560: C560 Zither Chess Painting?

C560 Zither Chess Painting?

When Qin Haoyu heard Lin Jue's words, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Tell me, what else do you want to compete with me for?" Lin Jue waved his hand casually and said, "It's not that I'm bragging, but you bunch of useless playboys are all left by me. Those who were not convinced came up to compete, eating, gambling, cheating and stealing. As long as there is one thing that you can win against me, this jar of Nine Bends Yellow Sand. I'll give it to you with both hands! What do you mean by winning two out of three rounds? How childish! "

In the front yard, while Lin Jue was spouting nonsense, in the small living room in the backyard... Lee Muling looked at Lin Jue, who was slaughtering his way in all directions, and could not help but feel her blood boiling. She slammed the table hard and pulled Loo Junyao to the side, "We also want to learn how to eat and drink..."

Before she could finish her words, looking at the cold and dense gaze coming towards them, the two little girls immediately became timid and shrank their necks, obediently moving to the side.

This great wish had not even begun before it had already died in their stomachs.

"Hahaha! What a cute little fellow. Whenever I think of that little bastard of mine, I have a headache!" Chen Yifan pulled Lee Muling and Loo Junyao, the two little girls, and began another round of kneading.

It seemed that the two of them were more like dolls...

"Will they be alright like this?" Lee Muxue looked outside and could not help but worry.

"That might not be the case!" Chen Yifan looked at Lee Muxue playfully, "Who knows what the next competition will be. If there is really an accident, it is also not certain! After all, a group of young men are full of vigor and vigor, and there are still heavy benefits ahead. No one will easily give up! "

"Then..." Lee Muxue was just about to speak when Chen Yifan suddenly interrupted, "Then don't you want to know more about this little guy? Let me tell you, after this village, there is no such shop. This fellow usually hides his multifaceted personality, don't you know? Today, it has happened a few times!"

" Although we, the bastards of Qin family, are individually inferior to this little bastard... But no matter what, he is still the pride of the Qin family's young generation. We can't afford to underestimate him! There is no other place besides the Qin family that has such a good test."

Indeed, Chen Yifan's words were very confident. It was not an exaggeration to say that the Qin family could be said to be the oldest family in the world. Even if there were some similar families in the western world, they definitely would not be as old as the Qin family. However, there had never been a fault in the inheritance, and it was preserved in such a complete state.

"But... Will there really be no problems?" Lee Muxue looked worriedly at Chen Yifan and then looked at the situation outside. Her expression was filled with worry.

When she saw that Lin Jue was going to fight a hundred people with one against a hundred, it already made Lee Muxue cry out in surprise. But fortunately, Lin Jue won in the end.

Lee Muxue had a certain amount of confidence in Lin Jue's combat strength as she watched the Qin family disciples fly away one by one.

But in the end, there were more than a hundred of them. With such numbers, it would be terrible if Lin Jue was careless.

Just like what Chen Yifan said, these Qin family disciples might seem very ordinary in the Qin family, but at first glance, they didn't seem to be anything special.

However, if they were placed in the outside world, they would definitely be dragons and phoenixes amongst men! Lee Muxue firmly believed this point. Such a huge family did not even have this kind of method to nurture people. That would be strange.

At this moment, outside, Qin Haoyu was discussing with his fellow clan members. A confident smile appeared on his face as he looked at Lin Jue. "What you just said is nothing special. How can it be worthy of the identity of a disciple of Qin family? "

“ Oh?" Lin Jue raised his eyebrows. "Then what do you want to compete in? Let me see your abilities!"

Indeed, although these things were not very popular, it could not be denied that in the outside world, these things were the most practical.

"Humph! Humph!" Qin Haoyu snorted coldly and shook his head. "We want to compete in music, chess, books, and paintings!"

"What is it?" Lin Jue, who was sitting there casually, was stunned when he heard Qin Haoyu's words. He was shocked that Qin Haoyu would choose these four to compete with him!

When Lee Muxue, who was in the backyard, heard this, she could not help but feel a chill in her heart. Including her, no one would have thought that these four traditional cultures would be chosen to compete in the competition.

She believed that the Qin family would teach the younger generation, and they would definitely teach these "four friends of scholars."

After all, they hadn't even left behind the four books and five scriptures, so how could they forget about the cultivation of zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting? Even if they weren't very proficient in it, they must be extremely skilled in it.

But Lin Jue... Lee Muxue thought about it and shook her head. Since she had known him for so long, she had not noticed that Lin Jue knew these things.

Although she did not deny that Lin Jue was not a simple-minded and well-developed person, no matter how smart he was, the four types of musical instruments, chess, painting, and music seemed to have nothing to do with this guy!

No matter how she looked at it, Lin Jue did not seem like a fellow who knew how to play the zither, play the chess, and painting, a person who cultivated his body and spirit!

