Chapter 9 Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting (1)
The three of them entered the room. One of them had a beard with a belly, holding a wine glass in his left hand, and the drunken old man asked, "You are you trespassing in my Meizhuang? Just tell me what you have to do."
The waiter said with a blue face and purple, "I'm going to buy wine for you."
The old man asked, "So he is a fellow fellow? Well, wait first." After walking into the room, he took three small bowls of wine and said, "As long as you can tell the names of these three wines, I will give you a bottle of three steamed and four brewed wine."
The waiter said with a sad face: "I only drink beer. Besides, I can't see it."
The old man asked: "Do you guess?"
The waiter asked for help and turned his eyes to Pao Tianming and Jianqin. Pao Tianming spread his hands and said, "I usually only drink Coke and beer."
Jianqin squinted her eyes and smelled it again, shook her head and said, "I only know the bowl in the middle. My father often drinks it. It is called Fenjiu. I don't know the other two."
The old man shook his head and said, "Whether you guys go back."
Pao Tianming took out half a bottle of beer, tore off the label and asked, "Do you know what kind of wine this is?"
The old man picked it up and smelled it in confusion. After taking a sip, he immediately spit out and said angrily: "Shameless junior, dare to wipe my horse and shake my paintings." He drew his sword and attacked him quickly, and the cannon Tianming drew his sword to fight with him. Although it was noisy outside, the three doors that were still confined were not opened, and the left and right Ding looked silently and did not take action.
Pao Tianming was busy sending a message to the two, "Don't do it, I suspect that they are going to fight them one by one. The four gates are only halfway through our mission." Pao Tianming fought for a while, but the two said that they were both fairly flat. Suddenly, the sword light of the painting was full of bright light, which made his face covered with a layer of green air. With a silence, dozens of large and small apertures all attacked Pao Tianming. It was his pinnacle of sword techniques, combining dozens of sword techniques into one. Each of these dozens of sword techniques was killed, and each move changed, gathered into one, and it was extremely complex.
When Pao Tianming saw it, he was playing with him and drawing circles. It was really a circle. When his hand shook, he began to concentrate on drawing circles. Dan Qingsheng looked at the dozens of circles that appeared in front of Pao Tianming, and was extremely angry and even plagiarized. He shouted and gave up the killer move, and focused on drawing circles. When Pao Tianming saw it, this guy only focused on quantity but not the quality, and it had exceeded his own quantity. He also learned to shout, gave up the hidden killer moves and focused on drawing circles.
Jianqin and the others also looked at each other stupidly, without reminding them that this was a competition, which was essentially different from Da Vinci's egg painting. Jianqin didn't know what Pao Tianming was doing, and the waiter was not sure whether China had this custom.
The two were sweating profusely. The internal strength of the Pao Tianming was obviously not as good as that of Dan Qingsheng. Yuan stayed for a short time, but he was professionally drawing circles and drawing them very quickly. After a while, Pao Tianming's figure was surrounded by the circle he drew. Dan Qingsheng sighed and stopped and said, "You have to pass the level. Third brother, come out." He turned his head and said, "If you think of saving people from the dungeon, it is the most direct way to anger each of us to take action and win all of us."
Another door opened and a man came out. He was short and fat, with a bald and smooth top, and had no hair. He was holding a large pen in his right hand, and his clothes were covered with ink marks. Dan Qingsheng introduced: "This is my third brother, the turtle man."
Tu Biweng looked at the three of them and asked, "Who of you know how to write? If you don't understand calligraphy, I can't get through this barrier. Even if you can kill me, the door of the third room will not be able to open."
Chapter completed!