Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 99 Grandpa won't live a thousand years

Qingxuanpo is a place where inner disciples set up stalls to sell calligraphy.

Every disciple of Shufeng set up a stall to sell calligraphy in Qingxuanpo, which is not only a practice, but also to earn extra money.

It is more of an external communication.

Otherwise, Shufeng's practice is to write calligraphy at home.

Almost all of them are nerds and nerds, and they rarely communicate with other disciples. What if they suffer from social phobia?

anyway.

It stands to reason that even if the inner disciples who can practice in Shufeng are not so outstanding, they are definitely not mediocre.

But this booth is "a low-grade spirit stone".

This is too cheap, right?

That cheating crow also costs a courier fee for a low-grade spirit stone to send a letter.

Even at such a cheap price, no one is going to buy words. What's going on?

Su Li looked at the disciple who was standing blankly at the writing booth.

Ta is wearing a very loose coat, the style of the coat is the hooded sweater of Blue Starfish in her previous life.

The dress was also designed by Su Li.

But this sweater is so big that it completely covers him in it.

Simply judging from the body shape, there is no male or female at all.

And ta kept his head down, as if standing for punishment.

"Dude, why is there no one at that booth?"

Su Li asked in front of the booth of a disciple of Shufeng selling calligraphy.

Following Su Li's line of sight, this buddy couldn't help but shudder, and his voice became much quieter:

"Brother, is there no one? You don't know the great name of this female disciple!

Rumor has it that she once looked at a potted flower and wrote the word 'birth', but the potted flower died the next day.

She also wrote "Everything goes smoothly" to others.

In the end, good guy, that buddy had bad luck for eight days in a row.

It wasn't until that buddy went to the Bu Suan Peak to do a fortune telling and burned the painting.

Not only that, she wrote "Diligent Practice", and the other party took a nap for a month.

I wrote "Confession must succeed", but the buddy's goddess went into the grove with someone else the next day.

Now who dares to ask her to write?

Last time a teacher of our Shufeng celebrated his birthday, every student gave a picture of calligraphy as a congratulatory gift.

Only the teacher dared not accept her.

Why?

Because I'm afraid that my birthday will become a death day.

Su Li: "."

Good guy, is this girl the legendary poisonous milk?

But Su Li was still puzzled: "It's not right, the effect of the words she wrote is opposite, so wouldn't it be better to write in reverse?"

The Shufeng disciple was stunned for a moment, as if thinking "Nimma's! There is such an operation!"

But soon, this Shufeng disciple waved his hand:

"No way, what if it is written backwards, it will really come true?

Who dares to try this thing?

Besides, it's just the calligraphy and painting of a novice disciple, and her talent is not that outstanding, so it's not worth it to risk her own life. "

Su Li: "."

This disciple of Shufeng said dryly: "By the way, buddy, do you buy characters? I have ten low-grade spirit stones for each character. Buy ten and get one free. The quality is cheap."

"Is your handwriting familiar?"

"what?"

"Forget it, don't buy it."

Without even thinking about it, Su Li walked directly to the empty writing stall.

"Dude, think twice! Don't be overthinking it. At worst, I'll give you 10% off! 20% off! 75% off is fine too."

Shufeng's disciples still wanted to keep customers, but Su Li had already walked to her calligraphy and painting booth as if she was going to die.

Looking at the shadow on the ground that was getting closer and closer to him, he felt someone gradually approaching, and the delicate body of the girl under the sweater trembled slightly.

The girl pulled her hat and lowered her head even more.

Su Li also opened the script system at this time.

[Qin Sisi (red script):

She has an absolutely proud talent, but she never shows it in front of others. She just practices silently, almost transparent, so she is mistaken for talent by others.

He has a timid and soft personality, is used to wearing trench coats, has a very low sense of presence, and is sincere and sincere to people.

The written calligraphy and painting often have the opposite effect.

In addition, an ordinary inner disciple was not noticed, and Tan Sisi was even more transparent.

So no one asked the girl for calligraphy and painting anymore.

As time passed, Qin Sisi lost more and more confidence in herself, and began to doubt her own path of cultivation.

Tan Sisi didn't have the confidence to fight for the opportunity that originally belonged to her.

The strongest talent of contemporary Shufeng disciples was wasted, and eventually disappeared from everyone.

The final realm is Jindan Realm, becoming a deacon of Qianling Holy Land.

The girl who thought she could spend her life in peace was intercepted by Dahuanxi Temple when she led a team of newcomers out for training.

Qin Sisi was cut off for his disciples and was finally surrounded.

In order to protect her own innocence, Qin Sisi died after being dismissed from the army]

Looking at Tan Sisi's script, it is impossible not to feel sorry for this girl.

It is obviously the best talent of contemporary Shufeng disciples, but they gradually lost confidence because of the poisonous milk.

In the end, it's fine to stop at the Golden Core Realm, anyway, you can also be a deacon in the sect.

But in the end he disappeared.

As a good young man of today, Su Li doesn't want to see this kind of thing happen to this girl!

Yes.

Fate is second, what I hope most is to save this girl!

"Fellow Daoist, I want to buy a painting."

In front of the booth, Su Li said.

Hearing Su Li's voice, Qin Sisi shrank back, a small white hand stretched out from her sleeve, and lowered the brim of her hat.

"Can't. Can't sell"

A pleasant female voice slowly came out from under the brim of the hat.

The girl's voice is soft and sweet, giving people a feeling like sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

There is even a faint coquettishness mixed in, the kind that can get drunk into people's hearts.

Su Li bent down slightly, subconsciously wanting to see the woman's appearance.

But Tan Sisi took a few steps back, lowered her head even more, and covered her hat more tightly.

"cough cough cough"

Su Li also felt that his actions were a bit silly, so he coughed a few times to relieve the embarrassment.

"Can't sell it? Why not sell it? Fellow Daoist, aren't you setting up a stall?"

"Setting up a stall. It's Zongmen. Zongmen's request." Qin Sisi's voice was very low, Su Li had a hard time hearing it.

"I don't care, since you have already sold it, you must sell it to me!" Su Li's tone sounded very domineering.

"However, my words will bring misfortune to people."

"Oh, it's okay, I don't care."

Su Li threw a middle-grade spirit stone on her table.

"The customer is Dao, and I am Dao now, you must serve me now, or believe it or not, I will report you to Shufeng!"

"Then what do you want to write?"

Asked by Su Li's almost reprimanding tone, the girl's voice was already a little crying.

"Write one for myself first."

"Hmm."

"Just write.

'Grandpa can't live a thousand years. '"

Qin Sisi: "."

[Ask for a monthly ticket, please ask for a monthly ticket~~~~ Only more than 500 monthly tickets are left~~~~Chongya~~~~]

(end of this chapter)