Black and White shouted: "Brother, no."
"But, why not?" Huang Zhonggong didn't care, "If I can exchange for Huang Yaoshi's "Blue Sea Tide Song", what should I care about my "Seven-Stred Invisible Sword"?!"
Suddenly.
Huang Zhonggong turned his head to face Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng.
"Third brother, if you see Zhang Xu's authentic calligraphy, would you be willing to exchange it for your "Twenty-Eight Moves of Stone Drum Acupuncture Technique"??"
"And you, fourth brother, if you knew that you had seen the original paintings of "Traveling in Streams and Mountains", "Snowy Mountains and Xiaosi", and "Snowy Scenery and Cold Forest" by Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty, what would you do?"
Dan Qingsheng said without hesitation: "Of course I will give everything I have to change it!!"
After hearing this, Hei Heizi stopped persuading him.
The four brothers are each obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He can completely understand the eldest brother's mood.
His objection just now was mainly due to the instinct of martial arts practitioners to keep their martial arts secret.
But he thought that as a descendant of [Dongxie], Hong Kang had no shortage of advanced martial arts. Moreover, at such a young age, his internal strength was not weaker than that of himself and others. Naturally, there was no suggestion that he was plotting martial arts.
Hong Kang did not expect that Huang Zhonggong would propose the idea of exchanging martial arts when they first met.
Perhaps, for Huang Zhonggong, "Blue Sea Tide Music" is not a martial art, but a wonderful piece of music.
However, being able to say it so openly shows that he is an honest person.
When Huang Zhonggong saw that Hong Kang was silent, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed, making a big salute.
Hong Kang came back to his senses and said, "You don't have to be like this, Master. I also deeply admire your master's piano skills."
Huang Zhonggong said happily: "So, Brother Hong agrees?!"
Hong Kang smiled and nodded.
"Master Zhuang, if you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I will write down the music score now."
Huang Zhonggong quickly sent the Bald Pen Man to get the fine pen and paper.
The "Four Friends of Jiangnan" secretly admired Hong Kang's glorious journey.
They know the level of their eldest brother, and to be so highly praised by Huang Zhonggong, this "Blue Sea Tide Song" is no small matter!
"Hahaha……"
Huang Zhonggong was in his fifties, but he smiled like a boy who had eaten something delicious.
But at the same time, he felt he had taken advantage and felt embarrassed.
Huang Zhonggong said: "Brother Hong, wait a moment."
He turned around and walked into the inner room, and when he came out again he had a porcelain bottle in his hand.
Huang Zhonggong pointed to the bottle and said: "These are two pills given by my master in the past. They are quite effective in increasing one's strength, replenishing one's body and healing injuries. I gave these to Brother Hong as a little greeting gift."
Hong Kang saw that the cork of the porcelain bottle was very old, and thought that it was a relic of his master. It must be extremely precious if it has been preserved to this day.
I refuse to refuse.
Huang Zhonggong shook his head and said: "The four of us have been in the world for a long time. We have stopped fighting with outsiders for a long time. We can't use the holy medicine for healing. My brother has neither a disciple nor any children. Brother Hong, you refuse to accept these two pills." I had no choice but to take him into the coffin."
At this point, Hong Kang was no longer polite.
At the same time, I am also a little curious about the identity of the master of the "Four Friends of Jiangnan".
What kind of strange person is it that can teach the "Four Friends of Jiangnan" that art and martial arts develop together? !
What's more, according to Hong Kang's induction, Huang Zhonggong's internal strength is still slightly superior to Mr. Mo Da.
Come to think of it, he must have been a great figure in the world.
Hong Kang asked: "Master of the villa, I wonder who Master Ling is...?"
Huang Zhonggong recalled the past and said: "My master has been dead for many years, and he is not a member of the martial arts world. It is estimated that not many people know his name anymore, so it's okay not to tell him!!"
Huang Zhonggong seemed to be feeling sentimental, and his three brothers also looked sad.
Danqing swung his long beard and chanted under the influence of wine: "There are several rickety houses, and there is a person with a southern accent and a northern accent...!"
The bald pen man also shook his head and said: "Count the plum blossoms for rice! Hey..."
Zu Qianqiu, Ding Jian, and Shi Lingwei didn't know what they meant. Hong Kang, after reciting a few words silently in his mind, suddenly raised his head and said:
"People with a southern accent and a northern accent!?"
"Hmm...could it be Ivy Old Man Xu Wenchang??!"
The "Four Friends of Jiangnan" were all shocked, and Huang Zhonggong could not conceal his surprise.
"Brother Hong actually knows the name of our ancestor?!"
The bald man even walked around Hong Kang three times and said curiously: "Impossible! Master, he has never walked around in the Jianghu, and he is not even a Jianghu person. How did you guess it, Brother Hong?!"
Zu Qianqiu and Ding Jian looked at each other.
Those who can teach people like the "Four Friends of the South of the Yangtze River" are undoubtedly senior masters.
But when they heard the name Hong Kang said, they realized that they still didn't know who Xu Wenchang was!
