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After bidding farewell to the Divine Doctor and Senyin and the sleeping Tachibana, he continued to the residences of the other seniors and said goodbye to them in turn.

However, when it comes to saying goodbye, it is actually not much different from the previous days in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows.

Wei Ming first came to the residence of the Danqing scholar nearby, and went to see the same as the doctor, Wei Ming did not come to say the meaning this time, but as usual, to the two of them to teach poetry, calligraphy and painting, and so on to the time of the consultation, Wei Ming in the name of testing the learning results, said that he wanted to paint a picture and inscribe a poem for the two to comment, the scholar Danqing and the two also had the intention to take the school, so they readily agreed.

After borrowing the four treasures of the scholar's study and the various pigments of Danqing, accompanied by a freehand splash of ink, Weiming took a deep breath and gently put the brush on the edge of the inkstone.

Although the current calligraphy and painting skills of the unknown have not yet reached the peak, but today's sub-inscription poem and painting is undoubtedly the best one of the unknown so far, Danqing and the scholar were curious, and hurriedly came up to watch.

One of the two reads the poem, the other looks at the painting, and the division of labor is also clear, especially the scholar unconsciously reads out the poem in the painting:

Luoyang City East and West, long and long.

In the past, the snow was like flowers, and now the flowers are like snow. It is the poet of Liang in the Southern Dynasty, Fan Yun's verses!

Look at Danqing again, after carefully watching the unknown painting, it is also a sigh of praise, not bad, little brother, you forget the valley into the painting, can depict the valley seven or eight points of charm, think about your painting skills have reached the state of entering the room, according to this I am afraid that within a year or two of effort, you will be able to come out of the blue!

Hearing Danqing's praise, Wei Ming also smiled a little shyly, and said: Danqing's seniors have won the award, and the juniors have this little skill, even if they practice for another ten years, they may not be able to compare with you and your predecessors!

Hey ~ You kid, you really won't be modest, you also want us to forget the seven sages of the Valley to learn together, if you change to someone else, don't say ten years, that is, twenty Chinese New Year's Eve, if you can learn all of us eight or nine points of fur, you can already be called talented, enough to be used for a lifetime, and you have only been in the valley for a few months, you have already known three of them, how? Do you still feel that you have suffered a loss?

Hearing the unclear self-humility, Danqing couldn't help but say angrily and funny.

Uh~ This, am I so good now? Wei Ming scratched the back of his head and said with some hindsight.

In fact, if Danqing hadn't said it, Wei Ming really didn't know how good he was, maybe it was because things were very fast from childhood to college in this life, so that Wei Ming subconsciously ignored one thing, whether it was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or medical skills and gardening, or even the amount of alcohol, these are not simple tricks, every kind of practice to the depths requires extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts.

And it seems that he has learned seven things at the same time, and he has learned a certain essence in two months, even if he adds the foundation that he had before Weiming, this is enough to be called a terrifying thing, not to mention that this does not take into account the age of the unknown, he is not yet eighteen years old this year. 藲礿尛裞網

Okay, don't be silly~

Danqing angrily and gratified knocked on the unclear skull with a pen, and then pointed to the unclear painting, and asked: Don't talk about your kid's painting skills, you tell me first, why is the Valley of Forgetting Worries in your painting empty, but you are the only one standing at the mouth of the valley?

With Danqing's finger, he saw that there was indeed no one in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow in the painting, only a blue-shirted young man stood at the mouth of the valley and looked into the distance.

And this "Farewell Poem"... The scholar, who hadn't spoken for a while, suddenly spoke, and after a moment of silence, the scholar looked at Weiming, little brother, are you going to leave?

Danqing on the side also nodded, and also asked: Yes, I was also about to ask, should the little brother be ready to go back to Xiaoyao Valley, right?

Wei Ming smiled embarrassedly, and said with a little hippie smile on his face: I really can't hide anything from the two seniors, yes, the juniors will be ready to return to Xiaoyao Valley tomorrow, but the two seniors can rest assured, the juniors will definitely come to ask the two seniors for advice on calligraphy and painting in the future.

Deceive?

Danqing and the scholar glanced at each other, and then did not agree

And the same looked at the unknown paintings, didn't you tell us directly?

After being silent for a long time, he heard the scholar laugh softly: Hehe~ Stinky painter, don't say it, the little brother came to Forget the Valley of Sorrow every day for two months, and we almost forgot that the little brother is an old and flawless apprentice!

Danqing gently shook the brush in his hand and nodded in agreement: That's right.

Two seniors...

Listening to the understated words of the two Danqing scholars, he could feel the friendship between teachers and students, and he couldn't help but feel a little empathy.

Although Wei Ming always unconsciously calls the two of them old and uncultivated, old hooligans and the like, but in fact, Wei Ming knows in his heart that both of them are affectionate and worthy of deep friendship.

Hi~ Don't feel sorry for the little brother, the two of us just feel it, just like you said, the coming day is long, and we will have many opportunities to discuss each other in the future! Seeing the expression on Weiming's face, the scholar immediately said freely.

Well! In the future, the younger generations will often come to the Valley of Forgotten Worries to visit the two seniors and ask the two seniors for advice~ I don't know what to say.

Needless to say~ The scholar waved his hand and continued: Now that your little brother has learned calligraphy, you are also leaving, and I will teach you a set of short-handled kung fu as a scholar, so it will be a parting gift for you~

Short-handled kung fu?

Hearing this, Wei Ming subconsciously looked at Danqing on the side, Danqing hurriedly waved his hand when he saw this, don't look at me, although your painting skills have been practiced well, but there is still a distance from my standard, and when your painting skills go further, I will naturally teach you my own housekeeping skills.

The stinky painter said well, when will you learn all the unique skills of the Valley of Forgotten Worries, everyone will naturally teach you their own unique skills, now don't be ambitious, let's make do with this set of scholars!

As he spoke, he didn't wait for an unclear reaction, so he held the folding fan in his hand backwards, wrote it with the folding fan, and began to wave it in mid-air.

Little brother can see my Fang Xuanling monument clearly, this is, the wonderful pen lotus Huagong!!

After that, I saw that the scholar had already left sixteen seal characters in mid-air with internal force:

The left servant of the Tang Dynasty shot the monument of Liang Wenzhao, the captain of the Xinguo

It is the inscription of "Fang Xuanling Tablet" made by Chu Suiliang in the Tang Dynasty.

It is rumored that a hundred years ago, Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang faction, was killed by someone because of his sad beloved apprentice Yu Daiyan, and took advantage of the night in the atrium to write the martial arts supreme with his fingers in mid-air, the sword slays the dragon, and orders the world.

Looking at the scholar's set of wonderful pen Lianhua Gong, although the emphasis is different from that of the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, but just looking at the means of leaving words out of thin air, it is not weak in the Sky and Dragon Slayer.

Just when he was unsightly engrossed, there was a sudden applause from the side.

Good! Good word! Such a good word, it should be accompanied by good wine!

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