Hong Kang looked up.
It can be seen that the painting depicts the back of an immortal. The ink is dripping and the brushwork is vigorous, which shows that it is indeed a masterpiece.
Looking at the inscription on the painting, he said: "The painter was drunk and splashed ink."
"It turns out to be the masterpiece of the four village owners."
The writing technique of these eight characters is strict, and each stroke is like a straight and diagonal stroke of a long sword.
When Hong Kang saw the calligraphy of the eight characters and the gestures of the immortal in the painting, he remembered Lin Yuantu's handwriting, so he wrote in the air, and his fingers made a very slight chi chi sound, which shows his strong internal strength.
The bald pen man, Dan Qing Sheng, Old Ding, and Old Shi all looked sideways.
They could see that Zu Qianqiu possessed martial arts skills, but they always thought that Hong Kang was just an ordinary boy.
But after seeing Hong Kang's move, he immediately knew that this young man's internal strength was as high as his own.
The bald man said in admiration: "Brother Hong, it turns out your martial arts are so great, I was mistaken!!"
Hong Kang smiled softly.
He didn't hide his real name, so he certainly wouldn't pretend not to know martial arts just to arouse suspicion.
At this time, Lao Shi said: "I don't know, Third Master, but this Master Hong is not a nobody in the world."
The bald pen man asked: "Lao Shi, come and listen."
Lao Shi told the two of them about Hong Kang's record of killing the "Whiteboard Evil Star" two years ago.
He and Lao Ding were responsible for purchasing all the sundries for the villa. They often traveled around the world and had heard of Hong Kang's name.
The bald pen man praised: "Brother Hong's actions are really satisfying!"
Regarding the reputation of the "White Slate Evil Star", Bald Pen Weng knew that he was a first-rate left-wing figure. When they retired, the "White Slate Evil Star" was still active in the world.
Lao Ding and Lao Shi were shocked.
This Hong Kang has first-class strength at a young age, I really don’t know how he cultivates it! !
Hong Kang said: "I don't care about my little ability! It's the real Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Zhuangzi."
"This Brother Shi, if I'm not wrong, he is [Five-Way God] Shi Lingwei! I remember when Brother Shi rescued an orphan in Hengjiang, Hubei, and killed thirteen big leaders of the Qinglong Gang with a purple-gold Bagua knife. Splashing the Han River into the Yangtze River, such a righteous deed, is still heard in the area around the two lakes to this day."
"And that Brother Ding must be [One-Character Electric Sword] Ding Jian. Brother Ding was famous for his ability to slash the four tyrants with a single palm under the Qilian Mountains, and to defeat two heroes with one sword."
"The two of them are so extraordinary, so one can only imagine the abilities of the four village owners."
As soon as Hong Kang said this, several people suddenly felt happy.
Before Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei retired, they were half-righteous and half-evil figures in the world.
The two things Hong Kang mentioned were the proudest moves in his life.
Firstly, the opponent was difficult, but the two of them were outnumbered and won cleanly; secondly, both of these things were the fault of the other party, and what the two of them did was a good deed of chivalry. Such righteous deeds, between them, A person has done very little in his life.
Generally speaking, if you do something good, even if you don't want to publicize it intentionally and let others know about it, if others know about it accidentally, you will feel happy after all.
Ding Jian smiled slightly and said to himself: "It's such a small thing, why bother? Master Hong is very knowledgeable."
Shi Lingwei was happy in his heart, but at the same time he also doubted Hong Kang's true purpose of coming to [Meizhuang].
If he was really invited here on the spur of the moment by Third Master, how could he know the origins of their gatekeeper so clearly? !
Shi Lingwei is the chief steward of [Mei Village]. He is not as fond of art as several of the village owners, so he naturally thinks more.
Dan Qingsheng said: "Oh! Why are you talking about these embarrassing things?"
"Brother Hong, you haven't said what you think about this calligraphy yet!"
Hong Kang said with a smile: "I like to draw the word "drunk" the most. There is an indescribable charm in it. And in this word, there seems to be a set of extremely superb swordsmanship hidden in the painting."
Hong Kang's words were not a compliment, he really sensed a very faint artistic conception from the word "drunk".
Being able to pay attention to the words means that this painter's swordsmanship is not low.
For example, Hong Kang's own unique skill is to make decisions based on his heart.
only--
What Hong Kang didn't say was that the other calligraphy and paintings didn't give Hong Kang that amazing feeling, which meant that Dan Qingsheng only entered that realm of swordsmanship by chance and didn't really possess that level.
Moreover, Hong Kang saw paintings like people, and his mental perception was extraordinary. He even judged that Dan Qingsheng's swordsmanship style must be too fancy.
"Hahaha……"
This time it was Dan Qingsheng's turn to laugh.
"Brother Hong saw the swordsmanship in my painting? What an amazing vision!"
"I drew this painting when I was very drunk that day. I suddenly had an idea and unintentionally stored the sword skills in it. It was the most proud work of my life. Unfortunately, I could no longer draw it after I sobered up."
Speaking of this, Dan Qingsheng looked sad.
There was a hint of tears.
Not caring about the gaffe at all.
It is not an exaggeration to say that one has a good temperament.
"but--"
Danqing's long beard trembled, and he suddenly said excitedly: "Today, two good friends came. Brother Hong knows calligraphy, painting and swords, and brother Zu knows wine. What a rare joy!"
“It’s so clear!!”
Dan Qingsheng pulled the two of them towards his wine room.
"Good friends, let's go and drink three hundred glasses of wine!"
The bald pen man looked at Dan Qingsheng's style, shook his head and followed helplessly. Dan Qingsheng led a few people through a corridor and came to a room at the west end. The closer Zu Qianqiu got, the more excited his face became. The more impatient the expression becomes.
The door curtain opened, and there was a strong aroma of wine.
Zu Qianqiu took a long breath and said loudly: "Okay!"
He closed his eyes and counted his family treasures: "Here is Sanguotou's aged Fenjiu; well, this Baicao wine is probably sixty-five years old; oh, this monkey wine is even more rare!!"
Dan Qingsheng clapped his hands and laughed, shouting: "Wonderful! Wonderful!!"
"As soon as Brother Zu entered my wine room, he reported the three best wines I had in my collection. He is really a famous wine expert. It's amazing! It's amazing!!"
As the saying goes, "When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little."
Zu Qianqiu, who loves wine, suddenly burst into uncontrollable joy when he saw the dazzling array of wine jars, wine bottles, wine gourds and wine glasses.
Just like a person who has been thirsty for ten days sees a sweet spring, and a beggar who is hungry and cold gets a hot meal.
"Crash..."
Zu Qianqiu immediately took out the wine glasses in his arms one by one.
"Seeing the treasures of the four village owners, these are really nothing compared to the big ones."
Dan Qingsheng saw Zu Qianqiu's collection. Although it was not as rich as his own, it only showed how much he loved wine.
"Hey! Let's not talk about this. When we drink, having fun alone is not as good as having fun together."
Then Dan Qingsheng unsealed the grape wine in the barrel for several people.
Then, Zu Qianqiu talked with Dan Qingsheng about the topic of "four steaming and four brewing" and what kind of wine should be used in which cup.
Hong Kang didn't quite understand these things.
But when he drank the fine wine, he immediately felt the benefits.
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