Chapter 150: Battle!
"Brother, I'm afraid those two miscellaneous people are going to play some tricks, how should we deal with it?" Seeing Li Zhaoxian and Hua Long whispering together, and then hearing Li Zhaoxian's laughter, Xu Pengju couldn't help but lean over to Su Mo's side and said worriedly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Next to him, Zhang Yue, Xu Guangzuo, Kong Wenshao, Zhang Wenmo, Wang Yu's master and servant and He Ying also looked worried, and they all looked at Su Mo.
Su Mo smiled and said indifferently: "Let him change, I have certain rules." In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a paper tiger, but it can be broken as soon as it is poked, so why worry?"
Everyone looked at each other, and the worries in their eyes were still inexhaustible. It's just that seeing Su Mo's calmness, he had to reluctantly suppress that worry.
Among the crowd, He Ying is a straight child. Seeing that everyone didn't speak, he couldn't help but stand up and say: "You person, everyone is going to conspire against you, what are you still doing here? Have you guessed what they are going to do, and tell everyone to hear about it, so that everyone will not be anxious about you." ”
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up in unison, and they looked at Su Mo expectantly.
Su Mo glanced at He Ying in surprise, how could this Lala be worried about herself?
Seeing the expectations in everyone's eyes, he had to smile bitterly and spread his hands, saying: "Actually, it's nothing, I just deliberately mentioned something, and I repeatedly said that the four arts of the gentleman take the piano first, just to make them think that I want to go down the city first by relying on the piano, so as to hit them." After all, I have a good reputation for composing new songs, and they can't help but think about it.
As I expected, they just wanted to force me to put the piano in the last competition, and win the game with the way they were good at painting and calligraphy. If you can win two games in a row, then you can say that you can win two out of three games, and you don't have to compare one of the pianos, so it won't be equal to a complete victory.
It's just that they don't know, I won't mention one of the ways in this book, but the way of painting, hehe, they want to beat me but it's a pipe dream. And I only need to win two ways, and they are cowardly before they fight, so how can they win? So, you don't have to worry. ”
Only then did everyone realize. Wang Mimei's eyes couldn't help but shine, he was still so confident, but he didn't know what kind of realm he had reached, he had the heart to ask, but he was embarrassed to speak. For a while, I only felt that my heart was like a hundred claws scratching together, and it was unbearable.
But fortunately, she was embarrassed to ask, but she was embarrassed. He Da Woman obviously doesn't have the word "embarrassed" in the dictionary at all. Hearing what Su Mo said, he immediately glared and shouted: "You can still paint? Is it really good? You must know that people are from a family, don't be ugly." ”
Can these eight women speak? Su Mo was so angry when he heard it. Rolled his eyes fiercely, didn't bother to answer her, only pointed at Zhang Wenmo, pouted, "I can't ask him." ”
Everyone looked at Zhang Wenmo in unison. When Zhang Wenmo heard him mention painting, he was completely relaxed. At the beginning, a rendering of Fengshui's development, the shocked Zhang family's eyes were about to fall. To this day, he still can't forget the old man's appearance as if he had seen a ghost.
It's just that Su Mo hasn't used a pen since that time, so few people know that his painting skills are the best.
It was this Wuqing Cultural Meeting, and only he knew that the art that Su Mo said was painting. Thinking about the things that Su Mo asked him to prepare at that time, he didn't know how much of a sensation it would cause once it was displayed.
Seeing that everyone was looking over at this moment, he smiled slightly, nodded firmly, and said with a smile: "The painting skills of Nayan are no longer idle, so it is said that the world is unparalleled." Li Zhaoxian, hey, they're going to lose!"
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. Zhang Wenmo's evaluation is really outrageous, unparalleled in the world? Is it true. Is it really so sharp? It was so unexpected, and everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Su Mo looked at everyone's expressions, but he didn't bother to explain more. Whether it's true or not, whether it works or not, will be seen later. At this time, no amount of explanation can only make their hearts more unrealistic.
Moreover, at this time, Li Zhaoxian and Hua Long had obviously finished speaking, and were walking towards them.
"Ahem, since Brother Su has set the proposition, then the way to compete should be decided by our side. Brother Su should be fine, right?" Li Zhaoxian stood still in front of Su Mo and said indifferently. Different from the previous impetuousness, his face is full of confidence at this moment.
Su Mo looked at him with a smile, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, indicating that it didn't matter.
Li Zhaoxian's eyes flashed with joy, and then he said with a dignified face: "Okay, in this way, you and I can compare calligraphy and painting first." As for the piano road, since it is the first of the four arts, it will be put to the end as a decisive battle. What does Brother Su think?"
As soon as he said this, he immediately noticed that the faces of the people behind Su Mo had changed extremely exciting. One by one, they looked at themselves, and their expressions seemed to want to laugh and hold back. Not only that, Li Zhaoxian also faintly felt that there seemed to be a faint ridicule and a hint of schadenfreude in the eyes of these people.
What is the situation? He couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and in his heart, which was originally full of confidence, suddenly and inexplicably felt that he had not been good, as if he had neglected something.
