Chapter Seventy-Five: Dan Qingsheng
The four of them walked through a large patio, and an old plum tree was planted on the left and right sides of the patio, with branches like iron, and it was extremely vigorous.
Maybe it was planted by Yu Yunwen himself back then, but it is not known.
When he came to the hall, Ding Jian first invited the two of them to take a seat, stood and accompanied each other, and Shi Lingwei reported inside.
Xiang Wentian saw Ding Jian standing upright and sitting upright by himself, which was disrespectful to him, but he was a servant in Meizhuang, but he couldn't invite him to sit too, so he said: "Brother Lin Xian, look at this painting, although there are only a few brushstrokes, the momentum is really extraordinary. ”
As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the large central hall that hung in the middle of the hall.
Xu Yang also followed to the front of the painting, and saw that the painting depicted was an immortal, with his back to the painting scroll, looking up at the stars.
Although Xu Yang does not know how to paint, he also knows that it is by no means ordinary, and he sees that the inscription on the painting is: "Dan Qingsheng is drunk and splashes ink" eight characters, the brushwork is strict, and a pen is like the stabbing stroke of a long sword.
Xu Yang looked at it for a while and said, "Brother Tong, as soon as I saw the word 'drunk' on the painting, I liked it very much. This calligraphy and painting seems to contain a set of extremely good swordsmanship. ”
Xu Yang's ability to appreciate sword intent at this time is only afraid that he is the best in the world, even if the wind is clear, he may not have such a vision.
However, as his gaze swept away, the painting unconsciously evolved into a set of eighteen-way drunken sword swordsmanship in his eyes, and the swordsmanship was quite miraculous and out of the ordinary.
Xu Yang's attention couldn't help but be firmly locked, and at the same time, he didn't notice that there was an indescribable sword intent that erupted from his body as if it had come out of its sheath, invading all the people around him.
Xiang Wentian reacted very quickly, jumped backwards out of the circle, and before he could react, Ding Jian also ran away and said loudly: "This Brother Lin is really a master of swordsmanship. Dan Qingsheng, the owner of the fourth village of my family, once said: 'That day he painted this painting after he was drunk, and inadvertently contained the swordsmanship, which was the most proud work of his life, and he could never draw it again after he woke up. Brother Lin was able to draw sword intent from this painting, and the four village owners should be cited as confidants. Please wait here, and I'll go in and tell the fourth master. ”
After saying that, he walked in with sweat on his forehead.
Xindao, fortunately, he had not been forcibly tested at the gate just now, otherwise with the other party so easily seeing the level of the sword intent of the four village masters, the swordsmanship would inevitably be above himself, especially the soul-snatching sword intent just now was even more terrifying, it was simply unheard of.
If you fight with him, you will definitely lose a lot, not only will you lose face, but you may not even be able to save your life.
I'm afraid that even the legendary wind is clear and pro-friendly, and it may not be so sharp, right?
It seems that that Brother Tong has not only never exaggerated, but also humbled a lot, and he is really blind today.
Xiang Wentian never expected that a painting and calligraphy that he was talking nonsense about would be seen through by Xu Yang, and even the sword intent was overflowing, which was a bit unexpected.
coughed twice, stayed away, and no longer disturbed Xu Yang's comprehension, but instead admired other paintings and calligraphy.
Soon after, there was a loud shout from outside the hall: "Someone can actually see my sword intent?
In the midst of the shouting, a man walked in from outside the hall, with long hair to his belly, holding a jade wine glass in his left hand, and his face was very drunk.
Ding Jian followed him and said, "These two are the boys of the Songshan faction, and the Huashan faction... Lin Shaoxia. This is Dan Qingsheng, the owner of the fourth village of Meizhuang. The fourth owner, this Lin Shaoxia saw the owner's ink-splashing brushwork, and said that it contained a set of clever swordsmanship. ”
The four village owners Dan Qingsheng was full of wine, slanted a pair of drunken eyes, looked at Xu Yang for a while, and then asked, "Do you know how to draw and make a sword?"
