"Well, Senior Calligraphy Fairy, can you do calligraphy with a hard pen?" Lin Hai asked with a smile.
"Hard-tipped calligraphy? I've never heard of anything like that." The calligraphy fairy shook his head warily.
"Never heard of it? That'll be easy." Lin Hai was delighted.
"It's easy to handle? What do you mean?" The book fairy became even more nervous after hearing this. He always felt that Lin Hai had some evil intentions.
"Ah, it's not interesting. I'm just saying that nowadays, hard-pen calligraphy is popular. It's beautiful and convenient to write. Your brush calligraphy is outdated." Lin Hai said casually.
"Nonsense!" The book fairy heard this and shouted angrily.
"Holy shit, why are you so excited?" Lin Hai was startled. He really didn't expect the book fairy to react so much.
"Hmph, calligraphy is a profound, profound and long-standing treasure of Chinese culture. Even if you are the master, you cannot belittle our Chinese culture!" The calligraphy fairy snorted and twisted his neck, obviously very angry.
"Um...brother doesn't mean that, okay?" This book fairy must be too angry and young, and Lin Hai is drunk just thinking about it.
Not even bothering to explain to him, Lin Hai took out his phone and searched for Pang Zhonghua's italic text posts.
"Now, look at it!" Lin Hai enlarged the picture of the copybook on his mobile phone and held it in front of the book fairy.
"This..." The book fairy only glanced at it, and her pupils suddenly shrank!
Then, with a stretch of his hand, Shuxian snatched Lin Hai's cell phone away, staring at the copybook on the screen.
"The brush strokes are vigorous and powerful, like iron painted with silver hooks, like flowing clouds and flowing water. It is indeed not written by the brush, master, this..." The calligraphy fairy suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Hai with a shocked face.
"Young man, didn't you just say that my brother was talking nonsense? Why are you so surprised now?"
Lin Hai didn't answer, curled his lips, and his calves couldn't help but tremble.
"Master, what kind of pen was used to write this? Please tell me quickly!" Seeing Lin Hai's silence, the calligraphy fairy suddenly became anxious.
He had been immersed in calligraphy all his life, almost to the point of madness. Now when he suddenly saw the characters written by these different pens, a new door seemed to have opened in his heart, and he wished he could see it right away.
"This is the hard-pen calligraphy I mentioned before." Lin Hai raised his eyelids and squealed.
"Hard-pen calligraphy, so what you said before is true?" The calligraphy fairy looked surprised.
"That's natural. Am I still lying to you?"
"Is this kind of pen called a hard pen?" The book fairy asked Lin Hai curiously.
"No, no, no, call it a pen!" Lin Hai shook his finger, pretending to be unpredictable.
"Fountain pen?" The book fairy looked confused.
"Give me your phone back and I'll show it to you!" Lin Hai stretched out his hand towards the book fairy.
"Ah? Oh, I'm sorry, Master, I was just too excited." The book fairy smiled apologetically and hurriedly returned the phone to Lin Hai.
Lin Hai took the phone and searched for the Hero brand pen.
"Look, this is the pen." Lin Hai handed it to the book fairy again.
"Here, there is no hair? How do you dip it in ink?" The book fairy looked at it with a strange look on his face.
"This ink is inside the pen."
"Inside? Why are you in there?" the book fairy asked like a curious baby.
"Why are you in there?" Lin Hai scratched his head, "Oh, don't ask this, I can't explain it to you."
He still didn't know how to explain it to the book fairy.
"Oh." The book fairy nodded doubtfully, "Master, why is this pen called the Hero pen?"
"Well, it means that only heroes recognized by the world are qualified to use fountain pens!" Lin Hai said nonsense.
"What! It turns out that the pen is of such great significance!" The book fairy was suddenly shocked.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Hai suddenly showed a smirk on his face.
"Senior Book Fairy, do you want this hero pen?"
"I, can I?" A hint of desire suddenly appeared in Shuxian's eyes.
"It depends on what you said." Lin Hai waved his hand, "Who among us is following whom? As long as you want it, I will get you one. How big a deal is it?"
"Really, really!" The book fairy was so happy that she grabbed Lin Hai's arm, "Master, you won't lie to me?"
Lin Hai immediately tensed up his face and deliberately pretended to be unhappy.
"Senior Shuxian, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Am I the kind of person who talks nonsense?"
"Ah, no, no, no, Master, I didn't mean that, I was just too surprised!" The book fairy hurriedly let go of Lin Hai with a smile, and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Don't worry, the pen matter will be taken care of by me." Lin Hai nodded with satisfaction, patted his chest and promised.
"Oh, thank you so much, Master, thank you, thank you!" The book fairy was overjoyed and bowed to Lin Hai repeatedly.
"But..." Lin Hai suddenly lengthened his voice again, looking embarrassed.
"Master, what's the matter?" The book fairy was very happy, but upon hearing this, her heart suddenly rose to her throat again.
"Senior Shuxian, I told you before that I want to borrow your hair for a while, but you don't seem to be willing." Lin Hai folded his arms and said with his face turned to the sky.
"Ah, borrowing the wolf hair, right? Take it, take it, master, take it now and use it as long as you want!" Upon seeing this, the book fairy hurriedly took the wolf hair made from the tail hair of a seven-year-old wolf demon.
, presented to Lin Hai with both hands.
"This is not good, I don't like to force others to make things difficult for me." Lin Hai deliberately looked embarrassed, but he was already happy in his heart.
"No, no, no, it's nothing bad. I took the initiative to give it to the master." The book fairy said hurriedly.
"Senior Shuxian, you mean, give it away? Not borrow it?" Lin Hai's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Uh..." Shuxian's face suddenly darkened, and he slipped out of his mouth in a hurry.
But once the words were spoken, the book fairy couldn't change them anymore.
"Yes, I'll give it to the master!" The book fairy reluctantly said, "Made, after all, I still have many writing brushes, and this one is not missing!"
"This, this is so embarrassing, senior Shuxian, don't force yourself." Lin Hai said, but he directly grabbed the pen handed over by Shuxian.
"Uh... don't force it, don't force it." The book fairy smiled bitterly and reluctantly moved away the hand holding the pen.
"Nima, this master is really thick-skinned." The book fairy cursed.
"Haha, done! From now on, this sum will belong to my brother!" Lin Hai was overjoyed.
"Um, Master, the wolf hair has been given to you. When can you give me this pen?" The book fairy rubbed her hands and asked a little embarrassedly.
"Oh, pen, it's easy to say, I'll give it to you tomorrow!" Lin Hai said casually.
"More tomorrow?" The calligraphy fairy was disappointed for a moment. He loved calligraphy as much as his life and couldn't wait any longer.
"You also know this. My master's level is too low and he can only enter the Holy Realm once a day. Otherwise, I would have given it to you today." Lin Hai shrugged and said helplessly.
The book fairy thought the same and could only sigh helplessly.
"Then the master must deliver it to me early tomorrow. I really can't wait."
"Don't worry! Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After Lin Hai finished speaking, his figure disappeared into thin air.
"Book Fairy, has the master been here just now?" As soon as Lin Hai left, a figure hurried over.