Su Mo didn't give him much time to think about it, frowned slightly, and said with an unswerving face: "Li Gongzi also said that the qin path is the first of the four arts, so why put it at the end? ”
Li Zhaoxian's eyes flashed, and sure enough, this guy had this idea. It's just, hmph, let you be like a ghost, since we have noticed it, how can it be as you want?
Therefore, as soon as Su Mo's voice fell, he no longer had time to pay attention to the difference in everyone's faces just now, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Brother Su is bad! The so-called finale, of course, must be the best." What's more, didn't we say okay, you came up with this proposition, but the way should be determined by us, which is fair. That's it, how?"
Su Mo's face showed a look of stupidity, and he hesitated for a while, and then he nodded reluctantly with a tangled face.
Li Zhaoxian's heart was settled, his eyes flashed with a cold luster, and he said, "Okay, we have reached a consensus on this point." So, next, I want to talk about the first comparison of calligraphy and painting. ”
Su Mo was slightly stunned, and then nodded indifferently.
Li Zhaoxian smiled gloomily, and Shi Shiran said: "Brother Su is also a reader, and he must also know that one of the ways of this book, that is, calligraphy, actually includes poetry and articles. After all, calligraphy still needs words to express it. Therefore, I think that at the same time as you and I are trying calligraphy, it is also the link of testing poetry, and Brother Su must have no objection to this. ”
Compose poems, transcribe them, and try calligraphy by the way, this is the meaning of the question, and Su Mo will naturally not be surprised. So, just nodded slightly, indicating that it should be done. But then Li Zhaoxian's words really surprised him.
"Okay, Brother Su is really refreshing. That being the case, let's continue below, and the next step is to draw the way. Li Zhaoxian's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, and he said with a cruel smile.
"First of all, I thought that the way of calligraphy and painting actually complemented each other. The poem in the painting, the poem is painted with words, and a good painting is inscribed with a wonderful word, so as to show the cultivation of our generation of literati. Therefore, in the next proposal, the two ways of calligraphy and painting may as well be combined into one and put together for comparison. The specific method is to draw a picture first, and then Brother Su will take this painting as the theme and write a poem. Then Brother Su painted a picture, and the poems were responded to first. If there are three paintings and three poems each, please comment on everyone present, and the winner of the two wins. What does Brother Su think?"
Su Mo's eyes shrank suddenly, he never expected that this Li Zhaoxian would come out with such a moth. If this is a propositional composition, it is still completely based on the proposition of the other party. The difficulty of it increased exponentially in an instant.
And Su Mo's original plan to paint in reverse based on the poems of later generations that he remembered had completely failed. It's really too bad for him.
After all, the poems of later generations that he can remember, each of them is a classic of the world, once it is taken out, let alone Li Zhaoxian, it is Li Dongyang who is here, and when it is abrupt, he must be willing to bow down.
And on the premise that poetry is sure to win, he is indeed 100% sure of winning. In this way, how can Li Zhaoxian have a chance of winning by half a point?
But now, the odds of winning out of ten have suddenly become five or five. originally thought that Li Zhaoxian and the dragon were just a bunch of uncountable gentlemen, but they didn't expect to come up with such a clever trick. It seems that no one should underestimate it.
Su Mo looked deeply at Li Zhaoxian and the others in front of him, and couldn't help but reposition them in his heart. After half a sound, he took a deep breath, smiled calmly, and nodded in response.
What if they return to the same starting line? They have accumulated hundreds of years more than them, and their IQ is no worse than any of them, so why should they lose to them?
Besides, there are only a few stumbling people in front of you, if you can't even defeat them, how can you deal with the more cunning and treacherous enemies behind you?
So, after a moment of loss, Su Mo regained his confidence. Proudly accepted the test method proposed by Li Zhaoxian.
At this moment, he was no longer entangled in whether he could defeat Li Zhaoxian, he was only happy that he had finally defeated his cowardice and luck first.
Only with this strong mentality that he is not afraid of strong enemies can he go further and have the possibility of defeating the stronger enemies hiding in the shadows.
This battle is a battle of confidence! This battle is a battle of real rise!
He can't avoid it, he can't avoid it, and he doesn't want to avoid it!
His eyes swept over a few friends behind him, and after bowing his head slightly, he immediately stretched out his hand to Li Zhaoxian and strode towards Taichung.
Li Zhaoxian's eyes couldn't hide the joy anymore, he laughed and followed at the same time.
Behind the two, Zhang Yue and the others only felt that Su Mo suddenly had some kind of indescribable change at this moment. I can't say what it is, but they all have a kind of pride that wants to fight and look up to the sky.
Wang Mi watched silently, and a little confusion and fluctuation flashed in his beautiful eyes. From hearing this person's name to now after actually meeting each other, the original vague impression has not only become clearer, but has become more and more blurred.
In her heart, Su Mo at this moment seemed to be completely hidden in the fog, as if it was near and far, and it was impermanent, and the more she wanted to see it, the more she couldn't. Unconsciously, even he seemed to be approaching the fog, and gradually he could no longer find his way.