Lin Feng didn't care what Xuan'er thought, he shouted at the sky: "Senior Ma Liang, I grew up listening to your stories since I was a child, can you please sign for me?"

Lin Feng shouted like this, where could Ma Liang not notice it? He glanced at Lin Feng slightly, and then his body fell in front of Lin Feng with a little foot.

"You're a candidate?"

With a faint smile on his face, Ma Liang saluted slightly, and said, "Little student Ma Liang, the seniors don't dare to be, you can call me Ma Gongzi." ”

"Uh......"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "No, senior, I grew up listening to your stories, and it feels weird to call you Ma Gongzi." ”

"Huh. ”

Ma Liang smiled slightly and said, "Although I don't know why you said this, I feel very honored here." In that case, let's do it. ”

Ma Liang glanced at the magic pen in his hand, and continued: "Xiaoyou is destined for me, and I don't have any other questions, you just need to help me draw a portrait, and I look like me for seven or eight points, how about it?"

"Huh?

Lin Feng's face was slightly bitter, he thought he could fool the past, but he didn't expect to paint it. Although his painting skills are good, he hasn't painted for so long, which is really ......

"Please!"

Maleonn took a step back, and then stood there motionless, like a statue.

The words have been said to this point, and I can't say anything more. He thought about it, he definitely couldn't draw with a brush, but if it was something else, he might still have some hope.

"Senior, is the painting method limited to the genre?"

"Unlimited!"

Ma Liang immediately spoke.

After receiving Ma Liang's affirmation, Lin Feng's heart was a little settled.

He looked left and right, and there was no paper or pencil around, and he couldn't use the brush himself, so what should he use to draw?

Lin Feng frowned, and suddenly saw a fire on the side, where a few charcoals were extremely dazzling.

"There it is!"

Lin Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly walked towards the fire.

"What is he doing here?"

Ma Liang and Xuan'er were puzzled, why didn't he paint but ran into the fire?

Lin Feng took out a piece of charcoal from the fire, and there was still a little residual heat, thinking that it had just started a fire. But that's okay, as long as you can draw it.

Lin Feng took the charcoal and came to a smooth big stone, and then, he stared at Ma Liang for a long time before he put pen to paper.

"Boom......"

In a few moments, the shape of a head was outlined.

"Huh, interesting, which way is this?"

Ma Liang's eyes lit up, and he watched Lin Feng paint with interest. He was born in ancient times, and he was immediately amazed when he saw modern painting methods.

Lin Feng was engrossed in painting, and he didn't pay attention to Na Ma Liang at all. As he painted, he glanced at Ma Liang again after he had finished a part.

Lin Feng's seriousness was seen in Ma Liang's eyes, Ma Liang nodded slightly, and he was very satisfied. These days, there are too few people who are willing to settle down and paint.

"Boom......"

Lin Feng painted quickly, and in a short time he completed the bust portrait of the painting king. He looked at the painting, then at Ma Liang, and said worriedly: "Senior, do you want to continue to paint the lower half of the body?"

Ma Liang looked at Lin Feng's painting, then at Lin Feng, nodded and said, "Okay, your painting is already seven or eight points similar, you pass the test." ”

Ma Liang smiled faintly, and then asked, "Little friend, but I don't know which painting method you are using?

Hearing this, Lin Feng's face was stunned, which one?

He frowned and said, "Senior, I can't say which one." But I would say that this is a new genre of painting......"

"Hmm. ”

Ma Liang then nodded and didn't ask more.

Xuan'er glanced at Lin Feng in surprise, she didn't expect him to be able to break through two levels in a row?

"Level three, come with me. ”

Xuan'er walked forward as she spoke, Lin Feng was anxious, and shouted, "Hey, hey, Xuan'er, oh no, Lord Examiner, why don't you let me rest and rest?"

"Rest?"

Xuan'er glanced at Lin Feng with disdain and said, "Cultivators still need to rest?"

"Uh...... When I didn't say. ”

Lin Feng glanced at Xuan'er and followed silently.

......

The two soon came to a bamboo forest, and faintly, the sound of a sword and a piano came from the bamboo forest.

Lin Feng looked left and right in surprise, and said in his heart: "The so-called qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, now that there are chess and paintings, the rest should be books and pianos, right?"

Lin Feng was thinking about it, but Xuan'er took him to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Standing in front of him were two young men, a man and a woman. I saw that the man looked plump and handsome, and the woman was beautiful and wise, and she could be regarded as a talented woman.

"The third level, and the poet is more than poetry. In the fourth level, play the piano with the piano demon. ”

Xuan'er glanced at Lin Feng and said, "The two of them are husband and wife, so your third and fourth levels have to be tested together." Reciting poetry while playing the piano also needs their approval. ”

"What?"

Lin Feng's face immediately darkened.

Yin Shi is not too afraid, after all, the 300 Tang poems in his mind are not blown. It's just that playing the piano, that really kills him.

Whether it's in another world or in modern times, he hasn't even touched the piano, so it's not a joke to ask him to play the piano?

"Little friend, please!"

