Chapter 709 Sword King Meng Shaobai

Jiang Chen's words left many people speechless. This once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity to have a relationship with Tianling is actually such an understatement.

Tianling couldn't react, so he glanced at him and returned to the gazebo.

The most important thing for a warrior is to practice.

Indulging in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting will be said to be playing with things and losing one's ambition.

Until someone combined martial arts with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, leading a trend of improving martial arts through piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Even today, the Civil and Military Academy founded by Tianling is popular in the three worlds.

In the sound of Tianling's zither, it is combined with the style of Profound Martial Arts.

Most of the people present couldn't hear it, and thought it was just an ordinary piano sound.

Among them, many people who have scolded Jiang Chen, only now realize how superficial and unpopular they are.

"Miss took half a year to play this "Wind Lingling". This person only listens to it once. How terrifying it must be."

The people in the Civil and Military Academy were even more shocked. A few people could see the fusion of the rhythm and the melody of the wind.

But they didn't know how demanding this "Wind Lingling" is for the person who plays it.

To put it bluntly, Tianling comprehended the profound meaning of wind just by successfully playing "Wind Lingming"!

"Could it be a deliberate arrangement to take the opportunity to approach Miss?"

Because it was too shocking, these women expressed disbelief.

"But Miss took the initiative to trouble him."

As soon as these words came out, the possibility of deliberate acting was almost ruled out.

But this Young Master Feng is really that powerful.

"A small episode, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Tianling sat in the gazebo, the curtains were not drawn.

"No no no."

The people who shouted the loudest before all shut their mouths, for fear that their words would attract Jiang Chen's attention.

But there is one exception.

"I don't know where this Mr. Feng is from? It's so amazing, it makes people very curious."

Master Shenji sneered again and again, his tone made it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

"Where you come from is not important, what matters is where you go." Jiang Chen said.

"Well said." Mr. Shenji said so, but his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Jiang Chen simply ignored him, and pushed the jade piano on the table back into the gazebo.

But Tianling didn't pick it up, waved lightly, and pushed Yuqin back to him.

"Young Master Feng is more suitable for this violin than me, so take it as my apology just now." Tian Ling said.

Hearing this, everyone was extremely jealous, and their eyes lit up when they looked at the piano.

This violin is useless as a weapon, but this is Miss Tianling's violin!

Just for this point, it is possible to sell the Magical Artifact at an even higher price.

And no one is foolish enough to sell.

"All right."

Jiang Chen accepted the piano, and this matter came to an end.

"Sure enough, you are very pushy."

Ji Yinyi said suddenly.

"Please, I'll just sit here and take care of myself, others will trouble me." Jiang Chen said helplessly.

And if there were not two people sitting, he might have left his seat and stood aside.

"The title battle is about to start, Tianling is here to wish the friends in Yizhou good grades." Tianling said softly.

"Thank you, Miss Tianling."

The young talents in Yizhou said in unison.

"I also hope that today's Civil and Military Academy can help everyone."

After Tianling finished speaking, she signaled that tonight's Civil and Military Academy officially started.

No extra polite words, not even drinks.

But no one would be dissatisfied with the style of the official Civil and Military Academy.

"I'll show you a painting first. From this painting, I will start tonight." Tian Ling said.

Immediately there were two women, one holding a wooden frame and the other holding a painting scroll.

The wooden stand was placed within the sight of everyone, and the scroll was placed on it to open.

As the picture scroll opened, bursts of exclamations came.

The content of the painting is a sword.

A sword pointing down on white paper without any background.

The painting skills are astonishing, and the brushstrokes are delicate, as if they can confuse the real with the fake.

But compared to painting skills, the realm in the painting is what everyone cares about.

When the picture scroll was opened, the sound of swords could be faintly heard.

Looking directly at the sword in the painting, a sense of sharpness comes to your face.

"This is the sword of Meng Shaobai who won the title of Sword King."

"When Meng Shaobai was painting, his saber made a long-lasting sound."

"The last stroke fell, and the sword light almost illuminated the sky."

Tianling introduced to everyone.

Sword King, Meng Shaobai.

This name is remembered by everyone, including Jiang Chen.

"Through the unity of mind and mind, devote yourself to martial arts, and when you can draw it completely, you will be able to gain something."

While Tianling was talking, each woman spread out drawing paper, pen and ink in front of everyone's desk.

It is worth mentioning that when the woman at Jiang Chen's desk was spreading the drawing paper, she secretly gave Jiang Chen a look.

This scene was noticed by Ji Yinyi, who reached out and pinched Jiang Chen's waist.

"What does this mean?" Jiang Chen looked over inexplicably.

Ji Yinyi looked away, and said, "I'm your fiancee now, and I can do all the acting."

Jiang Chen shook his head, speechless.

After confirming that Jiang Chen didn't care, Ji Yinyi let out a sigh of relief, she didn't know why she did that.

The only explanation is that Jiang Chen's performance just now was too dazzling.

"If you want, you can draw your own weapons. Before starting, you can also observe Meng Shaobai's painting."

Tianling is like a teacher in an academy, teaching students and assigning homework.

"Miss Tianling, what if you don't know how to draw?" someone asked.

"Painting skills are not important, but the painting environment is important. Sometimes a drop of ink can contain the whole world." Tian Ling said.

In the following time, people were busy with their own work and focused on the painting.

Before starting to write, most of them were still observing Meng Shaobai's paintings.

Jiang Chen was no exception, he stared at the painting and devoted himself to it. Gradually, he felt that something was about to move in his body.

"Golden Profound Truth Martial Arts?"

Jiang Chen quickly understood what this was.

Any weapon is inseparable from the golden martial arts.

It's just that swordsmen are special, and wind can replace gold.

Of course, having both is correct.

From this painting, Jiang Chen felt the perfect fusion of wind and martial art.

"Sword King? I really met you." Jiang Chen thought to himself.

Similar to this kind of cultivation method of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Jiang Chen experienced it in the Nine Heavens Realm, and spent a lot of money.

The difference is that there is no pre-set outline on the drawing paper.

People need to develop by themselves in order to draw the best pictures.

Woo!

Suddenly, the real sound of the sword sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone looked, they saw Master Shenji's saber shaking violently.

And Mr. Shenji doesn't seem to know that it's all in the world in the painting.

Finally, the saber was unsheathed automatically, flying into the air like a ball of flame.

This scene reminded people of what Tianling said just now.

The same was true for Meng Shaobai, the sword king at that time!

Many people looked at Master Shenji with deep admiration.