Chapter 370 Is It Possible that What Is Still Popular in Daxia?

"Hey, Xiaoxun, those two sentences you just said are quite artistic."

Qixun:......

So you should really be more careful when speaking in the future.

She is obviously not capable of saying such two sentences.

Qixun said calmly: "This is what my father said. Isn't it because he is afraid that we will be proud, so he asks us to correct our study attitude?"

Xin Ruoxia looked in admiration: "Master Yan is worthy of being the number one scholar." The children are all powerful, but their requirements are still so high.

Letting his father take the blame, Qixun said he must give his father a thumbs up: "Of course, my father is still very powerful. The most powerful father in the world."

Xin Ruoxia rolled her eyes, talking about other people's fathers as if they were trash.

Who doesn’t have a great dad?

Even though his father has no cultivation level, he is still very powerful as a strong contender for the crown prince of Daxia.

The monk was great in terms of force value, but when it came to scheming, Xin Ruoxia felt that he was not even worthy of carrying shoes for his father, Prince Yan.

Perhaps Xin Ruoxia's expression was too obvious. Qixun looked at Xin Ruoxia like a fool. Although your father, Prince Yan, is quite outstanding among the princes of Daxia, he is still far behind my father. of.

Immediately, I felt a sense of superiority that everyone in the world was drunk and I was alone.

Hey, who would believe it? My father was actually the greatest emperor of all time who cut down his tuba and then re-played the trumpet.

Xin Ruoxia thought Qixun's expression meant "My father is the number one scholar, so of course he's great." She didn't dwell on it. She just thought about what she said just now and felt it was particularly good, so she asked Qixun: "Hey, Sister Xiaoxun, can you ask Mr. Gongyu to write down the two sentences just now and give them to me?"

The more Xin Ruoxia thought about it, the more good she felt. Yan Zhuangyuan's poems and Mr. Gongyu's calligraphy were originally a husband and wife, so they were a perfect match.

In the future, when you have something particularly difficult to ask of Uncle Yu, send this calligraphy to him, and his Uncle Wang will definitely agree!

Even if you have nothing to do, please ask Uncle Wang, Mr. Gongyu’s calligraphy can be passed down to your family!

Qixun was surprised: "You are not a scribe, why do you suddenly want to collect my mother's calligraphy and paintings?"

To be honest, she secretly collected a lot of copybooks from her father and mother. There are many of them that she specially asked the two of them to write in the words they had used in their previous lives.

If one day she traveled through time again, especially back to the time and space where she originally lived, taking out one copy of that copybook would be enough to keep her entertained for the rest of her life!

Li Bai's only handwriting handed down from generation to generation, "Shangyang Tie", has a total of 25 characters and is worth nearly 5 billion!

Her Mei Niang's handwriting probably couldn't be sold at such an expensive price. After all, Zeng Gong's only handwriting, "Bureau Affairs Notes," only sold for more than 200 million.

Wait, why would I use the word "cai" for more than 200 million?

It’s expanded!

But having said that, if there is an authentic relic of the First Emperor left in the world, then when he was born...

Qixun shook his shoulders after thinking about it, it was too scary.

Then she will no longer be the best in the father-fighting world, she will definitely become the number one in the old-father world for all eternity!

In today's world, what do the second generations of the richest families count? It’s useless no matter how hard you parents struggle. We don’t have to struggle so hard at all. I just need to slap my parents’ handwriting on the table...

The picture is too beautiful to think too much about.

Qixun stop it quickly!

Xin Ruoxia saw that Qixun did not respond to his request for words, but instead looked like he was in a state of wandering. Then he shook his shoulders, and Xin Ruoxia showed her full concern: "Xiao Xun, why are you shaking?"

Qixun said calmly: "Huh? Ha! The weather is a bit cold."

You, a monk, are still afraid of being so cold? Xin Ruoxia even wanted to knock her on the head to see what she was thinking.

"What about Aunt Yan's handwriting?"

Qixun nodded: "No problem."

Xin Ruoxia smiled and said: "Thank you very much, my sister Xiaoxun is very generous. Go back to my father-in-law's house, I have opened a treasure house, you can choose, just take whatever you like."

