Huang Zhonggong took it carefully, and after smelling the score, he paid a lot of attention.

When I got it in my hand, I saw that there were a few small words written on the cover, "Smiling Proud Jianghu", but the font was beautiful, as if it was from a woman's hand, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, but I didn't care too much about the music score in it, and opened it directly.

But just like the original book, from the first page, it only took a moment to look at it, and the face had changed color. He flipped through the sheet music with his right hand, and with five fingers of his left hand made a provocative gesture on the table, he praised: "Wonderful! Turning to the second page, I read it for a while, and praised: "High volume and elegance, deep mystery, just such a fugue piano rhyme, in a moment I already have a big heart." ”

After speaking, he went deeper into it, the black and white son and the bald pen Weng knew the character of their eldest brother, and they thought that this piano score should be really peerless, otherwise they would not be so fascinated, if they let him read it again, there would be no movement for three or five hours, so he interrupted loudly: "Big brother, this young man is still here, and tell me how this music score?"

Huang Zhonggong reacted at this time, and he didn't care about closing the score, so he raised his head and said apologetically: "But it's my rudeness, I hope the young man won't be surprised, this score is indeed extraordinary, and I will be difficult to understand the true meaning for a while, if you want to play it, you still need to be familiar with it, I don't know if Zhong Shaoxia's score can borrow me to observe one or two?"

Zhong Yun said with a smile: "The piano score should be seen by the person who knows the friend, but in addition to letting the four seniors teach the calligraphy, painting, piano and chess, there is also a purpose for the younger generation, that is, because the juniors' martial arts have entered a bottleneck, and I hope that all the seniors can teach on top of the martial arts, and the juniors are grateful." Zhong Yun said this, and couldn't help but bow down to show respect.

When Huang Zhonggong and Hei Baizi heard this, they couldn't help but look at Zhong Yun again, and they were relieved, if they really gave them this peerless piano score without asking for anything, it would be strange.

Huang Zhonggong immediately said: "It's just that it's okay to ask for martial arts, but the four of us, all the martial arts are above the swordsmanship, only my second brother, has a kung fu, and the weapons are different from us, I don't know what the young man has learned, whether we can do the advice, and besides, if there is only this piano score, I don't want to let a few virtuous brothers shoot, after all, this is my business, although I am the eldest brother, but it is not good for them to contribute." As he spoke, he looked at Zhong Yun.

When Zhong Yun heard this, he was stunned at first, but then he reacted, and laughed out loud: "The younger generation has already said that some time ago, I got a few hand-me-downs, among which there happened to be a piece of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, among which the piano score is this laughing proud Jianghu, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come to Meizhuang to ask for advice." ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at the blue phoenix, and then said loudly: "Miss Lan, please help me take out the other three things and show them to the owners." ”

Hearing this, Blue Phoenix nodded, her face did not change, and she took out the three things that Ren Yingying had prepared in advance from her baggage.

Zhong Yun took them one by one, and then said to the three of Meizhuang: "Can you trouble a few seniors to set up a table?"

Huang Zhonggong and the others were stunned when they heard this, and when they saw that Zhong Yun was indeed holding three things in his hand, they reacted immediately, and specially ordered someone to set up a desk and go to the hall, and then looked at Zhong Yun.

Seeing this, Zhong Yun thanked him, and then put the three things in his hand on the table one by one, and said loudly: "The things are here, and I also invite a few seniors to invite the owner of Danqingsheng Village here to make a judgment." ”

Huang Zhonggong ordered Dan Qingsheng to be invited to the hall according to his words.

Dan Qingsheng arrived in the hall, still looking drunk, and said step by step: "What's the matter with the eldest brother calling the younger brother?

Huang Zhonggong replied loudly: "The fourth brother is more solemn first, but Zhong Shaoxia wants to show us the peerless masterpieces in this qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

Dan Qingsheng was shocked when he heard this, sobered up a little wine, ran to the front of everyone, and asked loudly: "Where is the peerless brand?"

Huang Zhong gave Zhong Yun a sigh of relief.

Only then did Zhong Yun say aloud: "Four Zhuang masters, this famous product is on this table, please also taste it." As he spoke, he unfolded the three things one by one.

Then he said loudly: "This is the chess game where Liu Zhongfu met the immortals in Lishan, called "Vomiting Blood". Zhong Yun was about to continue speaking, but unexpectedly, when the black and white son among the four heard this, his face was a little flushed, and he rushed forward and asked impulsively: """Vomiting Blood"? But seriously? I have seen this record in the notes of my predecessors, saying that Liu Zhongfu was a national player at that time, but he was defeated by an old woman from the countryside at the foot of Lishan Mountain, and he vomited several liters of blood when he landed. Could it be that there really is such a game of "Vomiting Blood" in the world?" He seemed to have the coldest temperament among the four friends, and when Zhong Yun and the two of them arrived in this hall, they also looked indifferent, but at this moment, they were very eager.

Zhong Yun smiled when he heard this, and replied loudly: "This chess game is a certain senior of Zhong, twenty-five years ago, in Chengdu, Sichuan Province in the old house of a family, just because this game is really more thrilling than thrilling, although after twenty-five years, all one hundred and twelve, his old man remembers, this time to this Meizhuang, Zhong has made preparations, specially asked this senior to write this chess compose, but it is not easy to come by. ”

Hei Baizi was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately asked, "Zhong Shaoxia, can Hei Baizi take a look?"

Zhong Yun had no choice but to nod his head in agreement.

Hei Baizi immediately picked up "Hematemesis Spectrum" and watched it, but it was just like this, but it was not very interesting, and I didn't know where to find a metal-like chessboard, and I demonstrated it, and I couldn't help but be fascinated for a while, regardless of the presence of other people.

The other two people who haven't seen what they're interested in know about their second brother, and if it weren't for the real thing, they wouldn't be so fascinated.

Seeing the situation of Hei Baizi, he also believed in the treasure in Zhong Yun's hand for a while, and immediately walked to the table, looked at Zhong Yun with eager eyes, and waited for his next step.

Zhong Yun couldn't help but smile when he saw this, knowing the situation of several people, he immediately said: "This second thing is Zhang Xu's "Rate Post" in the Tang Dynasty. ”

This time, it was about the impulsiveness of the bald pen among the four, I saw that he didn't wait for Zhong Yun to move, he carefully unfolded the book, and after reading it, he took a closer look, only to see him, suddenly his eyes stared, he gasped, and said in a trembling voice: "This...... It's the real thing......! It's really the Tang Dynasty...... Tang Dynasty Zhang Xu's "Willingness Post", fake ...... False...... Can't fake!" The cursive script on the post is wide open and closed, just like a martial arts master to carry out light skills, high and low, although the action is fast, but it does not lose the elegant style, but see that the end of the post is full of inscriptions, covered with a lot of stamps, is Zhang Xu's authentic handwriting.

Zhong Yun didn't look at the bald pen man anymore. continued: "This fourth thing is what the four owners are most interested in. He looked at Dan Qingsheng with a smile on his face.

(I especially recommend my friend Yanyun Murong's Xianxia novel, the excellent writing "Mending the Sky with the Dao", as well as the female frequency novel "Qin Mengdie" by the beautiful cat and the fantasy masterpiece "Shen Gu Dao Pattern" by the pine beast, if you like these three types of novels, you can go and see it.) ）