0027 Qinqi, calligraphy and painting

Getting up, pranayama for half a moment, and imposing spiritual mastery and iron armor on myself, I rushed forward with a shout, a straight fist, and the middle-aged scribe just casually grabbed my wrist and threw me on the wall of the tower.

Then I tried several more times, but each time I was casually thrown away by the middle-aged scribe, and finally I gave up the attack, because the gap between me and him was too great.

The middle-aged scribe just sat in front of the bookcase, and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue me, as if to him, I was nothing more than an ant.

I said to Lis, "I said, why don't you go up and try it?" ”

Li Si shook his head and said, "I'm not his opponent at all in terms of fists and feet. ”

"Why don't we go together? He just said that he would defeat him, but there was no limit to the number of people. I glanced at the middle-aged scribe, but I didn't know the bottom in my heart, even if the two of us went together, it wouldn't necessarily be his opponent.

Li Si smiled quite confidently: "No, he said to beat him on the piano, and I am a professional in this regard." ”

Professional? Could it be that in the pre-Qin period, there were any interest classes for the five-stringed lyre and lyre?

Li Sichong arched his hand to the middle-aged scribe: "In Xia Li Si, I have been interested in the qin road since I was a child, and since Mr. has drawn this way, I am willing to compare with you." ”

The middle-aged scribe smiled slightly, sat still and didn't move, but the desk in front of him seemed to be moved by an invisible giant hand, and slowly moved to Li Si.

Li Si changed color slightly, then took a deep breath, sat down, and sat quietly for a while, then put his fingers on the piano.

Fingers plucked, a clear sound of the piano sounded, and then, Li Si's fingers began to fluctuate flexibly, and the sound of the piano, there are also beads falling on the jade plate, emitting an extremely pleasant music, and later, Li Si's fingers actually conjured up several ghosts, and the sound of the piano gradually evolved into the taste of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

The sound of the piano became higher and higher, and I listened more and more bloody, just when I was extremely excited, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Li Si smiled and said to the middle-aged scribe: "It's ugly." ”

The middle-aged scribe frowned slightly, I thought he was going to admit defeat, but unexpectedly he was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Qin is the voice of the heart, judging from your Lord's score, you are too murderous, and I am afraid that you will cause trouble in the future." ”

"Hey, if you admit defeat, just say it, don't pretend to be a ghost here." Although I said this, I was quite shocked by the middle-aged scribe in my heart. In the history books, Li Si colluded with Zhao Gao and established Hu Hai as the emperor, but in the end he was framed by Zhao Gao and beheaded in the city, which is really a disaster.

The middle-aged scribe smiled slightly, and the desk slowly moved in front of him, his hands on the piano, his fingers plucked, and a piano sounded.

Just like that, I can feel the smell of white clouds and clear skies, mountains and flowing water, as if I am in nature all of a sudden, the sun is warm, and the breeze is blowing.

Li Si's face changed drastically, and he looked at the middle-aged scribe in amazement.

The middle-aged scribe didn't continue to play, but smiled and said, "How is it?" ”

Li Si smiled bitterly: "Master Divine Skill, Li is willing to bow down." ”

The middle-aged scribe nodded: "Dare to admit defeat, but it is quite fair." You two can't fight, and you can't fight the piano, so go out where you come in, and remember to close the door. ”

I hurriedly shouted, "Wait, wait!" ”

The middle-aged scribe looked at me with a smile: "What, you still want to compete with me in martial arts?" ”

I shook my head: "I'm definitely not your opponent in martial arts, but this time I'm going to learn from you!" ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged scribe looked at me with interest, but the desk slowly moved in front of me: "In that case, then you can start." ”

I scratched my scalp: "I don't know how to play this kind of piano." ”

The middle-aged scribe frowned slightly: "Are you entertaining me?" ”

I hurriedly said, "Although I can't play the piano, I can hum." ”

The middle-aged scribe sighed: "Then you hum and listen." ”

I immediately began to whistle, but the melody was a rather cheerful tune - two tigers, don't underestimate this children's song, its melody originated in France in the seventeenth century, because of the beautiful melody, it has been adapted by various countries.

I don't believe you've ever heard this kind of music.

Hearing the song I hummed, the middle-aged scribe's face was extremely stunned, and after I finished humming, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then opened his eyes half-loudly, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, although the tune is a little weird, but it can make me feel a new realm." ”

"How? Then we can go up, right? "I was overjoyed.

"You hum another tune like that, and I'll let you go." The middle-aged scribe laughed.

This is not simple, I immediately hummed several songs, what Wang Luobin's Kangding love song, what Soviet folk song Katyusha, what Michael Jackson's song of the earth, listening to the middle-aged scribe was fascinated.

After humming, the middle-aged scribe's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was recalling my tune, and after a while, he stood up and walked aside, and motioned for us to go upstairs.

Get.

