Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 355
It can be seen that the person who can boast such a big mouth is not as simple as what the little thing sees.

Touching the shining pupils of the little thing beside her, Xuanyuanchen thought that she was also bored during this period of time.

Even if it is to poke a hole in the sky, as long as she is happy, then play with her to relieve boredom.

He said coldly: "1 taels of silver!"

There was an uproar around!
isn't it?
1 taels of silver!

It's crazy to buy a couplet at a sky-high price of 1 taels of silver!

Mo Xiaowan was also taken aback, looked up at Xuanyuanchen with his little head up, saw that there was no change in his expression, thought he was [-]% sure.

So she smiled confidently at the young master: "Yes, if we lose, we will pay 1 taels of silver, which should be enough for the young master to find relatives and study."

"it is good!"

Mr. Mo's smile, like the warm winter sun, rose again.

Even when he heard the sky-high price of 1 taels of silver, there was no trace of greed or longing in his eyes, as if things were just like that.

That Mr. Mo pursed his lips lightly, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "I'm here as a guest, the uncle of the girl's family please!"

"It's up to the owner!"

Xuanyuanchen responded coldly: "Mr. Mo welcomes you!"

"That's disrespectful!"

The ink was ready-made, and Mr. Mo took a Langhao pen and dipped it in the ink, and spread out the rice paper.

The spectators who really pay attention to the couplet are calm and calm, waiting for him to write.

And some people watching the fun had begun to notice that Mo Xiaowan and Xuanyuanchen were dressed luxuriously.

They are all whispering whether she and him are father and daughter, or brother and sister?
Or the husband and the young lady?

Xuanyuanchen was a little annoyed when he heard the words father and daughter. Could it be that he is really that old?
While staring at Mr. Mo writing like flying, his face was slightly gloomy.

But he has good hearing, and when he heard the husbands and young ladies around him talking to cover up the previous whispering, his eyebrows and eyes widened again.

His mind really didn't have much to do with Mr. Mo's writing technique. When he came back to his senses, Mr. Mo had finished writing.

Because it is a couplet for competition, I didn't write any festive sentences.

"You can enjoy maple leaves in high mountains, and listen to waterfalls in deep valleys!"

Mo Xiaowan tilted his head to look at the word, he was as clear and bright as his person, as his name implies, detached, pleasing to the eye, but still strong, it is indescribable.

Of course, she is a layman, so she can only see the general idea.

Unlike Xuanyuanchen's reaction, she looked at the words probingly. The more Mo Xiaowan looked at the words written by this person, the more familiar he felt. When she looked up again, she always felt as if she had seen him somewhere?

Being stared straight at by Mo Xiaowan, the young master smiled slightly: "This girl, does this young master have flowers on his face?"

"No."

Mo Xiaowan was amused by him, she blinked her eyes: "Young master is more charming than Hua!"

The boy was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth spread out: "The girl is so funny!"

The spectators around were impatient. Seeing that these two people seemed to be chatting about family matters, hurry up!

"Still writing or not?"

"Is it simply inferior to others?"

"It's no match, pay 1 taels of silver and leave, we are waiting to buy couplets!"

Xuanyuanchen stared at the couplet inquiringly, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

Hearing the phrase that people are more charming than flowers, even though it is a little thing making fun of him, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

When he came back to his senses, he finally relaxed his frowning brows, shielded the small ink bowl behind him, raised his eyebrows imposingly, grabbed the wolf hair brush, dipped it in ink, raised his big hand, and wrote a stroke on the rice paper.

(End of this chapter)