Chapter 688: Painting

Liulin Inn.

Qin Xuan and the old man came to the inn where they lived, and along the way, Qin Xuan had been thinking about what had happened to him, although it was extremely incredible, but when he walked along the way, he still accepted it.

What he has to do now is to get to know this world well, and then think of a way to get out, and before he can get to know this world well, he still needs to earn some money first, because at this moment he is already a mortal.

"Hey, guest officer, you're back!"

Just as Qin Xuan and the old man walked into the inn, a young man in Tsing Yi walked over quickly with a white scarf draped over his shoulder.

"Hmm!"

Qin Xuan nodded, and was about to leave, when the young man in Tsing Yi hurriedly stopped the two of them, "Guest officer, our shop is a small business, you have been living here for half a month, see if you ...... first?"

As he spoke, the little guy in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and looked like he was asking for money.

"How much?"

"Guest officer, counting the money for the room and the meal, you should give one, two or twenty cents!" The little guy in Tsing Yi immediately reported the accounts.

"Childe ......" The old man pulled Qin Xuan's placket, just now he had already told Qin Xuan the rest of the money, these were not enough at all. In fact, they don't have much money at all, this house money and meal money, the old man also plans to wait for Qin Xuan to pass the exam in a few days, and the court will reward him before returning it.

As for whether Qin Xuan can pass the exam, the old man believes that with Qin Xuan's talent, there is no doubt about it, because Qin Xuan is something he has watched grow up, and Qin Xuan's talent, he knows it very well.

Just when the old man was a little anxious, Qin Xuan smiled and asked the little man in Tsing Yi: "We will naturally give this money before dinner, but I want to borrow your four treasures first, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Four treasures of the study, what do you want this for?"

Hearing that Qin Xuan would repay the money before dinner, the little girl in Tsing Yi slowed down his tone, and then asked with some puzzlement.

"I'll naturally be useful for this, you can take it!"

Qin Xuan shook his head, then walked to a table next to him and sat down straight, while the little guy in Tsing Yi looked at the shopkeeper in front of the counter in the distance at this time, and after getting the nod of his own shopkeeper, he ran over and took what Qin Xuan asked for.

"Guest officer, I have brought everything you want!"

"Thank you!"

Qin Xuan nodded, and this originally very casual sentence of his original fell into the ears of the little guy in Tsing Yi, he was instantly stunned, this sentence, he had never heard it in his life, since he was born, due to his poor family, he endured the white eyes of the villagers, endless sarcasm, and after being a little guy in Tsing Yi, when facing the guests, he was even more respectful and humble, if he didn't do well, he would be beaten and insulted.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's words made him stunned, and his eyes instantly moistened, because he felt the sincerity of Qin Xuan's words, which was not perfunctory, but sincere, which made him feel respect that he had never felt before.

"Childe, I'll grind it for you!"

After coming to his senses, after wiping the corners of his eyes when no one was paying attention, he immediately walked in front of Qin Xuan, took the inkstone, and grinded it for Qin Xuan.

"Hehe, thank you!"

"Childe, don't thank you, don't thank you, this is what I should do!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi hurriedly waved his hand, but when he waved his hand, there was no longer the previous deliberately pretended smile on his face, but a real smile, which was out of sincerity, and this scene fell in the eyes of the old man next to him, but when he was slightly puzzled, he was relieved.

His own son can do this, he is naturally very happy, and he is also happy for his master and wife!

"Childe, are you going to write a letter?"

The old man walked to Qin Xuan's side and asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm going to make a painting and exchange it for some wine money!" Qin Xuan spread out the rice paper in front of him in the old man's stunned state, and this rice paper was different from the earth's, after unfolding, it was almost the size of a table, and this just met Qin Xuan's needs.

At this time, seeing that Qin Xuan was going to paint, there were many people around, most of these people were guests of this shop, and most of them were also students who came here to participate in the scientific examination, they were wearing green clothes, a little shabby.

In fact, this inn is relatively remote, and the accommodation fee is less, so these shabby students can live in, otherwise, in this huge Sioux City, there is no place for them.

But even so, Qin Xuan and the old man, after living for half a month, couldn't afford to pay for the house, so it can be known that most of the people who live here are studying hard for ten years, just for the title of the gold list tomorrow.

"Brother Tai, what are you going to paint here?" a person stood up and asked after bowing to Qin Xuan.

Seeing the other party's salute, Qin Xuan just arched his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just messing around and eating with a mouthful, otherwise I can't afford to live in this store!"

"Hehe, Brother Tai is an elegant person!" The man didn't want to say more when he saw Qin Xuan, so he didn't say anything more.

"Childe, your ink has been polished!" At this time, the little guy in Tsing Yi said to Qin Xuan.