These two sentences are extremely rude. Xu Yang was still thinking about the path of the drunken sword, and he didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he saw that he was holding a jade cup with emerald green in his hand, and smelled the pear blossom wine in the cup, he said: "Bai Lotian Hangzhou Xiwang Shiyun: 'Red sleeves weave silk and praise persimmon leaves, and Qingqi Gu wine takes advantage of pear blossoms. 'Drinking pear blossom wine should be served in a jade cup, but I didn't expect that the four owners are really good at drinking. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”
"What is a pity?" Dan Qingsheng was provoked by Xu Yang's previous words, knowing that the other party was a person who knew how to drink very well, and his heart was very happy. At this moment, knowing that the other party was using the radical method, he still asked eagerly.
Xu Yang smiled and said: "It's a pity that the master of the four villages has drunk wine and danced swords for a lifetime, but he has never drunk the best wine, and he has never seen the peerless swordsmanship!"
Dan Qingsheng looked at him with a dark face for a long time, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "You erection fanatic, I also said that there are some masters who came to visit, but it turned out to be an ignorant junior! Go, go! Meizhuang is not welcome to wait!"
As soon as these words came out, Xu Yang didn't feel surprised, but Ding Jian was scared into a cold sweat.
Just now, he was directly scared away by Xu Yang's sword intent, and invited the four village masters to come to ease the atmosphere, thinking that the two of them were very involved in the sword, and they thought that they would have some common language.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two met, they actually faced Mai Mang, looked at each other blindly, and almost wanted to fight.
How good is that?
Xu Yang still said slowly: "I know that the four village owners are not convinced, and I also know that the four village owners boast that the wine sword is unmatched, why don't you and I make a bet?"
Dan Qingsheng, the owner of the fourth village, sneered: "If you say that I don't understand anything else, that's it, if you say that you know more than me in this world, there may be, but I'm afraid it definitely doesn't include Your Excellency." ”
Xu Yang said: "It's better to be like this, if you can come up with a kind of wine in the next place, which the four village owners have never drunk before, or even heard of, and it is better than any kind of wine that the four village owners have drunk before, what do the four village owners say?"
Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "If there is such a miracle brew, why not lose to you?
Xu Yang smiled and said: "And not busy, since you say that you don't know how to drink, and you haven't seen the unparalleled swordsmanship, we simply combine the two gambling games, and gamble bigger! If one of them loses, he will accept the frog at the bottom of the well, and give the new collection, the Northern Song Dynasty Fan Kuan's "Journey to the Mountains and Streams" to you, how about it?"
""Traveling in the Mountains and Streams"? really?" Dan Qingsheng couldn't believe it for a while, and his eyes stared at Xu Yang.
Xu Yang smiled and nodded at Xiang Wentian, and Xiang Wentian untied the burden on his back, opened it, and contained two scrolls inside.
He opened one of the scrolls, and when he looked closely, it was a very old picture.
In the upper right corner, there is a cross inscribed with "Northern Song Dynasty Fan Zhongli Xishan Travel Map", a high mountain rises to the sky in the painting, the ink rhyme is thick, the momentum is extremely majestic, and it is obviously a celebrity landscape.
Dan Qingsheng looked at it from a distance, and his mind was confused, and he shouted: "Ahh
rushed forward, stared at the picture, and couldn't move it anymore, after a long time, he sighed and said: "This is really the true work of Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty, you ...... You...... But where did you get it?"
Xiang Wentian smiled and didn't answer, and reached out to slowly roll up the scroll.
Dan Qingsheng was reluctant for a while, so he said, "Wait!" Stretched out his hand and pulled on his arm to stop him from scrolling.
Unbeknownst to him, on Xiang Wentian's arm, a flexible and powerful internal force suddenly surged out, gently flicking his palm away.