With this thought in mind, Lee Muxue could not help but stand up and want to walk out to stop Lin Jue, or let her take his place in the battle. Although she was not very good at these things, she believed that he was at least a little stronger than Lin Jue!

Furthermore, even if she lost, at least Lin Jue would not be so embarrassed and lose face. Otherwise, how would he be able to interact with the Qin family in the future?

"Sit down, silly girl!"

Chen Yifan made a grabbing motion in the air and Lee Muxue felt a gentle force behind her suddenly stick to her. Then she relied on her body's reflex and sat back on the stool.

"Regarding the matters of those stinky men, let us women not go out and mess things up. We just need to stay here and watch with big sister peacefully! This thing... Little bastard gave you an unexpected surprise!"

At this moment, Lin Jue, who was standing outside, suddenly burst into laughter." Fine, fine, fine, fine. Let's compete in musical instruments, chess, painting, and painting! I would like to see how much of the so-called 'four friends of scholars' you have grasped. "

"Are you sure?" Qin Mo could not help but look at Lin Jue strangely. He could not believe that Lin Jue could even understand these things.

His understanding of Lin Jue was about the same as Lee Muxue. Lin Jue was smart and smart, but he was obviously different from a scholar.

"This is a piece of piano, chess, painting, not a saber or a stick!"

"Who are you looking down on? Seriously!" Lin Jue curled his lips. "If it wasn't for the fact that we don't have time, we would definitely be a hypocrite!"

" Bah... Cultural person! "

Lin Jue smacked his lips and accidentally told the truth.

"Are you sure? Kid, don't show off!" Qin Mo whispered, "These kids, besides practicing martial arts, do research on these things. I don't want those good-for-nothings outside to play with flying cars and picking up girls. If you don't have confidence, I'll just ask them to get lost! "

"Don't worry!" Lin Jue smiled. "Today, Uncle Qin, you will witness with your own eyes what a true genius is!"

"Uncle Fu, get ready!"

"Okay!" Uncle Fu looked at Qin Mo and nodded.

At the same time, the disciples of the Qin Clan in front of him quickly divided into four groups. Regardless of gender, they were all standing still.

They represented Qin, Go, Book, Painting...

"Lin Jue, are you sure you want to compete?" Qin Haoyu looked at Lin Jue and said proudly.

"Cut the crap, let's begin!" Lin Jue waved his hand and stood up. "Uncle Qin, you have to watch this wine for me. Later, we will have to drink to our heart's content!"

"Alright! If you can win, I will give you another surprise!" Qin Mo suddenly thought of something and smiled mysteriously. "Speaking of which, it is fate!"

"Huh?" Looking at Qin Mo's expression, Lin Jue felt an inexplicable chill. "Between us men, it is also fate. Don't think about it!"

"F * ck you! Is your skin tight?" Qin Mo kicked Lin Jue hard and ignored this little bastard.

Soon, with Lin Jue as the center, there were twenty-three tables and chairs in a row. Then, they laid out the chessboard, and the black and white twins placed one side to the side to prepare for battle.

"Eh? So it's like this... How meaningless!" The corner of Lin Jue's mouth curled up, and he revealed an evil smile.

When Qin Mo saw Lin Jue's expression from afar, he suddenly started to worry about his family.

His son, Qin Ming, liked to imitate Lin Jue very much. He knew this very well. However, he didn't stop him. All of this went according to his wishes.

However, it was also because of this that Qin Mo understood the meaning behind most of Lin Jue's casual expressions.

As expected, Lin Jue was holding back his fart and was digging a pit.

Qin Haoyu looked at Lin Jue and frowned. "What do you want?"

"Time, boss!" Lin Jue poked the empty wrist and suddenly felt a little awkward. Then he shook his head. "It is already dark. How long will it take for these four projects to finish?"

"We martial artists have no problem staying up for a few days and nights!" Qin Haoyu looked at Lin Jue and said, "Don't tell me you want to play some tricks!"1

"What I mean is, how about we do this? The four events of piano, chess, painting, and painting are going to be a competition between the two of us!" Lin Jue said, "For example, the first round of piano and chess, the second round of book and painting! The other rules will not change. If you lose one of the four items, you can take it away! "

"This..." Qin Haoyu hesitated and looked around. After making sure that they were all fine, he nodded and said, "Sure!"

At the same time, Uncle Fu and his men continued to prepare. The second round of the zither ring was soon finished.

If one looked from high up in the sky, one would find that Lin Jue was the center of the circle. He was surrounded by the other two circles. Vaguely, there seemed to be a hint of Zhou Yi's divination.

"En, this is so good that I can also sit down!" Lin Jue took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and slowly sat down. In front of him was a seven-string ancient zither.

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