The Brilliant Fighting Master

? Jiang Chen's words left many people speechless. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to have a relationship with Tian Ling was such an understatement.

Tian Ling himself couldn't react, and glanced at him before returning to the gazebo.

The most important thing for a warrior is to practice.

Obsessed with piano, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, will be said to be funeral.

Until someone merged martial arts, qinqi, calligraphy, and painting, leading a trend to promote martial arts through qinqi, calligraphy, and painting.

To this day, the Civil and Military Academy founded by Tianling has swept the Three Realms.

Tianling's piano sound is combined with the wind of the Austrian Wushu.

Most of the people here couldn't hear it, and thought it was just ordinary piano sounds.

Many of them have scolded Jiang Chen, and now they know how superficial and irrelevant they are.

"It took the lady half a year to play this" Wind of the Wind ", this person only listened once, how terrible it should be."

The people of Wenwuyuan were even more shocked, and a few people could see that the melody and the melody of the wind merged.

But they don't know how demanding this "Wind of the Wind" is for those who play.

To put it bluntly, Tianling just realized the mystery of the wind when he successfully played Wind Lingming!

"Will it be deliberately arranged to take the opportunity to approach Miss?"

Because they are so amazing, these women have expressed their unbelief.

"But the lady asked him to trouble him."

This statement almost ruled out the possibility of deliberate acting.

But this wind boy is really so powerful.

"Small episode, I hope you don't take it seriously."

Tian Ling sat in the gazebo, and the curtain was not closed.

"No no."

All the loudest people who had shouted before shut their mouths, fearing that speaking would attract Jiang Chen's attention.

There is one exception.

"I don't know where this Fengzi comes from? It's so curious."

God machine boy sneered again and again, the tone made people wonder what he was thinking.

"It doesn't matter where you come from, what's important is where to go," Jiang Chen said.

"Good spoken." God machine son said so, but his eyes grew colder and colder.

Jiang Chen simply ignored him and pushed Yuqin on the table back into the gazebo.

However, Tian Ling did not answer, waved his hand gently, and pushed Yuqin back to him.

"Feng Xiaozi is more suitable for this piano than me, just as a gift I just gave." Tian Ling said.

After hearing the words, everyone was jealous, and their eyes were shining when they looked at the piano.

This piano is not useful as a weapon, but this is the girl of Tianling!

This alone can sell instruments or even higher prices.

And no one is stupid enough to sell.

"Ok."

Jiang Chen accepted the piano, and the matter came to an end.

"Sure enough, you are in the limelight."

Ji Yinyi said suddenly.

"Please, I'm sitting here well, others are asking me for trouble." Jiang Chen said helplessly.

And if it weren't for two people, he might leave the seat and stand aside.

"The battle for titles is about to begin. Tianling is here to wish friends in Yizhou achieve good results." Tianling said softly.

"Thank you Heavenly Girl."

The young talents of Yizhou spoke in unison.

"I also hope today's Civil and Military Academy can help you."

When Tian Ling said this, it signaled the official start of the Civil and Military Academy tonight.

No extra polite words, not even drinks.

But no one would be dissatisfied with the style of the official Civil and Military Academy.

"I will show you a picture first, and from this picture, it will be the opening tonight." Tian Ling said.

Immediately there were two women, one holding a wooden frame and the other holding a picture scroll.

Place the wooden frame within the sight of everyone, and then open the scroll on it.

As the picture scroll opened, bursts of exclamation came.

The content of the painting is a sword.

Without any background, a sword with a blade pointing downwards on white paper.

The painting skills are amazing and the strokes are delicate, as if they can be faked.

But compared to painting, the realm in the painting is everyone's attention.

When the picture was opened, the sound of the sword was faintly heard.

Looking directly at the sword in the painting, a sharp sense of sharpness came from me.

"This is the sword that won the title of sword king, Meng Shaobai."

"While Meng Shaobai was painting, his sabre made a constant sound of swords."

"The last stroke fell, and the swordman almost illuminated the sky."

Tian Ling introduced to everyone.

Sword King, Meng Shaobai.

This name is remembered by everyone, including Jiang Chen.

"Through the unity of mind and heart, put into martial arts, when you can draw it completely, you will gain something.

As Tian Ling spoke, each woman rolled out drawing paper and pen and ink at everyone's desk.

It is worth mentioning that when the woman at Jiang Chen's table spread the drawing paper, she sent autumn waves to Jiang Chen secretly.

This scene was noticed by Ji Yinyi next to her, and she reached out and slammed her arms around Jiang Chen's waist.

"What does this mean?" Jiang Chen looked inexplicably.

Ji Yinyi looked away and said, "I'm your fiancee now.

Jiang Chen shook his head, speechless.

Make sure Jiang Chen didn't care, Ji Yinyi breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't know why she did it.

The only explanation is that Jiang Chenbiao's reality is too dazzling.

"If you want, you can draw your own weapons. Before you start, you can also observe Meng Shaobai's paintings."

Tianling is like a teacher in a college, teaching students and setting up homework.

"Girl Tianling, what if I can't paint?" Someone asked.

"Painting skills are not important, painting context is important. Sometimes a drop of ink can contain the whole world." Tian Ling said.

The next time, people were busy and focused on painting.

Before writing, most were still observing Meng Shaobai's paintings.

Jiang Chen is no exception. He stared at the painting, his mind was engaged, and gradually, he felt that something was moving in his body.

"Does Jin Zhi's Yiwu study?"

Jiang Chen quickly understood what it was.

No weapon is inseparable from Jin Zhiyi Buddhism.

But the swordsman is more special, the wind can replace gold.

Of course, it is correct to have both.

From this painting, Jiang Chen felt the perfect fusion of wind and Jinwu studies.

"Is the sword king? Really see you." Jiang Chen thought to himself. UC Reading www.uukanshu.com

Similar to this practice of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Jiang Chen experienced it in Jiutianjie and spent a lot of money.

The difference is that the outline is never set on the drawing paper.

People need to play by themselves to draw the best paintings.

Woo!

Suddenly, the real sound of a sword sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone looked, and saw the sword of the **** machine boy shaking violently.

It seems that the prince of God is not yet aware of the world in the painting.

In the end, the sword came out of the sheath automatically and flew into the air like a fire.

This scene reminds people of what Tian Ling said just now.

At the time, sword king Meng Shaobai was the same!

Many people looked at the eyes of the **** machine boy with deep worship.