A master of national style who starts from yearning

Jiang Feng hesitated for a few seconds, but still opened the mission reward box first, anyway, this reward is certain, it is a master-level national essence skill.

‘Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill, master guqin playing. ’

Looking at this reward, Jiang Feng was a little dissatisfied in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: “It’s actually a guqin, I have learned this thing myself.” ”

For these ancient musical instruments, Jiang Feng actually knows a lot, and he has tried to learn ancient musical instruments such as erhu, Xiao, flute, guzheng, and guqin.

This may be calculated in a circle, and maybe the worst thing he learned was guqin.

But this is no way, although theoretically speaking, the guzheng has more than six strings than the guqin, and the difficulty of playing and learning is higher than that of the guqin.

But in fact, there are many people who can play guzheng now, but there are very few who can play guqin.

A big reason for this is that the difficulty of guqin learning is not skill, but often pays more attention to a person’s understanding.

The guqin only has seven strings, but it pays great attention to the artistic conception when played, and people without understanding cannot get started at all.

When Jiang Feng studied by himself, although his understanding was not the best, he was also a beginner.

It’s just that the later learning is too complicated, but the same did not reach mastery.

After opening this reward, Jiang Feng’s gaze shifted to this surprise treasure chest.

Intuition told him it might be a good thing.

After opening this treasure chest, Jiang Feng’s face suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

‘Obtain a skill enhancement ticket, you can choose to strengthen any national essence skill to master level, and if the skill has reached master level, further strengthen it to grandmaster level. ’

“Wow, good stuff.” Seeing this thing, Jiang Feng really felt surprised.

Not only was he able to strengthen a skill at will, but also because he could clearly see all the national skills he had mastered, as well as their level.

Chinese garden construction and maintenance skills, proficient.

Chinese ancient architectural skills, specialized level.

Chinese opera skills, masters.

Guzheng playing, entry-level.

Guqin playing, master class.

Flute playing, mastery level

……

Looking at the long list of skills, Jiang Feng was a little dizzy.

After hesitating for a long time, he was not sure that he wanted to upgrade that skill.

His first instinct was to choose one of the two trades his grandfather had left him.

After all, this is a family handicraft, even if you can’t use it now, you can’t forget it.

But reason stopped him again, because it could only upgrade them to the master level.

If you choose a master-level skill, you can upgrade to the grandmaster-level!

After being entangled for a long time, Jiang Feng finally gave up and decided to leave this opportunity here first, and if he used it in the future, he would consider it later.

……

After sorting out the system rewards, Jiang Feng stretched out and stood up and walked towards the house.

As soon as I entered the house, the phone that was placed next to the incense case rang.

“Huh?” The program team has already introduced him that when the phone rang, most of the guests were already on the way and wanted to come and order food.

Sister Zifeng also ran over at this time, glanced at the phone, and said to Jiang Feng a little nervously: “Brother Jiang Feng, will you pick it up?” ”

“Huh? Why don’t you pick up? The phone was still ringing, and Jiang Feng asked strangely.

Sister Zifeng shrunk her neck again, “Teacher Huang said earlier that this guest is very important, and I was a little afraid. ”

Jiang Feng wanted to tease her twice, but the phone kept ringing, and he could only reach out and pick him up, “Hey, hello, this is a mushroom house, what dishes do you order?” ”

Sister Zifeng didn’t dare to answer the phone herself, but as soon as Jiang Feng picked it up, she couldn’t help but be curious, and tiptoed her ears over.

A gentle but breathy voice came from the other end of the phone, “Treat the guests and cook chicken, the turbid wine is enough.” ”

“Huh.” Hearing this, Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, fortunately, he was forced to memorize a lot of poems by his grandfather when he was a child, so he reacted and said tentatively:

“Panxiao City is far from tasteless, and the bottle restaurant is poor and old.”

After Jiang Feng said this incisional sentence, a hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone, “Haha, the old sauce is enough, the old sauce is enough.” ”

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Sister Zifeng was confused to hear from the side, and when Jiang Feng closed the phone, she asked, “What are you two talking about?” ”

Jiang Feng talked about her little brain melon and ridiculed: “You must have poor Chinese grades in school.” ”

“Huh? Didn’t this call ask him to order? What does it have to do with language scores? Sister Zifeng was even more confused.

“Alas.” Jiang Feng sighed and explained, “This guest is more polite, using a poem by Emperor Taizong of Song to say that there is no need for good wine and food, as long as the host is willing to receive him.” ”

“Uh oh.” Sister Zifeng understood, and asked again: “What about you, what do you mean by that old sauce?” ”

“You.” Jiang Feng couldn’t help it, patted her little brain melon, and explained:

“This is Du Fu’s poem, which means that our home is too far from the supermarket, there is no good wine and food, you can only eat casually when you come…”