Chapter 558: The new look of painting

Qin Yi first returned to the Qin Qi painting and calligraphy sect.
The main peak is Qin Qifeng, which was originally Ju Yunxiu living on the top of the mountain, and Qishu Qishu is on the mountainside. Qin Yi went straight to the mountainside to meet Qi Chi, but at a glance saw Jing Ze sitting outside and painting.
Jingze looked up at him.
"..." Continue to draw.
"Hey." Qin Yi smiled: "Although it's a very unfamiliar after not seeing each other for a long time, is it rude to ignore it? We have friendships before we do anything."
"What should I do?" Jing Ze didn't raise his head: "I haven't seen you since I started, okay ... this is your own territory, do you want me to laugh and ask where the guests come from?"
"Uh ..." Qin Yi sat down in front of him: "Everyone who talks to the dead fairy crane has a great contrast with me as an idol, expecting a big gap."
Jingze couldn't help laughing: "It's true that others adore you, but I ..."
Qin Yi expects: "How?"
"I'm a painter. What's the matter if you fight with others or not?"
Qin Yi stayed for a while and covered his forehead. Yes, this is the typical symbol of the idiots of the Thousand Palaces. The main headache for the palace master is this ... Those who will worship are low-level disciples. "" "Is it better to delicious steamed buns" and so on.
"But brother, you didn't scold it at first, it's not human anymore, so you don't want to get started, was my sister hurried back?"
"Now I am inhuman, can't I live like I hate it?" Jing Ze finally stopped the brush and sighed: "Actually, you are too much. One or two left the shopkeeper, leaving me alone Housekeeper, what can I do other than hide and paint here? Is it useful to envy you in all aspects of the world? Can you go out with me? Who cares about a bunch of young disciples on the mountain over there? "
"... you're not bad, entering the door is the acting suzerain, right, a great power ..."
Jingze air said: "What kind of sect master, above you and you are all too elders, I can't move anyone with a bare stick, the sect master is me, and it's me! The children are all one by one. Brought it, and ran a lot. Am I a suzerain or a private school? "
Qin Yi lost his reason and choked for a long time before saying, "What about Uncle Qi Chi?"
Jing Ze looked at him obliquely: "People are now Qianyuan gangsters, and the more and more dragons are missing. They are. I have to call him Master Uncle, should I call you Master Uncle?"
Qin Yi joked: "Knowing it's Uncle Shi is not good enough?"
Jing Ze looked at him strangely, in that way he wanted to splash the ink on the table with his hand on the face.
You kidnapped my master, so I have n’t seen him since I started. I ’m alone as the sole master of the bachelor, and there is no master teaching in the immortal method. Do you know what the scene of drawing and painting is? You actually came to show off your uncle ...
Qin Yi leaned back and made a precautionary posture.
In fact, Qin Yi knows better than anyone. Sister Sister originally hid the idea of ​​picking her picks, just waiting for you to take over and pit you. This ca n’t blame me for abducting people ... Even if I do n’t exist, Sister Sister is waiting for you After you arrived, you passed a bunch of things to you and ran away with the tea, which is almost inevitable.
It is conceivable that the chess instincts will be even more squandering after proving Qianyuan. This so-called qinqi calligraphy and painting is really only a bare rod commander of Jingze, a few pine bamboo plums, and a group of small dolls.
Blame it on blame the way of Wan Dao Xian Gong.
So honest people are at a disadvantage. Since you think that it's wrong to be obsessed with something as a non-human, you will inevitably take the responsibility of the sect to teach the doll, and your character determines your destiny ...
Fortunately, after so many years, the little dolls have grown up ...
Thinking this way, I saw a group of young men and women going up the mountain.
Qin Yi turned her head and looked at it. The big ones are about 20, the small ones are already 15 or 16 years old, there are men and women, all of them have beautiful appearance and handsome, and they are handsome. If you do n’t know, you will think that this is a cultural society. Settled, not a fairy land.
The Qin Qi Calligraphy and Painting School is of this characteristic, and all the literary and artistic youth is taught.