"Hehe, thank you!"

After Qin Xuan thanked him again, he glanced at everyone present, then took a deep breath, picked up the inkstone, and under the eyes of everyone, he splashed it casually, and suddenly, a large ball of black ink was splashed everywhere on the white rice paper. Seeing this scene, the pupils of everyone present shrank, they naturally learned to paint, so they also knew the difficulty of Qin Xuan's painting at this moment, so at this moment, when the needle fell and could be heard, their interest became even stronger.

At this time, Qin Xuan also put down the inkstone, picked up the brush, and with a wave of the pen, he pulled the ink, and then took some water, painted it on the upper layer, and then pulled it again, and the pen in his hand suddenly began to speed up and dance.

In a few breaths, a clear and transparent pond appeared in front of everyone, and at the bottom of the pond, in the dark, you could faintly see the craggy stones and swimming fish.

After a while, there was a small wooden drift by the pond, which was artificially made for washing clothes. On the wooden drift, I saw a plump woman with a small white and tender slightly thick waist, and she was trying to beat her clothes with a mallet.

Next to her, there were two women laughing and picking celery next to them, one of them pointed to the celery in his hand, as if to tell something, and next to her, an old man with a long beard bowed down to listen, his demeanor and appearance were extremely focused, and the sudden realization on his face was particularly intense.

This is a very ordinary picture of life, a knowledgeable old man, respectfully asking three vulgar peasant women about celery, and then suddenly it dawned on him, as if he had figured out a lot of things.

The picture, from the death at the beginning, to the vividness of the moment, to the completely real scene that follows, gives people an extremely strong sense of immersion, and at this moment, everyone's heartbeat is accelerating, it is a kind of painting that has shocked their hearts!

And in the midst of these people's dull gazes, Qin Xuan waved his brush again, and a line of text suddenly appeared in the space next to him.

Cursive, the lines are combined, and it is the kind of magnificent text that contains Qin Xuan's spirit!

"Threesome, there must be my teacher!"

Seven words, so that the meaning of this picture instantly becomes more profound!

Similarly, in an instant, because of Qin Xuan's seven words, this old man's attitude of humbly studying was instantly raised to a new level.

Then, in the rapid breathing of everyone, Qin Xuan added a few strokes, adding a stroke to the old man's back, adding a stroke to each of the old man's feet, and adding a dark cane under his armpit.

At this moment, the image of this old man was suddenly highlighted very clearly. It was an old man on crutches with a wrinkled face and a strong spirit, humbly asking for the knowledge of the uneducated peasant woman, and after getting the answer, when the doubt between his eyebrows was solved, the expression of the moment when he was about to laugh was extremely vivid, and people would be strongly shocked by the soul at a glance.

This sentence is integrated into this painting at this moment, and it instantly raises the meaning of this painting to an unimaginable level. And coupled with the arrogant and flamboyant font, the chic charm, the heroic style, everything, all of which make people look at it and look sideways.

At this moment, everyone stared at the painting, breathing rapidly, as if they had lost their souls, motionless, and a layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads at this moment, which was the external change caused by the shock of their hearts.

At this moment, Qin Xuan put down the pen, and after taking a look, he suddenly felt satisfied, speaking of which, this is his first time painting, although he has learned a lot of knowledge in this area before, but he has never used it.

"After meditating, I can instantly enter the state of mind where I am alone between heaven and earth at any time, and at this moment, under my casual use, this painting has an extremely strong artistic conception, if it is used in cultivation, maybe it will be better!"

Qin Xuan muttered in his heart, and also had a deeper understanding of that meditation, and then glanced at the people around him, and immediately coughed.

And his cough immediately sounded in everyone's hearts, and if the thunder roared, it would wake up everyone who had sunk into that artistic conception in an instant. After waking up, everyone couldn't help wiping their sweat, looking at Qin Xuan with shock and disbelief in their eyes.

"Brothers, Qin Xuan made this painting to eat, if there are any shortcomings, please give me more advice!"

When Qin Xuan's words fell, there was silence, and some people looked at the painting, and then looked at Qin Xuan, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that no one spoke, Qin Xuan smiled, he and the people here were only a few sides, but they couldn't talk about a deep friendship, and then glanced at the little guy in Tsing Yi next to him, the little guy in Tsing Yi immediately understood, and hurriedly said: "If the son has anything to do, just tell me!"

He was already shocked by Qin Xuan at this moment, he looked at the painting, and felt as if he was standing next to the pond, so although he didn't know how good it was, he also knew how extraordinary Qin Xuan was.

And Qin Xuan was even more polite to him, unlike others, because he saw Qin Xuan's eyes, the equality when he looked at himself, which made him feel respected, maybe Qin Xuan's words at this moment, he would immediately give everything for it.