My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

Lin Hai had an idea and thought of a way.

"Well, Senior Shuxian, do you know calligraphy with a hard pen?" Lin Hai asked with a smile.

"Hard-tipped pen calligraphy? I've never heard of anything." Shuxian shook her head vigilantly.

"Haven't heard of it? Then it's easy to handle." Lin Hai was overjoyed.

"It's easy to handle? What do you mean?" Shuxian became more nervous when he heard that, feeling that Lin Hai had some malicious intentions.

"Ah, it's not interesting. What I mean is, hard-tipped pen calligraphy is popular now, and it's beautiful and convenient to write. Your brush calligraphy is already outdated." Lin Hai said casually.

"Nonsense!" Hearing this, Shuxian shouted angrily.

"Damn it, why are you so excited?" Lin Hai was taken aback, he really didn't expect Shuxian to have such a big reaction.

"Huh, calligraphy is a journey, extensive and profound, and has a long history. It is a treasure of Chinese culture. Even if you are the master, you can't belittle my Chinese culture!" Shuxian snorted and twisted her neck, obviously very angry.

"Eh...brother doesn't mean that, okay?" This book fairy is too angry, and Lin Hai is drunk just thinking about it.

He simply didn't bother to explain to him, Lin Hai directly took out his mobile phone and searched for Pang Zhonghua's italic script.

"Hey, take a look!" Lin Hai enlarged the picture of the copybook on his mobile phone and held it in front of Shuxian.

"This..." Shuxian only took a look, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

Then, as soon as he reached out his hand, Shuxian snatched Lin Hai's phone directly, staring at the copybook on the screen with both eyes.

"The pen is vigorous and powerful, like a silver hook painted on iron, like flowing clouds and flowing water, it really is not written by a brush, master, this..." Shuxian raised his head suddenly, and looked at Lin Hai in shock.

"Small guy, didn't you just say that brother was talking nonsense, why are you so surprised now?"

Lin Hai didn't answer, his mouth curled, and his calf couldn't help shaking.

"Master, what kind of pen was used to write this, tell me quickly!" Seeing that Lin Hai didn't speak, the book fairy became anxious all of a sudden.

He has been immersed in calligraphy all his life, almost to the point of insanity. Now when he suddenly sees the characters written by this different pen, it seems that a new door has opened in his heart, and he can't wait to see it immediately.

"This is the calligraphy I mentioned earlier." Lin Hai twitched his eyelids, and he couldn't do it.

"Hard pen calligraphy, so what you said before is true?" Shuxian was surprised.

"That's natural, can I still lie to you?"

"Then this kind of pen is called a hard pen?" Shuxian asked Lin Hai curiously.

"No, no, no, it's called a pen!" Lin Hai shook his finger, pretending to be unpredictable.

"Pen?" Shuxian looked puzzled.

"Give me back the phone, I'll show you!" Lin Hai stretched out his hand towards Shuxian.

"Ah? Oh, I'm sorry, Master, I was too excited just now." Shuxian smiled apologetically, and hurriedly returned the phone to Lin Hai.

Lin Hai took the phone and searched for Hero brand pens.

"Look, this is the fountain pen." Lin Hai handed it to Shuxian again.

"Here, no hair? How do you dip in the ink?" Shuxian looked at it with a strange expression on his face.

"This ink is inside the pen."

"Inside? Why is it inside?" Shuxian asked like a curious baby.

"Why is it inside?" Lin Hai scratched his head, "Oh, don't ask me about this, I can't tell you clearly."

He still didn't know how to explain to Shuxian.

"Oh." Shuxian nodded suspiciously, "Then master, why is this pen called a hero brand pen?"

"Well, it means that only the world-recognized heroes are worthy of pens!" Lin Hai said nonsense.

"What! So the significance of the pen is so great!" Shuxian was shocked all of a sudden.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Hai suddenly showed a smirk on his face.

"Senior Shuxian, do you want this hero brand pen?"

"I, can I?" Shuxian's eyes suddenly showed a hint of longing.

"Look at what you said." Lin Hai waved his hand, "Which one of us is with whom, as long as you want, I will get you one. How big is it?"

"Really, really!" Shuxian was so happy that he grabbed Lin Hai's arm, "Master, are you not lying to me?"

Lin Hai immediately tensed his face, deliberately pretending to be unhappy.

"Senior Book Fairy, I don't like to listen to what you said. Am I the kind of person who talks nonsense?"

"Ah, no, no, master, I didn't mean that, I was just too surprised!" Shuxian hurriedly let go of Lin Hai with a smile, and waved his hands again and again.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the pen." Lin Hai nodded in satisfaction and assured him, patting his chest.

"Oh, thank you so much, Master, thank you, thank you!" Shuxian was overjoyed when he heard that, and bowed to Lin Hai again and again.

"But..." Lin Hai suddenly elongated his voice again, making a look of embarrassment.

"Master, but what?" Shuxian was very happy, but when he heard this, his heart raised his throat again.

"Senior Book Fairy, I told you before that I want to borrow your wolf hair for a while, but you don't seem to be willing." Lin Hai crossed his arms and said with his face up.

"Ah, borrowing wolf hair, right? Take it, take it, master, you can take it now, and use it for as long as you want!" Seeing this, the Shuxian hurriedly took the wolf hair made from the tail hair of the seven-hundred-year-old wolf demon. , presenting both hands to Lin Hai.

"This, it's not very good, I've never liked being forced by others." Lin Hai intentionally put on a look of embarrassment, but his heart was already full of joy.

"No, no, there's nothing wrong with it. I gave it to the master on my own initiative." Shuxian said hastily.

"Senior Shuxian, you mean, give it away? Don't you borrow it?" Lin Hai's eyes lit up immediately.

"Eh..." Shuxian's face darkened suddenly, and Nima slipped out in a hurry.

But the words have already been spoken, and Shuxian can't change them anymore.

"Yes, I will give it to the master!" Shuxian said reluctantly, Ma De, anyway, I still have a lot of brushes, this one is not bad!

"This, this is so embarrassing, senior Shuxian, don't force it." Lin Hai said, but directly grabbed the pen handed over by Shuxian.

"Um...not forceful, not forceful." Shuxian smiled wryly, and reluctantly sent away the hand holding the pen.

"Nimma, this master really has a thick skin." Shu Xian cursed for a while.

"Haha, it's done! This will belong to my brother from now on!" Lin Hai was overjoyed for a while.

"Well, master, Langhao has already given it to you. When can you give me this pen?" Shuxian rubbed her hands and asked a little embarrassedly.

"Oh, pen, easy to say, I'll give it to you tomorrow!" Lin Hai said casually.

"Tomorrow?" Shuxian was disappointed for a while, he was addicted to calligraphy like his life, and he really couldn't wait any longer.

"You also know this. My master's level is too low, and I can only enter the holy realm once a day, otherwise I will give it to you today." Lin Hai shrugged and said helplessly.

Shuxian thought about it too, and could only sigh helplessly.

"Then the master must bring it to me early tomorrow. I really can't wait."

"Don't worry! Well, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." After Lin Hai finished speaking, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Shuxian, was the master here just now?" Lin Hai had just left when a figure hurried over.