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Chapter 496

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    "Of course, people above the exterior scene are already strong, and they are not considered talents." The old emperor added.

    Meng Qi raised his eyebrows, his expression became solemn, that is to say, Xuanzhen, Bai Qigu and others could participate in the Qionghua Banquet?

    The ratio of talent and talent is not bad, but if there is a fight later, he will be really hard to beat, at most he can barely protect himself, does he have to rely on Zhao Laowu, who is also half-perfect, to win the leader?

    ?Leaving aside the pre-sage boasting and the cause and effect of the physical body, Zhao Laowu has not been promoted for a long time, and Xuanzhen and Bai Qigu are both strong men with abundant resources in the realm of skills, and the hope of winning is probably 30%.

    In this way, the task of the Six Realms is too difficult, far exceeding the level of 1,500 meritorious deeds!

    Unless there are other restrictions or modes of fighting in the Qionghua Banquet?

    While Meng Qi was thinking, Wang Zai looked at Yan Chong, who was slowly coming out of the "Sword Qi Changhe", and said with a smile: "What the emperor said before, the focus is on cultivating the temperament and polishing the soul, so it is different from normal people.  The competition for talent is different, it mainly depends on whether you have shown your own spiritual realm in talent, of course, those who are good at talent will definitely have bonuses."

    After all, a person who is good at piano art must be able to show it in this way better than a beginner.

    Containing his doubts and seriousness, Meng Qi calmed down and watched Yan Chong walk to the side of the winding river: "I don't know what talent Yan Chong has?"

    He remembered that Yan Chong came from a small sect, even if he had an adventure, he should have never received any instruction in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting like himself.

    During the questioning, the entourage of Jin Wang Zhao Yi had already delivered the table, copper stove, tea cups, tea cakes and other things.

    "It should be the tea ceremony." Wang Zai nodded slightly.

    This is also OK!  Meng Qi was a little surprised, and immediately remembered what Wang Zai said just now, the way of talent is not only piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as for how to judge the success or failure of different events, it is natural to look at the "realm"!

    At any rate, I also pretended to be a master of the tea ceremony Suddenly, Meng Qi was overjoyed.

    After Yan Chong saluted, he lit the fire to boil the water, swiped the knife to pry the tea, and his behavior was smooth and smooth. The knife's momentum was self-contained, and it was soothing and orderly, watching everyone's hearts calm down.

    After one boil, two boils and three boils, the white air rises, and Yan Chong leisurely brews tea, revealing a tranquil and far-reaching artistic conception.

    "Please, Your Majesty, taste the tea." Yan Chong's voice was unhurried, and he let go of the teacup in his hand and flew to the high platform.

    The speed is not fast, but it is extremely stable, like a cup of curved water, without any water splashing out, which shows that Yan Chong's mastery of the external qi and his own strength has reached the limit of enlightenment, and he has the power of heaven and earth to help him.

    Gao Jinzhong, the head of the Ouchi, took the teacup, inspected it, and sent it to the old emperor.

    Zhao Mingyu took a sip, nodded and said with a smile: "Good tea, good tea ceremony!"

    Wang Zai then said: "Brother Yan is good at the tide of the sea, which is turbulent. When making tea, there is the softness of the gurgling water, and the tranquility of the lake under the moon, which shows his heart, and his every move is soothing, which is deeply rooted in the samadhi of the tea ceremony."  , with focus and orderly movement to achieve peace and tranquility."

    "Good." Meng Qi didn't know whether to praise Yan Chong for his good tea ceremony, or praise Wang Zai for his clear explanation. In short, he dismissed the idea of ??competing in tea ceremony, showing that he would definitely not lose to Yan Chong in showing his state of mind, but he couldn't do it in other aspects  It's perfect, let's judge!

    So what should be shown?

    Sing a song?  Use books to carry swords?

    While he was thinking, the scene was quite quiet. I don¡¯t know how many people who were eager to try gave up the idea of ????the end, because they felt that they were inferior to Yan Chong, so it¡¯s better not to humiliate themselves, lest the holy exaggeration will leave a bad impression instead.  Let's compete on topics we are good at later!

    As for Bai Qigu, she never thought about showing off her talents!

    At this time, Xuan Zhen who was beside the prince stepped out, asked for a pen and paper, and saluted with palms together.

    "The way of calligraphy" Meng Qi played with the teacup in front of him.

    Xuanzhen threw the white paper into the air, jumped up by himself, and splashed ink on the place where there was nowhere to rely.

    This may seem impetuous and boastful, but Xuanzhen's expression is focused, his eyes are peaceful, and his strokes are like lotus blossoms.

    Both the person and the paper fall slowly, like a Buddha descending from the sky, without imprinting a domineering seal, compassionate and peaceful.

    Both feet touched the ground, Xuanzhen pressed his hand, and the white paper was turned upside down, revealing the words on it:

    "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed as such."

    These twenty characters each have their own style, some are vigorous, some are majestic, some are thin, some are dancing wildly, some are rigorous in structure, powerful and solemn, some are lively and lively, and the songs are full of twists and turns without any repetition.

    So many calligraphy styles are squeezed into one piece of paper, which should be complicated and "noisy", and lost in the miscellaneous, but at a glance, it is natural and smooth, and I feel the light and meaningful Zen.

    &n?It¡¯s to go up to enliven the atmosphere.

    But as Meng Qi's carving deepened, they gradually felt that something was wrong. Their eyes seemed to be following Meng Qi's hand. He was so focused and devout that he himself was also focused and devout.

    After concentrating, they can forget their worries. The worries and worries in their hearts gradually fade away.

    This kind of feeling is not only enlightened, but even half-step and location experts also feel it, but it is not so immersive.

    No one spoke, only the gurgling sound and the sound of birdsong reverberated, making it even more quiet.

    ? Palming the sword and pointing the knife is completely natural, each contains changes, and the pious and focused attitude cleanses the soul.

    I don't know how long it took, Meng Qi stopped, and the wood carving in his palm was completed, resembling the emperor, with a unique charm.

    And everyone is quiet and peaceful, with a peaceful mind and a smile.

    Meng Qi flew the puppet towards the old emperor, it made no sound of breaking through the air, as if enjoying the journey piously.

    Caught the puppet and played with it for a while, the old emperor suddenly sighed: "Concentration, tranquility, those who are sincere in martial arts will be rewarded."

    Meng Qi saluted and returned to his seat, Wang Zai looked at him for a while, and said sincerely: "Brother Yu just now thought it was a perfect half-step-promoted location expert, a 'knife' and a 'sword' are devout and attract people's attention.  "

    Meng Qi smiled lightly and nodded, accepting Wang Zai's praise calmly. Although he did not have the realm of Mr. Lu Da, he was able to imitate one or two imposing manners, and his own level of returning to basics was of course amazing.

    The only problem is that I have never learned how to sculpt, and my sculpting is not good enough. There is only charm, which can barely be called freehand.

    In the silence of the crowd, Ruan Yushu walked down the high platform slowly holding the guqin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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