Rich girl super master

Chapter 666
"How much does Dragon Island Master think this eternal lamp should cost?" Li Xingyun asked.

Long Changsheng pondered for a moment: "Not to mention how much the formation and materials are worth, this piece of jade alone is not affordable for ordinary people. If you want to mass-produce it, you must solve the problem of this jade. Or just sell it at a high price, it can be worth more than a million, but how many people do you think will take 100 million to buy such a lamp?"

Li Xingyun nodded: "It's a pity to use jade, but what about artificial crystal stones?"

"Man-made crystal stones can also be used to arrange formations?"

"Grass and trees can be used to set up formations, so what is impossible with artificial crystal stones? Even ordinary glass will do!"

"However, its light seems a bit dim, and it is not suitable for indoors, and it is easy to catch fire!" Long Changsheng said.

"These problems can all be solved, and Dragon Island Master doesn't have to worry. When I make a sample later, I will send it over for you to have a look. I can guarantee that its price will not be higher than those that cost thousands or tens of thousands. No matter how expensive high-end decorative energy-saving lamps are, ordinary wealthy families can afford them!"

"That's good, let's go, let's have dinner together!" Long Changsheng was very satisfied with Li Xingyun, and immediately took Li Xingyun's wrist and walked towards the side of the hall.

Li Xingyun looked at the girls: "Everyone come here too!"

Only then did Can'er and the others catch up to Li Xingyun.

As for the rest of the contestants, their expressions were gloomy for a while, and Fang Hao was even more dejected. Now they only competed in two skills, but Li Xingyun got full marks. The gap with him is getting bigger and bigger.

"Forget it, I'll learn from Na Yi Zhiping in the next competition and be a spectator!" Hu Xiangen from Liuyun Palace shook his head and sighed.

The Dongying Japanese army frowned and said: "I don't believe that Li Xingyun's literary skills can surpass Kong Liangchen, and his technical skills can surpass my Japanese army!"

Hu Xiangen said with a smile: "It is said that Japanese ninjas are good at forging weapons, let's wait and see!"

"My painting skills must surpass Li Xingyun's!" Fang Hao squeezed his fist. He knew that he had no hope of winning the championship, but he also wanted to use this opportunity to perform well.

Li Xingyun and the girls around him were all invited by Long Changsheng to the place where the Long family lives, but Meng Yubing has been standing with the disciples of the Feitianmen, which gave Fang Hao a chance and left in a hurry past.

"Yubing, don't worry, I won't admit defeat!" Fang Hao said seriously.

Meng Yubing chuckled: "I also really want to know what level of painter you are, come on!"

Encouraged by Meng Yubing, Fang Hao was in a good mood: "Let's go, let's eat too!"

The gang left.

Li Xingyun and the others were having dinner accompanied by Long Changsheng, Long Furong, Wang Qingfeng, and Wang Jinliang were also there.

However, after Long Changsheng ate for a while, he left first, leaving room for the young man.

Wang Qingfeng gave a thumbs up first: "Li Xingyun is amazing, I look forward to seeing you win the championship in each of the six competitions!"

"I would like to borrow your good words!" Li Xingyun looked at Long Furong.

Long Furong also happened to look at him, and said, "If I marry you, which imperial concubine will I be?"

"Eh!" Everyone at the dinner table was dumbfounded, who would have thought that Long Furong would be so direct?
"Sister Fu Rong, you are the seventh child, and the seats are already arranged!" Ai Xiaoshuang blinked and laughed.

"Old Seven? Then..." Long Furong looked at the girls beside Li Xingyun.

Li Xingyun introduced: "Li Xiangling followed me first. She is Yuan Concubine, Xia Mingzhu is Second Concubine, Ai Xiaoshuang is Third Concubine, Suqin is Fourth Concubine, Hai Lan is Fifth Concubine, and you are Seventh Concubine!"

"Seventh concubine? Isn't there a sixth one missing? Who is the sixth concubine?" Long Furong stared at Li Xingyun with a resentful expression.

"Ahem..." Li Xingyun coughed twice: "I'll tell you about this after you pass the door!"

"Don't think I don't know!" The corners of Long Furong's mouth rose, and she had already sensed what Li Xingyun was thinking, and looked at Li Xingyun with deep meaning: "Unexpectedly, you are so powerful, is it all planned by you?"

"As long as you don't talk nonsense!"

"Of course I know. After all, she is also my future sister. Naturally, I will not harm her. The eighth concubine is Li Xianglian, right? Sister Xianglian followed you ahead of time, why is she ranked behind me?" Long Furong looked at Li Xianglian.

Li Xianglian pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't care what number it is!"

"Old Jiu..." Long Furong wanted to think of Meng Yubing's name, but she glanced around: "Wang Qingfeng, Wang Jinliang, what are you still doing here? Didn't you see our family chatting?"

"Ah... that, um, yes, let's go now!" The two became incoherent, they wanted to leave a long time ago, they stood up hastily, and ran out of the living room.

"I didn't expect Meng Yubing to be booked in advance by you, how about it? When do you plan to marry Meng Yubing?" Long Furong laughed.

"Not in a hurry for now!"