These are the children who were coaxed up the mountain by themselves with lazy sheep and saber ... which may have ran a part, most of them here ... one by one so big.
No wonder, at that time, Wuxian, who was more than two years old, would now tease Master ...
Time is really a pig-killing knife.
The qinqi painting and calligraphy sect once had two or three kittens, and finally had a sect vitality.
"Ah ... Is that Uncle Qin?" Sharp-eyed saw Qin Yi sitting opposite Jingze.
"It's really Uncle Qin, I saw him as a kid!"
It is true that they are apprentices of Ju Yunxiu in their seniority, Qin Yi is an uncle, and Jingze acts as the "master brother" as the suzerain.
A group of teenagers gathered around and looked very excitedly around Qin Yi: "Disciples have seen Uncle Shi."
That one with a fanatical look is really an "idol" in the mouth of a fairy crane.
Wan Dao Immortal Palace is the most prosperous and synonymous outside in recent years. Ganzong Dabi, one person fought as a hero, maintained the face of Wan Dao Immortal Palace, just like the hero of Qingtian Yuzhu; Downplaying the color of Qin Yi, and saying that it is a victory of unity, but all people can hear the core meaning of Qin Yi in this, without him, everyone should die.
Finally, under the chase of Wu Shenzong, he jumped alive for seven years.
Young people do not worship such uncles, who do they adore?
"Hello, how are you." Qin Yi felt the spirit stone out of the ring comfortably: "Come, come and meet, everyone has a share ... Unfortunately, I forgot to leave some magic ..."
Glutted in the ring, he stared at the piece of spirit stone in front of him, one less ...
These are the purest and strongest pure natural spirit stones without traces of impurities, commonly known as the best spirit stones, the kind with big nails can be used for magic weapons, so you throw out the big ones one by one ... these are not Is the dog's established food ...
The black hairball shed tears.
"Thank you, Uncle, the best is Uncle!" The teenagers were very attentive around Qin Yi, and the young girl tried to squeeze forward to wipe the oil, and Jingze sat there with a sullen face, not knowing what to say.
I and urinate to pull you big, you only have this uncle stingy teacher who will not come back for ten years ...
"You will have the blessed Ozawa Ze." Qin Yi patted his shoulder kindly, and handed a jade slip: "This is the experience of Sister Qian Qianyuan, you and keep it, it will eventually be beneficial."
With the path pioneered by the predecessors, at least one entry is no longer necessary.
This is the value of inheritance.
No matter how ridiculous Ju Yunxiu shakes his hand, this one thing alone is his greatest contribution to the painting.
Jing Ze took it solemnly and gave a salute: "If Uncle Master sees Master again, say hello to his disciples."
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Qin Yi was in a good mood after leaving Qin Qi Calligraphy and Painting.
Jingze Tengyun is gone, a bunch of disciples are all in the early Feng Dynasty and even the heart of the piano, and a vibrant Zongmen is visually growing. No matter how he and Ju Yunxiu shake their hands, it is still very gratifying to see this scene. In a sense, the inheritance of "Taoism" is the most important thing for monks, and it is comparable to the desire for reproduction of ordinary people.
This is also a "circle".
Ju Yunxiu received his Qin Yi entry "protection method", hooked up the child entry, until the flowering fruit circle.
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"Huh? Isn't this Qin Yi?"
Flying on the way to Qi Ji Ying Qiao Zong, he met Yin Yi cup face to face.
He was carrying the wine gourd from Qiaozong Qiaozong's side, looking at a look of anger.
"What's wrong with Brother Yin?"
"We made a new wine and pretended to be a drunken god. The result was to share with all the families. The stinky craftsmen actually used Lao Tzu's wine to lubricate the machine. I went to his grandma ..."
Qin Yi laughed dumbly: "I'm a little confidant with you in this respect. It's a bit boring to say that I have drunk too much poetry wine. What new wine will you give me?"
Yin Yi cup did not be stingy, but took out a gourd quite joyfully: "Then this gourd will give you, pay attention to the high grade of this wine, you can not drink it, save it."
"Okay." Qin Yi took the wine gourd and asked, "What's the name of this wine?"
"Drunk Moon."