But Dan Qingsheng laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said: "Sword competition, I like this, but do you have any bets that you can take?"

Wu Ming knew that besides drinking and painting, Dan Qingsheng was deeply fond of swordsmanship, so the sword competition naturally aroused his interest.

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "Of course there is a bet. If we lose, this painting will be given to the four owners."

While speaking, Xiang Wentian had already untied his burden and took out a scroll.

Wu Ming saw that the scroll was an extremely old picture. After Xiang Wentian unfolded it, he saw the cross on the upper right corner with the inscription "Northern Song Dynasty Fan Zhong Li Xishan Traveling Picture", and the painting inside it was even more amazing. It is truly a masterpiece.

After the painting was opened, Dan Qingsheng's gaze was attracted to the painting as if by a magnet, and he seemed unable to move away. After a long time, he said: "This is the authentic work of Fan Kuan in the Northern Song Dynasty. You...where did you get it?" ?”

Xiang Wentian smiled and said nothing, but suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly rolled up the painting.

Danqing said anxiously: "Wait a minute!"

In desperation, he pulled Xiang Wentian's arm, trying to stop him from scrolling, but when his hand touched the opponent's body, he suddenly felt a soft and thick internal force flicking his palm lightly. open.

Dan Qingsheng was taken aback and said: "Brother Tong, it turns out that your martial arts are so good, I'm afraid you are not inferior to me."

Wu Ming smiled secretly, with Xiang Wentian's kung fu, he was naturally much better than Dan Qingsheng, but of course he wouldn't point it out at this time.

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "The fourth master made fun of me. Except for swordsmanship, the four masters of Meizhuang are all unparalleled in the world. I, Tong Huajin, am just a nobody. How dare I compare myself with the fourth master? ?”

Wu Ming secretly laughed in his heart, and asked Wentian to make a radical move.

Sure enough, Dan Qingsheng's face darkened and he said: "Why do you say that there is nothing but swordsmanship? Could it be that my swordsmanship is really inferior to his?"

But Xiang Wentian didn't answer, and smiled slightly: "You two masters, how about this calligraphy?"

As he said that, he took out a scroll from the bag, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a frantic painting.

Wu Ming had never seen what Xiang Wentian had prepared before, and when he saw this wild grass, he couldn't help being amazed.

Calligraphers and painters belong to the same family. When Dan Qingsheng saw this wild grass, he let out a little surprise at first, but after seeing it, he couldn't help but shouted: "Third brother, third brother, your precious life is here!"

He used his internal strength to yell so loudly that the windows rattled.

At this time, someone in the distance responded: "Fourth brother, why are you making such a fuss?"

Dan Qingsheng shouted again: "It's a wild grass. If you don't look at it, it will be put away. You will regret it for the rest of your life."

The man outside said: "Where did you find some fake calligraphy to fool me, didn't you?"

Following the conversation between the two, the door curtain was lifted, and a person walked in. Wu Ming naturally knew that he was a bald penman who liked calligraphy.

I saw him short and fat, with a shiny bald head and no hair.And he held a large pen in his right hand, and his clothes were covered with ink stains, which indeed matched the nickname of the bald pen man very well.

After entering the room, he came directly towards the scroll that was spread out, and when he saw this wild grass, his eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice: "It turned out to be true. !"

Chapter 355 The Sword Competition Begins

Seeing the excited look of Bald Pen Weng, Wu Ming was like seeing a peerless treasure, which shows that he loves calligraphy to the bone.

At this time, Dan Qingsheng introduced to Wu Ming softly: "This is my third elder brother, the bald pen man. He got this nickname because he loves calligraphy by nature, and wrote thousands of pens bald, but not because of the bald spot on the top of his head." , this must not be mistaken.”

Wu Ming smiled and said, "I understand."

But the bald penman turned a deaf ear to the words of Dan Qingsheng and Wu Ming, only saw him stretch out his right index finger, watching the words in "Shaoyi Tie" outline and imitate stroke by stroke in the air, with an expression of fascination.

The bald penman just sketched and imitated for a while, but Xiang Wentian just smiled, and then put away the intentional post and put it in the bag.

Wu Ming smiled secretly, Xiang Wentian was obviously trying to whet the appetite of the bald penman again, if he loves calligraphy like him, if he can't copy it, then he might as well kill him.

Sure enough, the bald penman looked at Xiang Wentian in astonishment and said, "Do you want me to exchange something?"

Xiang Wentian smiled and shook his head, "Nothing in exchange."

