Chapter 699: Sword King Meng Shaobai

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Tian Ling himself couldn't react, glanced at him, and returned to the pavilion.

The most important thing for a martial artist is to practice.

Addicted to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it will be said to be a plaything and demoralized.

Until someone integrated martial arts with qinqi, calligraphy and painting, leading a trend of improving martial arts through qinqi, calligraphy and painting.

To this day, the Wenwu Academy founded by Tianling is popular in the Middle Three Realms.

In the sound of the heavenly spirit, it is combined with the wind of Upanisham martial arts.

Most of the people present couldn't hear it, and thought it was just an ordinary piano sound.

Among them, there are many people who have scolded Jiang Chen, and now they know how superficial and unpopular they are.

"It took the young lady half a year to play this "Wind Spirit", this person only listened to it once, how terrifying it must be. ”

The people of the Bunmu Academy were even more shocked, and a few people could see the melody of the rhythm and the wind.

But they don't know how high the requirements of this "Wind Spirit" are for the people who play it.

To put it bluntly, it was only when Tianling successfully played "Wind Spirit" that he realized the mystery of the wind!

"Could it be a deliberate arrangement to take the opportunity to get close to Miss?"

Because it was so shocking, these women expressed disbelief.

"But the young lady took the initiative to trouble him. ”

As soon as these words came out, the possibility of deliberate acting was almost ruled out.

It's that this wind boy is really that powerful.

"A little episode, and I hope you don't take it to heart. ”

The heavenly spirit sat in the gazebo, and the curtain was not drawn.

"No, no, no. ”

The people who shouted the most before all kept their mouths shut, for fear that their words would attract Jiang Chen's attention.

There is one exception, though.

"I don't know where this wind boy comes from? ”

The Divine Machine sneered, and the tone made it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

"It doesn't matter where you come from, it's where you go. Jiang Chen said.

"Well said. The god machine said this, but his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Jiang Chen simply ignored him and pushed the jade qin on the table back into the pavilion.

However, Tianling didn't answer, waved his hand lightly, and pushed Yuqin back in front of him.

"Feng Gongzi is more suitable for this piano than me, so it should be regarded as my apology just now. Heavenly Spirit said.

Hearing this, everyone was jealous, and their eyes were shining when they looked at the piano.

This piano is useless as a weapon, but this is the piano of the Heavenly Spirit Girl!

This alone can sell the artifact for a higher price.

And no one is stupid enough to sell.

"Okay. ”

Jiang Chen put the piano down, and the matter came to an end.

"Sure enough, you're in the limelight. ”

Ji Yinyi said suddenly.

"Please, I'll sit here and be fine, others are going to trouble me. Jiang Chen said helplessly.

And if it weren't for the two people seated, he might have left his seat and stepped aside.

"The battle for the title is about to begin, and Tianling is here to wish the friends of Yizhou good results. Tianling said softly.

"Thank you, Miss Heavenly Spirit. ”

The young talents of Yizhou said in unison.

"I also hope that today's Bunwu Academy can bring help to you. ”

After saying this, Tian Ling signaled that tonight's Wenwu Academy officially began.

No extra polite words, not even drinks.

But no one will be dissatisfied with the style of this official civil and military academy.

"I'm going to show you a painting first, and from this painting, as the opening scene of tonight. Heavenly Spirit said.

Immediately there were two women, one holding a wooden frame and the other holding a scroll.

Place the wooden frame in the sight of the public, and then place the scroll on it to open it.

As the scroll opened, bursts of exclamations came.

The content of the painting is a sword.

There is no background, a sword with a sharp edge facing down on a white paper.

The painting skills are amazing, and the brushstrokes are delicate, as if they can be fake.

However, compared to the painting skills, the realm in the painting is what everyone present cares about.

When the scroll was opened, the sound of a sword could be faintly heard.

Looking directly at the sword in the painting, a sense of sharpness greeted him.

"This is the sword that won the title of Sword King, Meng Shaobai. ”

When Meng Shaobai was painting, his saber emitted a long-lasting sword sound. ”

The last stroke fell, and the sword almost lit up the sky. ”

The Heavenly Spirit introduced to everyone.

Sword King, Meng Shaobai.

This name is remembered by everyone, including Jiang Chen.

"Through the unity of mind and mind, and into martial arts, when you can completely draw it, you can get the harvest. ”

As the heavenly spirits spoke, the women spread out their drawing paper and pen and ink in front of everyone's table.

It is worth mentioning that when the woman in front of Jiang Chen's table laid out the drawing paper, she secretly sent Qiu Bo to Jiang Chen.

This scene was noticed by Ji Yinyi next to her, and she actually reached out and pinched Jiang Chen's waist hard.

"What does this mean?" Jiang Chen looked over inexplicably.

Ji Yinyi looked away and said, "I'm your fiancΓ©e now, and I'm doing a full set of acts." ”

Jiang Chen shook his head, speechless.

Sure that Jiang Chen didn't care, Ji Yinyi breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know why she did that.

The only explanation is that Jiang Chen's performance just now was too dazzling.

"If you want, you can draw your own weapons, and before you start, you can also observe Meng Shaobai's paintings. ”

The heavenly spirit is like a teacher in the academy, teaching students and assigning homework.

"Lady Tianling, what if you can't draw?" someone asked.

"Painting skills are not important, painting environment is important, sometimes a drop of ink can contain the whole world. Heavenly Spirit said.

For the rest of the day, people were busy and focused on the painting.

Before starting to write, most of them were still observing Meng Shaobai's paintings.

Jiang Chen was no exception, he stared at the painting, his mind was immersed in it, and gradually, he felt something stirring in his body.

"Is the Golden Mystery Martial Arts?"

Jiang Chen quickly understood what this was.

Any weapon is inseparable from the mystical martial arts of gold.

It's just that the swordsman is more special, and the wind can replace gold.

Of course, having both is the right thing to do.

From this painting, Jiang Chen felt the perfect fusion of wind and gold martial arts.

"The Sword King? Jiang Chen thought to himself.

Similar to this kind of cultivation method of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Jiang Chen experienced it in the Nine Heavens Realm, and spent a lot of money.

The difference is that there is no longer a pre-set outline on the drawing paper.

People need to play for themselves in order to draw the best picture.

Woo!

Suddenly, the sound of a real sword rang out, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone looked and saw that the sword of the god boy was shaking violently.

And the god machine doesn't seem to know yet, it's all in the world in the painting.

Finally, the saber unsheathed itself and flew into the air like a ball of fire.

This scene reminded people of what the Heavenly Spirit had just said.

At that time, the same was true of the sword king Meng Shaobai!

Many people looked at the eyes of the god boy with deep admiration.