Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter 39 Artistic Conception

After a while, Fang Lang finally compromised. He saw that Zhang Zhenren was so sincere. He thought that if he didn't agree, he would have failed the other party's good intentions.

Therefore, Fang Lang clasped his fist toward Zhang Zhenren and said, "Today Zhang Zhenren has given merits, and in the future, I will repay you well."

Zhang Zhenren smiled and said: "Okay, I will tell you the essentials of Tai Chi sword now, you must remember."

Fang Lang nodded, and when Zhang Zhenren finished speaking, Fang Lang was shocked. He said loudly, "Zhang Zhenren, you can’t get it wrong, let me forget the moves. There is no such practice in the world. If I forget them all, can I still practice swords?"

Zhang Zhenren stroked his long beard and said: "Ordinary people always remember the moves when they practice. They don't know that in practice, they must remember its artistic conception. As for the skills of sword practice, these are ever-changing. Don't be traditionalized. The move is stuck."

Fang Lang nodded, so he closed his eyes slightly. After a few minutes, Zhang Zhenren said loudly, "How many moves do you remember now?"

Fang Lang opened his eyes quickly and said, "I have forgotten a little bit."

Zhang Zhenren nodded in satisfaction. He smiled and said, "You continue to think about it."

Fang Lang nodded, so he closed his eyes again. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Forget about half of it."

Zhang Zhenren nodded appreciatively. After an hour, Fang Lang said, "I have forgotten all of them."

At this time, Zhang Zhenren clapped his palms and said, "Okay, you are doing well, just do it."

At this time, Fang Lang began to dance the long sword, and saw the sword light, it was shaking back and forth, and soon, the few big trees behind Fang Lang all fell.

Right now, Fang Lang stopped immediately, he smiled and said, "Zhang Zhenren, thank you very much."

Zhang Zhenren smiled and said: "It's nothing, I still have something to do. I'm leaving first, and we have fate in the future. Let's meet again."

Fang Lang nodded, suddenly, Zhang Zhenren's figure disappeared.

At this time, Fang Lang took a few steps forward, thinking that only Zhang Sanfeng was qualified to be the leader of the martial arts.

When Fang Lang came to the Excalibur Villa again, he saw that Xie Xiaofeng and Tie Zhenzhen had reconciled as before. He knew that many things must have happened during this period.

At this time, Tie Zhenzhen walked over and said, "Fang Shaoxia, you are here. Recently, you haven't come to the Excalibur Villa. The Third Young Master always talks about you."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "Yes, I miss him too, I want to see him."

After speaking, he was going to walk inside. At this time, Xie Xiaofeng greeted him and said with a smile: "Fang Shaoxia, you made me wait so hard, you finally came."

Fang Lang glanced at Tie Zhenzhen and said, "What trick did you use to make Tie Zhenzhen want to understand?"

Xie Xiaofeng sighed slightly, and said, "I really didn't forgive me at first, but later she asked me to promise her a request, that is, if I practice swords in the future, I have to wear a mask because she can't forget the ghost face. people."

Fang Lang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, just feel wronged."

Xie Xiaofeng smiled and said: "What else can I do, but I'm very happy. As long as I can live happily and happily, I have nothing else to ask for."

Fang Lang nodded in satisfaction. He smiled and said, "I'm telling you something, I recently met Zhang Zhenren."

Xie Xiaofeng felt very excited and said, "Ah, you met him. That's great. Last time I compared Zhenzhen with swords, it was Zhang Zhenren who felt that he saved me in time. To say it, I still owe Zhang Zhenren a life. "

Fang Lang walked towards the front and said, "I heard that you are painting recently. I wonder if you can let me watch it below?"

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Fang Shaoxia, where did you hear it? I didn't expect your news to be quite well-informed?"

Fang Lang smiled and said, "It seems that the rumors outside are true?"

Xie Xiaofeng nodded, he smiled and said, "But I paint differently from others because I blend the artistic conception of painting into the brush."

Fang Lang felt that this method was very novel, so he said loudly, "Okay, since that's the case, I'm going to watch it."

Seeing Xie Xiaofeng waved his hand forward, Fang Lang followed him to the pavilion, and saw Xie Xiaofeng pick up a painting wall. He dipped the painting wall with ink, and then he drew towards Fang Lang.

At this time, Fang Lang quickly took out the long sword, he blocked the ink, and soon, he put down the sword and said in surprise: "It's really novel to use a pen as a sword."

Xie Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise."

At this time, Fang Lang said loudly: "I think if these inks are put on the drawing paper, they will definitely play a big role."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Yes, I think so too."

After that, he put a piece of paper on the table. Soon, his paintbrush was flying and drawing, and soon one drawing came out.

At this time, Xie Xiaofeng waved to Fang Lang, and Fang Lang walked quickly to the front. He looked at it and said, "Yes, Xie Xiaofeng, I think you have deep knowledge in this painting."

Xie Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Fang Shaoxia, you passed the award, but I haven't practiced for long."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "That's even more remarkable. This shows that you are not only a genius of swordsmanship, but also a genius of painting."

At this time, Tie Zhenzhen walked over and said, "Fang Shaoxia, let me tell you the truth. During these days, the third young master didn't know what was going on. He was fascinated by painting. I admire him very much."

Fang Lang smiled and said: "You don't understand, I can understand that Xie Xiaofeng is actually using another realm to express his realm of swordsmanship. In fact, a person with superb swordsmanship, the artistic conception he expresses is not in swordsmanship itself. It must be expressed in other ways."

Tie Zhenzhen said, "I know."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "Well, Xie Xiaofeng, you are always painting during this period. I think you should take a rest for a while. You should know that if you paint for a long time, you will suffer from aesthetic fatigue. ."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Okay, what are we waiting for, let's go out now."

After speaking, they walked outside quickly.

And when Fang Lang returned to Tianzun Mansion, he saw Ji Gang walking over, and he saw Ji Gang's grunting expression on his face. He clasped his fist toward Fang Lang and said, "Tianzun, the commander of Jinyiwei, I don’t want to do it anymore. Give it to Brother Ding."

As soon as Fang Lang knew what had happened, he said loudly, "What's wrong, who is bullying you?"

Ji Gang said loudly: "Who else can it be? Of course it is Brother Ding. You are relying on your backing to not put me in your eyes. What can I do."

Fang Lang heard this and began to comfort Ji Gang...