Need for a Guard

Of course Ma Wuchang knew that these dozens of scholars were looking down on him, including Shi Yue and You Lan, who also cast strange glances at him.

Although he has a narrow mind, fortunately, his face is thick enough to withstand so many white eyes and ridicule.

A pockmarked face, covered up by the blood dripping from his forehead, and he couldn't tell how blushed his face was?

Hong Xing is the master, the boss of Charming Pavilion.

Of course, she won't be as snobbish as those wits, and she won't put on a cold face to Ma Wuchang, although she looks down on Ma Wuchang the most in her heart.

Hong Xing smiles like a flower, her charming eyes are rippling with fresh water waves, every smile and every frown seems to be sweet to people's hearts.

"Mr. Ma, why did you go and come back? Are you still unwilling to accept that portrait of Li Xianyu?"

"Hey, there are very few people in the world who are so affectionate as Xiang you. After being injured like this, he still never forgets Li Xianyu. It's really admirable!"

Hong Xing said the truth, but made Ma Wuchang ashamed and had nowhere to hide.

Fortunately, Hong Xing's familiar face distracted him from some embarrassment.

Ma Wuchang clutched the almost dry lump on his forehead, and said with a sneer at Hongxing: "This Hongxing girl, can you please let me in? I just didn't perform well just now, but in fact I have real talent." Practical."

When those dozens of talents heard that Ma Wuchang was so thick-skinned, they were instantly filled with righteous indignation.

I also forgot how strong the forces behind Ma Wuchang were, and they all rushed over and said, "Let you in? Why let you in?"

"Everyone has the same nose and two eyes. Apart from having a more pockmarked face and a big bleeding bump on your forehead, what else is special about you?"

"That's right! That's right! We all talk about you..."

A large group of guys with rough talent and learning, but sharp tongue quickly gathered around, chattering and scolding Ma Wuchang.

This made Ma Wuchang's drowsy mind even more confused after being hit again!It was as if there were countless mosquitoes buzzing around my ears.

"Enough! Enough! Shut up your fucking mouth!"

Ma Wuchang shook his arm fiercely, pointed at those scholars and said: "Are you all stupid? You don't want to enter the Charming Pavilion to watch the arrangement, but you just yell around me."

"Besides a lot of pockmarks on my face, is there any pattern? Is there a portrait of Li Xianyu painted on my face?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

All the scholars let go of their smallness, they were not interested in fussing about Ma Wuchang for the time being, and then whispered softly to Hongxing, their appearance looked like a servant's face.

Ma Wuchang has a heavy responsibility, the most urgent, begging: "Miss Hongxing, please let me in, I beg you."

"It's not that I'm not accommodating. If I let you in, it would be very unfair to other students..." Hong Xing frowned, pretending to be a pretty woman in embarrassment.

Ma Wuchang begged again: "Girl Hongxing, fairness is relative, no matter what you think of a way, just let me in."

"That's right! That's right! Mr. Ma finally said something human..." A scholar echoed.

"This... isn't this good?" Hong Xing clenched her pink lips.

You Lan watched Hong Xing playing tricks on the talented people, and found it very interesting, she leaned into Hong Xing's ear with a smile on her face, and smiled at her: "Okay! Alright! Hurry up and open your mouth."

Shi Yue reached out and touched You Lan's soft waist, warning him not to make trouble.

You Lan impatiently knocked off Shi Yue's big hand that was groping around her waist, smiled at the scholars, showing her white teeth, and said angrily, "If you want me to say, do you want to see the arrangement? Yes, you want to see it." The portrait of Li Xianyu is fine too!"

"Aren't you all rich? You smash it down with silver, as long as you smash it quickly and beautifully, what arrangement can't be seen? What beauty can't be seen?"

Ma Wuchang and the others were immediately inspired by You Lan's words.

With a big wave of his hand, he made a chic look, and said disdainfully: "Miss Hongxing, tell me, how much money is it to let us in? Is ten taels of silver enough? Not enough, I can add another five taels. "

Hong Xing, Shi Yue, and You Lan rolled their eyes in anger: Ma Wuchang is really the best among talented people, even ten taels of silver can speak so boldly, and he is not afraid of shame...

Shi Yue said angrily: "Ma, is it worth ten taels of silver when you consider us our talents?"

"I might as well tell you that if you want to enter the door of the Charming Pavilion, you don't have to pay 500 taels of silver. If I let you in, I will be sorry for my knowledge."

Hong Xing also echoed: "It's not about money, besides, ten taels of silver is too shabby..."

All the talents were astonished!

Ma Wuchang flicked his sleeves and opened his mouth wide: "500 taels of silver, you... How much is this broken Charming Pavilion worth? Are you robbing?"

Hong Xing smiled softly and said: "I didn't ask for money, Mr. Ma can do whatever he wants."

The girl from Youlan Jianghu is very pungent!

She pinched her waist, pointed at Ma Wuchang's nose, rolled her eyes, and said, "What's wrong with 500 taels of silver? Is it a lot? Tsk tsk... the rich Mr. Ma actually feels sorry for 500 taels of silver, how careful. "

Ma Wuchang blushed, and said embarrassingly: "This is not a matter of narrow-mindedness, there is no such thing as spending money... there is no such injustice..."

You Lan said: "Who forced you to spend it? It was you who begged Grandpa to tell me to come to the Charming Pavilion just now, and you said that you can do whatever you want. Now that the solution has come, 500 taels of silver will solve it. What about Mr. Ma?" Cowardly instead?"

"Tell you! If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work. If you don't have money in your pocket, don't charge any money? What's the point of talking? Look, how can any of these talented people be as stingy as you? Get out of here quickly." Come on, don't be ashamed of yourself here!"

"Who...who said I don't have any money?" Ma Wuchang's pockmarked face was red, swollen and hot, and he knew that the thirty or so guys were looking at him with contempt, waiting to see his joke.

At this key stall, you won't lose if you lose!

It's embarrassing enough to be a dog, but if these talented people go out to publicize for a while, and I get a poor reputation, then I really am hopeless.

At this time, let alone 500 taels, even 1000 taels, you have to take it out quickly.

Ma Wuchang took out his pocket, and found several 1000 taels of bank notes!

I have to admit that Ma Wuchang is really a rich man. It seems that his father, who is good at flattering horses, has not embezzled the hard-earned money of ordinary people over the years.

Ma Wuchang took out the money to show off deliberately, but seduced the resentment in the hearts of those dozens of talented scholars.

Looking at the righteous and indignant expressions of all the talents, Ma Wuchang felt very relieved: A bunch of bastards drive you crazy, I have enough money, I will smash you to death.

Ma Wuchang tossed and turned, but couldn't find a single 500 tael bank note.

With quick hands and sharp eyes, You Lan quickly snatched a 1000 tael bank note from Ma Wuchang's hand, and handed it to Hong Xing.

The tender face was full of smiles, and she praised Ma Wuchang in a sweet voice: "Mr. Ma, you are really a straightforward person. I said 500 taels, but you still want to give 1000 taels. I really admire the little girl."

what?

1000 two?

Ma Wuchang had black lines on his face, and the big hand that staggered out and wanted to return the 500 taels of silver retracted tremblingly.

Looking at You Lan's bright and beautiful face, she secretly cried out in her heart: I can't bear it!I will endure!I am enduring...