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After bidding farewell to the miracle doctor, Xianyin, and the sleeping Jusou, Weiming continued to the residences of several other seniors and said goodbye to them one by one.
But saying goodbye is actually not much different from the previous days in Wangyou Valley.
Weiming first came to the residence of the scholar Danqing. Just like when he went to see the miracle doctor and the others, Weiming did not reveal his intention as soon as he arrived. Instead, as usual, he asked the two for advice on poetry, calligraphy, and painting. When they were almost done, In the name of testing their academic achievements, Wei Ming said that he would draw a painting and write a poem for them to comment on. The two scholars, Danqing, also wanted to take the exam, so they readily agreed.
After borrowing the scholar's Four Treasures of the Study and the various colors of painting, along with a burst of freehand splashes of ink, Weiming took a deep breath and gently placed the brush on the edge of the inkstone.
Although Weiming's current calligraphy and painting skills have not yet reached their peak, the current painting with a poem on it is undoubtedly Weiming's best painting so far. Danqing and the scholar were curious and hurriedly came over to watch.
One of them read the poem and the other read the painting. The division of labor was clear. The scholar in particular read out the poem in the painting unconsciously:
The east and west of Luoyang City are separated by time.
In the past, the snow was like flowers, but now the flowers are like snow. It’s a poem by Fan Yun, a poet from Liang State in the Southern Dynasty!
Looking at the painting side, after carefully viewing Wei Ming's painting, he also praised it, not bad, not bad, little brother, you used Wangyou Valley in your painting, and you were able to depict seven or eight points of the charm of the valley. I think your painting skills have already been improved. Once you have reached the point where you can enter the palace, if you continue at this rate, I am afraid that within a year or two, you will be able to excel!
Hearing Danqing's praise, Weiming also smiled a little shyly and said: "Senior Danqing, thank you for your praise. Even if I practice for another ten years, I may not be able to compare with you and your seniors with this little skill!"
Hey~ You kid, you really don’t know how to be humble. You are studying with us, the Seven Sages of the Forgetting Valley, at the same time. If it were like this for others, let alone ten years, it would be twenty or thirty years. If you can learn from all of us Eighty-nine points of fur is enough to be regarded as an extraordinary talent, which can be used for a lifetime. However, you have only been in the valley for a few months and you have already understood the samadhi. How? Do you still feel that you have suffered a loss?
Hearing Wei Ming's self-effacement, Dan Qing couldn't help but said angrily and funny.
Uh~ This, am I so powerful now? Wei Ming scratched the back of his head and said with some hindsight.
In fact, if Danqing hadn't said it out loud, Weiming wouldn't have known how powerful he was. Perhaps it was because he had been so fast in everything from childhood to college, so Weiming subconsciously ignored one thing, whether it was music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc. Whether it's medicine, gardening, or even drinking, these are not simple tricks. To practice each skill to a deep level requires extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts.
As for Weiming, who studied seven things simultaneously and learned a certain essence in two months, even if Weiming's previous foundation is added, this is enough to be called an appalling thing, not to mention that this has not been taken into account. To an unknown age, he is not yet eighteen years old.藲忿尛螞网
Okay, stop being silly~
Angrily and gratified, Danqing tapped Wei Ming's head with the pen, then pointed at Wei Ming's painting and asked: "Ignoring your painting skills, tell me first, why is there no one in the Wangyou Valley in your painting?" Are you alone standing at the mouth of the valley?
With Danqing's finger, he saw that there was indeed no one in the Wangyou Valley in the painting. There was only a young man in blue shirt standing at the entrance of the valley looking into the distance. Who else could it be?
And this "Farewell Poem"... The scholar who had not spoken for a while suddenly spoke. After pondering for a moment, the scholar looked at Wei Ming, "Little brother, are you leaving?"
Danqing on the side also nodded and asked the same question: Yes, I was also about to ask, is the little brother preparing to return to Xiaoyao Valley?
Weiming smiled sheepishly, and said with a bit of a playful smile on his face: "I really can't hide anything from the two seniors. Yes, the junior will prepare to return to Xiaoyao Valley tomorrow, but don't worry, the junior will definitely return to you in the future." I will come to ask the two seniors for advice on calligraphy and painting.
conceal?
Danqing and the scholar looked at each other and then made an appointment.
And the same person looked at Wei Ming's painting, didn't you tell us directly?
After a long silence, he heard the scholar chuckle and say: Haha~ Stinky Painter, don't tell me, my little brother has been asking us for advice every day in the past two months since he came to Wangyou Valley. We have almost forgotten that he is Lao Wuxia. I’m an apprentice now!
Danqing gently shook the brush in his hand, nodded in agreement: Exactly.
Two seniors...
Wei Ming listened to the understatement of the two Danqing scholars, but could feel the friendship between teachers and students contained in them, and couldn't help but feel a little empathetic.
Although Wei Ming usually unconsciously calls the two of them old bastards, old hooligans, etc., in fact, Wei Ming knows in his heart that the two of them are very affectionate and worthy of deep friendship.
Hi~ Don’t feel sorry for me, little brother, we are just expressing our feelings. As you said, the days are long and we will have many opportunities to discuss each other in the future! Seeing the expression on Wei Ming's face, the scholar immediately said calmly.
Um! The junior will definitely come to Wangyou Valley often to visit the two seniors and ask for advice from the two seniors ~ Wei Ming said so.
Needless to say, the scholar waved his hand and continued: Now that your little brother has achieved some success in calligraphy, and you are about to leave, scholar, I will teach you a set of short-hand kung fu. A parting gift for you~
Short-handled Kung Fu?
Hearing this, Weiming subconsciously looked at Danqing aside. Danqing waved his hand quickly when he saw this, "Don't look at me. Although your painting skills have been practiced well, there is still a long way to go before my standards. I'm waiting for your painting." When my skills improve, I will naturally pass on my special skills to you.
What the stinky painter said is right, little brother, when you have learned all the unique skills of Wangyou Valley, everyone will naturally pass on their unique skills to you. Now it is better not to aim too high, just make do with what scholars do. !
After saying that, without waiting for a response, he held the folding fan in his hand backwards, used the folding fan as a substitute, and began to wave it in mid-air.
Little brother, you can clearly see my monument to Fang Xuanling. This is the wonderful Lotus Technique! !
After saying that, he saw that the scholar had left sixteen seal characters in mid-air with his inner strength:
The former Zuo Pu of the Tang Dynasty shot the stele of Duke Liang Wenzhao, the Taiwei of the Xin Kingdom
It is the inscription "Fang Xuanling Stele" written by Chu Suiliang in the Tang Dynasty.
It is rumored that a hundred years ago, Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang Sect, was sad that his beloved disciple Yu Daiyan was murdered. He wrote continuously with his fingers in the air at night in the atrium: "The Supreme of the Martial Arts", "Slaying Dragons with a Treasure Sword", and commanding the world. No one dares to disobey or rely on the sky. Who can fight with him? By fighting these twenty-four characters, he accidentally created an extremely brilliant martial art called Yitian Slaying Dragon Kung Fu, in which every word and stroke contained changes in moves.
Let’s look at the scholar’s wonderful Lotus Skill. Although it has different emphasis from the Heaven-Slaying Dragon Skill, just looking at the method of leaving words out of thin air, it is no less powerful than the Heaven-Slaying Dragon Skill.
Just as Wei Ming was looking at it, a burst of applause suddenly came from the side.
good! Good words! Such good words should be accompanied by fine wine!
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