Baishi looked at Ningmo in surprise.

I thought Lord Ningguang didn't want the second lady to see the situation here.

But yesterday I was suddenly notified that I had to prepare some pens and inks, preferably the ones made into books.

At that time, he was wondering, is it possible that Lord Ningguang wants to write a book?

But now after seeing Ning Mo, all problems are solved.

It seems that the second lady wants to write a book for fun.

In that case, Master Ningguang must be extremely happy.

After all, in his daily work, Master Ningguang always wanted to nagging the second lady.

In order to make money for me, Master Ningguang was never in such a hurry to end his work.

But since the Second Miss came, their work has become much heavier.

It can't be said that it is too tiring, it's just that the work of this day is done in half a day.

In this way, they can also free up a lot of time to go outside.

"Baishi, have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare?" Ning Guang asked.

"I'm ready, and I'll put it where you usually work. Do you need me to move the place for you?"

Baishi could tell that these things were for Ningmo to use.

"No need, you only need to occupy half of the position. Anyway, I understand almost everything about today's work."

Ningguang shook her head, stopping Baishi's movements.

She put the things that belonged to Ningmo to one side of the table, while she sat on the other side of the table.

"Momo, I asked Baishi to prepare this for you. You can see if you can use it."

Ningguang let Ningmo sit there.

"Well, I'll try."

Ningmo picked up the expensive-looking brush in her hand and dipped the ink next to it.

Although she doesn't write often, she still writes brush characters very handily.

No way, who made her master Fu Hua.

That guy is like an oldie, and not like an oldie, yes.Now things are well known, but very nostalgic.

So when I was teaching her, I also taught the brush calligraphy by the way.

But I have to thank him, otherwise I can't even write well now.

"Wow~Second Miss, this is

Baishi exclaimed.

As a part-time literary worker, I have to read a lot of words every day.

At the same time, Mr. Ningguang is also a collector, and he also collects calligraphy of many calligraphers.

If you read a lot, you can naturally see the difference between those who can write and those who can't.

He could see a thrilling feeling from the words Xiang Ningmo wrote on the cover.

"Shenzhou Sword Folding Record!"

Ning Guang read out these words.

She could feel the awe-inspiring killing intent from these words, as well as an inexplicable sadness.

Conveying meaning in words, this is not the effect that ordinary calligraphers can write.

"How about giving Momo to my sister for collection?"

who saw this paper

She was sure that if the handwriting was put up for sale, it would definitely be auctioned for hundreds of millions of moras.

"Hey, do you like it, sister? Then I'll give it to you."

Ning Mo handed the handwriting directly to Ning Guang.

Isn't it just a few words? I still don't know it easily.

"If Momo really wants to write a book, can I let my sister read it after finishing it? If you want to publish it, my sister can help you, but the original version of this book must be kept by my sister, is that okay?"

Ningguang had a premonition that this book would definitely become a hit.

Not relying on those plots and the like, just these words are enough to attract countless people to visit.

"Of course, I have already agreed with others that it will be released in half a month. The location of the release is Wanwen Jishe. It would be great if my sister could help print it."

Ning Mo's eyes lit up.

She is also very confident in her writing speed.

Anyway, I don't plan to send it all at once.

There are several swords in Shenzhou Folding Sword Record.

You only need to put the

but

It seems that I have to work hard these days.

"Then I'll start writing."

Ningmo rewrote the cover.

It's just that she didn't start writing the text, but drew a few portraits instead.

"Sister, do you have any colored pens? I want to add some color to these paintings." Ningmo asked.

"Well, I don't know if dyes are okay."

"That's fine." Ning Mo nodded.

Ningguang ordered Baishi to bring some dyes.

However, there is no such thing in Qunyu Pavilion, and you need to go out to buy it.

Taking advantage of this time, Ningmo began to write the text.

will

"Second Miss, can you see if these dyes are okay?"

Baishi put a lot of bottles and cans on the table.

"Hmm~ Although it's a little bit reluctant, it can be used."

Ningmo took a look. There were few types of dyes on the table, but they could all be mixed together to create different colors.

For now it should be enough.

Without saying much, she directly started to color those portraits.

These are Chi Yuan, Otto, Li Sushang, and a map of the land of China.

"It's amazing, these characters feel like they come to life."

Bai Xiao on the side cried out in surprise.

When Ningmo was writing just now, they gathered around to watch.

It's just that after reading it for a while, Ning Guang rushed over to process the documents.

After all, there are still people who need to use this batch of documents later, and they didn't say anything.

However, the important documents have been corrected for a while, and the rest are irrelevant documents, so it will be fine in the afternoon.

No, it happened that Ningmo was coloring these portraits.

"Well, the overall effect is not bad."

Ningmo looked at the portrait in her hand and nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that nothing I have learned has regressed.

"Momo, did you really write this story? It feels like a personal experience."

While Ningmo was coloring the portrait, Ningguang picked up the draft just written by the table and looked at it.

who saw these stories

At this moment, there is only one thought in her mind: if this book is sold outside, it will definitely become a hit.

"Yeah, I came up with these stories, how are they? Looks good."

The condensate is a little bit.

Although the above text is a bit short, it is enough to start a little story.

"Master Ningguang, I want to see it too!"

Chapter 65 Written into the condensed foam of fans, Shen He's unhappiness 5k

"Master Ningguang, I want to see it too!"

The three confidantes on the side quickly surrounded him.

"Don't worry, I haven't appreciated enough yet."

Ning Guang turned around, not letting the three of them get it.

Leaving aside the plot on the paper in her hand, those words alone are enough to cause a sensation in the entire calligraphy circle.

As a collector, I naturally know the value of these calligraphy.

Now there is already a rough prototype for the operation of the book Ningmo.

It's time for her to see the fire in this book.

No, it should be said that this book is bound to catch fire.

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