The old immortal of the stars, the Dharma controls the heavens

Chapter 135
After some small talk, the four friends of Meizhuang also understood the purpose of the noble young master in front of them.

The two masked book boys, although armed, looked like people from the world, so the four friends of Meizhuang were not surprised by their existence.

It is not surprising that such a noble person has several people in the world around him.

Although there is currently a clear red line between the Jianghu and the imperial court, many sects still have secret connections with the officials in various places.

Especially Buddhism and Taoism.

The four of them have to give face to this kind of Zhu family.

To give face to the other party is also to give face to oneself.

After all, the four friends of Meizhuang know why Meizhuang exists.

After a friendly conversation, the four friends of Meizhuang understood the other party's intention.

The four of them looked at each other, never expecting that one day, the fame of the four of them would attract such a person.

After all, logically speaking, the Four Friends of Jiangnan are not worthy of attention.

Although it is not clear why a member of the Zhu family would want to discuss piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with the four of them, but if you think carefully about the various weird things that appear in the Zhu family, it is really not surprising at all.

The people above are very strange, and people like princes who are enfeoffed in other places are even stranger.

"That……"

"Sir, please."

After some exchanges with their eyes, the Four Friends of Jiangnan decided to follow their previous thoughts and deal with it in ordinary ways.

When necessary, everyone can just put down the water and pretend to lose.

Thinking of such a result, the other party would not get angry...

So easy, so simple, this situation directly shocked Xiang Wentian.

Yue Lingshan has too little experience in the arena and doesn't know.

Lin Pingzhi had a corresponding understanding of his identity in the past, but he saw it more clearly than Yue Lingshan on this point.Because this thing is not a Jianghu matter.

"!!!"

Xiang Wentian felt tangled in his heart, wondering if he had overcomplicated things?
Xiang Wentian knows the bottom line in the world.

Precisely because he subconsciously recognized this unspoken rule, Xiang Wentian was actually more disciplined in some aspects than the righteous sect.

Of course, part of it is because of the past nature of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

This line is the red line.

People in the world call themselves the King of Heaven who is not afraid of anything. Now it seems that Ding Chunqiu is the one who is qualified to bear this title.

Ding Chunqiu was not too surprised by this result.

The actions and expression changes of the four friends of Meizhuang made Ding Chunqiu feel that this was indeed the case.

His thoughts were inspired by Liu Zhengfeng's measures to seek vitality, and of course the current dynasty.

Ming Dynasty, Zhu family dynasty.

People in the Jianghu dare to kill imperial envoys and generals representing the imperial court, but they absolutely dare not kill the Zhu family wantonly.

Because the meaning of this is different.

Ding Chunqiu broke into Meizhuang just to test it out.

The result made Ding Chunqiu very satisfied.

After the four friends of Meizhuang accepted the challenge, the living room directly became a place for debate.

The music, chess, calligraphy and painting are placed directly on the table.

The four friends seemed to have taken the strongest stance to face Ding Chunqiu's asking for advice.

The first representative to fight is the book.

The bald penman, the third oldest among the Four Friends of Jiangnan, will fight as the representative of calligraphy. He naturally likes cursive calligraphy, and the calligraphy of Zhang Xu, the sage of cursive calligraphy, will be played.

When he came this time, Ding Chunqiu naturally gave him a corresponding gift, which was Zhang Xu's cursive "Sui Yi Tie", which was considered to be what he liked.

It has to be said that Xiang Wentian has made enough preparations. He has already explored the hobbies and weaknesses of the four friends of Meizhuang in great detail, and targeted them accordingly.

In order to save Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian spent a lot of money.

Recalling what Xiang Wentian once said about going to the tomb, I'm afraid this was not a joke, but the truth.The subordinates who belong to Xiang Wentian may not be doing anything about the Demon Cult in these years, but they are doing the work of touching the Golden Colonel.

Some of the things here as gifts can be regarded as treasures. These things are either in the homes of powerful people or in big tombs.

The reason why it took so long was probably that Xiang Wentian was not only looking for a suitable candidate, but also preparing a gift that would impress the four friends of Meizhuang.

After all, this is a place where people are suppressed and allowed to do whatever they want. Anyone who doesn't let people do what they want will die in Meizhuang.

In a sense, this place can be called a prison.

No one in the world can quietly break through Meizhuang with force.

It seems that many people in the Demon Sect are talented people.

Glancing at Xiang Wentian who was looking like a butler, when Ding Chunqiu faced the bald pen man, he stepped forward and rolled up his sleeves, picked up the pen, and prepared to show off his skills.

Although the visitor is a guest, Ding Chunqiu has enough self-confidence to let the guests do as they please.

Therefore, it was Bald Penman who took the lead in showing off his calligraphy.

A pen and a blank paper.

In the midst of splashing ink, the bald penman shows off his sharp edge.

