In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

"Yes, this wooden pen is really good."

"Didn't they hold a calligraphy tea party recently?"

"It is said to be a calligraphy tea party, but it is actually to promote our high-end brushes."

"They have been inviting the princess to go, but how can the princess give him free publicity?"

"But it seems to be pretty good now. Now that I have a wooden pen, it's a bit interesting this time."

Ji Fanxing gave a smirk, and continued to get familiar with the wooden fountain pen.

In the Confucius Temple, many people began to post some notices around.

Ye Chen casually walked in and took a look, only to find that someone was hosting a tea party.

"Tianlin Calligraphy Tea Party will be held at You hour tonight."

"Content: The invited VIPs will display calligraphy on the spot. Of course, everyone is welcome to sign up."

"The professional judges of Tianlin will judge the comprehensive expressiveness of each contestant's calligraphy."

"No.1 rewards Tianlin cents."

"No.2 rewards Jin Penghao."

"No.3 rewards a silver fox."

"The rest of the participants will all receive participation awards."

"All academy apprentices are welcome to visit during the event."

After reading this notice, Ye Chen was overjoyed.

He was worrying that he would not have the opportunity to promote his fountain pen. Isn't this opportunity coming?
It's a pity that the handwriting I wrote doesn't seem to be very good, it's just that the name is written better...

Forget it, publicity is the main purpose, it doesn't matter if you win an award or not.

"Brother Ye, what are you looking at? Are you so engrossed?"

Li Shuwen's voice suddenly came over, pulling Ye Chen's consciousness back.

"Oh, look at this Tianlin Calligraphy Tea Party."

Ye Chen responded casually.

Unexpectedly, Li Shuwen became interested.

He himself likes things like calligraphy, and he is also a rich man, so he can naturally come into contact with better brushes.

"This Tianlin should refer to the Tianlin Pavilion, right?"

"The writing brushes of their family are almost the best mass-produced writing brushes in the Confucius Temple and even in Dazhou."

"This event should be held to promote your own products, right?"

"After all, almost everyone in the academy who is famous for their calligraphy uses their high-end brushes."

"If you want to get a ranking, you should all use their high-level brushes."

"And the judges are also their own people, and their buttocks will definitely be crooked by then."

"Brother Ye, do you also want to sign up?"

Li Shuwen was puzzled.

"It's an idea."

Ye Chen nodded.

"Ah? Brother Ye, it's been almost an hour now, why don't you go?"

"what?"

Ye Chen was stupid, looking at the time carefully, it seems that it is really the case!
Harm, there are no mobile phones in this world, so you can't check the time at any time!

"Are you still accepting on-site registration?"

"On-site registration should not be supported, but didn't they send you an invitation letter early in the morning?"

"I remember sending out more than one."

Hearing what Li Shuwen said, Ye Chen also remembered that there was such a thing.

It's just that he didn't have this idea before, so he naturally took the invitation letter as a small advertisement.

"Brother Li, stop talking. I'll go back and look for the invitation letter. If you want to go, come and wait for me first."

Ye Chen rushed back to the dormitory after speaking.

An hour ago, the Temple of Confucius and Tianlin Pavilion were already crowded with people.

There are all kinds of tables and chairs in the cabinet, some are used to greet guests, and naturally some are used for writing.

"Sisters, what should I say, do you want to sign up?"

The dozen or so female apprentices who bought Yechenwood fountain pens all attended the tea party by coincidence.

No way, after getting this wooden fountain pen, they felt that their calligraphy skills had directly improved several levels.

My heart swelled immensely.

"Okay, but it shouldn't be possible for so many of us to sign up, so let's choose the most skilled one."

The girls nodded one after another, and quickly selected the most proficient one, and went to sign up.

There are ten guests invited this time, but most of them may not come.

Those who are sure to come are all from Tianlin Pavilion's own family.

Therefore, their standards for those who signed up were extremely loose, and they almost agreed without looking at it.

After everyone chatted and drank tea and fruit for a while, a host came up to the front desk.

"Welcome everyone..."

"..."

After the hostess spoke for a long time, she went on to say:

"Actually, the reason why we can hold this tea party today is because of the Holy Son."

"It was he who defeated Zhulong and saved the academy from fire and water. Only now can we have the opportunity to enjoy tea and books in a leisurely way."

"We also specially invited the Holy Son, but unfortunately, the Holy Son had some business to do, so he didn't arrive at the scene."

As soon as these words were said, the audience below all nodded.

In the current academy, is there anyone who does not worship the Holy Son?
Naturally, they all agree with this statement.

Tianlin Pavilion took a fancy to this point and added Shengzi to it.

Commonly known as rubbing heat.

Of course, Tianlin Pavilion itself is also a loyal fan of Shengzi.

"Then let's introduce our contestants today."

"They are Wang Hongchang from Tianlin Pavilion, Senior Wang!"

As soon as the words came out, a white-haired old man walked onto the stage leisurely.

He has a kind face and white beard and hair, but he really has a bit of a fairy spirit.

"Is that old Wang Hongchang?"

"Fuck, it's actually me! I even collected a pair of words written by Senior Wang last year!"

"It seems that among the top three this time, one must belong to Senior Wang."

"Among the top three rewards, the cheapest silver fox hair is 5000 taels of silver!"

"I'm so envious."

The audience below showed envious eyes.

But there were also other voices.

"Envy? You are envious, but the old Wang is not envious!"

"The imperial pen that Senior Wang is using now is stronger than this silver fox brush!"

"Senior Wang should be aiming at the number one Tian Linhao."

"This Tianlin doesn't dare to be named Tianlin, so it is naturally the best writing brush in the cabinet."

"Actually, it is said that the founder of Tianlin Pavilion hunted and killed a Tianlin before."

"Afterwards, his fur was made into a brush, which alarmed His Majesty at the time, and His Majesty gave it the name Tianlin Pavilion."

"I'm afraid there are not many Tianlinhaos in stock in Tianlin Pavilion now."

"Now it can be said that there is a price but no market, and it is a truly priceless treasure."

Hearing this expert's introduction, the envy of the people around was even greater.

How beautiful is the writing with this pen?
After introducing Wang Hongchang, the hostess introduced several people one after another.

"The next one is Lin Qiuya who just signed up with us."

When Lin Qiuya heard the words, she stood up with a burst of ambition.

Today she will use the pen of the Holy Son to "kill the Quartet".

It's a pity that the Holy Son didn't come today.

"Huh? Actually, someone signed up by himself?"

"The most important thing is to participate. Anyway, if you participate, you will get a participation award. Although you didn't say what it is, with Tianlin Pavilion's hand, you shouldn't be too stingy, right?"

"That's right, if I knew my buddy would sign up, maybe I could get a good writing brush too?"

"Forget it, don't go up and be ashamed."

The people below laughed.