When Duan Yun saw Qing Ge suddenly stand up, she was even more excited than Bing and Yao Sect.
"A good boy, he is a talent." Duan Yun held Qingge's hand, with a look of desolation between her brows.
It's a pity that such a good talent is not an animal tamer, but an alchemist.
Duan Yun glared at the Grand Master of the Medicine Sect with great reluctance. In the past few years, the pharmacists in the Medicine Sect have been very impetuous, fearing that their talents would be buried.
If you are an animal tamer, follow her, she will definitely train the best animal tamer.
In the past five years, although there have been some well-known animal trainers, to Duan Yun, they are all mediocre.
Qingge looked at Duan Yun in surprise, pursed her red lips, and smiled calmly and elegantly, "Master Duan is so complimentary."
"You can carry the thunder from the sky, you can cross the Buddha's Glory, you can stay in the Ten Thousand Sects Sword Array for several days." Duan Yun sighed: "My child, I think highly of you."
Duan Yun's eyes were filled with helplessness and sadness.
Qingge's eyes rippled. Duan Yun once had a daughter who was the number one genius in the Four Continents. Unfortunately, she fell in love with the Holy Son of the Dark Temple. The process was tortuous and the ending was tragic. This matter has always been Duan Yun's.
Her heart ached. At this moment, Duan Yun was probably thinking of her genius daughter who passed away, so she defended Qingge in every possible way.
The smile on Qingge's brows and eyes became softer and softer, and she held Duan Yun's hand, "I will definitely live up to Master Duan's high expectations."
What the world doesn’t know is that she is also an animal trainer.
Having been able to tame beasts for two lifetimes, he is even more talented than refining weapons.
Duan Yun looked at Qing Ge in surprise and smiled kindly.
Feng Qi touched his chin and thought thoughtfully: How can this girl be suitable for both men and women, young and old?
Lin Heshan looked at Qing Ge, Duan Yun and Duan Yun were smiling: "My dearest guest, Master Duan, it's time for the court match to continue."
"Do you think I am as confused as you? Is it tinnitus or blindness that you don't even know how to continue?" Duan Yun snorted and sat back on the rosewood chair.
Lin Heshan was silenced by Duan Yun's words and lost all face. However, Duan Yunde was highly respected. Now he was not a high-ranking protector. It was also a troubled year. Lin Heshan would not dare to offend Duan Yun again, so he had
The pain can only be swallowed in the heart.
Lin Heshan closed his eyes to adjust his condition. After a long time, Lin Heshan opened his eyes and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"The Ten Thousand Sects Sword Technique Array contains Ten Thousand Sects' True Fire within the array, which is awe-inspiring with its sword intent. Only those who have survived the suffering of the True Fire Sword Intent can become a determined person." Lin Heshan's words were inspiring and he spoke eloquently: "
Today, there are fifteen pilgrims in Xizhou, fifteen in Nanzhou, two in Beizhou, and one in Dongzhou."
Lin Heshan nodded slightly, and immediately four men with gentle temperaments in white robes brought the four things of music, chess, calligraphy and painting to the altar.
"Wu Neng can stabilize the country, Wen Neng can establish the country, and the cultural relics and strategy are all indispensable." Lin Heshan said proudly: "There are Sangong Courtyards in the Four Divisions, Zongfu in the Five Continents, and the Wenmo Hall was set up hundreds of years ago. I hope you will
While practicing, you must also cultivate your sentiments, rather than being a reckless layman. The court is controlled by the Zongfu, and the Zongfu has always upheld the principle that spring is not spring when a single flower blooms, but spring is full when hundreds of flowers bloom. Truly outstanding and outstanding people are not restricted to one place.
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Four men in white robes stood at the altar in an orderly manner, each of them wearing a brocade robe embroidered with different totems.
For example, the man on the far left, about thirty years old, has plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums painted on the hem of his clothes. The four flowers are blooming, which is not gaudy, but lifelike and elegant.
The man in the white robe on the right has two lines of poems embroidered with gold thread on both sleeves: All things are inferior, but reading is the best.
This man clasped one hand behind his back and stood upright. He looked frail and frail, but in fact he had the pride of a clear bamboo.
The other two people, one was carrying an elegant ancient xylophone, and the other was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and silent. The table in front of them was outlined with a brilliant golden light. The two men, black and white, were in charge. It was obviously an endgame.
Qingge observed the four people carefully. These four seemed ordinary, but in fact they were all masters of literature and calligraphy, corresponding to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they were all the most accomplished masters among them.
Lin Heshan clasped his fists towards the four of them, and the four literary masters bowed to Lin Heshan in return.
Lin Heshan turned around and looked at the more than 30 pilgrims standing on the altar, "Skills come from hard work, and waste comes from play; success comes from thinking, and failure comes from casualness. Whether it is cultivation or writing, only intention
Only those who work hard can achieve eternity. There are countless geniuses in the world. If you want to stand out from the crowd of geniuses, you can only cultivate yourself and be the best in literature and ink!"
"These four are the masters of literature and calligraphy beside the God Lord. The four gentlemen of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. This time, ten people will be eliminated." Lin Heshan said with a smile, looking at Ye Qingge with contempt.
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How can a person from a remote place in the Four-Star Continent, who is many years behind in cultivation and civilization, understand the elegance of writing and calligraphy?
After all, Ye Qingge is just a vulgar and reckless man.
Not to mention the sons and daughters of the ten major families of Xizhou Tianshan Sect, Beizhou, and Nanzhou, regardless of whether they are direct or common, they have practiced martial arts and studied literature and calligraphy since they were born. The fruits accumulated over decades are not comparable to those of one night's struggle.
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In terms of martial arts, all of them can go to the battlefield to kill enemies, and they can also enter dangerous places to capture dragons.
Thesis, playing the harp to the moon, drinking wine and reciting poems, painting a world, playing chess every day.
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As for Ye Qingge, it was just an unexpected encounter in cultivation.
After hearing Lin Heshan's words, more than 30 pilgrims from all four continents took a breath of air.
If ten people are to be eliminated, doesn't it mean that after Wen Mo is over, there will only be about twenty people left.
Chaobi has always been cruel.
The contestants were frightened and excited, eager to give it a try.
The Wan Zong sword formation has made Ye Qingge shine brightly, and from now on, their world will be ruled by them.
They admitted that Ye Qingge was a genius in cultivation, but in other aspects, it was time for them to shine.
"Those who read their names will go to the four gentlemen and show off the art of writing and calligraphy they have learned." Lin Heshan said.
"Yes!" Many pilgrims responded loudly.
Lin Heshan: "Beizhou, King Shangdao."
When Wang Shangdao, the third son of Wang, heard his name, his eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a folding fan with splashes of ink, and walked toward Mr. Juhua on the far left with politeness and grace, pretending to be elegant.
Wang Shangdao stopped in front of Mr. Ju Hua, and the two of them saluted each other, creating an unexpectedly harmonious atmosphere.
"Master Wang, please." Mr. Ju Hua waved his hand, and a pair of drawing paper hanging vertically in the air appeared in front of him, with a delicate pen next to it.
In the blank drawing paper, the golden light formed a word.
road.
"Use Tao as a painting to draw the Tao in your heart. What is enlightenment? Use painting to understand the Tao. This is painting and it is Tao!" Chrysanthemum Painting said with a noble temperament and an indifferent smile, enigmatic.
Wang Shangdao's eyes were filled with joy. Among literary works, he was strong in painting and poetry. In this aspect, even Wang Qinghong was not as good as him.