Chapter 4255: : Smear
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Raising Evil Spirits
- Floating dreams
- 1597 characters
- 2021-01-31 02:22:37
"No... Qing'er didn't mean that." Xing Wenqing suddenly shook his head.
I am not entangled with this problem. The larger the imagination of some things, the more beautiful it is. On the contrary, the closer to the reality, the more shocking people will be, and then they will be separated from the imagination and become new things.
Next, I would like to appreciate and comment on the paintings of the painting and calligraphy institute. Sister Shengtu grew up in the palace since she was a child. She has a clever eye for painting and calligraphy, and she is also familiar with this. Fortunately, Wenqing is like a confidant, explaining every time she writes Mood and perception.
I get more inspiration from these paintings. After all, sometimes they are like a long song, sometimes just like a trickle, which fits the use and play of the magic that I have learned throughout my life. This seemingly inadvertent painting , Has surpassed Xing Wenqing's own mentality.
Because of these paintings, there are some places that are so beautiful that she doesn't even know it.
So I also mentioned these nodes occasionally when they took turns in their paintings, which are often the core hidden in the paintings. Therefore, Xing Wenqing was always enlightened, but I couldn't answer why I wrote it like this at that time.
"The questions asked by the city lord all made Qing'er not know how to answer. Qinger felt like some ghosts and gods had left these embellishments at the time... but she only felt that she had to paint so much, but what is more miraculous than Qing'er is that the city lord has It can be accurately pointed out in each painting, maybe this is a realm that Qing'er can't understand..." Xing Wenqing finally couldn't help but looked at me with surprise.
"Indeed, when we look at the paintings, where the paintings are exquisite, the emotions are rendered in place, the eldest brother is analogous and always has different opinions, but he can always guide us to guide our eyes and the spirit of the painting to let the whole picture The mystery of the painting is all gathered here, maybe it is really like what Qinger said, it is the perception of another realm." Shengtu Xianrou also suddenly realized.
"The husband can have the current ability and status, the appreciation ability is naturally different. What painting is good and what is not good, he can know at a glance, just like seeing your father's calligraphy and painting, he has known the author for many years." Sheng Tu Wushuang smiled.
Xing Wenqing looked at me in surprise, and I smiled faintly. In fact, I discovered the mystery in Xing Wenqing’s paintings just now. They see beauty and ugliness, but I see a kind of innate things, so mine The point of view is of course different, and it brings together the essence of all paintings.
"I heard that when the Qinger girl was born, she had already made a painting called'Xiantian'. This painting is earth-shattering and famous, but is there such a thing?" I asked immediately.
Xing Wenqing blushed, and said embarrassingly: "It's just that my father was speechless after drinking. He said that the smear that no one else has seen is in the sky, and absolutely nothing on the ground... In fact, this smear was an unintentional act when I was a child. My father loves painting and calligraphy, he thought he was gifted by God after seeing it. After that, he was sealed up for him, but he never showed it to the world. He named this smeared Bai Juan "Xiantian" but... he wanted to give it to me. The face is brightened, so that the prince of the family or his friends think that I am different...actually, there is nothing extraordinary..."
"No wonder there is no'Xiantian' painting silk here, it turns out that there is such a truth." Shengtu Xianrou said in surprise.
"That is to say, have you never seen this painting before?" Shengtu Wushuang was not too curious.
"Yeah...I have never seen this'Xiantian' smear..." Xingwen explained hurriedly, Shengtu Wushuang glanced at me and knew that she and I were on the same mind, so he immediately said, "There are no outsiders here. Why don’t you take out this painting and let us comment on it? This painting is so admired by your father, and the name is used again. It must have a different meaning. You can also see my husband’s ability to appreciate paintings. If you don’t know what to do, you might have another insight."
"This...this smear was given to my father who didn't know where it was buried in the past. After all, it was smeared with the blood of my mother and me. It is not convenient... take it out and watch..." Xing Wenqing said embarrassingly.