"There's no such reason." The bald penman said, "I'll trade you 28 strokes of stone drum and acupoint-hitting strokes!"

At this time, Hei Hei Zi and Dan Qing Sheng shouted in unison: "No, it cannot be changed!"

The bald penman said: "Why not? If I can get this authentic piece of Zhang Xu's wild grass, what's the use of my stone drum-punching technique?"

Wu Ming thought to himself, it really is that radishes and vegetables have their own preferences, and the same thing has different values ​​in the eyes of different people.

At this moment, Xiang Wentian continued to shake his head and said, "No way! If you don't want to change it, you won't change it."

The bald penman was a little angry, and said anxiously: "Since you don't want to change it, why do you show it to us? What do you mean?"

Xiang Wentian said: "This is indeed my fault, I'm sorry, the third owner just pretends that he has never seen it before."

The bald penman said: "I've seen it all, how can I just pretend I've never seen it?"

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "If the third owner really wants this Zhang Xu's authentic work, it's actually not difficult, just make a bet with us."

The bald penman was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly asked, "How do you bet?"

At this moment, Dan Qingsheng said: "Third brother, this man uttered wild words, he bet that no one in our Meizhuang can beat this brother Feng's swordsmanship."

The bald penman said: "Then what if someone can defeat this brother Feng?"

Xiang Wentian said: "In Meizhuang, no matter which one can beat the long sword in my brother Feng's hand, then I will present this Zhang Xu's authentic work "Ruiyi Tie" to the three villa owners, and the fan Kuan's authentic work "Traveling in Mountains and Streams" will be given to the four masters, and the [-] famous Go games that I have recorded in my heart will be recorded one by one and given to the second master."

The bald penman heard that Xiang Wentian had prepared chips for the three brothers, but their elder brother did not mention it. He was immediately surprised and asked, "What about our elder brother? What did you give him?"

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "I have a piano score of "Guangling San" in my hands, maybe the owner of the villa will like it."

Before Xiang Wentian finished speaking, Dan Qingsheng and the other three brothers exclaimed in unison, ""Guangling San"?"

Of course, Wu Ming would not be surprised. Qu Yang found the Guangling San from the ancient tomb, and then came the Xiaoao Jianghu Qu. As for why this score came to Xiang Wentian, the secret behind it was that Lianqu Feiyan didn't know about it, and Wu Ming didn't know much about it, but presumably Qu Yang gave it to Xiang Wentian before his death or Xiang Wentian found it from Qu Yang's former residence recently.

The bald penman shook his head in amazement and said, "Since Ji Kang's death, "Guangling San" has never been heard before. What brother Tong said just now is a deceptive talk."

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "Don't worry, the third owner, let me explain to you slowly. I have a close friend who is crazy about Aiqin. He also lamented the loss of Guangling San, but my friend is very intelligent. He also acted boldly, so he went to excavate the tombs of famous qin masters before the Jin Dynasty. Sure enough, where there is a will, there is a way. After digging dozens of ancient tombs, he finally found this song in the tomb of Cai Yong in the Eastern Han Dynasty."

Wu Ming naturally knew that the close friend Xiang Wentian mentioned was Qu Yang, thinking that the song "Swordsman" composed by him was so heroic and magnificent, but he had already passed away, so he felt a little regretful.

Both Bald Biweng and Dan Qingsheng couldn't help sighing softly, while Hei Hei Zi nodded in praise and said, "Your friend is really amazing!"

"On behalf of that friend, I would like to thank the Second Villa Master for his compliment." Xiang Wentian thanked with a slight smile, immediately opened the package, and took out a booklet. On the cover, the words "Guangling Sanqin Music" were indeed written.

Xiang Wentian opened it casually, and Wu Ming saw that what was recorded inside was indeed Qin music.

At this time, Xiang Wentian suddenly handed the piano score to Wu Ming and said: "Brother Feng, you take this piano score, if there is any expert in Meizhuang who can beat your swordsmanship, You will give this piano score to the big villa owner."

Wu Ming took the piano score and immediately put it in his arms, but in fact the piano score was in Shuxian's storage box.

Xiang Wentian meant that he looked down on Mei Zhuang for not being a master of swords, Dan Qingsheng couldn't help laughing and said: "This brother Feng is proficient in wine theory, and his swordsmanship must also be very good, but he is young, don't I Is there no one in Meizhuang who can beat him? Hehe, this is too contemptuous of our Meizhuang."

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