Chapter Seventy-Eight: There Are Demons in the Text

After dinner, Gu Feng and Lu Bucai set up a chess game and started fighting on the chessboard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Go is a favorite activity of the ancient style, and when he was in the valley, he would play against Bai Ren and others when he had nothing to do.

Gu Feng can have the current chess power, and he is inseparable from these people.

As the chess game unfolded, Ling still only had a cursory understanding of Go and was not interested, so she didn't come over to watch, but was teasing the birds in the room, and she had a lot of fun.

Gu Feng holds Baizi first, step by step, steady and steady, and the chess master Lu Bucai fights, Gu Feng knows that the trap he sets is useless, and only a conservative way of playing is the best choice.

Lu Bucai smiled lightly, saw Guan Gufeng's thoughts, and nodded secretly in his heart, he was young but not arrogant or impatient, but he did have some ability.

As a result, the chess game between the two became a very ordinary chess game, and there was that feeling of returning to the basics.

In this game of chess, the two played straight for more than an hour, and the tea was happy several times, and finally Lu Bucai won the game with a half-son advantage.

"Haha... Xiaoyou agreed. "After winning the ancient style, Lu Bucai seemed very happy. This is the first time he has met an opponent in chess for so long since he retired from the world, and the feeling is really indescribable.

"The seniors are superb in chess, and the younger ones are invincible. Gu Feng smiled, he did not deliberately waterproof, on the contrary, Gu Feng was very serious about facing this game. However, Lu Bucai's chess skills have indeed reached the point of being superb, and Gu Feng thinks that he is not an opponent.

"By the way, seniors, what kind of reward will this Moxuan Tower get in the end, which makes so many literati and scholars flock to it. Gu Feng asked suddenly.

"Don't you know?" Lu Bucai was surprised, and then explained for Gu Feng: "Moxuan Building is established by Wensheng Nalan Spring, it is divided into six floors, each layer tests different things, the first layer is piano art, the second layer is chess art, the third layer is calligraphy, the fourth layer is painting skills, the fifth layer is poetry and songs, the sixth layer is uncertain, and the sixth layer is made by the pavilion master, anything is possible." And after passing the test of the sixth layer, the reward he received was the set of jade pens used by Wen Sheng Nalan Quan. Lu Bucai explained for Gu Feng.

"Is the jade pen the pen in the text?" asked Gu Feng, very interested in this.

"That's right. It's that set, but I haven't obtained it yet, and the difficulty of the fifth and sixth layers is too high, and those who come to participate in the competition are defeated in these two layers. The old man smiled.

"Thank you, seniors. "The ancient style is gone. For the literati pen, the ancient style has been seen in the ancient books of the valley, it is a set of evil brushes that Wensheng Nalan Quan has been using during his lifetime, the pen barrel is made of mutton fat jade, and the brush hair is made of wolf hair, which is very precious.

"You're welcome. Lu Bucai said with a smile.

Early the next morning, Gu Feng and Ling still came to the Moxuan Tower again.

With the token given by Lu Bucai, Gu Feng and Ling still went to the third floor.

Twenty-four people, not a bad one, all gathered here.

As Lu Bucai said, the third floor is indeed a place to test calligraphy.

"You are very welcome to come here, I believe that many people here have a certain understanding of Moxuan Building, but I still have to say again, this is the third floor of Moxuan Building, and the content we want to test is calligraphy. Here, it is not just about writing and copying, but about writing the content you have extracted within the specified time, and you must have both the charm of the calligrapher and your own style. Let's take a look at the contents of this test in turn. "Above the third floor, there is still an old man.

Twenty-four people stepped forward in turn to extract the content of the test, and Gu Feng was naturally no exception. Got your own tips.

There is a piece of paper in the bag, which is written what Gu Feng will test this time.

Copying object: Wensheng Nalan Spring

Copying content: The lights go up to the bright tower, where to find it

Gu Feng cried and laughed, but he didn't expect to draw Wensheng Nalan Spring.

Although Nalan Quan's calligraphy is famous all over the world, it is really difficult to imitate it.

Although Gu Feng has seen a lot of Nalan Quan's masterpieces, he has never imitated his font.

There is no way, Gu Feng can only have the attitude of giving it a try and copy the font of Wensheng Nalan Spring.

The topic was decided, and everyone began to copy the person they had drawn.

Gu Feng did not rush to start, but recalled the masterpieces of Wensheng Nalan Spring that he had seen, and tried his best to feel the momentum in the font of Wensheng Nalan Quan.

The calligraphy test on the third floor was first an hour, and the ancient scenery took half an hour.

Finally, half an hour later, Gu Feng grinded the pen and began to sway it on the rice paper.

The lights are on the bright tower, where is Yiyi. Nine big characters appear on the paper, majestic, but not without losing agility.

After Gu Feng finished writing, he handed it in directly without hesitation.

The rest of the people also handed in their copies one after the other.

The rest of the time is when it is handed over to the third-floor pavilion master of Moxuan Building for review, and this time the screening will eliminate twelve people.

Half an hour later, the results appeared.

"The results of this copy are as follows, you can watch it yourself, if there is any meaning, you can find me. The pavilion master on the third floor said with a smile. The copies of the top 12 people he judged were displayed according to their ranking.

The works of the ancient style are impressively displayed in it, and they are placed in the first place.

And everybody went up to check it out.

Especially around the antique copy, more than half of the people gathered there.

"Is this really a copy? It's just the same as Wen Sheng Nalan Quan's words. "Someone was amazed.

"Yes, it's not right, it's a little different from the words of the predecessors of the Wensheng, the seniors of the Wensheng are strong and smart, but although your words are also vigorous and smart, but its agility is slightly different from the agility of the predecessors of the Wensheng, there is a trace of it... Demon!" The man pondered for a moment and said the word.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

This work copied by Gu Feng is indeed as this person said, and it is very similar to the character of Wensheng Nalan Spring, but with a slight hint of evil, which makes this character a little peculiar.

Everyone was here to talk about it, and Gu Feng had already reached the pavilion on the third floor and left Moxuan Tower.

The game on the third floor was over, it was already noon, and Gu Feng took Ling back to the inn after getting the token.

In the early afternoon, the game continued to start, and Gu Feng and Ling still went to the fourth floor of Moxuan Building.

The competition on the fourth floor is a test for painters.

This is easy to catch for the ancient style, and in the calligraphy and painting of qin, chess, painting, painting is one of the strongest in the ancient style.

Twelve people, twelve tables, a pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other painting tools are all ready. . .

The conclusion said: There are words in the text that the upstairs is bright, and the saint is seen under the lamplight