Chapter 493: The Master of Ecstasy
Long Yintian took a deep breath, forced the corners of his mouth to twitch, looked at Qian Duoduo's expectant look, and said against his will: "I feel very ecstasy. This king has thoroughly seen what is the foundation of reaching the pinnacle. When I see it, I will I feel like hot water is boiling! If it weren’t for my strong internal strength, I would probably be hit by your wild grass and immediately vomit blood and die!”
Qian Duoduo burst into a happy smile, flicked her pigtails, and clasped Long Yintian's shoulders carelessly, laughing loudly: "Xiao Si, I didn't expect that we two are heroes and see the same thing. I thought heroes Destined to be lonely, I didn't expect to find a bosom friend so soon."
With a tragic look on his face, Long Yintian stared at the word 'Duo Duo', wishing to burn a hole.
People say that the writing is like a person. Look at the last stroke of the word "Duo", which made her pull it hundreds of meters away and even bend it. It feels like she is always tilted The soft and fluffy little tail.
That makes people—I can't live, I can't die!
Long Yintian wiped away his tears, and suddenly felt that his level had plummeted all of a sudden?
To be able to find a bosom friend of Qian Duoduo in Shengchen Kingdom, to paraphrase the third brother's words, is 'I won't be able to see it in this life. '
However, how could the warm boy Xiaosi be willing to discourage Qian Duoduo's enthusiasm? He immediately said carefully, "Duo'er, who is the master who taught you this type of font? I must take gifts when I have time." After a good visit, you must be a master at the level of nerves (nerves) to create such exquisite fonts.”
Qian Duoduo lowered his eyes and said leisurely: "My master, he passed away a long time ago."
Long Yintian breathed a sigh of relief, he was able to teach this kind of brush calligraphy that would make corny eyes, and if he didn't die, Long Yintian would have to kill him.
"It's a pity." I couldn't solve the old man who caused Duo'er with my own hands.
Qian Duoduo cheered with great enthusiasm: "Xiao Si, don't be discouraged. My master is not here, so there is still me. If you like it, I will go to your house tomorrow to help you write ten volumes for you to keep. After a hundred years, there will definitely be a huge room for appreciation, just like my master, whoever has his authentic work will post it."
"Thank you. But I still don't want it anymore, I can't bear to make you tired." Long Yintian shuddered and found a good excuse.
"Tsk tsk, you are still considerate, but don't feel guilty. I didn't write it for nothing. We will write ten volumes for you at the rate of one thousand taels per volume, just because of our good relationship. , I will give you two extra volumes, you take it and give it away!"
With that said, Qian Duoduo slammed, stretched out a paw, opened five fingers, and accepted the bank note unceremoniously: "Come on, in order to show our sincerity for cooperation, first pay a deposit, two thousand taels."
Long Yintian can't wait to slap himself in the mouth and make himself cheap!
It's him who spends money to buy guilt.
When he didn't know how to step down, Long Yutian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly jumped out, slapped Qian Duoduo's small hand, and said coldly with a sullen face: "Damn you... Qian Duoduo, You'd better give me a break, the fourth brother can't bear to discourage your enthusiasm, just teasing you, you're really worth two to five or eighty thousand? Just your calligraphy, and the devastated appearance of the dog's tail grass , and keep it for collection? Give it away? I am afraid that whoever takes your handwriting will lose several years of life."