Chapter 477: The Scholar in the Outside of the Painting

The white clothes are elegant, the appearance is beautiful, the expression is cold, and there is a smell of dust when walking, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

As soon as this woman appeared, there was a sudden silence in the lobby, and a few gasps sounded, and then returned to normal, but the eyes of many men present wandered away, and fell on the woman in white from time to time.

The woman took a few steps, turned around, and walked straight towards the drunken place.

You drunk was stunned in place, as if the soul was out of the body, with Qiu Yan's perception, he could naturally guess that this You drunk was extremely shocked, the soul was shocked, and the three souls were free, and he couldn't help himself!

It seems that this white-clothed beauty is very in line with the aesthetics of this scholar, so much so that he is completely indulged in it, his mind is lost, and if he is not careful, he will immediately be contaminated with external evils...... Huh?"

Qiu Yan was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt a chill rushing by, hitting the scholar You drunk.

"Auntie...... Girl, please be seated. ”

You Zui shuddered, then came back to his senses, didn't care about anything else, walked over in a panic, saluted the woman in white, and led the other party to sit down.

"Thank you, Childe. The woman in white was blessed, nodded indifferently, and sat down, without the slightest smell of fireworks in the whole action, and she saw that You was drunk and flew again.

"Childe, why are you in a daze!" But the scholar next to him woke up in time, pulled the sleeve of You's drunken coat, and whispered.

"Yes, yes. You drunk woke up suddenly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but the tone of his voice was much calmer, "When I see the girl, it is like seeing a fairy in the sky, so that I feel in my heart, I am willing to paint a painting, give it to the beauty, Xiaoyu, prepare pen and ink!"

"Okay!" The scholar saw that his young master was demented before, and he was a little out of shape, and he was secretly worried, but now he has an excellent demeanor. After resuming his usual manners, he immediately puffed up his chest, took out pen, ink and paper from the book, and placed them on the table.

In this process, the scholar took a posture and peeked at the petite and lovely female junior from time to time, but after noticing that the younger child did not notice himself, he was a little depressed.

"This moment before getting drunk, I was shocked and distracted, and suddenly I was back to normal. even shows an excellent demeanor, looking at the little scholar's appearance, this appearance should be the original bearing of the drunk, behind this distinct change, I don't know what kind of purpose is hidden. ”

Qiu Yan had already found a table to sit down at this time, and not far away, he followed the female junior, who looked vigilant.

But Qiu Yan was not affected, and his eyes fell on You Zui. Secretly speculating, while feeling the change in the atmosphere in the lobby.

Not only him, but also the guests at other tables also paid more or less attention to the woman in white. By the way, I also noticed the drunken behavior.

This young scholar was thinly dressed, but the moment he took the pen, the momentum of the whole person increased sharply. His mind condensed, he glanced up at the woman in white, and then buried his head in the brewing. Finally, with a movement of the wrist, the tip of the pen falls on the paper, splashing ink.

The ink on the paper gradually increased, and the afterglow of the demeanor was revealed, and soon a woman's silhouette was formed, fluttering like a fairy.

"Huh, this scholar's demeanor when he paints is a bit similar to that of Gongzi, he is obviously thin and weak, and his physique is not strong, but when he blows his nose, he looks like a monk who has been practicing for a long time, giving me a sense of agility, as if the soul can be condensed and formed as soon as he is out of his body!" Hu Qi was also looking at You Zui, slightly surprised.

"This scholar has some attainments in painting skills. At the other tables, there were also people who saw the doorway, and it was a middle-aged scribe who spoke, and next to him sat a girl who didn't look very old, about thirteen or fourteen years old, smiling and smiling.

At the next table, a man with a knotted beard raised his thick, dark eyebrows: "Oh? he drew very well?" This person was holding a woman dressed as a village girl, pinching the woman's white face with one hand, and holding a wine bowl with the other hand, which was full of wine.

Another said: "I wonder how this person's painting skills are better than Qiu Yan?" This is a man dressed in Confucian clothes and with loose hair, who at first glance looks like a scholar, but as long as you notice the hand he holds the wine glass, you will know that this is not the case.

This hand is as white as jade, the flesh and blood are tight, at first glance, it is caused by the strength of the fighting, and with the long sword in hand, it reveals its identity.

Swordsman.

Beside him, sat a handsome woman, who was silent, but bowed her head and poured wine.

"Huh?"

When the long-haired swordsman said the name "Qiu Yan", two voices of surprise sounded around, one was from Dai Guo, and the other was a scholar sitting in the corner, and a noble lady sat beside him, graceful and luxurious.

This scholar was not very old, and he still had hairy hair on his mouth, but his body frame was not small, and he held up his deep clothes, but because he was too thin, the inside of his clothes looked empty.

"What's the matter?" the tall and thin scholar asked.

Sitting beside him was a woman dressed as a maid, with a beautiful face and dignified manners.

