the bottleneck, and his calligraphy level was raised to the level of a great master.

The calligraphy of the master level lies in the shape; the calligraphy of the great master level lies in the meaning.

Artistic conception, this is a wonderful thing.

Many top masters can't break through the artistic conception in their lifetime, and they can't reach the level of grand masters.

"hiss!"

"What a strong killing intent."

"That word is so overbearing."

Some people around backed up in unison, as if they saw thousands of troops, as if they saw the peerless God of Killing who slaughtered the world.

In Dongyang Kingdom, Bassa Family, and Tianji Kingdom, tens of thousands of people have died in the hands of Xiao Fan, and his killing intent is absolutely true.

This word is pasted on the door, even ghosts have to avoid it.

"Artistic conception, great master!"

"Hiss, we met this brother who broke through to a grand master!"

"Our Tianxuan Dynasty unexpectedly has such a young great master, and it is very likely that there will be another saint master in the future!"

Everyone was very excited.

It was a matter of great pride for them to witness the birth of a great master in public.

"Lady, let's go."

Xiao Fan held Feng Qingwu's little hand and said.

Feng Qingwu nodded.

There were other women in the tavern, at this time a beautiful woman said loudly: "My lord, I wonder if you have the idea of ​​taking a concubine?"

"Young master, the concubine is looking for me."

"Son—"

This woman took the lead, and immediately several other women spoke one after another, all of them were not bad looking, and their appearance was above eighty.

Xiao Fan hurriedly took Feng Qingwu's hand and left.

There are too many female hooligans to provoke.

The rain outside had stopped, Xiao Fan and Feng Qingwu left quickly.

"Sir, you are quite popular with girls."