"After the Six Arts competition, the six sects should also know your talent and value. It shouldn't be difficult for you to go to Mengjia to propose marriage. Meng Wujiang will definitely not object!" Long Furong said.

"Let's not talk about this first, let's eat!" Li Xingyun was slightly embarrassed.

"If you have the ability to marry, don't you have the guts to say it?" Long Furong pouted.

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The meal was over quickly, and everyone accompanied Li Xingyun to the square in front of the main hall. Long Changsheng was still the host, and this match was Wen Dao.

The grades of Wen Dao, Yin Dao, and Array Dao are similar, and they are all ten levels. Those who practice Wen Dao are called scribes.

Literary masters use the articles of ancient sages to refine the gods, just like the Taoist meditation technique, and the articles are comparable to the spiritual arts of the fairy school, but the articles are also inseparable from the blessing of the spirit and spirit. Good articles are like powerful formations and spiritual arts. It can resonate with the energy of heaven and earth and help the scribe to fight.

Legend has it that there are three thousand great ways, and the six arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and alchemy are just six of them.

"The literary competition is very simple, that is, to make a fuss, whoever can get the recognition of the world more, then whoever wins, let's start, the time is still two hours, the subject is not limited!" Long Changsheng said.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone have already been prepared, and these things are ordinary things.

Why are there so many ancient scholars?It is because it is relatively simple to get started, but there is a chance to become a god and a fairy. Moreover, writing has always been closely related to the fate of the country. Once the writers are blessed by the fate of the country, the chance of becoming a god is much greater. Their articles are praised by the world. It is equivalent to gaining faith and incense.

It is said that Kong Sheng had no cultivation level, not even the true energy state, but he became a little god immediately after his death, and later he wrote the Tao, and became a saint within a hundred years.

Li Xingyun picked up the pen and smiled: "Why does it feel like I'm going back to school to write essays?"

No one paid attention to both sides, Kong Liangchen pondered for a moment, he had already begun to write like a spirit, and a series of articles flowed out from the tip of his pen one after another.

"As expected of a child of the Confucius family!" Li Xingyun sighed in his heart. He knew that the articles written in the competition could not be written by others before, and could only be written by himself. Otherwise, the articles would be difficult to arouse the energy of heaven and earth.

It is said that in ancient times, when writing was first published, ghosts and gods wept, and even ghosts and gods were afraid of writing. Even if the text was written for thousands of years, it still possessed the power and energy of ghosts and gods.

It can be said that in the history of China, the Wen Dao of the Six Paths occupies the most important position and has always ruled the secular world of China.

"What am I writing? If I rely on my true talents and learning, my literary skills cannot surpass Kong Liangchen!" Li Xingyun could only turn to Emperor Tongtian for help.

Since Emperor Tongtian had been an emperor, he naturally didn't need much literary talent. He had already reached the ninth level of literary skills, which was only one step away from becoming a saint.

"I can't write the articles written by Emperor Tongtian in the ancient land of Xianmeng. Firstly, they are easy to be recognized, and secondly, they should not be able to arouse the energy of heaven and earth. I don't know if the articles written by him after his ascension can be written. Writing?" Li Xingyun was confused and did not dare to try it lightly.

Because he doesn't know whether the world after Emperor Tongtian's ascension is in the same universe as the earth. If so, then he will copy the article, and the world will not respond. At that time, everyone can see that he must be Plagiarized someone else's article.

"If you lose, you lose. Anyway, my literary talents are not good. I don't ask for full marks. I just want to be the first in the total score. There are alchemy and Qi Dao in the back, so I shouldn't lose to others! But I can't do it without writing." , then what are you going to write? Just make up a few essays?" Li Xingyun was thinking in his heart, but he couldn't start writing.

Everything can be faked, only knowledge cannot be faked.

Kong Liangchen's article has been finished. It is a long poem called "Looking at Kunlun". The miniature, after a few seconds, disappeared on the paper.

"Crack! Boom!"

With two loud bangs, the writing table suddenly cracked and then collapsed, the paper sank and sank into the rock.

"One hundred thousand catties of paper? Three grades of literature?" Everyone exclaimed.

In ancient times, the idiom "one word is worth a thousand gold" was used to describe the preciousness of an article, and Kong Liangchen's article also had a word of one thousand "jin", more than a hundred characters, and weighed [-] jin.

One thousand catties for a first-rank article, ten thousand catties for a second-rank article, one hundred thousand catties for a third-rank article... By analogy, every time you upgrade a level, it will increase tenfold.

The quality of the article is also the easiest to identify.

Although the table on Wolong Island is strong, it cannot bear the weight of [-] catties, not even the rocks.

However, the one hundred thousand catties in the hands of others was as light as a feather in Kong Liangchen's hands. He easily picked up the paper with a proud face on his face.

From the beginning of the competition to the present, he has been aggrieved, and now he finally has the opportunity to show his face, how can he not be happy?
Politely clasped fists to the cheering people around: "Thank you for your support!"

At this time, including Li Xingyun, the rest of the young people who participated in the competition hadn't finished writing, and Li Xingyun couldn't even write a single word.

(End of this chapter)