Follow the stairs to the second floor of the reincarnation tower, the pattern of the second floor is similar to the first floor, there is also a bookcase in front of the stairs, and there is a person sitting behind the bookcase, and there is nothing else.

The only difference is that this time there is a bald old man sitting behind the bookcase, but on the bookcase is a Go chessboard, with dozens of black and white pieces in the middle, which is a bit like an endgame.

Needless to say, the condition for passing this level is to solve this endgame, or play a game of chess with him, and only if you win can you go upstairs.

Li Si once again proudly said that he was professional in chess, and he stepped forward to solve the endgame.

It's a pity that after only a few shots, Li Si admits defeat in disgrace and retreats.

The bald old man picked up the chess pieces he had just played with Li Si back to the chess box, looked up at me, smiled and said, "Little brother, do you want to try it?" ”

I smiled and said, "Big brother, I'm not very good at playing this." ”

The bald old man suddenly turned his face: "In that case, why don't you go down?" ”

I laughed, "However, I do know a new way to play, do you dare to try it with me?" ”

The bald old man looked at me with disdain: "Play with your sister!" Lao Tzu is a serious person! ”

I was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I mean a new way to play chess." ”

The bald old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, he stood up and swept the sleeves of his robe, and there was a dingdong sound, and the black and white chess pieces fell into the black and white chess box respectively, and there was only one chessboard left on the bookcase.

I stepped forward and explained the rules of backgammon to the bald old man, who pondered for a while and smiled proudly: "The principle is similar to Go, let's try it first." ”

This guy is really a fighter in the Go world, a VIP among bald donkeys, I just told him the rules of backgammon, and what he can comprehend is much better than me, and I even tried three games, and I lost the game.

The bald old man looked at me mockingly: "Little brother, you're not good at backgammon." ”

Hmph, that's because I haven't used the killer trick yet, I smiled slightly: "I was practicing just now, and now I'm going to play with you for real." ”

The bald old man glanced at me in disbelief and put the chess pieces back on the chessboard: "Okay, I'll play another game with you." ”

My mind instantly sank into the Futu Ring. Although all the supplies brought this time were destroyed, there was still a mobile phone buried in the mud. And before I crossed, I was afraid that I would be bored, so I downloaded countless stand-alone games in these mobile phones, including not only defending the radish and grabbing the landlord, but also chess backgammon.

Turn on the five-in-a-row chess interface, select man-machine battle, adjust to the highest difficulty, next, I will play how the computer is outside, how to play the bald old man outside, how to play with the computer, to put it bluntly, it is the bald old man playing against the computer.

Old thing, how good can you beat the computer?

About an hour later, after winning five sets in a row, I smiled and beckoned Li Si to go up to the third floor of the Reincarnation Tower.

The layout of the third floor is still the same as downstairs, there is also a bookcase next to the stairs, and behind the bookcase sits a white-bearded old man with a simple face, but there are brushes and other items on the bookcase.

Tsk, the first layer is the qin, the second layer is chess, according to the order of the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, this white-bearded old man should be calligraphy.

Sure enough, this white-bearded old man was going to test our calligraphy.

Fortunately, Li Si finally became professional once, walked forward and wrote a few words on the white silk, the old man was suddenly shocked, willing to bow to the wind, I was stunned, only then did I remember that this Li Si himself is a big calligrapher, and the small seal is what he created.

It was very smooth to the fourth floor of the reincarnation tower.

This layer is a painting, and sitting behind the bookcase is a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes who is lightly swept by Emei.

Originally, I hoped that Li Si could be professional again, but I didn't expect that before he finished painting, he was despised by the gorgeous beauty, saying that he had a bad layout, improper strength, and even said that his posture of holding the pen was not right.

Watch me do what? Except for a little Meitu Xiuxiu, Lao Tzu doesn't know anything about drawing at all.

At the moment, I was hard-headed, and quickly drew a picture of chickens eating rice, and before I explained that this was the style of abstraction and fauvism, the beauty in gorgeous clothes was furious, saying that I wasted her white silk, and she was going to beat me when she rushed up, and, looking at the posture of this girl, her kung fu was above the middle-aged scribe on the first floor, and she hurriedly imposed an iron armor on herself, and she was beaten down, but it was not very painful.

Damn, you are so fierce, it must be because no one wants it, the female has abnormal frontal hormone secretion, hum, sitting in front of the bookcase all day and night, naturally no one wants it, look at you, you have a small belly.

There was a flash of lightning in my mind, and I said, "Beauty, I have a way to get rid of your little belly, after I sue you, you will let us go, okay?" ”

The beauty in the costume suddenly went crazy, rushed up and grabbed me and beat me again, and said angrily while beating: "Let go of your fart!" Where did the old lady get her little belly? You're blind. ”

After more than a minute, the beauty in the costume threw me to the ground and snorted coldly: "Say, what do you do?" ”