Chapter 40 There are poems in the painting, birds singing in the stream

Half an hour later, Li Jackdaw fell and smiled indifferently, but he had already won. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Linyuan also knew that he had lost, so cheeky, I saw him laughing heartily, pretending to be open-minded: "Hahaha, Zhao has been looking hard for three years, and he finally loses today, happy, happy!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, they were in an uproar.

"Zhao Linyuan actually lost! He actually lost so quickly!"

"Who is this Jackdaw senior, who is this sudden appearance, why does he look so young, only fifteen or sixteen years old?"

"I said earlier, this Zhao Linyuan has never met a real predecessor, and now there is a powerful old-timer, so he will not be exposed. ”

"Jackdaw-senpai, I love you!"

"Hahaha, my Wuyang Mansion is amazing, these four peerless scholars will be planted here today!"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 37 Master Dao points. ”

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"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for gaining 1 Master Dao Value. ”

Li Jackdaw listened to the beautiful sound that the system kept coming into his ears, and to be honest, he was a little tired of it.

"Can this prompt sound be turned off, it's always ding-dong, it's really noisy!"

"The reputation value and teacher value prompt sound have been turned off, and the host can check the specific value in the attribute bar by itself. ”

"Speaking of which, since you can turn off these two prompts, can you also turn down the other sounds by the way, which always suddenly ring in my ears, and they have already scared me several times. ”

"Of course, you can, as loud as the hostel is. ”

"How do I know, in this case, you turn it down first, and I'll listen and see. ”

Li Jackdaw was talking to the system in his heart, and he didn't notice Zhao Linyuan, who was still smiling awkwardly in reality.

Lin Tong saw it, he had been watching the chess game, he was the closest among the people present, and he was also the most emotional, this jackdaw senior was young, and his chess skills were too powerful!

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, and only at this moment did he truly believe what his master said about losing seven games in a row.

Lin Tong saw that Li Jackdaw had been sitting still after winning the chess, as if he was thinking about something, and when he saw Zhao Linyuan, who was still pretending to laugh and wanted to speak, he looked indignant, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

Although he didn't know why the predecessor of the jackdaw had to hide in the academy and was willing to be obscure, he didn't know why he was pretending to be a senior master and teasing Zhao Linyuan now.

Lin Tong didn't know anything, and he didn't want to know, he just needed to know a little, no matter what Li Jackdaw was going to do, just try his best to cooperate, and don't meddle in things.

Master is a monk in the Fugue Realm, he is always right to listen to Master, and Lin Tong himself does not have much life, he is actually a little afraid of death, anyway, he is not killing people and setting fire to do bad things, just lowering his posture and helping to act.

He also saw that this jackdaw senior didn't squeak for a long time, it is estimated that although his chess skills are high, he is not very good at piano skills and calligraphy and painting, but it is understandable, after all, he is only fifteen years old.

Thinking like this, Lin Tong took the initiative to speak: "It's getting late today, how about finding a chance to compete again in the next few games?"

Zhao Linyuan actually had similar thoughts to Lin Tong, and he thought that Li Jackdaw didn't dare to compare, but while he was relieved, he was even more determined to finish the remaining three games and regain his reputation.

As soon as he heard Lin Tong's words, he was anxious, and he stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "Senior, today's business, today's end, if you are afraid of delaying time, why don't we directly compare calligraphy and painting at the same time, how about it?"

Li Jackdaw had already adjusted the sound volume of the system at this time, raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's up to you." ”

Zhao Linyuan knew that he couldn't copy the skills of this old monster, so he didn't say more, came to the table placed in the Spring Breeze and Rain Building, and used the calligraphy of Qian Yin that he had obtained before, and wrote seriously.

Li Jackdaw was not in a hurry, came to the table, picked up the pen, and prepared to start painting for the first time in his life.

It was similar to the feeling of playing chess for the first time, as if he had already drawn countless times, and after a few strokes, he drew the prototype of a mountain in a few moments.

There is a murmuring stream in the mountain, and some spring laurel trees are painted, and there are birds on the trees, which seem to be chirping, and the flowers fall in the air, and they fall silently.

Then there is a bright moon looming behind the clouds, a good picture of the secluded scenery of Spring Mountain on a moonlit night.

After Li Hanya carefully perfected some details, he wrote the poem that he had thought of at the beginning and came from Wang Tian's memory.

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Finally, in the blank space, three more big words were written: Birdsong Stream.

"Good poetry, good painting, good brushwork!" Qian Yin couldn't help but praise.

He has been watching from the sidelines for a long time, and now he is really convinced and admired by this jackdaw senior.

Zhao Linyuan finished the calligraphy, and before he was halfway through the painting, he heard the applause of Dean Qian, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, and he really didn't have the heart to paint again, so he walked over tremblingly.

When I looked at the table, I was attracted by the painting, a beautiful picture of the mountain scenery on a moonlit night.

The painting depicts a quiet night, when the night covers the empty valley, and when the bright moon turns out of the clouds, bringing a bright silver glow, it actually startles the mountain birds.

Zhao Linyuan didn't know how to paint, but at this moment, with the old man Shancicada's painting skills, he can still taste some of them.

The old man couldn't help but say: "This painting is wonderful, and the poem is even more wonderful! What a scene that uses movement to set off the stillness, with flowers falling, moonrise, and birdsong, and other moving scenes, what is more prominently displayed is the tranquility of the spring mountain on this moonlit night! It can really be said that there is a painting in the poem!"

"The word 'surprise' is used very well! The moonrise bird is frightened, and it is even said that the sky in the mountains is empty. Qian Yin commented again: "This mountain bird will be frightened, naturally because they are accustomed to the silence of the valley, so even the light changes brought by the moonrise will make them feel alert, so a birdsong mountain is more secluded." ”

"Before I wrote a poem, just this painting made me feel as if there was a poem in the painting, and I was about to come out. Lin Tong was amazed, and felt that what his master said was right, the predecessor of the jackdaw was really talented, and he praised: "I love the sentence 'night quiet spring mountain sky', the general leader of poetry and painting, and the last two sentences are also full of the meaning of 'empty'." ”

When the three of them were amazed and appreciative, Zhao Linyuan next to him was at a loss and lost his soul.

"How is it possible! The old ghost of Jackdaw is so good at chess, why is calligraphy and painting so clever, I'm afraid I will lose three games in a row today, and my reputation will be ruined!"

Zhao Linyuan was embarrassed and angry, with a splitting headache, he looked around blankly, and his mocking faces and mean words all smashed at him.

It wasn't until he saw the figures around the corner that he remembered that he had another important thing to do tonight.

Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, and he summed up tonight's gains and losses in his heart: "This failure, it's not that my evil soul ability is not strong enough, it's just that this old monster has lived long enough, his strength is high enough, and my ability has been suppressed, so that's it." ”

"If he were my age, I might still be lost, but what if an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, lose to him. ”

"Besides, the occasional failure is nothing! It's not terrible to lose, it's terrible to give up, I'm still young, there's no need to compete with someone that old. ”

"Besides, the name of these four peerless scholars has taken three years, and it has indeed made me a little addicted to it, I am almost out of the ordinary, as long as I complete tonight's task, I will officially join the Blue Dragon Society at that time, and I will have the support of the master, even if the identity of the evil spirit cultist is exposed, what is there to fear. ”

"But this time is also a good lesson, I will always remember this in the future, and I must not be insatiable again!"

"The top priority is to reduce the impact, get out of it as soon as possible, and don't make any extraneous problems. ”

Thinking like this, Zhao Linyuan's face changed, and he laughed heartily: "The seniors are deeply hidden, and the juniors are willing to bow down." ”