He wrote a piece of cursive calligraphy in a copying manner, and it seemed that the style was copied from the calligraphy of Zhang Xu, the sage of cursive calligraphy.

After a gesture of concentration, the bald pen man wrote the most brilliant calligraphy in his life.

It was only after the bald pen man took a long breath after finishing writing that he noticed the strange looks in the eyes of his two elder brothers, Huang Zhonggong and Hei Baizi, as well as the fourth son Danqingsheng.

'Oops! '

'Forgot the previous plan. '

Casting an embarrassed look at the other three brothers, the bald pen man wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

He didn't expect that as soon as he got started, he would forget the purpose after getting the "Suyi Tie", and inspiration would burst out.

This piece of calligraphy is my best one.

Lin Pingzhi and Xiang Wentian could naturally see the cursive calligraphy written on the hand of the bald penman in front of them. Although they were not very accomplished at this, they could still tell that the spirit and energy in this cursive calligraphy were a pair of top-level paintings. Good word.

Can you win?
Lin Pingzhi and Xiang Wentian looked at Ding Chunqiu at the same time.

As for Yue Lingshan, she doesn't care about this, her junior brother is invincible.

Because she was trying hard to guess what words were written on it.

"Good word."

After looking at it carefully for a while and sighing, Ding Chunqiu gave his own evaluation.

Then he spread out the white paper that had been prepared on the table. After dipping the brush in the ink a few times, he took a deep breath and started splashing ink on the white paper.

The wild grass belonging to Ding Chunqiu came out at his fingertips.

The eyes that worried both the enemy and ourselves attracted everyone's attention after Ding Chunqiu's cursive handwriting appeared.

I can only see the dragon swimming and the snake walking in the pen, which is like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles.

soon.

The cursive script written by Ding Chunqiu has been completed.

Putting down the brush, Ding Chunqiu even made a gesture of taking a breath, which shows that he also put a lot of energy into this word.

After Ding Chunqiu finished writing, others gathered around him, all attracted by this calligraphy.

Especially the bald pen man never expected that this young man would also use cursive writing to resist.

And Yue Lingshan, who finally recognized the cursive calligraphy of the Bald Pen Man with great difficulty, was immediately shocked and shocked when she saw the cursive calligraphy of her younger junior brother.

If Yue Lingshan could still recognize the cursive calligraphy that Bald Pen Weng copied from the cursive calligrapher with his own style, then she couldn't even guess the rest of the cursive calligraphy written by her junior brother except for the first character.

As expected of my junior brother, he is so terrifying!
Lin Pingzhi and Xiang Wentian looked at each other. They both only recognized the first character, but Lin Pingzhi was stronger than Xiang Wentian, had read more books, and had seen the corresponding cursive script and so on. of calligraphy and recognized three characters.

The content at the back is scrawled to the extreme, making it difficult for people to understand.

Huang Zhonggong and Hei Baizi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and couldn't help but pull the beards on their chins.On the contrary, Dan Qingsheng and Bald Pen Weng were frowning and taking it seriously.

This is of course cursive.

Ding Chunqiu certainly did not cheat on what he wrote, and it was still his style.

I learned this from doctors.

It's cursive writing that requires a certain level of proficiency to understand... Well, for ordinary people, it's calligraphy that costs lives and money.

Seeing everyone's serious expressions, Ding Chunqiu was very satisfied.

But he suddenly thought of a way. If he used this kind of calligraphy to write a secret book, how many people in the world would recognize it?I'm afraid only a doctor who travels through time can recognize it clearly.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu became interested and decided to take the time to serve such a portion to see what the consequences would be.

"Great!"

"The bald pen man is willing to be defeated."

Regardless of his level, this is the first time that Weng Shang, a bald-pen calligrapher, can reach this level of cursive writing.Coupled with the already agreed upon outcome, Bald Pen Weng directly threw in his pen and admitted defeat.

"I also ask the young master to give me the calligraphy treasure so that I can study it carefully."

Even in order to undo the impact of his previous actions, Bald Pen Weng also asked Ding Chunqiu to give him a calligraphy treasure. His words could be said to be flattering silently.

I have to say that Bald Pen Weng's approach really made Ding Chunqiu happy.

Because the golden numbers popping out of the opponent's head mean that the bald pen man is telling the truth.

Bald Pen Weng really wanted to take advantage of Ding Chunqiu's cursive calligraphy to take a step further.

In response to this request, Ding Chunqiu waved his hand and gave it.

In the first game, Ding Chunqiu won.

Seeing this result, Xiang Wentian's brows jumped wildly.

What about sword fighting?
Take out your Dugu Nine Swords, and why did the Bald Pen Man admit defeat like this?
What is the comparison between piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
Xiang Wentian felt that the situation began to change unpredictably, and he ran wildly in an uncontrollable direction.

But Xiang Wentian never expected that the previous scenes were just snacks before the banquet, and the real main course was yet to come.

Then comes the second game...

The battle of paintings.

