A masterpiece of the world

After destroying the chessboard, she walked to the place where the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed, and Jun's cursive script appeared, adding a little English word by the way.

After writing cursive, she began to draw her chick pecking rice on the next piece of paper, and when she finished, she also drew the inscription "The First Chicken in the World".

Completed the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in one breath, she scanned the surroundings with her hands behind her back with a master's attitude, and said loudly: "The little woman just played a song of mountains and rivers, and her mood was too surging and ruined the piano, if any of you can replay the song that the little woman just played, the little woman will admit defeat!" ”

Everyone's eyes fell on the only few broken strings and a pile of sawdust, and there were a few black lines on her forehead.

Jun Qianxi picked up the chessboard, which was full of black and white chess pieces.

"This is a chess game created by the little woman in her spare time, who can break this game, the little woman is willing to bow down!"

She has already filled the chessboard with black and white, is this a chess game? doesn't even have a piece of land, and she still wants someone else to break the game?

Jun Qianxi picked up a few more pieces of white paper and turned around in place: "The little woman is not talented, she doesn't know anything, she will be wild with one hand, if there is calligraphy present, everyone can recognize the words on it, and the little woman bows three times and bows to her as a teacher." ”

What is this all about? Everyone looked at the white paper covered with ink, is this a wild grass? And what's the crooked ones above?

Jun Qianxi looked leisurely, the dog crawled words and English words, who could know that her head was taken off and kicked for him as a ball.

After finishing speaking, she picked up her earth-shattering painting of ghosts and gods, and said: "The little woman has always wanted to make a painting that has never been seen before or since, but there is no subject matter. One day, I dreamed of a golden chicken flying from the sky, and when I woke up, I had a flash of inspiration, so I had this exquisite painting, what do you think of the little woman as the first chicken in the world? ”

The surroundings fell into silence, if there was really any master present, I am afraid that she would have been shocked by her qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

A grumpy sigh pierced the tranquil atmosphere.

Jun Qianxi put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and whispered infinitely melancholy: "The master is lonely, and the bosom friend is hard to find!" ”

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Everyone felt that countless crows were flying overhead, and they were speechless.

"Sister Qianxi, you're making everyone laugh, aren't you?" The White Lotus finally stopped twitching the corners of her mouth, and looked at the man with her head held high with a sympathetic expression, "If Sister Qianxi hasn't learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she just needs to say it, so why do you need to force people to make jokes?" ”

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth, and he looked at her and asked, "Does that Bai Zhangmen mean that he is higher than me in terms of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?" ”

White Lotus wanted to answer yes, but it didn't match her humility for days.

"My Snow Mountain faction has always been heavy on martial arts and light on literature, and I only dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

"Then don't come out and be embarrassed!"

Jun Qianxi's words slapped her in the face like a slap, making all the words she had prepared for haode rot in her stomach.

"What kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is this? Jun Qianxi, do you treat everyone as fools and play with you? ”

The woman who had previously helped the White Lotus spoke again, and she looked at Jun Qianxi's eyes full of contempt.