Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Chapter 321
A fat and short man with a shiny bald head said with a happy face:

"I ask myself that calligraphy attainments are not the best in the world, and there are few people who can compare. Let's talk about the way of calligraphy first!"

"Still better than painting."

A fresh and handsome man looked Ding Ling up and down, and said with a smile:
"Ding Ling. If you don't have anything to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall. You suddenly came to visit our West Lake Plum Village. It shouldn't be as simple as discussing with us."

Needless to say.

Some took refuge in Xiang Wentian.

There must also be players who have taken refuge in the four owners of Meizhuang.

Looking at the expression on this handsome man, he was quite wary of Ding Ling and the others. Needless to say, some players must have leaked that Xiang Wentian would come to rescue Ren Woxing.

Regardless of whether this is true or not.

A few people will be on guard, but it is human nature.

Compared with the pedantic Liu Zhengfeng, these people are obviously more sophisticated and smooth. They don't believe the players' words completely, but they don't believe them either.

Xiang Wentian's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and his heart jumped wildly. He found that he had underestimated the cautiousness of the several villa owners in front of him.

He was very annoyed, and he didn't know if he could succeed this time.

At the moment, he can only count on Ding Ling. After all, he is definitely no match for the four masters of Meizhuang.

He has collected some valuable calligraphy and paintings, piano scores and so on.

But he had competed with Ding Ling, and he knew that Ding Ling's painting skills and other standards were much better than those of the ancient sages. In this case, he naturally gave up using calligraphy and painting to seduce the performance of the four villa owners, and put all the treasures in his hands. Ding Ling's body.

Think about this.

He also looked at Ding Ling with piercing eyes, full of anticipation, and he couldn't tell outsiders.

"good."

Ding Ling's full-level acting skills were activated, and he looked at the four owners with a serious face:

"In addition to discussing Dao, I also want to use my painting skills, calligraphy skills, and piano-playing skills to exchange what you have learned all your life with the four owners."

The four villa owners all changed their colors.

They opened their mouths one by one as if to refuse.

Ding Ling didn't wait for them to speak, and said quickly:
"Of course, if my skills can't satisfy the owners, you don't have to change them."

He smiled slightly and said:
"Several proprietors, in this transaction, I am willing to do what you want, and there is no deception.How about it?Do you want to try it? '

"it is good."

The gray-haired old man stroked his beard and laughed loudly:

"Ding Ling, you talk quickly, don't engage in so much nonsense. We won't be polite to you anymore. Good!"

He made a decision:
"Let's compare first. If the few of us are convinced by you, we are willing to make an exchange with you. I will not stop it."

Xiang Wentian looked at it in a daze.

I don't know what Ding Ling is up to.

Only Qu Feiyan knew it in his heart, thinking:

"Needless to say, Brother Ding must be trying to learn new martial arts. That's why he spent so much time."

Her eyeballs rolled wildly, and she secretly thought:
"I must find a way to help Brother Ding. I just don't know where there are more martial arts cheats? By the way, Shaolin Temple! But how do I sneak into Shaolin Temple?"

Qu Feiyan was thinking over there.

Ding Ling has already set up his battle.

Laughing loudly:

"I will compare with the four owners at the same time."

"Ding Ling, don't be too arrogant."

The zombie man's complexion is a bit unnatural:

"Everyone of our brothers has a unique skill, and each of them has been specialized in it for decades or more than ten years. If you want to compare with us at the same time, isn't it too arrogant?"

"If it's not the case. How can I convince several villa owners?"

Ding Ling clapped his hands.

Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan immediately went forward to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ding Ling took the pen and started painting without saying a word.

But see the brush room.

In less than a moment, a portrait of a character appeared on the paper.

It is the portraits of the four owners.

The painting is lifelike and shining, as if it will come out of the painting at any time.

The four Zhuang take the initiative.

Don't wait for them to react.

Ding Ling took up the pen again, and the pen went through the dragon and snake, brushing and brushing, and a pair of ghostly and shocking calligraphy works came out.

The four owners gasped.

Ding Ling sat in front of the guqin again and played a piece of Xiaoao Jianghu.

a long time.

The sound of the piano faded away.

Several villa owners still seemed to be in a trance.

After Xiang Wentian coughed a few times, they seemed to wake up from the confusion.

This time.

Several villa owners looked at Ding Ling as if they were looking at God.

The gray-haired man looked at Ding Ling enthusiastically:

"Unexpectedly, I, Mr. Huang Zhong, could hear such a divine comedy in my lifetime. I will die without regrets, and I will die without regrets!"

Ding Ling's piano skills are at the full level.

After that, he collected the piano skills of famous masters in the Three Kingdoms world.

As a result, his piano skills have improved all the way, and now he has reached the pinnacle level of a great master!

It's his step.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a piano saint.

He played the song "Swordsman", impassioned and heroic to the extreme. It is hard for anyone not to be intoxicated after listening to it.

Huang Zhonggong, who had been pursuing and indulging in the way of the piano all his life, was immediately overwhelmed by Ding Ling, and he was the first to speak:
"What I have learned all my life has been integrated into the seven-string invisible sword. If you don't mind Ding Ling, would you be willing to exchange your piano skills with me?"

"I can't ask for it."

Ding Ling was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface he was calm, and said solemnly:
"I have pursued various paths all my life, and it would be a great honor if I could pass on your unique knowledge, Senior Huang!"

"Ha ha……"

Huang Zhonggong felt very relieved, stroked his beard and smiled:
"I have never been able to find a suitable successor for my seven-string invisible sword. No one else in Meizhuang can learn it. Your qin way is extraordinary and refined, and it is even in my heart. If you can pass on the seven-string invisible sword to you I am also very honored."

It can be seen from here.

Compared with the other owners, Huang Zhonggong is a sincere, magnanimous and gentle person.

Meet such an old man.

Ding Ling is extremely respectful.

Dang even said that he would teach Huang Zhonggong his lifelong piano skills.

Huang Zhonggong was naturally overjoyed and didn't mention it.

The handsome man over there also said impatiently:
"Since the eldest brother has said so, I won't hide it anymore. Ding Ling, I, Dan Qingsheng, are willing to trade with you."

"And I'm the bald pen man."

The short, fat, bald man jumped out with a pen in his hand, and looked at Ding Ling enthusiastically:

"Your regular script is too strong, almost invincible. I just don't know how your cursive script is?"

Ding Ling has no ink marks.

Take a pen, wave your hand, and get it done overnight.

A pair of cursive script was made immediately.

The bald penman immediately rushed over to observe and appreciate it carefully, looking completely immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

"Big Brother, Third Brother and Fourth Brother are all convinced by you."

The zombie man walked out and looked at Ding Ling solemnly:

"I would like to see how your chess skills are."

"Come."

Xiang Wentian took out the chessboard and pieces:
"The two of you might as well look at each other now."

(End of this chapter)