Chapter 233 Painting of the Idiot
Yanchen's face turned into bitter melon.
He really couldn't figure out why this senior uncle would be so hostile to Zhou Fei, and the rules could have been used flexibly, if he had admitted death, it would have been impossible for anyone present today to pass.
Uncle Shi is clearly targeting Zhou Fei, and even said that he is targeting the academy.
Maybe he was humiliated by Xin Zhige back then?
It's a possibility.
After all, two of Uncle Shi's three sentences will mention Xin Zhige.
Yan Chen's brain kept turning, trying to find a way to break the game.
The surrounding crowd continued to maintain the posture of eating melons, and this scene was too exciting and beautiful.
In one go, several powerful sects of the Great Wilderness were involved, and the people involved in them were even the leaders of the younger generation.
What's more, the three idiots of the Great Wilderness were all present, although Ge Qingfei was still hidden in the camel cart and did not come out, but her appearance was recognized as the best among the three idiots.
Ling Zhaoyan and Song Fei are already beautiful, and Ge Qingfei's appearance should be such an earth-shattering crying ghost.
I'm really looking forward to seeing him for what he really is.
Just when Yan Chen was thinking hard, Song Fei stood up and said, "Why don't you let me try?"
Zhou Fei looked at the middle-aged monk, "Miss Song represents me, you have no objection." β
The middle-aged monk's face was very ugly, he hesitated for a moment, and said strugglingly: "Miss Song, you have to think about it carefully." β
Song Fei smiled softly: "Master, I am very sober at the moment. β
"If Liu Jianbai knew that his apprentice was standing up for the people of the academy, I am afraid that he would be angry. The middle-aged monk said coldly.
As soon as Yanchen heard this, he became anxious.
"Uncle Shi, be cautious. β
The middle-aged monk also broke out in a cold sweat.
The sentence just now was completely inspired by feelings, and I didn't think much about it at all, but after being reminded by Yan Chen, I realized how terrible that sentence was.
It is true that the Hanging Temple is very powerful, but the academy and the book mountain are not for rice.
Painting the holy willow sword white is recognized as a cautious eye, and if you offend him, you will not have good fruit to eat.
The master was generous, but after the Xin Zhige incident that year, he directly beat Yue Jingyu and fled from the great wilderness land, and he didn't dare to come back until now.
Zhou Fei is now 100% sure that this monk is deliberately making things difficult, it seems that the little uncle left a deep psychological shadow on him back then, so that he has not let go of it after so many years.
It is also rare to lack a heart and eye to this extent.
"Miss Song, just do your best, it doesn't matter if you can't break it, let's go straight to the front line, I'll see who dares to stop me. Zhou Fei said domineeringly.
Qiu Qiaozhen, who was on the side, heard this, and said with a snort: "The people of the academy are shameless. β
Ge Qingfei sat beside her, continuing to maintain an empty posture.
Melon-eating crowd: "Hiccup, it's a bit of a stretch." β
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Song Fei came to the first level.
The test of this level is painting.
For painting, Song Fei is very knowledgeable, but she also knows very well that the monk of the Hanging Temple cannot give a very simple title.
The middle-aged monk, as the author of the question, also knew that the painting idiot was powerful, so he thought about it for a long time and gave a topic.
"Please draw and practice. β
As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Spiritual practice is a concept, how should this be drawn?
You can't draw a person dancing with a sword and a sword, although it is also called practice, but in terms of artistic conception, it is definitely not worthy of the word practice.
This monk's title is really vicious.
Many people at the scene began to desperately imagine what the cultivation would look like, but the more they thought about it, the more confused they became, their minds went blank when they thought about it, and several people even fainted because of this.
Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan were also thinking.
But the two of them couldn't think of a good solution for a while.
The middle-aged monk was quite proud.
This topic was improvised by him, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
He likes to see Zhou Fei deflated, the more painful he is, the more refreshed he is.
Xin Zhige, when you broke into the Hanging Temple, you definitely didn't expect today's scene.
Zhou Fei ended up like this, he was paying off your debts!
As the minutes passed, the situation on the scene became very anxious.
Song Fei lifted the pen several times and put it down several times.
She thought of many options, but gave up at the last minute.
In the camel cart, Ge Qingfei was also thinking about this problem, her fingers gently scratched her thighs, and after a while, she wiped them with her hands, which was equivalent to erasing the non-existent painting.
"There is no solution to this question. Ge Qingfei said: "Even if she is a painting addict, she can't draw practice." Because cultivation is the way of heaven. Heaven is impermanent, how to draw?"
When Qiu Qiaozhen heard this, she was immediately relieved from her head to her toes.
She likes to see Zhou Fei deflated.
Even with it, he was jealous of Ling Zhaoyan and Song Fei.
At the same time, there is another thing that Qiu Qiaozhen can't let go.
That is the marriage between Ge Qingfei and Yongyan.
It could have been possible to promote a marriage alliance between the Chu State and the Wei State, but Zhou Fei killed Yongyan, and this alliance naturally did not exist.
Ge Qingfei really likes Yongyan, and after learning of Yongyan's death, the whole person collapsed, and even wanted to commit suicide to accompany Yongyan at one point.
Later, although Yongyan was rescued by the viewer, he didn't come to see Ge Qingfei.
He no longer has this former fiancΓ©e in his eyes.
Ge Qingfei came to the Hanging Temple this time to ask Master Xinpan for a result.
I didn't expect to meet the person I didn't want to see as soon as I came up.
His strength has increased, which makes people irritated.
But his IQ dropped, which made people happy.
Relying on the fact that he was a person from the academy, he was arrogant and dragged and bombed, thinking that if he took over Xin Zhige's position, he could really become Xin Zhige?
What if he became Xin Zhige?
Xin Zhige, who was invincible back then, is not dead?
The middle-aged monk said, "Miss Song, you only have half a stick of incense to think. If you haven't figured it out when the time is up, you've failed. β
Song Fei's little face was a little red, which was caused by nervousness.
She lifted the pen again, but the hand holding it trembled slightly.
At this moment, Zhou Fei stepped forward and said something in Song Fei's ear.
Song Fei's eyes gradually brightened.
After exhaling, he decisively put down the pen.
She only made two strokes.
When the middle-aged monk saw it, he immediately became furious: "Miss Song, are you entertaining the old man?" Or are you, like Zhou Fei, looking down on my Hanging Temple!"
Song Fei said: "Master don't be angry, listen to me explain to you." β
"I'd like to see what you can explain. The middle-aged monk brushed his sleeves and said.
Song Fei said: "Cultivation is actually very simple, one horizontal and one vertical. Those who win, stand, and those who lose, lie down. This is practice!"
The middle-aged monk was stunned.
After a few moments, he began to sweat.
Because he found that he had no way to refute Song Fei's point of view.
The practice is indeed complicated.
But the more complex something is, the easier it is to present it.
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