Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 635: Biqin, chess, calligraphy and painting?

Tianjifeng, Bu Yangzi is waiting for the two.

"Master." Bai Tan pulled Mo Beichen into the room.

Bu Yangzi raised his eyes and waved at the two. "Come and sit."

Baitan was also polite and sat directly opposite Bu Yangzi with Mo Beichen.

"Are you asking us something?" Baitan habitually picked up the teapot and added tea to him.

Bu Yangzi did not speak, but handed her a piece of paper.

Beaver took the paper and looked at it, and frowned instantly, "This is ..."

"It is the content of the exchange meeting tomorrow." Bu Yangzi took her word,

The **** frowned.

Qin Qi calligraphy and painting, right?

Isn't it a contest? Why is it so elegant? She doesn't know these things?

Bu Yangzi drank a tea ceremony: "Tomorrow's exchange meeting will be entrusted to you. Go and pick a few people to participate in the competition."

"Yes." The Beaver responded softly.

"Although it is more than chess, calligraphy and painting, but it is more than just these. Since it is a study of practice, it will naturally be related to martial arts, so the candidate's practice should not be too low." Bu Yangzi reminded.

The **** nodded immediately: "The disciple understands."

"Go." Bu Yangzi waved at the two.

"The disciple resigned." Bai Tan bowed to Bu Yangzi, and went out of the room with Mo Beichen.

Outside, Baitan held the piece of paper with a distressed look, and looked up at Mo Beichen with a grievous look for a long time. "Qin Qi, calligraphy, painting, which one would you like?"

Mo Beichen glanced coldly at the paper in her hand, and said with pride: "You should ask me which one would I not?"

The **** looked at Mo Beichen dumbly, only half a moment before frowning, "Would you not be all right?"

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "If you want to compare, I can make one to four, but unfortunately I am not interested."

He didn't deliberately learn these things, some heard it occasionally, and some just saw it, but he would know it, and he was more proficient than ordinary people. It's just that he has always been not interested in these things, and even more indifferent to what they try.

Beaver blinked stupidly.

What a perfect, good man she was looking for. Compared to him, she really blew herself up.

The **** sighed and said, "I just asked, and I didn't really want you to participate."

He is now an elder, how can he still participate in this disciple's exchange match? This is out of order.

Baici reached out and scratched on the paper, and finally, his green fingers stopped at the "Chess" character in the middle, and sighed, "I only have chess as a bargain.

She has never been interested in this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, nor has she learned it. Then the old man forced her to practice the game every day.

Mo Beichen gave her a cool glance.

He had seen her chess skills, and it was by no means just to pass the bar, she was too modest.

"Let's go, let's find them one by one." Baiju folded the paper and received it in his sleeve.

The two set off the Tianji Peak together.

Baici went to Bai Yufeng first, because Murong Xuefei's piano skills are by far the best she has ever seen, so she chose to find Xuefei for this one.

"Why are you here?" Murong Xuefei was a little surprised to see Mo Beichen behind the beaver.

Every time before, Tanuki came alone. Why did the two come together today?

"Come in and sit down." Murong Xuefei immediately invited the two into the room.

In the room, Leng Yihan was sitting by the piano stand as if he was tuning.

Seeing the two coming over, Leng Yihan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why are you here together late? Is there anything wrong?"

Beaver's lips chuckled and smiled, "It's nothing. Isn't tomorrow going to discuss with Yun Yi and Wuying's disciples? I want to invite Xue Fei to participate."

"Me?" Murong Xuefei looked surprised.

Examine and communicate, she has never done it before.

The **** smiled bitterly, "I can't help it either, just now Master gave me a piece of paper."

The **** said, took out the piece of paper and handed it to Murong Xuefei.

Murong Xuefei looked at the four big characters above, frowned slightly, "Qin Qi calligraphy and painting?"

According to the College of Science, if you exchange ideas, you should compete. How can you compare calligraphy and painting?

"Yeah." Baitan nodded with a wry smile, and said, "I'm not proficient in chess, calligraphy or painting, so I wanted to come to you to take charge of this part of the piano."

Murong Xuefei didn't immediately agree, and she groaned for a moment before she said, "Is it just better than piano?"

If it's just a skill, she should be fine. Even if you can't win, you won't lose badly.

Beaver said: "Master said that it is not just painting, calligraphy and painting, but also other things."

After all, everyone is learning martial arts. It is impossible to communicate with such literary and artistic things alone.

"But with your skill and practice, you are not afraid even if you mix others." Baitan said with a smile. She has the same confidence in her cultivation as her piano skills.

Murong Xuefei thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, then I'll take care of the piano part."

The **** laughed and shook Murong Xuefei's hand, "Thank you so much."

