Aura Revival: I am pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger

"Phoenix Prisoner?"

After watching for a moment.

He began to pluck the guqin.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, a harsh sound rang out.

Everyone present frowned. You are not playing the guqin, you are making noise.

The Orange-clothed Goddess shook her head slightly. She had played the score in its entirety. Although she could still hear it, it was missing something, so she did not solve the problem at that time.

As for Liu Changge's playing, it was ruined from the moment he plucked the guqin.

Liu Changge did not seem to care and continued to pluck the strings. The subsequent playing was a little better. It sounded like a barely guqin sound. It obviously had a little bit of background, but it gave everyone goose bumps.

"Fuck! Stop it now. What kind of rubbish are you playing? I really want to chop you with a knife." Guan Yue said angrily.

"How dare you come out and embarrass yourself with just this little bit of piano skill?"

"Speak softly, he is the young master of the Liu family, Liu Changge, you will suffer the consequences if you offend him."

"Ha! I am the young master of the Tiandu Merchant Alliance, and I am afraid of the children of a small family?"

Three minutes later.

The song ended.

Liu Changge said to the orange-clothed goddess with a gentle face: "How did I play?"

The orange-clothed goddess said tactfully: "It's okay... But if you want to pass the level, I'm afraid it won't work."

Liu Changge's face froze, a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be elegant and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I can play a song for you here, that's enough."

After that, he walked off the stage with his hands behind his back.

He was originally a vulgar person, but pretended to be elegant, which made him feel awkward no matter how he looked at him.

"This idiot!"

Someone couldn't help but curse.

After that, people kept stepping onto the stage...

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Piano score, chess game, puzzle, poetry, people have tried, but no one passed.

Such a result made many people feel helpless.

However, Wu Zhao thought it was normal.

The four goddesses of Huanyinfang were already amazing, but even they could hardly pass the test, let alone others.

This time, she had a sudden idea to set up four tests. Maybe someone could really pass the test.

"Let Qin try."

Seeing that everyone could not pass the test, Qin Wentian flew onto the stage and walked towards the last painting.

Chapter 112 Looking back at the low white clouds

There is a high mountain in the painting, which is the ancient holy mountain that appeared in the north of Tiandu.

On the top of the holy mountain, a tall figure holds a sword in his right hand and a wine pot in his left hand, looking straight at the sky. The surrounding smoke makes his figure look looming and unfathomable.

There is no signature or inscription on the painting.

This test is to write a poem based on this painting.

Qin Wentian looked at the scroll in front of him. There was still a faint scent of ink on it. This painting was just made not long ago.

Wu Zhao opened her teeth and whispered, "The last thing on the top of the holy mountain is a painting. According to my guess, the fourth question should be to write a poem based on the content of the painting. Moreover, the painting is very vivid. Although I tried my best, I only copied 50% to 60% of its charm."

"......"

Qin Wentian looked thoughtful.

What kind of poem should he write?

A peerless swordsman, standing alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the sky calmly, what kind of mood was he in at that time?

Lonely? Missing? Disdain? Looking down?

People have joys, anger, sorrows and joys, but the expression of this Taixuan Sword Master is calm, and no emotion can be seen.

So, although the scope of this fourth assessment is relatively open, it is also difficult.

Thinking for a moment.

Qin Wentian quickly picked up the pen and wrote a poem:

Only the sky is above, and there is no mountain equal to it.

Looking up, the red sun is near, looking back, the white clouds are low.

But after writing this poem, Qin Wentian frowned again, feeling dissatisfied. It was more elegant, but lacked the aura that the Sword Master should have. In short, it was not worthy of the Sword Master's independent state of mind.

But for the time being, he couldn't think of any other poems.

After reading the poem written by Qin Wentian, the Purple-robed Goddess pondered for a moment and whispered, "Pass."

There was no exact standard for this fourth assessment. As long as she thought it was good, she could pass. As for whether she could pass it on the top of the Holy Mountain, she didn't know, after all, she didn't solve the fourth question at that time.

Qin Wentian nodded and retreated.

"Humph! Isn't it just writing a poem? What's so difficult about it? Look at this one."

Today, I climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain and asked the sky with wine.

Cut off the worldly affairs and wield the sword in the sky.

A arrogant voice sounded.

Everyone looked and saw a sloppy man eating peanuts and drinking wine, looking at the people around him with disdain.

"The young master of Tiandu Merchants' Union, Gu Fengming."

Someone immediately revealed the identity of this person.

Gu Fengming glanced at the purple-clothed goddess and said, "How about my poem?"

The purple-clothed goddess shook her head and said, "Young Master Gu's doggerel is not bad, but it's not good enough."

"Uh..."

Gu Fengming was stunned for a second, then snorted coldly and ignored the purple-clothed goddess.

In his opinion, his poem was much more impressive than Qin Wentian's, so why couldn't it be good?

"I know there are several other talented people here, don't you want to try?" Wu Zhao whispered.

"Puzzle, I'm more interested, let me try."

A man in fox fur with a lazy smile on his face walked to the stage.

Yan Yuan stared at this person and whispered: "This person is called Zhao Shen'an. He comes from Lingcang Academy and his strength is unfathomable."

He added: "In Tiandu, there are eight super powers, namely Star Academy, Vientiane Academy, Jiuzhou Academy, Lingcang Academy, Yueshang Jiuzhonglou, Hunter Guild, Tiandu Business Alliance, and Human Alliance."

Lin Chen looked at this person. He did have some strength and was at the fifth level of the extraordinary.

At this time, Zhao Shen'an seemed to be aware of it, suddenly looked at Lin Chen, and then nodded slightly towards Lin Chen.

"At that moment, I actually felt that I had no secrets at all. Who is this person?" Zhao Shen'an said secretly, feeling a little solemn in his heart.

After gathering my mind.

Zhao Shen'an looked at the picture board in front of him.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he started to move quickly.

Ten minutes passed.

"Finish!"

Zhao Shen'an smiled easily.

He picked up the drawing board.

Above is a fire phoenix.

"Phoenix?"

While everyone admired Zhao Shen'an, they were also extremely surprised. They did not expect that the final piece of the puzzle would be a phoenix.

"Phoenix Prisoner Phoenix...Phoenix?"

Everyone looked thoughtful. Is there any connection between them?

Wu Zhao looked a little surprised, but she didn't expect that someone would actually spell out the map. It seemed that her previous idea was right.

Next, all that remains is the chess game and the music.

"Junior brother Lin, are you interested in going up and giving it a try?" Yan Yuan said to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen stopped and said, "Forget it, these things are not suitable for me, so I won't go up and embarrass myself."

Of course, Lin Chen's words also contained an element of humility.

If he takes action, not just to pass all four events, but if he wants to pass one or two, there will be no problem.

But he wasn't interested in any of this.

Rather than being led by others, it is better to fish in troubled waters directly...

"Then I'll go up and try. I'm more interested in that game." Yan Yuan chuckled.

Yan Yuan came to the chess game.

He picked up a white stone.

"Um?"

Before Yan Yuan made his move, the goddess in blue felt an inexplicable power.