Shixian was very polite and spoke.

Lin Feng smiled wryly, but he still agreed, and said, "The seniors of the poet immortals, the predecessors of the qin demons, and the juniors are not good at learning and art, please don't be surprised." ”

Lin Feng's scalp was numb for a while, but he still had to do what he had to do. He saw that Xuan'er's hands were already full of spiritual power, and he was ready to give himself a look.

"Whew~"

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and the next moment, he sat in front of a guqin and didn't move for a long time.

"Knock~"

The qin demon took the lead in playing the piano, and the poem of the poet fairy was immediately recited: "Where the bamboo is deep and the trees are dense, the insects are singing, and there is a slight coolness from time to time, not the wind." ”

Lin Feng closed his eyes and didn't play the piano, but the poem came out of his mouth: "Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bell is late." ”

Shixian's eyes lit up when he heard this, he just casually chanted a poem about the bamboo forest, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to be able to recite it so quickly?

This man has great talents!

Accompanied by the sound of the piano demon, the poet fairy came again: "Ask Yu what he means to live in Bishan, laugh and don't answer." ”

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes opened slightly, his voice became a little louder, and he said: "Lao Ji is in the middle of a thousand miles, and the martyr is in his twilight years, and his heart is strong. ”

Although this poem seems to be the answer to the question, it has a lot of charm when you think about it carefully. You are idle, but the old mountain is still ambitious, you are a young man, why do you want so much leisure?

You have no ability, but you only want to retreat into the deep forest, what do you want to do?

Lin Feng was extremely bold in using this sentence.

Shixian frowned, and just wanted to speak, but he didn't want Lin Feng to continue chanting: "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

As soon as Lin Feng's sentence came out, the poet's feet paused, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

What kind of momentum is this, what kind of artistic conception?

He looked at Lin Feng blankly, only to feel that his scalp was slowly numb.

Lin Feng ignored him and continued: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, I am born to be useful, and I will ......come back when my daughter is gone."

Shixian's heart trembled fiercely, and he looked at Lin Feng as if he had seen a ghost. Quatrain through the ages, this is a quatrain for the ages!

Shixian has always been conceited, but when he asked himself, he couldn't make such verses. For a while, his heart was nothing but admiration or admiration, in addition to worship or worship.

Lin Feng half-squinted his eyes and recited Li Bai's general into the wine. Then, the poet immortal was dumbfounded, and the sound of the qin demon suddenly disappeared......

Quiescence!

The whole bamboo forest suddenly became audible.

"Whew~"

Shixian took a deep breath, then bowed ninety degrees, and said: "Brother Tai Dacai, I Fan Li is worthy of the name of Shixian, the third level, the test passed." ”

Lin Feng smiled at Shixian and said, "Thank you!"

The passage of the third level was actually expected by Lin Feng, but the fourth level was his headache.

He thought about it, and suddenly a fragment flashed through his mind.

He watched the TV series before the teenager Bao Qingtianzhong, and Gongsun Ce used the piano music to win the dream. The dream is the Qin Dynasty music master Gao gradually departed from the work, this song only has seven tones, but can use the sound of seven strings, the wide range can wake people up.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly, although he couldn't play the piano, it was still very simple to play the seven tones. You know, he's a monk at the moment, and if he knows how to do something, he'll learn it pretty quickly.

He looked at Shixian, then at Xuan'er and Qin Demon. At the moment they are surprised that they have won the third level, so ......

"Hum~"

Lin Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and swiped the guqin. In an instant, the seven tones played, and everyone was startled.

Xuan'er Feng was stunned and shouted, "What are you doing, do you want to scare people to death?"

Lin Feng didn't speak, but looked at Qin Demon.

The Qin Demon was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

Seven tones were shocked, and the qin demon put his jade hand on the guqin, slowly got up and saluted, and said: "Qin art, the concubine is willing to bow down!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Shixian and Xuan'er were all confused. What did Lin Feng do, and how did he win the fourth level?

Qin Mo smiled slowly and said, "Sir, the seven tones of the dream woke us up, and this realm has far surpassed me. ”

"The predecessors of the piano demon have won awards. ”

Lin Feng saluted the Qin Demon, and then his heart was pounding.

It scared the hell out of me!

There was still a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know if it would work just now, so he thought about being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect it to be successful?

"Whew~"

Lin Feng breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then looked at Xuan'er.

Xuan'er's face was at a loss, as if she didn't expect Lin Feng to really pass the test.

"Xuan'er?"

Lin Feng tried to call Xuan'er.

Xuan'er didn't react excessively, looked at Lin Feng coldly, and said, "Do you think you have passed the test?"

"Isn't it?"

Lin Feng looked at Xuan'er, but suddenly, a chill felt in his heart.

No way!

"Huh. ”

Xuan'er saw Lin Feng's expression and smiled coldly: "You guessed right, there is still one last level, and the examiner of this level is me." ”

"it!?"

Lin Feng's heart screamed, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down almost instantly. What are you kidding, the examiner in the last level is Xuan'er, so you're still playing a fart?