The fourth of the four friends of Meizhuang is the one who competes, representing the painter.

Because he loves Fan Kuan's paintings, what Dan Qingsheng is really good at is naturally landscape painting.

It's just a gift from the other party. It comes from "Traveling in Streams and Mountains" by Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty. Naturally, the painting should be taken seriously.

With the example of the third bald penman as the first example, painters will certainly not make this mistake.

He did not choose landscape painting, which he was best at, nor did he paint portraits. Instead, he painted animals.

soon.

A medium-level picture of a tiger descending a mountain has been completed.

Because the speed has been accelerated, the artistic content has been lowered. It can be said that the painter has worked very hard to make himself fall behind.

But the things painted are still amazing.

Yue Lingshan, Lin Pingzhi and Xiang Wentian who were present have never seen top painters. They are all Jianghu people, and those like the Four Friends of Meizhuang are actually a minority.

A vivid and charming picture of a tiger appeared in front of me.

Paintings often have a greater impact on people than words.

Looking at the paintings in front of him, Xiang Wentian also felt that Dan Qingsheng was a master at painting. Although Saint Aunt Ren Yingying was also good at painting, she was far behind.

He didn't think Ding Chunqiu would win, so it was time to discuss the sword.

"…nice painting."

Ding Chunqiu admired it very seriously and had to say that this was a special feeling.

In the current world, Danqing is undoubtedly the first in painting.

Facing this work, Ding Chunqiu was naturally prepared.

And according to the information, this painter is good at landscape painting, but he used animal painting for himself. The charm of this is very interesting.

Coupled with the previous behavior of the bald pen man, Ding Chunqiu felt that he could be more unrestrained.

Is it a picture of a round tiger descending a mountain?Or the picture of the divine bird Phoenix?
After some thought and remembering the identity he played, Ding Chunqiu made a decision.

Then, under the gaze of the painter, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the brush and started dancing, and the most wonderful paintings bloomed from his brush.

The picture of the divine bird Phoenix appears.

"……it is good!"

Dan Qingsheng looked at Ding Chunqiu with a serious expression as he drew a circle of light on the chicken-like bird's head. After swallowing hard, Dan Qingsheng praised directly: "What a picture of a divine bird and phoenix."

"With such amazing painting skills, Danqingsheng is willing to be inferior."

"Please give me this painting, sir, so that I can enjoy it."

Golden numbers also appeared on the top of the painter's head. What he said was true, because the painter thought this might be a special style.

Dan Qingsheng sighed in his heart that this young master was indeed the prince and grandson of the Zhu family.

This is very consistent with the current world situation.

Dan Qingsheng could tell from the cursive writing at the beginning that this was the truth.

Based on his understanding of those princes and grandsons, most of them were absurd existences like pigs.

If there was still some worry before, at this moment, Dan Qingsheng confirmed that the other party's identity was true.

Give!
With another wave of his big hand, Ding Chunqiu gave this calligraphy painting to the painter. For this purpose, he also gave the painter a picture of a roaring tiger. The round shape and the mouth bigger than the head are no different from the divine bird Phoenix. .

In the second game, Jiangnan Four Friends lost another game.

Such a result left Xiang Wentian dumbfounded, and even more so, Lin Pingzhi's reconstructed outlook on life was once again impacted.

In the third round, this came after both sides had tasted the best wine in Plum Village.

The second son, Black and White, representing the four friends of Meizhuang, is participating in the battle.

Go is placed in front of you, and you can win or lose by playing a game by hand.

Originally, the black and white pieces were going to let Ding Chunqiu take the black piece first, but Ding Chunqiu took the white piece on the grounds that he had won two games.

This extremely arrogant attitude made Black and White have no choice but to lower their heads and accept the move, taking the lead with Black.

This scene is what concerns Xiang Wentian and Lin Pingzhi the most.

That's because both of them know a little bit about each other and have their own understanding.

The threshold for artistic attainments in calligraphy and painting is too high...

Even Yue Lingshan knows a little bit about Go.

But soon all three of them were shocked by the moves in the chess game.

At the [-]th point, Black and White saw the black stones on their chessboard, and resigned with helplessness, and lost by a small margin of one point.

"Son."

"Hei Bai Zi...lost." When he said this, Hei Bai Zi looked extremely disappointed, and there was sweat on his forehead. He seemed to have exerted a lot of strength, but lost a piece in the end.

That kind of unwillingness was vividly displayed.

Only Ding Chunqiu, who had won one piece, wanted to laugh in his heart. This black and white piece was really interesting.

The move just now, coupled with the performance after surrendering.

He is indeed the most scheming person among the four friends of Meizhuang.

In the third game, Meizhuang lost again.

Although there is still one final round to play, the previous three rounds have already had a huge impact.

Among them, Xiang Wentian almost became autistic.

The four of you are members of the Divine Religion and Dongfang Bubai's subordinates. How could you do this! ! !
(End of this chapter)