Chapter 366: Three hundred seventy

Chapter 366 Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy: Self-contained
Listening to the endless beautiful words and the so-called comments, Xiao Ziyu's eyes raised sarcasm, and he secretly said: How can a group of straw bags distinguish between good and bad paintings, and what they say is even more ridiculous. The masters of poetry, painting, and characters, not to mention Xiling, but the entire Longzhou has never had it. A group of people boasted the truth, but they couldn't even tell the goodness. They were just exquisite, magnificent, and lifelike praises, which was really ridiculous.
However, these people can't be blamed. A group of strawbags have given up all the things that need to be done with hard work when they were in their teens, focusing on enjoyment, but after all, they are intrigued by the clan. There is still great wisdom without little cleverness. Instead of going to a copybook that no one cares about, it is better to go directly to the finale. After all, it can be the finale masterpiece and must be the best in the field. There is nothing wrong with praising it.
This is the truth that every time the finale of the painting is full of fans, but everyone has such a cleverness, which brings a little trouble to those who really want to appreciate the painting. Xiao Ziyu frowned and looked at the group of straw bags. The exhibition cabinets are surrounded by three and three floors, which is very unhappy.
Although those straw bags are not in martial arts, the abundance of spiritual food from the aristocratic family made them all slender, blocking the showcase, not even leaking the cracks, and looking at the situation in front of them, for a while, they would not After giving up his position, Xiao Ziyu could only use his own means to clear the way.
The powerful momentum of the unity of spirit and mind can only be opened and closed for a moment, but for those young men in front of the showcase, the cold hair on their backs burst instantly, as if a wild animal was looking at them with bloodthirsty and brutal eyes.
This feeling made them agitated, and they quickly looked back to see what was giving off such a terrifying aura. Many of the young men still had angry expressions on their faces, because people who did not know how to martial arts felt this kind of aura more clearly, and they looked the most with glass hearts. No one should show the martial arts aura in front of them. This ridicule is more irritating than insults in front of them.
"Who the is arrogant."
"Let me see which madman it is."
"Where is the reckless man, tarnishing this full of elegance!"
Obviously they turned their heads because they were standing upright and wanting to suffocate, but a few of them wittyly used anger to cover up their fears and yelled at them, but when they saw the person standing five steps away, their hearts trembled.
Because it was Xiao Ziyu, the first ex-mortal in Xiling now, who exuded his momentum.
He was wearing a red ten-satin brocade robe, long dark red hair, a pair of indifferent handsome eyes, slender body, really heroic, but at this time his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. He wanted to come because Everyone scolded when they turned around.
There was a silence in front of the noisy showcase just now, and several prominent family princes who uttered wild words only felt a moment of dryness. They were just family princes, who might have no talents, but the ability to find steps must be first-class, and they will know how to round the stage when they turn their eyes. .
"What are you stupid standing doing? Didn't you see Young Master Xiao wanting to appreciate the painting? Just let it go!" It seems that the curse just now was just to make way for the visitors. Several prominent family members spoke out, and the crowded crowd immediately gave up an offer. The passage for two people side by side.
The young sons of Xiling all had pleasing smiles on their faces, as if the aura that had just shocked them didn't care at all.
"Heh, son." Xiao Ziyu looked at the appearance of the people in front of him, and said in his heart, just about to point out the suppression of the famous family man who scolded his mother, he saw the painting hanging in the showcase from the passage.
With just a glance, his attention can no longer be removed. The sea of ​​clouds is tumbling in substance, and only a picture scroll can make people see the magnificence of the sea of ​​clouds. The three young men on the cliff and the white-clothed one standing on the cliff overlooking The sea of ​​clouds swallows thousands of miles like a tiger!
Although the black-clothed man leaned back lazily, but there were stars and everything in his eyes, as if nothing in the world was in his eyes, he was extraordinary.
The Ma Yi youth sitting cross-legged is the most inconspicuous one. There is a different kind of harmony between the two sons with different styles, and people can't help but guess who this person is.
Such paintings have never been seen before!
"There are so many people in Xiling!?" Xiao Ziyu was shocked. Although he focused on calligraphy, he was a little dabbled in paintings. He didn't dare to say that his level was high, but only an appreciation of the whole Xiling could not be better. At a glance, he was convinced that the paintings in front of him are by no means any of the existing genres, but a school closer to realism. With just one painting, it is as if the scene at that time is vividly vivid, although it is very different from the current painting genre. Without losing the sense of beauty.
The discovery of such a masterpiece immediately made him put off the idea of ​​making trouble for others. It seemed that half of the dross was already irritable. As long as he was above the level of the finale painting, he could accept it, but the picture in front of him is more than that.
Ignoring everyone, Xiao Ziyu stepped forward to prepare for a closer appreciation. Just taking a long glance, he felt that each red cloud seemed to roll and feel comfortable, and there was a mysterious commonality connecting them together without the same. These painters, It's really shocking, how can you not watch it closely.
Everyone looked at the appearance of Xiao Ziyu being drawn to the soul, and they looked at each other triumphantly, with a sense of pride. No matter where the world was, there was a habit of spying on the privacy of celebrities. When Xiao Ziyu became famous after the first battle in Xiling. , There are many young masters who dug up a lot of gossip from nowhere.
For example, they know that Xiao Ziyu has practiced calligraphy for ten years and his appreciation of calligraphy and calligraphy is extremely high. For example, they know that Xiao Ziyu is the youngest Eight Dragon Realm in Xiao's Stele Dragon Picture, even two years earlier than Xiao Jinlin. For example, Xiao Ziyu was originally a head. The jet black hair turned dark red after awakening the blood of Vulcan.
These gossips are true or false, but in the end they will piece together your complete impression of a stranger, and even a sense of familiarity and identification. Therefore, when the sons see Xiao Ziyu, they are also attracted by the paintings they continue to admire. There is Rong Yan.
It’s because they’re so hyped, or because they just think it’s good at a glance, but don’t know why it’s good. They also want to say one, two, three, four and five, but they don’t know how to describe it, so they can only keep talking about it. Well, to say it is beautiful, you can't listen to others' bad words.
But although this kind of like is sincere, it still lacks a little righteousness, so why the inner connotation is important, because when you see this painting, you can boast: Cliff." or something, not "Fuck, it's cloudy, it's beautiful."
(End of this chapter)