Before the long-haired swordsman could answer, a slightly frivolous voice sounded: "Qiu Yan's name has been widely spread in the Eastern Capital recently, even if people passing by have heard of it, I also heard that this person lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, but he sells his reputation and attracts many scholars to visit." ”

"Huh?" Dai Guo glared angrily and wanted to slap the table and get up, but as soon as his hand was raised, he was held by Qiu Yan, as if he was being held by an iron hoop, and it was difficult to move.

"Childe......" Dai Guo looked at Qiu Yan, who shook his head slowly, and then looked at the people in the room with interest.

The owner of the flirtatious voice was a young man of about twenty years, dressed in brocade clothes, draped in a big hat, his hair was tied up, revealing a smooth forehead, slightly shining, and beside him was followed by a beautiful "woman", and only a little attention would reveal the Adam's apple on the throat of the "woman".

Behind this person, there were two men in strong suits, motionless, with resolute expressions, and at a glance they knew that they were people like nursing homes.

"I said Qiu Yan, why are you so excited, do you have a connection with that Qiu Shengke?" the young man in brocade clothes noticed Dai Guo's movements and asked with a smile.

The bearded man suddenly laughed and interrupted: "Okay, Qiu Yan's reputation, as long as he has been around the Eastern Capital recently, there is nothing he doesn't know, but how did he get connected with the painting? ”

The young man in brocade shook his head: "Your news is a little lagging behind, then Qiu Sheng has been painting every day recently, and several great Confucians have personally appreciated it, and the news has already spread all over the Eastern Capital." ”

"Oh, Qiu Yan's paintings are very famous?" The bearded man was stunned for a moment, and the hand subconsciously pinched, and the woman on the side screamed in pain, and her voice was crisp and numb, which made the bearded man giggle.

"It's not a famous ......" The man in brocade shook his head, and was about to show off his knowledge, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Mr. Qiu's paintings, You had the pleasure of seeing two days ago, are really evocative, the painting art and charm are excellent, and the calligraphy attainments are the base, which is extraordinary. ”

The person who spoke up was actually a drunken painter.

At this moment, he had already put down his pen, looked up and looked around, and said such a thing.

"Huh, this person has ever seen Gongzi's paintings?" Hu Qi and Dai Guo were stunned when they heard this, and then they realized that Qiu Yan had painted a few days ago and put it in Wenxuan Tower, and occasionally someone would go over to watch it, as long as they knew a few people in the academy and had some connections, it was not difficult to see it.

It's just that after the last one is completed, it won't be easy to see it in the future.

As soon as You Zui finished speaking, the brocade-clothed man frowned, but he didn't refute, but the middle-aged scribe stroked the petite woman beside him, revealing an interested look, and then his eyes fell on You Zui's painting.

On the scroll, a woman in white is depicted, lifelike, and the woman in white sitting next to You Zui is like a mold carved out.

"Good painting!" the middle-aged scribe couldn't help but praise.

"Miao praised, cough cough ......" You Zui thanked him, and immediately coughed, his face was pale, and the woman in white stretched out her hand and beat his back and chest, but as the action continued, You Zui coughed more and more.

"Finally done?"

Seeing this scene, a glint flashed in Qiu Yan's eyes, his eyes swept over the scroll, and finally stopped at You Zui.

"This drunk first ran away in the forest, and there was heavy rain falling, physically and mentally exhausted, and then met this building heart, and then was shocked by the woman in white, lost his mind, and then showed his original style, the spirit climbed, quite a bit of a taste of returning to the light, at this time a painting was finished, it was the time when the momentum was at its peak, and all kinds of bad luck should have been temporarily suppressed, but the qi movement was shaken, this wave of twists and turns, great joy and great sorrow, all a person's feelings and mental strength were mobilized......"

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan realized in his heart, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed the female junior next to him directly.

"What are you going to do?" the little girl was about to retreat with a snort, but suddenly a huge momentum descended, imprisoning her hands and feet, making it difficult for her to move.

"Don't panic, I'm just going to find out. ”

When the words fell, Qiu Yan's hand slapped the female junior's forehead, and the fragments of the heart demon penetrated into it.

This fragment was not intended to lurk, as soon as it entered it, it grew rapidly, absorbing all kinds of emotions and growing, and then when it was stirred, the black and white eyes of the female junior lost their brilliance, and most of the memories were read by the fragments of the heart demons.

Everyone else's attention was attracted by You Zui, and no one noticed the episode here, except for Hu Qi and Dai Guo.

"Childe really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, even if it is a mountain and forest spirit, but the beauties are also pitiful, he is also a talent, why not use emotion, peel off the cocoon, and stage a legend......?

Qiu Yan naturally didn't pay attention to Dai Guo's grievances, his mind changed, and his mind was focused.

"So that's what happened, the layout here is even more bizarre than I thought, I didn't expect that there are such types among the demons. ”

When the thought fell, Qiu Yan's body did not move, and the hearts of all the people suddenly beat, and he separated two divine senses and stabbed them fiercely towards his feet.

Shake!

The whole inn shook, bounced, and erupted in pain. (To be continued......)

PS: During the double monthly pass, you cheekily ask for a few monthly passes to fill your face......

There will be a plus, but it will probably take a few days.