Chapter 267: The Tumor-Breaking Sword
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Daoxiang Street, Tianqi Temple Hutong.
Lin Fu and his wife stood side by side in front of the study, looking at their son's handsome and indifferent face in the sky with an excited expression.
I just woke up from the joy of my wife's silence for three months and finally spoke, but I didn't expect my son to give him a big gift again.
"I didn't expect our son to be so powerful, winning two games in a row!"
Because they didn't see the piano battle between Lin Yi and Tang Zimian, Lin Fu and his wife looked at the picture in the sky and sighed that their son had won two games.
"That's natural, and you don't see whose son he is. Chen Cuilian said proudly.
"Of course it's my son. Hehe, naturally it's also your son. Lin Fu smiled proudly: "It's just that I really don't know, when did our son become so good at chess and study?"
When he lived temporarily in the Lin compound, Lin Fu also heard that Lin Yi was better than Song Danshu in reading and better than Lin Yuhan in painting.
Such a thick Buddhist scripture, my son actually read it in a stick of incense, and answered the questions of the big man in the referee's seat fluently.
There is also that word, there is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea. After Yi'er wrote a word casually, he actually led to a vision from the sky.
As the Lao Tzu of Lin Yi, how can Lin Fu not be excited, how can he not be proud?
The two looked at the sky and were silent for a moment, Lin Fu frowned and thought, and said, "I think our son must have some adventures against the sky, otherwise, he will definitely not be so powerful." ”
The corners of Chen Cuilian's mouth curled slightly, and she said proudly: "No matter what adventures he has against the sky, he will be my son after all." ”
Lin Fu smiled, looked at the picture in the sky, and said expectantly: "I don't know if our Yi'er can defeat this black boy." ”
"Absolutely. Chen Cuilian said with great confidence.
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Pearl Mountain.
In the hilltop hall, which symbolized the supreme dominance of the academy, an exclamation suddenly sounded.
"What? Lin Yi actually won three games in a row? Is this true?"
Looking out the window, Bai Muya, who was looking at the clouds and was full of sorrow, heard the report of his confidant deacon disciple, turned around suddenly, and asked with a look of ecstasy.
The deacon disciple nodded very seriously and said, "Dean, it's true, the news was transmitted back by Professor Yi Tian through the sound transmission array, and with Professor Yi Tian's person, he will definitely not fake." ”
Bai Muya nodded, his face was full of sadness, he stroked his hair and laughed: "Young and promising! Lin Yi is really young and promising! You quickly go and inform Lazy Tiger and ask him to turn on all the projection arrays in Pearl Academy, and I want everyone in Pearl Academy to see Lin Yi's next performance." ”
The deacon disciple was slightly stunned, and said with a difficult face: "Dean, opening all the projection arrays in the academy and connecting to the Amber City Lanyue Academy will consume a lot of resources, so you are not afraid of ......"
"What are you afraid of? What am I still afraid of?" Bai Muya blew his beard and glared: "So far, they forced me, don't blame me for being unkind!"
Bai Muya looked out the window, his eyes lit up and said: "If they want to drive me away, I will stab their tumor pus in one fell swoop, and at this moment, Lin Yi is the sword that can poke open and cut off their filthy pus! By the way, if you hold my big seal, if anyone dares to block the opening of the entire projection array, they will be decided!"
The deacon's disciple trembled with excitement, and after a while, he walked out of the mountaintop hall with Dean Bai's great seal in his hand.
A quarter of an hour later.
All the projection arrays in the Pearl Academy were opened, and for a while, the fluorescence of the entire Pearl Mountain flickered, and almost all the disciples flocked to the projection array.
On the mountainside of Mingzhu Mountain, in a very quiet and elegant bamboo building, more than a dozen monks gathered together with a dignified face.
Sitting in the first place was a middle-aged man with gloomy eyes, his name was Jun Yuxiu, the vice president of the Pearl Academy, and he sat in the third position in the Pearl Academy, with a high position.
At this moment, he looked around at the people sitting around him with a gloomy face.
"Baimi, who will tell me what's going on? Didn't you all say that after the battle of Qin Ming this time, it was the time for Old Man Bai to get out? What's wrong now? All of them have become dumb?" Jun Yuxiu said angrily.
The room was so shocked that no one dared to speak. Even everyone in the room held their breath, for fear of angering this flawed dean Jun.
A moment later.
Jun Yuxiu sighed and said to Deng Chengsong, who was sitting with his drooping hand: "Cheng Song, let's talk about it, what's going on? Didn't Old Man Bai already bring back all the disciples who participated in the battle of Qin Ming? Why did Lin Yi represent the Pearl Academy? Why did he win three games in a row, if he won three more games, not only would our hard work be wasted, but each of us would have to roll up and roll up!"
Deng Chengsong pondered for a moment and said: "The ten disciples who originally participated in this battle were all attacked by the Nightmare Demon, but I didn't expect Lin Yi to be okay at all, Old Man Bai originally planned to take everyone back to the academy, and then disarm and admit defeat, but no one expected that at the critical moment, Li Yitian and Wu Zixi came forward to support Lin Yi, and said that Lin Yi could be one enemy and ten. ”
As a result, Old Man Bai took the idea of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and returned to the academy with the eight disciples who were attacked by the Nightmare Demon and injured Zhihai, leaving Li Yitian, Wu Zixi, Lin Yi and others all in Amber City. ”
Looking around at everyone, Deng Chengsong said with a vague expression: "I think Lin Yi must have won three games by luck, and he definitely can't win the fourth game, because his opponent is Wu You, the descendant of the painting saint." ”
"What about the descendants of the Painting Saint?" Jun Yuxiu sneered: "Before, didn't the descendants of the Chess Saint still lose to Lin Yi?"
"But this Wu You is a little different, it is said that this Wu You is very talented, and he showed his talent for painting at a very young age. In Wu Kingdom, he even has the reputation of 'Little Painting Fairy'. ”
Deng Chengsong said: "I don't believe you. ”
His hand swiped lightly on the wall of the room, and a small projection circle immediately appeared on the wall, and the picture of Lin Yi and Wu You starting to paint appeared in the circle.
Jun Yuxiu owed slightly, and began to pay serious attention to the situation of the battle in the picture.
There was a sound of chairs moving in the room, and almost everyone began to pay attention to Lin Yi and Wu You's painting battle.
Gu Qiuyu has already talked about the rules of the battle, Lin Yi and Wu You each make a painting, the time limit is one stick of incense, after a stick of incense, the paintings of the two will be judged by the referees in the referee's seat.
The ink had already been polished, and Lin Yi and Wu You both picked up the brush and began to paint.
Wu You painted a splendid landscape painting, with a few brushstrokes, he sketched the curves of the undulating peaks and mountains, and with a few strokes of brush and ink, an endless rice field appeared.
At this moment, an old man in Tsing Yi on the referee's bench stood up abruptly and exclaimed: "Good brushwork! ”