Xiang Wentian seemed to know nothing, and slowly rolled up the scroll and put it away.
Dan Qingsheng, the owner of the four villages, was so surprised, he was in a hurry to pull the other party's arm just now, although he was afraid of tearing the famous painting, and he did not use the strength in his hand, but the other party's internal strength was so flicked, but it showed extremely excellent internal strength, and obviously there was still strength left to vomit.
He secretly admired in his heart and said, "Lao Tong, it turns out that your martial arts are so good, I'm afraid that you are not under me." ”
Xiang Wentian was disdainful in his heart, but he did a very good job, and said with a smile on his face: "The four village owners are laughing, the four friends of Jiangnan are famous all over the world, but I am afraid that in addition to swordsmanship, other martial arts are above my two brothers, so there is no need to be polite." ”
This sentence is extremely yin, obviously saying that the four friends of Jiangnan are strong in martial arts, but in fact, it is the statement that their swordsmanship is not as good as Xu Yang.
Although Dan Qingsheng is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, he is not a stupid person, how can he not hear it?
Immediately snorted coldly, no longer paid attention to Xiang Wentian, turned around and said to Xu Yang: "I admit that this painting is genuine, this is your bet? No matter how you win or lose, I can't take this painting of yours for nothing, well......" After a moment of silence, he said: "I will give you the "Blank Sword Spectrum" that I have studied this year, how about it?"
Xu Yang is simply disdainful of his so-called swordsmanship, even if Dan Qingsheng may have been a second-rate master, but he has been addicted to calligraphy and painting over the years, and he has drunk too much, and most of it has long been abolished.
His swordsmanship charm was seen through by Xu Yang in the painting "Drunken Immortal", and there was no novelty for a long time, so what was the use of his swordsmanship?
Before Xu Yang refused, he only heard a cold voice float in.
"No!"
Before the words fell, an old man in a black and white bicolor robe fell from a height, this person's hair was pitch black, but his complexion was a sickly white, and the comparison between the two looked a little infiltrating.
"Fourth, don't fall for someone else's job, if you like Fan Kuan's paintings, the second brother will try his best to get a few for you. Don't pass on such a wonderful swordsmanship as 'Blank Swordsmanship'!"
Dan Qingsheng hurriedly introduced: "This is my second brother, the second owner of the village, Hei Baizi, is a person who cultivates immortals and asks, in addition to martial arts, he likes to play games the most. ”
Xiang Wentian laughed and said: "It's such a coincidence, the old man also likes to play chess in his life, but unfortunately his chess skills are not high, so he crossed mountains and rivers, walked all over the place, and found a lot of long-lost remnants of famous games to talk about himself, so he delayed the advancement of martial arts, but he also has no regrets." ”
When Hei Baizi heard him say this, he actually nodded again and again and agreed: "One way of chess, if you study deeply, it is not worse than martial arts." Since ancient times, there have been big players in the chess world, and it can be seen that the chess game is well played and is quite respected.
actually reversed the cold attitude before, and the whole person became smart.
It seems that Brother Xiang has found this person's death hole.
Xu Yang is in Go, and it can be said that he has mastered nine out of ten - he doesn't know anything.
Therefore, on the side of Hei Baizi, he can only be fooled by Xiang Wentian.
Sure enough, Xiang Wentian casually said the names of a few remnants, such as "Rotten Ke Spectrum", "Vomiting Blood Spectrum", "Fox Immortal Spectrum", etc., black and white eyes widened, but he never believed it.
"The chess game that exists in such myths and supernatural is just a far-fetched idea for future generations, how can it really exist, the old man laughed. ”
Even though he said this, the eyes of the black and white son were full of longing.
He didn't believe it, but he had some hope for a miracle.
Xiang Wentian smiled slightly, and pointed casually: "There is a chessboard here, you and I might as well set up a game, how about it?"