A fat, short, and oily man with a bald head said with a happy face:

"I ask myself that my calligraphy attainments are not the best in the world, and there are few people who can compare them. Let's talk about the way of calligraphy first! ”

"It's better than drawing."

A man with a fresh and handsome face looked Ding Ling up and down, and said with a smile:

"Ding Ling. Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall. Your sudden visit to our West Lake Plum Village should not be as simple as just to discuss with us. ”

Needless to say.

There are those who take refuge in the heavens.

There must also be players who have taken refuge in the four owners of Meizhuang.

Looking at the expression of this handsome man, he was quite wary of Ding Ling and the others, needless to say, there must have been a player who leaked the matter that Xiang Wentian would come to the rescue.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not.

A few people will be more vigilant, but it is human nature.

Compared with the pedantic Liu Zhengfeng, these people are obviously older and sleek, and they don't believe the player's words, but they don't disbelieve it.

Xiang Wentian saw a chuckle in his heart, and his heart thumped wildly, and he found that he had underestimated the caution of the few owners in front of him.

He was annoyed, and he didn't know if he would succeed this time.

At the moment, he can only count on Ding Ling, after all, he is really better than Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is definitely not as good as the four masters of Meizhuang.

He collected some valuable calligraphy and paintings, piano scores, and so on.

But he had competed with Ding Ling, and knew that Ding Ling's painting skills and other standards were much better than those of the ancient sages, so he naturally gave up the performance of tempting the four village owners with calligraphy and painting, and pressed the treasure on Ding Ling's body.

That's what I think about.

He also looked at Ding Ling with blazing eyes, full of expectations, not to be with outsiders.

"Not bad."

Ding Ling's full-level acting skills were launched, and he looked at the four owners with a straight face:

"In addition to discussing Taoism, I also want to use my painting skills, calligraphy skills, and piano playing skills to exchange your lifelong learning with the four owners."

The four owners changed color in unison.

One by one, they opened their mouths as if they wanted to refuse.

Ding Ling didn't wait for them to speak, and said quickly:

"Of course, if my skills can't satisfy a few owners, you can not change them."

He smiled slightly:

'A few owners, this deal, you and I are willing, Tong Su is not deceived. What do you think? Would you like to give it a try? ’

"Okay."

The gray-haired old man stroked his beard and laughed:

"Ding Ling, you are quick to talk, don't engage in so much hypocrisy. We're not going to be polite to you anymore. Good! ”

He clapped:

"Let's compare them first. If a few of us are convinced by you, we are willing to exchange with you. I'm not going to stand in the way. ”

Xiang Wentian looked a little confused next to him.

I don't know what kind of reputation Ding Ling is doing.

Only Qu Feiyan knew it in his heart and said:

"Needless to say, Brother Ding must be learning new martial arts. It's so much work. ”

Her eyes rolled, and she thought to herself:

"I must think of a way to help Brother Ding. I just don't know where there are many martial arts cheats? That's right, Shaolin Temple! But how do I get into the Shaolin Temple? ”

Qu Feiyan pondered over there.

Ding Ling had already set up a position.

Lang Sheng laughed:

"I'm going to compete with four owners at the same time."

"Ding Ling, don't be too arrogant."

The zombie man's face is a little unnatural:

"Each of our brothers has a unique skill, and each of us has specialized in it for decades and for more than ten years. Isn't it too arrogant for you to compare yourself to us at the same time? ”

"If not. How to convince a few owners? ”

Ding Ling clapped his hands.

Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan immediately stepped forward to prepare pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc.

Ding Ling took the pen and began to paint without saying a word.

But see the brush room.

In less than a moment, a portrait of a person jumped on the paper.

It was the portraits of the four owners.

The painting is lifelike, sparkling, as if it will come out of the painting at any moment.

Four Zhuang took the initiative.

Don't wait for them to react.

Ding Ling took the pen again, the pen walked between the dragons and snakes, brushed and brushed, and a pair of ghostly calligraphy works came out.

The four owners gasped.

Ding Ling sat in front of the guqin again and played a song of smiling and proud of the rivers and lakes.

Long.

The sound faded away.

Several owners still seemed to be in a trance.

After Xiang Wentian coughed a few times, they seemed to wake up from the confusion.

This time.

Several owners looked at Ding Ling as if they were looking at God.

The gray-haired man looked at Ding Ling even more enthusiastically:

"I can't imagine that I, Huang Zhonggong, can hear such a divine comedy in my lifetime, die without regrets, die without regrets!"

Ding Lingqin's skills are at full level.

After that, he collected the piano skills of major masters in the Three Kingdoms World.

has made his piano skills rise all the way, and now he has reached the peak of the great master level!

It's up to him.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a piano saint.

A song of laughter and arrogance was played by him with iron and blood, impassioned, heroic and atmospheric to the extreme, and it is difficult for anyone not to revel in it when they listen to it.

Huang Zhonggong, who pursued and indulged in the piano all his life, was immediately subdued by Ding Ling, and was the first to speak:

"Everything I have learned in my life has been integrated into the seven-string invisible sword, if you don't mind Ding Ling, are you willing to exchange your piano skills with me?"

"I can't ask for it. ”

Ding Ling was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface, he was calm and light, and said solemnly:

"I have pursued various paths all my life, and it would be a great honor if I could pass on the mastery of Huang senior!"

"Haha......"

Huang Zhonggong was relieved, stroked his beard and smiled:

"My seven-stringed invisible sword has never been able to find a suitable heir. None of the other people in the plum village could learn it. Your way is extraordinary, and it touches my heart. If I can teach you the seven-string invisible sword. I'm also very honored. ”

You can see it from here.

Compared with several other owners, Huang Zhonggong is a sincere, generous and gentle person.

Ran into such an old-timer.

Ding Ling is extremely respectful.

When even said that he would definitely teach his lifelong piano skills to Huang Zhonggong.

Huang Zhonggong was naturally overjoyed and didn't mention it.

The handsome man over there couldn't wait to say:

"Since the eldest brother has said so. I'm not hiding it anymore. Ding Ling. I, Dan Qingsheng, am also willing to exchange with you. ”

"And my bald pen."

The short and fat bald man jumped out with a pen and looked at Ding Ling with fanatical eyes:

"Your regular script is so strong, it's simply invincible. I just don't know how your cursive is? ”

Ding Ling has no ink.

Hold the pen, wave your hand, and achieve it overnight.

A pair of cursive script was made instantly.

The bald pen man immediately pounced, carefully observed and admired, and looked completely immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

"The eldest brother, the third brother and the fourth brother are all impressed by you."

The zombie man walked out and looked at Ding Ling with a solemn face:

"I'd like to see how you go."

"Come on."

Xiang Wentian took out the chessboard and chess pieces:

"You two might as well compare and contrast now."

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