Chapter 113 Lin Jiumian Impresses Jun Wumo Again

After Jun Wentian brought the paper and pen, he didn't leave immediately.

He also wanted to see what poems this girl could write.

Although he knew that this girl was very powerful, and also knew that she was good at medicine, Lin Jiumian was usually an unrestrained and cheerful master, and he would always get revenge. Such a little girl could also compose poetry?

It's so incomprehensible!

Soon, Lin Jiumian picked up the pen and wrote a poem on the paper:

Heming in Jiugao, the sound is heard in the wild.

Fish dive into the abyss, or lie in Zhu...

There is a tree sandalwood, and its next dimension is the valley.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

After writing a poem, Jun Wentian couldn't close his jaw in astonishment.

"Did you write this? Your writing is too..."

Poetry is good!
But, this is the word...

Lin Jiumian stared: "What's so strange, I just don't like to use this kind of pen."

This time, Jun Wentian came to his head and asked: "Then what kind of pen do you like to use, you can tell me, I will find it for you, and see what beautiful characters you can write by changing the pen? "

Lin Jiumian glanced at him sideways and said, "You want to see?"

"Of course!" Jun Wentian was also young and energetic, so he really became interested.

But Lin Jiumian put down the pen in his hand, and said brazenly: "It's up to you to see it, but I won't write it lightly if you bring me the money!"

Jun Wentian's face was full of disdain: "I still don't believe it. Even if the pen is not good, the characters written are almost the same. If you can change the pen, there will be a difference between heaven and earth!"

With that said, he took out a silver coin from his pocket and put it on the table!

"Are these enough!"

Lin Jiumian glanced at him sideways, nodded, put away the money, and took out a pen from the dressing box next to him.

This is a carbon signature pen.

The one with a hook on it has its own pen edge for writing.

The moment the pen was taken out, Jun Wentian's eyes widened: "What kind of pen is this, can you show me!"

Lin Jiumian stared: "No!"

As he said that, he wrote the poem just now on the paper just now with a signature pen.

Jun Wentian was shocked again this time.

Sure enough, if you change a pen, the characters are completely different.

This time the characters are very similar to lower case, but every stroke has the taste of gold and iron horses.

If the words written by Lin Jiumian before were rubbish, then what he wrote this time can basically be a godsend.

The difference between heaven and earth!
After Lin Jiumian finished writing, she looked at Jun Wentian proudly: "Are you convinced?"

Jun Wentian nodded: "Convinced!"

After speaking, he took away the two works of Lin Jiumian.

Lin Jiumian didn't care anymore, it's just a word, it's nothing.

What Lin Jiumian didn't know was that just after Jun Wentian left here, the poem she wrote was in Jun Wumo's hands.

Jun Wumo looked at the poem in his hand and remained silent.

Especially the last sentence 'Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade'.

It was like a spell reverberating in his mind.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and turned to look at the pitiful Jun Wentian who was waiting for him.

"Just take that card and give it to Mo Yu!"

Jun Wentian was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

"As far as this piece of writing is concerned, three-year-olds can write better than her!"

But Jun Wumo put away the note written by Lin Jiumian expressionlessly:
"You won't?"

Jun Wentian looked at his royal uncle's cold eyes, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, I am willing, of course I am willing, just this one!"

So she took Lin Jiumian's calligraphy and left!
After he left, Jun Wumo put away the one written later.

(End of this chapter)

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