Chapter 137 Four Friends of Jiangnan
Lin Yang, Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian, Lu Zhuwen used tea in the hall. After half a cup of tea, an old man walked into the hall, followed by Ding Jian, Shi Lingwei and the other two./
"Four masters came to my village and were not far away to welcome me. I wish you guilty and forgive me." The old man was in his sixties and was as thin as a skeleton. His face was as bright as a skeleton, but his eyes were bright and bright.
"This is Huang Zhonggong, the owner of the big house in my village." Ding Jian introduced it to everyone, and thought it took a lot of verbal talk before he invited the big house out.
Xiang Wentian clasped his fists and said, "I heard that Huang Zhuang Zhuang master was both good at both martial arts and martial arts. My left nephew has always praised Huang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang, saying that Huang Zhuang Zhuang is not only very good at martial arts, but also the best in the world. Unfortunately, these two friends heard it and insisted on coming to experience it."
Mr. Huang Zhong had heard Ding Jian say about the purpose of the four people, and waved his hand with a smile: "I haven't played the piano for a long time, how dare I show off my ugly face?"
Ren Yingying stood up, wearing a veil and couldn't see her appearance clearly, so she politely said, "I heard that the little woman's name of the Lord Huang was very good. She had a piano score. Please give me some advice."
"Oh? What kind of piano score is it?" Huang Zhonggong was a fool in piano. He immediately became interested. This person was introduced by Zuo Lengchan, so he must be extraordinary. Can the piano score he took out be worse?
"Please borrow a piano," Ren Yingying said softly, saying that this is to be played on the spot.
Huang Zhonggong looked at Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei, and smiled and said, "Get my piano."
Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei ordered to withdraw from the hall. Everyone waited for a while. When they came back again, there was a jade zither in Ding Jian's arms, and the color was dark and old. It was an antique that had been around for hundreds or even thousands of years.
Shi Lingwei held the violin case.
"What a piano!"
Ren Yingying exclaimed, smiled softly, and played a song.
The sound of the piano sounded, elegant and beautiful. Not long after playing it, suddenly the pitch of the piano rose higher and higher, and later it turned higher and higher. The rhythm of the piano turned as dangerous as a barbarian, and the weight was as light as it was. It turned effortlessly.
This song is sometimes passionate and sometimes gentle and elegant. After playing for a long time, the rhythm of the piano gradually slowed down, as if the musical sound was still moving away. It was like a person playing the piano walked dozens of feet away and then several miles away. He could not hear the subtleties again.
This song is the Smiling and Proud Wanderer Song that Ren Yingying got from Linghu Chong. It is Lin Yang, a person who doesn't understand piano skills, and he is also fascinated by listening to it. He looked at Ren Yingying unexpectedly, but he didn't expect it to be so nice.
Mr. Huang Zhong was even more distraught. After a long time, he said to him: "Miss piano skills, I am impressed by me. Please tell me the name of this song."
Ren Yingying helped her and said softly: "Your Majesty Master Huang, you need to be polite. This song is called 'Smiling and Proud Wanderer', which makes Huang Majesty Master laugh."
"I dare not!" Huang Zhonggong shook his head and exclaimed: "This song seems to require a chorus and flute ensemble, but the girl plays it like a god with her own strength, which really makes me admire her!"
Ren Yingying was not polite this time, nodding slightly. If you are polite, it would be pretentious!
At this time, Xiang Wentian stood up and laughed loudly, "My friends are brave enough to learn the skills of the four owners. I wonder where the other three owners are?"
Mr. Huang Zhong was impressed by Ren Yingying's skills. He knew that this was a real master and did not dare to be careless. He looked at Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei and said, "Go and invite the other three owners to come!"
Four friends in Jiangnan lived in seclusion in Meizhuang and were always lonely. Huang Zhonggong lost in the art of piano. Seeing that the other party challenged the other three, he was inevitably a little angry. You can't lose all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, right?
After a while, an extremely tall and thin old man in black walked in. The man looked pretty, but his face turned pale, as if he was a zombie. It made people feel a chill in their hearts at first sight.
The old man in black was dragging a chessboard in his hand, with two boxes of chess pieces on it. As soon as he walked in, he said loudly: "I heard that an expert convinced my elder brother in the piano arts and challenged my three brothers. Hei Baizi, the second owner of Xiameizhuang, so I asked him!"
Hei Baizi said, his eyes on Lin Yang, Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian and Luzhuweng.
Lin Yang stood up and said with a smile: "I'm playing a chess game, please give me advice from the second owner."
Hei and Baizi put the chessboard in his hand and said, "Please!"
Lin Yang was not polite either, so he picked up two boxes of chess pieces and set up a chess game with black pieces.
He did not study much about chess skills, but he remembered the method of setting up the "Zhenlong Chess Game". Since his internal strength has improved greatly and his mental methods in practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures, his energy and spirit seem to have improved. His memory has also improved, which is something he can never forget.
"Huh?" As soon as Zhenlong's chess game was swung, Hei Baizi exclaimed in surprise, staring at the chessboard in his hand with bright eyes, motionless, as if he was in a devil.
Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian, and Lu Zhuweng looked at Lin Yang in surprise. Unexpectedly, this person's chess skills were so powerful?
When Mr. Huang Zhong saw his second brother's appearance, he knew that it was hard to say whether he could win if he met an opponent. He could only hope for his third and fourth brothers!
Soon, two more walked into the hall, followed by Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei.
One of them was short and fat, with a bald and smooth head, and had no hair. He was holding a large pen in his right hand, and his clothes were covered with ink marks.
The other man had a beard that was full of a belly, and he held a wine glass in his left hand, and his face was drunk.
Huang Zhonggong smiled and introduced: "This is the third brother, Tu Biweng, and the fourth brother, Painting Qingsheng."
Tubiweng and Danqingsheng heard that someone came to Meizhuang to compete. First, they beat the eldest brother and challenged the three brothers. They were very angry and looked at Lin Yang and others.
Lin Yang and others exchanged their eyes: "Take it!"
Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian, Lu Zhuweng and the other two flashed their bodies, and then came to the door and quickly closed the door.
Lin Yang took Lingbo's micro-steps, and only took two steps to reach Huang Zhonggong's side and slapped it out with a palm.
When the incident happened suddenly, Huang Zhonggong saw the actions of several people, he knew that something was wrong, but he was not very worried. He was very confident in the martial arts of his brothers.
Seeing Lin Yang sending him a palm, Huang Zhonggong sneered, used all his internal strength, and suddenly greeted him with a palm!
With a "bang!", the energy shot out. Huang Zhonggong's body flew back several feet, landed on the side of the hall, and spit out blood in his mouth as if he was not worth it, looking at Lin Yang with an incredible look on his face.
"Brother!"
"The owner of the house!"
Tu Biweng, Dan Qingsheng, Ding Jian, Shi Lingwei exclaimed at the same time, with shock and incredible expressions on his face. Only Hei Baizi was still staring at the chessboard in his hand and staring at it, turning a blind eye to the things outside the window.
Lin Yang took a slight step in Lingbo, took a step left and a right, and then turned to Tubi Weng's side, and then slapped it out with another palm. Tubi Weng lifted up the large pen in his hand to greet him, accompanied by a crisp sound and scattered energy.
The big brush broke, and the bald man rushed out and fell to the ground and was seriously injured.
Then Dan Qingsheng, Ding Jian, Shi Lingwei, and the black and white-skinned who were stunned all ended up the same fate.
The skills were amazing for a moment. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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Chapter completed!