"I didn't know about it at first," Hong Kang said, "but the fourth village owner's words of "people with a southern accent and a northern accent" reminded me of this bizarre and transcendent person."
Hong Kang thought about Xu Wenchang's experience and praised: "Mr. Wenchang's illness is strange in writing, people are strange in time, poems are strange in words, and words are strange in paintings. It is strange without it, and it is not strange without it."
"such a pity!"
"Although Mr. Wen Chang had an eye for eternity and was independent for a while, his bad luck and his disdain to make friends with those high-ranking officials meant that his reputation did not originate from the country."
Only then did the "Four Friends of Jiangnan" confirm that Hong Kang really knew his master.
When Huang Zhonggong thought about this, he felt melancholy and drank a glass of water and wine.
I thought to myself: "Master, after all, someone still remembers you!"
At the same time, the eyes looking at Hong Kang were even more intimate.
The four brothers also wanted to make a career in their early years, but due to their background, they had no hope of official career.
He turned around and entered the world, thinking that he could contribute to the world, but he didn't expect that the world was full of people who were just trying to win the fight for power and self-interest at the expense of others...
Over the past few decades, he has made countless contributions to the world.
In the end, the four of them were disheartened and retreated to the Gushan Meizhuang. They took on the task of guarding and no longer had to scheming with others.
The Bald Pen Man said: "Master, although he has lived a miserable life, he seeks benevolence and gets benevolence, so why should he complain?"
He was talking about whether he had any complaints, but the bald pen man looked downcast. How could he really have no complaints? !
Seeing that the atmosphere is gradually becoming desolate.
Dan Qingsheng said hurriedly: "Hey! He is gone. It's all in the past. Come, let's have a drink..."
Cold wine enters the heart of sorrow,
The moon is bright tonight.
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The second day.
It was rare for Hong Kang to sleep until three o'clock in the morning.
He had been accustomed to getting up early for many years.
But last night, the mood was really high.
Moreover, although Zu Qianqiu was a senior in the Liquor Country, he usually boasted of being a good drinker, but it was a pity that he met the "Four Friends of Jiangnan".
Dan Qingsheng alone drank Zu Qianqiu to the ground.
Next, they all chatted and drank with Hong Kang.
No matter what they talked about, Hong Kang could talk clearly and clearly, and the atmosphere was always exciting.
Discuss music with Huang Zhonggong, calligraphy with Bald Pen Man, and swordsmanship with Dan Qingsheng;
As for the black and white pieces, although Hong Kang was not good at chess, he had memorized many famous games in his spare time.
Ever since, Hei Baizi's cold face melted.
Several people with first-class internal strength cultivation kept paying respect to Hong Kang. Even with Hong Kang's superhuman physique, they all felt the drunkenness they had not seen for a long time.
"Master Hong, you're awake!"
When Hong Kang opened the door, he saw Ding Jian.
Ding Jian didn't drink much last night.
After all, he is just the housekeeper of Meizhuang. Although the "Four Friends of Jiangnan" regard him as a brother, he will not forget his identity.
"Hey, Brother Ding, it's so early!" Hong Kang said hello.
Ding Jian just smiled politely.
Let the boys bring toiletries.
"Master Hong, you can use it first, the food is ready."
Hong Kang asked: "Where are the village owners?"
Ding Jian replied: "Except for the owner of the village, the other three are still resting."
Hong Kang exclaimed: "Well, I remember that the second village owner didn't drink much!"
He still remembered that Bald Biweng and Dan Qingsheng drank the most last night.
Ding Jian smiled and said: "Second Master got Master Hong's music score last night. He couldn't help being happy. He stayed up all night studying it and went to bed in the early morning."
Hong Kang laughed and said, "This is my fault."
"Where!?" Ding Jian said with a smile, "For the second master, those music scores are probably incomparable to any rare treasures."
Hong Kang only knows a little bit about playing chess, he really knows a little bit about it.
At least, compared to his flute skills, it wasn't even the slightest bit worse.
But he had read a lot of miscellaneous books in the past, and he had memorized many famous games, such as the "Big Avalanche Internal Turning Form", "Liuhe Chess" and so on.
This is an emotional and rational game.
It is said to be emotional because top players often make strange moves due to a sudden inspiration, and it is said to be rational because chess players not only need meticulous layout, but also have superhuman calculation ability.
Hong Kang has strong mental strength, almost photographic memory, and his mental arithmetic ability is not comparable to ordinary people.
But for some reason, he just didn't like Go.
…………
Maybe Huang Zhonggong sleeps less and less as he gets older.
He was holding the score of "Blue Sea Tide" and was trying to figure it out. The more he studied it, the more he was amazed.
Huang Yaoshi's talent is as high as a mountain.
"Woo~~"
The sound of the flute gradually became distant and vigorous.
It sounds as if Huang Zhonggong has mastered this tune.
"Woo~~hu~chirp——"
"Ahem... I can't control my breathing well."
