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He knows nothing about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, he is a powerful Fu Xiu! It can't be easier to draw a picture of a fierce beast.

Even, it is no exaggeration to say that his fierce beast is really the kind of resurrected, rather than lifelike and so simple.

However, he didn't like to be in the limelight, especially before he met the seventh childe.

Mingjingtai sneered and sneered, especially when he noticed the East. The jealousy was even stronger. He wanted to throw the man out or find an excuse to kill him.

"By the way, do you dare to fight?"

"Maybe he can't draw?"

"Well It seems so. What do you know about speaking, brother? " The voice of the discussion rose and fell.

There are four kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He doesn't have to be able to draw.

Thinking of this, everyone is staring at Li Yi.

"How can you become a little monk?" said the bright and clean platform in a cold voice

Li Yi, don't ask the East: "what do you mean?"

"He said that you are a low-class loose repair, not a big tool, also want to come here to find opportunities?"

Anyone who comes to participate in the Baihua club should at least be able to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If not, you will have a certain reputation.

For example, people like emperor, Yan and Lin Yifan.

But Li Yi's strange face, the dress of a village youth, his whole style and temperament all show that he comes from a poor family, and he may not even know what music, chess, calligraphy and painting are.

This sentence of mingjingtai is satirical to the extreme.

Others are shaking their heads and smiling.

The man put away the painting and turned away without saying a word. As a result, he already knew why he was entangled?

Literati also have the atmosphere of literati.

Li Yi stares at mingjingtai: "are you laughing at me?"

mingjingtai says positively: "yes."

Li Yi said again, "so? You want to compete with me? "

Hearing the speech, mingjingtai laughed.

Around the talented women also show a strange look, Daming Lake advocates poetry, calligraphy and painting, the past dynasties of the emperor's mother is also a great expert of this generation.

As a disciple of Daming Lake family, it is inevitable to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood.

Even, it is no exaggeration to say that the whole Daming Lake is composed of literati, where the culture is long and profound.

Mingjingtai is the leader of the younger generation. Many years ago, his poems and paintings became famous in this area.

Is the person in front of you to compare with him? It's not death. What is it?

Mingjingtai smile more brilliant: "rice grain light also with the bright moon contend?"

Li Yi understood this sentence. He compared himself to the bright moon, and compared him to the light of rice grains. This is to tell him that the gap between the two is insurmountable.

Li Yi's mouth a pull: "such a simple comparison painting, too monotonous, as well, play some exciting?"

Oh?

Ming Ching Tai is also interested.

Li Yi then said, "how dare you fight?"

Ha ha ha!

Mingjingtai laughs, laughs madly, reveals a bit ferocious, this person actually wants to fight with him? Don't he know the practice of Daming Lake?

Daming Lake has always been based on Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting. They may not be good at fighting, but who will fight?

People around me also laughed.

The East frowned and worried.

The woman said, "if you want to fight, please go to the arena."

The arena is hundreds of meters in size, and there is a Fu array in it. This is set by the queen mother of Daming Lake. No one can destroy the Fu array unless there is a battle at the level of emperor Dao.

Li Yi looks at the challenge arena secretly and realizes the powerful power of Fudao, which makes him feel awe inspiring.

After half a ring, he returned to his senses and looked at the clear platform: "how to fight?"

Er

Everyone was dumb. He put forward the fighting method. He thought he knew the rules well. Now it seems that he is also a rookie!

Mingjingtai sneered: "it depends on what you can do."

Li Yi replied, "painting, but I have a request."

Mingjingtai hey a smile: "coincidentally, I also have, you say first."

Li Yi said: "if I win, I want to go straight to the third area." He was thinking, in terms of mingjingtai's identity, it should not be difficult to achieve this?

But he didn't know that if mingjingtai is a woman, it's OK to say that the key is that he is a man, and there is no such power at the Baihua meeting.

Without waiting for him to make a voice, the woman below said, "unless it is a saint, or the princess gives her power, otherwise, you can't directly enter the third area."

Li Yi opened her eyes and asked, "well, how can I get in?"

The woman said faintly: "as long as you are good enough."Li Yi asked again, "do you mean to beat a lot of people?"

"In theory," the woman said

Got it!

He was thinking that as the seventh childe, he should be directly decentralized. He would certainly be in the third area. In this way, he could not stay here for too long.

In that direction?

He gazed into the depths of the scholars' hall.

Mingjingtai's face sank and got angry: "Xiao Xiu, do you really think you can beat me?"

Li Yi raised his head: "if the fighting method does not need aesthetic feeling." Fighting is fighting. Although it is different from the traditional fighting, it is the type of fighting after all.

In this place, no matter what you are doing is playing Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting, you don't need too much aesthetic feeling.

Mingjingtai sneered: "if you lose, I want you to get out of the Zhuzi hall immediately. No, get out of Daming Lake."

Li Yi opened her eyes: "what if you lose? You get out of here, too? "

Mingjingtai gritted his teeth: "how could this young master lose?"

Li Yi shrugged: "that's not necessarily. It's settled. Whoever loses will get out. Remember, it's rolling out."

Watching the two people quarrel, people are shocked. Li Yi, in particular, dare to promise such a bet in the face of mingjingtai. It really needs great courage!

The interest of the people was relaxed, and the taste of watching the opera became stronger and stronger.

Mingjingtai didn't want to talk nonsense with him. She took out the pen and ink directly and looked at him coldly.

Li Yi remained unmoved.

Mingjingtai impatient: "can we start?"

Li Yi then said, "do you want to bring your own ink?"

Mingjingtai said, "of course."

Li Yi looks innocent: "then you wait." He left the arena slowly after his voice dropped. He thought that it would not be difficult for so many people to borrow a pen and ink?

However, when the talented and talented women knew about him, they kept away from him one by one like the snake avoiding God. They didn't want to say anything. It was difficult to ask questions.

"This man offended mingjingtai. He's finished."

"Leave him alone."

"My God, he wants to fight mingjingtai?" In a moment, more and more people gathered around.

However, Li Yi had to turn over the garbage can. After some talented and talented women failed to compete, their works were unbearable and they were thrown away directly. There was still a lot of blank space.

He tore it off in silence.

But the problem comes again. White paper can be thrown away, but no one can throw pen and ink. For literati, it is a life of rebirth.

Li Yi sighed and glanced across the corner. Fortunately, the people in Zhuzi hall didn't clean the floor. He saw a dead branch, his eyes were shining, and he strode past.

Seeing this scene, people were stunned.

In the challenge arena, Mingjing arena is also open mouthed.

What do you mean?

Damn it, didn't he bring any ink?

Lying in the trough, this guy turned over the garbage can. What's the meaning of picking up a dead branch?