A fat and short man with a shiny and bald head said happily:

"I asked myself that I don't say that the most famous calligraphy skills in the world are the best, but few people can compare with it. Let's talk about the way of calligraphy first!"

"It's better than painting."

A fresh and handsome man looked up and down at Ding Ling and said with a smile:

"Ding Ling. You won't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. You suddenly came to our Meizhuang Village in West Lake to visit, probably not just to discuss with us."

Needless to say.

Some people defected to Xiang Wentian.

There must be players who defect to the Fourth Master of Meizhuang.

Looking at the handsome man's expression, he was quite cautious about Ding Ling and the others. Needless to say, some players must have leaked that Xiang Wentian came to rescue Ren Woxing.

Regardless of whether this is true or not.

It is natural for a few people to be more alert.

Comparing the pedantic Liu Zhengfeng, these people are obviously more experienced and sleek, and they don’t believe them all, but they don’t believe them either.

Xiang Wentian felt a sudden slap in his heart, and his heart thumped wildly. He found that he underestimated the caution of the owners in front of him.

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

At the moment, he can only count on Ding Ling. After all, he is really not as good as the owner of the Fourth Manor of Meizhuang.

He actually collected some expensive calligraphy and paintings, piano scores, etc.

But he had competed with Ding Ling and knew that Ding Ling's painting skills were better than that of the ancient sages. Since this was the case, he naturally gave up the use of calligraphy and paintings to tempt the fourth owner of the house, and put all his treasures on Ding Ling.

Thinking about this.

He also looked at Ding Ling with bright eyes, full of expectations, and could not be told to outsiders.

"good."

Ding Ling's acting skills were activated at the top and he looked at the four owners with a serious look:

"In addition to discussing the truth, I also want to use my painting skills, calligraphy skills, piano playing skills, etc. to exchange for what you have learned throughout your life with the four owners."

The four owners all changed their colors.

Everyone opened their mouths as if they wanted to refuse.

Ding Ling said quickly without waiting for them to speak:

"Of course, if my skills cannot satisfy the owners of the house, you can do nothing."

He smiled and said:

‘Several owners, this business is unwilling to do so. How about it? Do you want to try it?’

"good."

The old man with gray hair stroked his beard and laughed:

"Ding Ling, you are quick-witted and don't make so many false things. We won't be polite to you anymore. OK!"

He made the decision:

"Let's compare first. If we are impressed by you and are willing to exchange with you, I will not stop you."

Xiang Wentian looked at him a little confused.

I don’t know what Ding Ling is doing.

Only Qu Feiyan knew it in his heart and thought:

"It's no need to say that Brother Ding must have done such a lot of effort to learn new martial arts."

Her eyes were circling, and she thought to herself:

"I must find a way to help Brother Ding. I just don't know where there are many martial arts secrets? By the way, Shaolin Temple! But how do I get into Shaolin Temple?"

Qu Feiyan was thinking there.

Ding Ling has already set up a formation.

Laughed:

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

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

The zombie man's expression was a bit unnatural:

"Everyone of us brothers has a unique skill. We have been studying for several decades, or at least ten years. If you want to compete with us at the same time, are you too arrogant?"

"If it weren't for this, how could I impress the owners of the manor?"

Ding Ling clapped his hands.

Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan immediately stepped forward to prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

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

But I saw the brush room.

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

It is a portrait of the four owners.

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

The four housekeepers are proactive.

Not waiting for them to react.

Ding Ling held the pen again, and the pen was in between dragons and snakes, and a pair of calligraphy works that were shockingly shocked by ghosts and gods came out.

The four owners took a deep breath.

Ding Ling sat in front of the guqin again and played a song called Smiling and Proud Wanderer.

a long time.

The sound of the piano faded.

Several 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.

The several owners looked at Ding Ling as if they were looking at the gods.

The gray-haired man looked at Ding Ling with a passion:

"I didn't expect that I, Huang Zhonggong, could hear such a divine song in my lifetime. I will die without regrets, and die without regrets!"

Ding Lingqin's skills are full.

Later, he collected the piano skills of major masters in the Three Kingdoms World.

His piano skills have been improving all the way, and now he has reached the peak of the Grand Master level!

It's time for him.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the Qin Sheng.

The song "Swordsman" was played by him, with a strong and passionate song, and heroic and grandeur. It is difficult for anyone to not be intoxicated by it after listening to it.

Huang Zhonggong, who has been pursuing piano all his life, was immediately convinced by Ding Lingzhen and was the first to speak:

"What I have learned throughout my life has been integrated into the seven-string invisible sword. If Ding Ling doesn't mind, would you be willing to use your piano skills to exchange with me?"

"I can't find it."

Ding Ling was overjoyed, but on the surface, he said solemnly:

"I pursue various paths throughout my life. If I can pass on your unique skills, I will be honored!"

"Ha ha……"

Huang Zhonggong was very relieved and smiled at him:

"My seven-string invisible sword has never been able to find a suitable successor. No one in Meizhuang can learn it. Your piano is extraordinary and even to my heart. If I could teach you the seven-string invisible sword, I would be very honored."

It can be seen from here.

Compared with the other owners, Huang Zhonggong is a honest, generous and gentle person.

Meet such an old senior.

Ding Ling is extremely respectful.

He immediately said that he would teach Huang Zhonggong his life's piano skills.

Huang Zhonggong was naturally overjoyed and did not mention it.

The handsome face on the other side couldn't wait to say:
To be continued...