Qi Xun wanted to refuse at first. He really didn’t lack anything, but he couldn’t give away things for free, and what he gave was Meiniang’s calligraphy... He didn’t lack good paper at home, but Daxia’s top-notch paper needed to be used. For calligraphy and painting, it is actually no worse than the paper produced at home. And this kind of truly top-notch paper is really not something you can just buy if you want to.

Qi Xun said: "You can find a way to get me some calligraphy and painting paper from Daxia, top-notch famous ones, as well as pens, inks and inkstones."

She is also not as polite as Xin Ruoxia. She is a royal family member and is a favored prince of the royal family. She is still very advantageous in collecting treasures.

Xin Ruoxia slapped her forehead: "Hey, I gave your family a New Year's gift before. I was bald thinking about it, but I ended up finding a bunch of mess. I'm so stupid. I didn't just give pen, ink, and paper to your No. 1 scholar father and grand master's wife. Is an inkstone the most suitable? Don’t worry, I’ll go look for it when I get back to the city.”

"My Healing Game"

As a monk, he really didn't collect these on purpose. Of course, what he usually uses is not bad, but it is still a little worse than the top.

The two of them got together and didn't notice that a group of students from the two colleges were surrounding Brother Monkey.

The young men are doing better, at least they can keep their attitude normal, but the young ladies want to kill Brother Monkey.

Brother Monkey, who has always been at the top of the mythological world in China, finally has some intention of running towards the top position in Daxia.

Qixun looked very pleased, he is indeed my Brother Monkey!

Of course, it's not like no one is paying attention to her.

Moreover, Xin Ruoxia himself is also a celebrity in the two academies. Although the C position is currently occupied by Brother Monkey, he also has his own fan group!

Seeing Qixun looking towards Brother Monkey with an aunty smile on her face, Xin Ruoxia thought she was envious of Brother Monkey and comforted her: "Xiao Xun, you will suffer the consequences if you suffer. You are still young and you are still a child. Otherwise , today you will not only receive the admiration of a large group of young men, but also a lot of young ladies who will definitely admire you."

"No, forget it, young man. What happened to the young lady?"

Is it possible that what is popular in Daxia?

Xin Ruoxia said: "You are wearing men's clothes. If you don't know the details, of course they will think you are a young man."

The key is that you are so heroic in every gesture, you are dressed in men's clothing, and you are at an age where you can't argue between men and women. If they don't know you, shouldn't they just regard you as a young man?

Xin Ruoxia herself still likes this kind of heroic appearance.

Although he is a straight man like Brother Monkey, strength is respected in the cultivation world. He obviously appreciates powerful men and women more and has a natural sense of distance towards delicate girls.

When it comes to being friends, it is obvious that a free and easy-going person like Qi Xun is more suitable.

He didn't realize it at the moment, but he was born with the idea of ​​using brothers and friends as the starting point to interact with girls. He would find delicate girls troublesome. But a girl in love is another matter.

Qixun looked at the professional ski sportswear he was wearing. Although it was closer to what people in Daxia wore, it was certainly not the style of a young lady. He agreed with Xin Ruoxia's words.

The fact that she wears men's clothing has little to do with her gender, and is purely for the convenience of movement.

There were too many people in Brother Hou, and Qixun was too lazy to go over. Just as he and Xin Ruo were chatting, Li Yu'er and Li Chu ran over: "Xiao Xun, I want to play too, you come with me and Chu'er , Young Master, can you help take care of my brother?"

Xin Ruoxia nodded: "Sure, leave Li Xiaochu to me. I will definitely not let him get hurt."

The four of them entered the slide, and Qixun and Xin Ruoxia followed Li Yu'er and his brother for a long time. When Brother Monkey's group finally dispersed, there were more people on the slide, and a few of them decided to go snowmobile.

Playing with snowmobiles was relatively not dangerous, so Qixun asked Lu Chenjun and others to go with them.

As a result, they met Lingyu, Mei Ruoxue, Wen Jing and other young ladies on the snowmobile side.

Seeing their group, Qixun quickly waved to them: "Xiao Wu, ladies and gentlemen!"