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He looked around and saw pen and ink on several cases.

He took the bamboo tube from his waist, pulled out the stopper, and poured some soju into the inkstone.

He dipped in soju and melted the thick ink.

Then, he took the pen and wrote seven crooked words on the side: long long.

-- What an ugly word.

Wen Ba was taken aback when he saw this, and said in a deep voice: "Hey, hey, Brother Mei, you're in trouble now." ”

Wen Zhuyuan put down the pen and smiled: "Oh?"

Wen Ba's appearance is a little angry.

He rubbed his hands in a hurry, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that this "Smoke and Waves" is the proud work of Long Erhou, after he drank two jars of grape wine transported from Xichi quickly, he took advantage of the seven points of wine, eight points of merry and nine points of amazement, and played a very talented and peerless work in one go, and hung here as the ink treasure of the town pavilion. It is said that on the day the painting was completed, even the red-clothed Prime Minister Mansari, who was far away in the imperial capital, felt the flood of the southern water, and entrusted Tiger Courage to pay 10,000 gold to buy it, but it was rejected. But you, you're scribbling on it now, oops, you're in trouble. My Mei Daxia!"

However, Wen Zhuyuan touched the scar on his neck, smiled nonchalantly, and said: "Eighth Master, don't rush to conclusions, I think that when Long Erhou sees these words later, maybe not only will he not be angry, but he will even thank me and take out the treasured wine to entertain me." ”

A gloomy voice suddenly came from the top of the staircase, and said, "If you can't explain what you mean by these words, I will treat you well, but not with wine, but with a sword." ”

At that time, it was already early afternoon.

An autumn afternoon is a lazy afternoon.

The sun is warm, but not dazzling.

The whole Tianyi Hall is a silent loneliness.

People, no longer come and go.

The sunlight and the chirping of cicadas harmonize with the bronze bells in the eaves of the pavilion.

The flock of pigeons that stayed in the sharp white building of Tianyitang had a long whistle, cold, lonely, with an inconspicuous autumn song.

Such as the waves on the surface of the Nanshui River outside the city.

With that voice came in, it was a middle-aged man with a red face and a long expectation.

Not very handsome face, with majesty, and murderous aura.

He strode in.

Followed by the servant who welcomed Wen Zhuyuan and Wen Ba in.

He hugged his fists at the two of them and said, "Two, this is my lord." ”

Wen Ba hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, hugged his fists and said, "Juhao Xuan Wen Shiliang and Mei Wuming pay a visit to Hou Ye." ”

Long Erhou sat down straight in the middle seat, looked at the two of them, and snorted coldly.

The gaze was fixed on Wen Zhuyuan's body.

Wen Ba hugged his fists again and said: "Master Hou, Mei Daxia is a newcomer, he doesn't understand the rules here, and he has destroyed the elegance of Master Hou. ”

Wen Zhuyuan touched the scar on his neck, met the gaze of Long Erhou, and smiled.

Wen Ba secretly tugged at the corner of his coat, and he gave a symbolic salute.

But there is no sense of respect.

Long Erhou's eyes were still looking at Wen Zhuyuan, and he suddenly said: "These words on Ben Hou's "Smoke and Waves Vast Map" were copied by you?"

Wen Zhuyuan touched the scar on his neck and said, "In my hometown, there is a very famous organization called the Sycamore Sect, and their purpose is to copy all the articles in the world. It sounds shameless, but yes, I copied these words. ”

The servant standing aside shouted, "You are so bold!"

However, the Dragon Marquis waved at him and motioned for him to stand down.

Then the servant arched and retreated.

Wen stopped and said: "Instead of being angry, Master Hou should ask me why I copied these words." ”

Long Ehou said coldly: "Say!"

Wen Zhuyuan came to the front of the "Vast Picture of Smoke and Waves", looked at it, turned around, looked at Long Erhou again, touched the scar on his neck, and said slowly: "Hahaha, if you guess correctly, the seven 'long' words inscribed by Hou Ye should be a pair of uplink." ”

Long Ehou's tense face relaxed slightly.

Wen stopped and said: "Although the painting is a peerless Danqing wonderful brush, but I see some regret in these words." Others think that this is just seven pretentious 'long' words, but in the lower part they think it is a wonderful couplet. In the past few years, there has been no downlink, and even Hou Ye himself has not been released. And that's the meaning of regret in the following, I don't know if it's right?"

Wen Ba said: "Hou Ye Danqing has a wonderful pen, Mei Daxia is free and easy by nature, and he doesn't know ......."

Long Erhou waved his hand, motioned for him to shut up, and then looked at Wen Zhuyuan and said, "You continue." ”

Wen stopped and said: "Although there is no talent of Hou Ye in Xia, it is not a coincidence that he came up with this couplet, so his hands are itchy for a while." ”

Long Erhou snorted and said, "You mean to say that you copied a few words of my upper link, which is the lower link for me." ”

"It sounds ridiculous, but it's true. ”

Long Erhou slapped the table abruptly and said loudly: "You copied my upper couplet, and you were embarrassed to say that you had the lower couplet." Look for death!"

Wen Zhuyuan shook his finger and said, "Woo Yao, it's not looking for death in the next, it's really the next couplet." Yongcai only saw that I copied the Hou Ye's couplet, but the fact is ...... I did copy Hou Ye's upper link, but whether it is a simple plagiarism or a wonderful lower link depends on what Hou Ye thinks. ”

Long Ehou said: "What do you think?"

Wen stopped and said: "Presumably Hou Ye has already seen it, but Eighth Master Wen seems to be still confused, why don't you just read it again for Eighth Master Wen?"

Wen Ba is called a sweat.

-- Push your lungs and scold me for being mediocre.

- Long Erhou saw a fart.

- If you can't explain it, we'll both have to finish the game.

Long Ehou looked at Wen Zhuyuan, and then looked at Wen Ba.

Wen Ba hurriedly said: "Master Hou, I really don't have much light in my head, why don't you let Mei Daxia explain it to you?"

Long Ehou said: "You don't have to hold me, I didn't see it at all." ”

Wen Ba's head is full of black lines: "......"

Wen Zhuyuan smiled and said: "Eighth Master Wen, please look at Hou Ye's upper link, although it is a simple seven 'long' words, it is actually a homophonetic overlapping word, if you are not mistaken, you should read it like this: long rise, long rise, long rise." Although the lower link is also the same seven 'long' words, it should be read like this: rise long rise long rise long rise. ”

After finishing speaking, he even applauded and said loudly: "Good couplet, it is really a wonderful couplet, just seven words, Hou Ye will depict the image of the eight hundred miles of the mighty Nanshui River outside the city with the change of seasons, and Hou Ye is really a wonderful pen." Admire, admire!"