Sister Shengtu nodded immediately to express her understanding, and I also secretly said that it was a pity that because there might be a congenital mystery hidden on the painted silk, so I could only say: "Since it is inconvenient, just let it go."
"I..." Xing Wenqing saw how disappointed and hesitant on my face, he thought about it, and said: "It is natural for others to look at it, but if it is the city lord... why not go and ask his father for instructions ...See if I can make the city lord..."
"Hey, now I'm treating the city lord as my own." Shengtu Wushuang saw Xing Wenqing's face with a free-minded expression, and he ridiculed.
Xing Wenqing still intends to explain, but Shengtu Xianrou said: "Don't listen to the big emperor. You should go and ask your father to get the painting. If anyone dares to ask, it is the order of the city lord. ."
Xing Wenqing glanced at me, and then floated away from her. She is no different from being free now.
In the painting and calligraphy academy, there are only four of us left. Now Lan Jia is looking at us eagerly, but because of the embarrassment just now, she can’t blend in between us, and she is also struggling with the key to the problem. Let her be right and wrong. Re-examine who is the righteous party.
Shengtu Wushuang saw that I had some pity for Lan Amaranth, and he said, "Although you are a prisoner in your husband’s hands, you are also a citizen of my husband. You are punished if you make a mistake. You slapped you soberly, there is no need to look wronged."
Lan Yan looked depressed, and said, "It's not because you slapped me. It doesn't hurt at all to slap me!"
Shengtu Wushuang couldn't help smiling and said, "Then what are you doing?"
"The mood is blocked and it is difficult to resolve. Of course, I feel depressed." Lan Xiang mumbled, Shengtu Xianrou walked over and pulled her over, and asked: "We are bad guys in contact with us for the past few days? Can anyone take the initiative? Go to bully you? Even if your eldest brother is harsh on you, it is unavoidable between the camps, but it is not aimed at you personally. I think you should not be an ignorant person. Ask yourself, is elder brother really a tyrant ?"
Lan Yan glanced at me, then slowly shook his head, and said, "If he didn't let the Xingwen family deliberately, then he still has some conscience."
"Hmph, my husband has walked all the way, who of the people in the world doesn't say that he is a benevolent gentleman? If you ask your conscience, it's better to understand the people's sentiments first!" Shengtu Wushuang hummed.
Lan Yan slapped Shengtu Wushuang. Of course, he didn't dare to make any further comments on me. He could only say with a speechless expression: "Catch the thief first, catch the king. Who will let him be the king? We are Rebellion?"
"Now that there is less and less chaotic land in the Jiuzhongtian, can it be possible to deny his merits? Even if you pull him from the seat of the city lord and replace it with the city lord you think, are you sure that he is doing better than him? Maybe? Rebirth in troubled times is not surprising!" Sheng Tu Wushuang sneered.
Lan Chen was speechless, and at this time, Xing Wenqing had taken his father Xing Wencha into the painting and calligraphy institute, and also heard the dispute between the two of them. Xing Wenqing had seen it just now, but Xing Wencha had not been able to accept it. After hesitating, he walked in with his daughter.
"Xing Wencha, looking at your expression, it seems that your daughter has already told your family that they will be exiled to the Saint Beast City, right?" I asked immediately.
As a result, Xingwencha was taken aback, and he knelt down suddenly, and hurriedly said: "City Lord, do you want our Xingwen family to be exiled?!"
I glanced at Xing Wenqing in surprise, and secretly said that this girl would be tight-lipped, she was able to hide this matter, and called her father over.
"You don't know about this?" I asked again, Xing Wencha's head shook like a rattle, his eyes were full of tears, he had been shut for a long time, and his heart was afraid and tortured, and now he calmed down. , Now when I heard that my family would be fine, of course, gratitude occupied all my mind, and it was a quick explanation.
It turned out that Xing Wenqing invited her father out for a very pure reason, that is, I might be able to understand that she was born with a smudged silk screen. For this reason, Xing Wencha directly agreed.