Huang Zhonggong said to himself that something went wrong just now when his true energy merged into the sound of the flute.
But instead of being frustrated, he was ready to practice again.
This piece of music allowed him to regain the feeling of a beginner. It wasn't that the tune was difficult, but that it was difficult to fine-tune the Qi.
"Master of the village, Master Hong is here."
Someone reported outside. Huang Zhonggong was overjoyed and came out to welcome him: "Brother Hong is awake!"
Hong Kang and Huang Zhonggong moved outside the courtyard.
After some pleasantries, Huang Zhonggong and Hong Kang asked for some tips on "Blue Sea Tide Music" and at the same time shared their own experiences with "Seven-Stred Invisible Sword" with Hong Kang.
Hong Kang did not say that he wanted to learn the "Seven-Stred Invisible Sword", which required superb piano skills. He only focused on understanding how the sound interferes with the true energy.
Huang Zhonggong said happily: "It is really a pleasure to meet such a master of music as Brother Hong!"
Hong Kang said: "In fact, there are many masters of music and Tao in the martial arts world. For example, the two masters of the Nanyue [Hengshan Sect], Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng, are known as "The sword is hidden in the qin, and the sword makes the sound of the qin." When it comes to the skill of pressing the holes and playing the flute, Liu Zhengfeng is still above me."
Huang Zhonggong nodded and said: "The previous heads of the [Hengshan Sect] are all people who love music. It's a pity that we didn't have the opportunity to meet them."
Hong Kang added: "There is another person who is also very good at playing the harp and playing music. It's a pity that he has a special status."
Huang Zhonggong asked: "Who is Brother Hong talking about?"
Hong Kang glanced at Huang Zhonggong and said: "The Sun and Moon Sect, the Right Envoy of Light, Qu Yang."
quiet!
silence! !
As soon as Hong Kang said these words, Huang Zhonggong's pupils suddenly tightened.
He naturally knew how good Qu Yang was on the piano. Even through his music, Huang Zhonggong understood that Qu Yang was indifferent to fame and wealth.
It's just...what does Brother Hong mean when he suddenly mentions Qu Yang?
Was it unintentional? ?
Huang Zhonggong poured tea with a natural expression after seeing Hong Kang finish speaking.
It seems that I am overthinking it.
After all, they still have a guard duty on their shoulders.
However, after Hong Kang said this, Huang Zhonggong would not continue to talk about music.
At this time, Hong Kang said: "Master Zhuang, Hong Kang has a merciless request this time."
"Brother Hong, it's okay to say so."
Hong Kang looked at Ding Jian and said: "I am in love with martial arts and would like to exchange a sword technique for Brother Ding's [one-word electric sword]."
If ordinary people had said that, Ding Jian would have stabbed him with his sword long ago. But he had seen Hong Kang's martial arts yesterday and felt that he was far from his opponent, so he turned his attention to Huang Zhonggong and asked him to make a decision.
Huang Zhonggong may not care much about his own martial arts, but for Ding Jian, although he was once kind to him, he could not easily agree to his unique swordsmanship.
"Brother Hong, this..."
"There is no need for the owner of the village and Brother Ding to be in trouble. How about Hong showing the move first, and then Brother Ding will make a decision?"
Huang Zhonggong said: "This is taking advantage of Brother Hong. Old Ding, you can make your own decision on this matter."
Then, he let go of his throat and shouted: "Come here, bring two swords."
When the boy brought the long sword, Hong Kang flicked his finger and pointed it on the sword grid, and the long sword was immediately unsheathed with a "clang" sound.
Hong Kang turned into an afterimage, and when he reappeared, he was already holding a long sword and standing upright.
"So fast!!"
Huang Zhonggong and Ding Jian looked shocked.
Although Hong Kang's light kung fu was impressive last night, he didn't show off his extreme speed.
With such speed, Hong Kang can advance to attack and retreat to defend.
Huang Zhonggong couldn't help but a red shadow flashed in his mind.
Pointing the tip of the sword to the ground, Hong Kang said: "Hong created the "Thirteen Styles of Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword" by himself. This sword is one of the styles. It is called "The Wind Leaves Traces". It is a combination of swordsmanship and body movement. The combination of law. Brother Ding, keep an eye on it."
Buzz~
The air is humming softly.
This seems to be one sword, and it seems to be many swords.
The path of the sword is truly as unpredictable as the wind that is everywhere.
"Chichi..."
After Hong Kang put away his sword, he stretched out his left hand naturally, and a leaf fell into his fingers.
He handed the leaf to Ding Jian. Ding Jian's eyes suddenly widened, but his pupils, on the contrary, shrank to the size of a needle tip.
Just because the word "sword" appeared on that small leaf.
"Hiss~~"
Ding Jian suddenly took a breath of air.
This ultimate control, this swordsmanship...
He is also a master of swordsmanship and can understand how amazing Hong Kang's swordsmanship is!
He took a deep breath and looked at Hong Kang with surprise and anxiety in his eyes.
"Master Hong... do you really want to trade this sword skill for this?"
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