Otherworldly God

"Ding, a temporary task: conduct a literary battle and win. Reward points 300."

Wendou?What is this?

Coincidentally, that faint voice sounded again: "It's a pity that my Chinese culture of Longxiao has withered, it's a pity that the civilization of this continent has declined, and it's a pity that all living beings are incapable of enlightenment..."

Chu Pang felt extremely disgusted with this sour words in his heart. Normally, he is not a person who likes to fight. He participated in the competition just to complete the task, but he gained a lot by accident.Now, the people in this Wenyuan have made it clear that they are targeting them, and the exchange meeting has been held, so are you afraid of dealing with these scholars?After thinking about it, he pretended to come forward and made a bow: "The boy has no shape, I would like to ask for advice." God knows that it is his limit to pull out these few polite words.

As soon as he spoke, everyone's attention was focused on Xiao Ming, his neither humble nor overbearing appearance really fooled many people who were not familiar with him.

When the scholar heard this, he panicked.He was just showing off his quick tongue, but the other party dared to respond like this, it is estimated that he really has some skills.So he pretended to be confident: "Young master, let me prepare a little bit." Then he slipped away with oil on his feet.

So the expressionless Xiao Ming faced this group of expressionless scholars, which made everyone present very embarrassed.Zhan Jinglei lamented in his heart, these old men couldn't stay in the library and classroom well, why did they all come here to join in the fun?He glared at the complacent scholar, the anger in his eyes was almost overflowing.Those old stubborn people only focus on academic research. If someone hadn't provoked them, how could they waste their time on this.

"If the professors have nothing to do, they can go back." In desperation, Zhan Jinglei became a lobbyist.

"No!" The professors and Xiao Ming objected unanimously.

"Zheng Su told us that you despise Wenyuan?" The simple attire and the back of the hair fit Xiao Min's definition of a professor, but... obviously this is not the time to respect teachers.

Xiao Ming hugged his chest and made a gesture of contempt: "Some people say that the exchange meeting is just a barbaric meeting, and dismiss our hard-won victory. I just raise doubts."

"Xiao Ming!" Long Chongfeng had never seen such a domineering side of Xiao Min. He felt that Xiao Ming was really cute and at the same time worried that he would annoy the professors.The scholar, that is, Zheng Su, also hugged his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.

"Little brother is very angry. Why don't you have a literary battle with the students of Wenyuan. If you win, I will naturally ask Zheng Su to apologize to you. If you lose..."

"If he loses, how about I give you an extra year of funding?" Zhan Jinglei smiled heartily, and gave Xiao Min a wink by the way.

Xiao Ming:?

"I mean how sure are you?" Zhan Jinglei raised his forehead.

Chu Pang smiled awkwardly: "Be sure... a little bit. What is Wendou?"

Everyone felt a group of crows flying by in the sky!

"You don't even know what Wendou is after you've been doing it for a long time!" Zheng Su laughed loudly, and he was right in urging him. Now he has become a great hero of Wenyuan, and no literary girl can't get it!

"Wen Dou is a unique form of competition in Longde Academy. It is said to be very elegant." Long Chongfeng thought about his words and continued: "The challenged can choose two items from the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and poetry to compete in. Most of the fighting parties are students in the academy."

"That's right." A hale and hearty old man stroked his gray goatee, "I didn't agree with this literary struggle at first, but the funding of the Wenyuan is always insufficient..." He didn't feel pedantic in his words, but gave people With kindness and peace.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Ming chose Qin and Ci.After memorizing so many ancient poems, it is finally time to use them.

"Boy, you are looking for your own death!" Zheng Su laughed proudly, "Who doesn't know that there is a talented woman in our Wenyuan who can play the piano well. There is also a senior who can sing a good poem."

I think you did a great job!With so many elders around, he dared to be so presumptuous. I really don't know how his head grew.Xiao Min didn't speak, but someone spoke for him.Yun Zifeng put one hand on her hip: "Heh, what does this have to do with you!"

The choked Zheng Su had no choice but to retreat into the crowd angrily.

"Then how about inviting Ouyang Ziyuan, Tian Chengdu and the young master Wendou?" The old man's eyes were piercing and he still smiled kindly.

"As you say."

The news that the students from Wuyuan were going to fight with the students from Wenyuan immediately spread throughout Longde Academy, not to mention that one of them was the champion of this exchange meeting.The Qinwan Pavilion, which was originally seldom visited by people, has been completely surrounded.Fortunately, the surrounding pavilions, terraces and buildings are surrounded by blue waves and sparse shadows, and the beautiful scenery is not worth the trip.

"Old man Ouyang De will be a witness, and the rules will not be repeated." For some reason, Stupid felt that Zhan Jinglei looked at the old man with eyes full of admiration and...dissatisfaction?