Murong Xuefei smiled embarrassedly: "What I said, I will also contribute to the college."

This is a battle on behalf of Fengshen Academy, she is naturally inescapable.

Leng Yihan tuned the piano, stood up and said, "Others, is there a suitable candidate?"

"My chess skills are pretty good, so I can take charge of the chess part. As for the others, I don't know who to look for." Baiju face was distressed, completely without direction.

The remaining two parts of painting and calligraphy, in fact, Yun Jing's sons and ladies basically know these two things, but I don't know who is more proficient.

Murong Xuefei suddenly thought of something and said, "Ru Yue's painting seems good."

She had seen her paint before, and she did very well, especially the figures.

After mentioning Murong Xuefei, Baitan instantly thought of something and slammed his head: "Yeah, I almost forgot. The girl painted a portrait of a person very well."

The woodcarving she gave them before, it seems that she personally drew a sample for the sculpting master to carve. The woodcarving is lifelike, and she would not be bad if she wanted to.

"I'll go to her in a while," Bai Tan said with a little excitement. "There is one calligraphy left. Whose calligraphy is better."

Leng Yihan's eyes flickered. In fact, his calligraphy was not bad, but he could not participate in such a competition.

Murong Xuefei frowned, and said, "I can barely read what I write, but it's not good. But both of my cousin and Huanghuang wrote well, you can ask them later."

Baitan nodded. "That's the only thing. I'll go back to Zixia Peak, check with Ru Yue first, and then go to Murong and Xueqing."

"Then we go back first."

After saying goodbye to Leng Yihan and Murong Xuefei, Bai Tan and Mo Beichen returned to Zixia Peak.

Bai Ruyue's courtyard is closest to the courtyard of Baiju and Mo Beichen.

"Oh!"

"Come here." Upon hearing the knock, Bai Ruyue ran to open the door immediately.

"Big sister?" Bai Ruyue was surprised when he saw Mo Beichen and Baiju.

"Haven't slept yet?" Baijue also dragged Mo Beichen directly into her yard.

After the two entered the room, Bai Ruyue returned to God, closed the courtyard door, and followed the room.

"As soon as you're going to sleep, you're here." Bai Ruyue poured a cup of tea for the two and asked, "Are you guys asking me for something?"

Baitan doesn't drink tea, just looks at Bai Ruyue and asks, "I heard that you draw well."

"Ah?" Bai Ruyi asked inexplicably, leaving Bai Ruyue dumb, and then blushed, "Which one of me is good at drawing, in the eyes of famous artists, I just graffiti.

She knows how to draw, but in the eyes of those masters, it shouldn't be that good.

"Don't be humble." Baitan chuckled, and without turning around, opened the door to see the mountain road: "I want to invite you to participate in tomorrow's exchange match?"

"Communication contest?" Bai Ruyue frowned doubtfully, some did not understand what the relationship between communication and painting was?

Beaver said: "It is the part responsible for painting in the painting, calligraphy, and painting."

Bai Ruyue understood it, and stared at it with stunned eyes, "No, tomorrow's painting, calligraphy and painting?"

What kind of discussion and exchange meeting, this is too boring than piano, calligraphy and painting, she thought that there would be something fun, causing her to look forward to nothing.

"The format of the game is not yet known, and it may not be that simple," Baitan explained briefly.

Bai Ruyue was tense momentarily, "I ... I can't do it, it's okay to just paint, I definitely can't do it better than others."

Although she can draw pictures, her repairs are average. If there is something else, she can still win.

The **** raised his eyebrows. "To have confidence in yourself, you are already at the peak of the spirit. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"I ..." Bai Ruyue lifted her eyes, and looked at the **** resentfully.

The **** patted her shoulders comfortably, "Give yourself a chance, even if you lose, it's okay, aren't there three other items?"

There are four rounds of games. It doesn't matter if you lose one game, not to mention that she may not lose.

Bai Ruyue's eyes twitched, and nodded helplessly, "Well, I will try not to lose face."

The older sister said so, and she had no reason to refuse.

Seeing Bai Ruyue scratching her head and beating her head, Baijue smiled and held her face. "You can, you have to be confident."

"By the way, I'm painting. Who are the other three?" Bai Ruyue asked suddenly.

"I'm in charge of chess and Xue Fei is in charge of the piano. As for the book, I haven't found anyone yet." Bai Tan said, and began to be distressed again.

Ask Xue Qingyu and Murong Yu for a while. I don't know who the two of them are better in calligraphy.

"Calligraphy?" Bai Ruyue scratched in an instant, grabbed Baiju's hand with excitement, "I know that some personal calligraphy is good."

The **** asked blankly, "Who?"