"I announce that the competition begins." In line with the principle of giving priority to women, Stupid didn't play first.The person who was seated was a twenty-eight-year-old woman. She was dressed in a black gauze dress, with soft eyebrows and eyes, and she had the feeling of a dignified ancient musician.When the piano sounded, Xiao Ming felt that he was in the midst of the green hills. The melodious music washed away impetuousness, and it was so soft that it gave Chupang an illusion of floating in the water... Although it was different from the song in his previous life, it was a song that has been immersed in the music for many years. Speaking of it, the person who played this piece of music is considered a rare talent, but... only the ethereal artistic conception is not enough.

After the song is over, everyone has not returned to their senses.The melodious music made them feel relaxed and happy, and they didn't know who took the lead in applauding, and the applause below was loud for a while.The black-clothed woman smiled lightly, and glanced at Chu Pang, as if she was provocative.Xiao Min smiled helplessly, he wasn't ready to fight against the little girl.Sitting down, he caressed Feng Qiqin lovingly.The sound of the music is similar and melodious, but it has a different taste, as if standing between the waterside pavilions and looking at the water, clouds and mist, it is very suitable for the occasion.Then, the noise became frequent and intense, and then pushed to the top.Fatty is completely immersed in his own world, completely unaware that people outside are attracted by the sound of the piano, and only when the end of the sad and sad ending is over, everyone can come out of the magnificence and infinite emotion.

"It's a piece of music that goes from sound to scene, and from scene to emotion. The little brother has a lot of knowledge. We lost this game." Ouyang De smiled, and the few wrinkles on his face bloomed, obviously Very satisfied with Xiao Ming's performance.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming made a bow: "Accept!"

"Grandpa! Am I... am I not good at playing?" The little girl's appearance of crying is endearing.Ouyang De lovingly touched the little girl's head: "It's not that you play badly, it's that he plays too well."

"I want to learn how to play the piano from him, okay? Those teachers are not as good as me." The little girl shook her grandfather's hand, her coquettish naivety made people laugh.

"This grandpa can't make the decision. After the game, you can go to the little brother to discuss it." Stupid fat didn't know, so he was tricked by Ouyang De.

"Second match, word fight. Let's compose poems based on this scenery today, boy Tian, ​​you come first."

"Yes." Tian Cheng replied.

Tian Chengdu wrinkled his face, and it was fun to watch a little Zhengtai think hard.

"Twilight flowers in front of the pavilion fall into the clear water, the residual red eclipses the soul, after several ups and downs, the waves are born;

Waterside pavilions, towers, misty rain city, geese pass by without trace, watching the cars and grass and laughing at the autumn wind. "

The old man smiled and did not comment.

Stupid and fat carefully searched the ink in his intestines: "Red lotus root is fragrant and jade is lingering in autumn, lightly untie Luoshang, and go to Lanzhou alone. Who in the cloud will send brocade books? When the geese return, the moon is full on the west building.

Flowers drift by themselves, water flows by itself, a kind of lovesickness, two places of worry.There is no way to get rid of this, so I lower my brows and raise my heart again. "Taken from Li Qingzhao's words, Xiao Ming couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up.

"This..." The old man was surprised, "The meaning of the language is superb, and the sadness and affection between the lines are ready to come out. It is a top-notch work. The young master has a brilliant literary talent, which really makes the old man admire him!"

Cough cough, I am ashamed to accept it, this is all thanks to the poet! ⊙w⊙

"Everyone also met, the young master is both civil and military, and Wenyuan student is as good as you are." The old man looked at Xiao Ming with satisfaction, as if he was looking at his son-in-law?No, it's the grandson-in-law!

"Ding, the temporary task Wendou has been successfully completed, the reward points are 300, and the current points are 3600/5100."

The old man stroked his white beard, and the more he looked at it, the more he was satisfied: "This old man and the young master are destined, and this Yin-Yang brush is a meeting gift." Then, he took out a long brush with Tai Chi gossip on it and handed it to him. .

Xiao Ming was hesitating, but heard Zhan Jinglei whispering to him: "Take it, it was given by your ancestor."

Master! (゜ロ゜)

Seeing Xiao Ming's obedient gift, Ouyang De's smile became brighter: "As for that Zheng Su, let him come and apologize! Otherwise, get out."

Although the kind, gentle and wise old man spit out such vulgar words as fuck off, Xiao Ming had to admit that seeing Zheng Su's pale face and the scene of him bowing and apologizing despite being unwilling, his heart felt dark for a while.

The physically and mentally exhausted Chu Pang had just returned home and was about to eat when someone knocked on the door.

"Brother Xiao Ming, you play the piano so well, can you teach me?" The person who came was Ouyang Ziyuan, the granddaughter of Ouyang De.

Xiao Ming scratched his head: "Yes, welcome."

Ouyang Ziyuan blushed slightly: "Brother Xiao Ming, oh... I like your piano sound very much, can you be my boyfriend?"