Chapter 420: The Water Gallery

After taking a shower, Lin Muyang came to the bedroom, picked up the martial arts on the bed, and showed a flat smile, it was really indispensable to defend against people, it seemed that someone wanted to kill himself, and he spared no effort.

However, if you want to rely on a local level martial art alone, you would underestimate him Lin Muyang.

Picking up the martial arts, Lin Muyang looked through them a few times, from a one-sided point of view, this gold system is indeed a rare martial art, and the moves described in it can instantly burst out with the power of landslides and sea cracks.

It can be said that it is a must-choose place for martial artists who specialize in strong martial arts. This martial art brought great physical damage to the cultivator, and the meridians of the whole body were hardened if he was not careful, and his cultivation was useless.

Lin Muyang slowly closed the martial arts, and the smile in his eyes gradually dissipated, so that a cold light appeared, and Lin Muyang began to wonder.

Imperial Capital University should have watched its own competition, and it stands to reason that it should not give itself such martial arts, and the three tests are not to choose the right martial arts for special admissions, but what they got was a martial art that was completely unsuitable for them.

Therefore, the person who wants to deal with himself should not be from Imperial Capital University, it should be someone who wants to get rid of himself with the help of Imperial Capital University, or get rid of himself without revealing a trace.

It seems that the water of this imperial capital university is also muddy and bottomless.

However, Lin Muyang hopes that those people can come out quickly, so that the university will be interesting, otherwise time will be boring.

"What do you want to do next?"

Dazzling appeared in front of Lin Muyang.

"I don't know, I don't think about it, I always need to take a vacation for myself in life, how boring it is to practice day and night, it's good to enjoy life"

Lin Muyang said with a smile.

"Whatever you want!"

The demon glanced at Lin Muyang, left the bedroom and went to the living room, these days he and Lin Muyang are running around, and they haven't had time to watch the court dramas they are chasing.

At this time, in the Imperial Capital University, when Lin Muyang left the registration office, two more people appeared, one of whom Lin Muyang also knew, Wei Jinnian.

If you look closely, the other person is somewhat similar to Duanmulin, but compared to Duanmulin's sassy appearance, there is a heroic spirit between this person's eyebrows, and his eyes are deep, like eagle eyes.

Duanmuqi!

Seeing the two of them appear, the registrar immediately ran out with a courteous face.

"Young Master Duanmu, Wei Shao!"

The man was smiling, and his body was slightly bent.

"Did you send it out?"

Duanmuqi asked coldly.

The registrar nodded vigorously, "Young Master Duanmu, don't worry, I have already done what you have instructed, as long as Lin Muyang cultivates, his meridians will harden, and Da Luo Jin Immortal can't save it."

There was a hint of cunning in the registrar's eyes, and there was even more ferocity in his eyes.

"Well done! Get the booklet."

The registrar respectfully handed the booklet to Duanmuqi, and at the moment when Duanmuqi held the booklet, three turquoise flames lingered from Duanmuqi's arm.

The flames wrapped around the registrar like a poisonous snake, and before the registrar could scream, his whole body turned to ashes.

"The east and west strings at both ends of the snake and rat!" Duanmuqi said coldly, Duanmuqi also knew this person's character very well, he could be used by them for profit, and naturally he could betray them for profit.

For hidden dangers, he Duanmuqi has never been soft.

"I didn't expect the rare Qinglian Fire to cultivate to such a point."

Wei Jinnian looked at the person burning dust on the ground and said with praise.

Duanmuqi's martial spirit is the unique green lotus fire, the top three flames in the world of green lotus fire, red lotus fire, green lotus fire, and three flavors of true fire, these three flames are nothing does not burn, nothing does not burn, it can be said that it is a god and a ghost.

Duanmuqi glanced at the turquoise flame burning in his palm, slowly condensed his fist, the flame went out, and glanced at the number recorded in his hand, which also turned into ashes in an instant.

Wei Jinnian stood beside Duanmuqi without saying a word, like a small follower, without the demeanor of Wei Shao, who was a genius on the first day of Kyoto City and proud of everyone.

This Blue Lotus Fire can burn a Broken Body Realm beginner martial artist to ashes in a matter of moments. Wei Jinnian on the side looked at the back of the spine cold.

"Let's go!"

Duanmuqi said coldly, and the two turned around and left.

Half a month has passed, Lin Muyang has been cultivating in the villa, and he has finally stabilized his realm, and I believe that in another half a month, he will definitely be able to improve his strength and spiritual power.

Half a month has passed, and when I walked out of the room for the first time, the sunlight felt a lot more friendly, and I breathed in the fresh air and suddenly felt comfortable.

Take out the invitation card and go to the exhibition of the old man's paintings.

The exhibition was held in the gallery opened by Guolao himself, located in the southwest corner of the imperial city, although it is located in the middle of nowhere, the environment is beautiful, and there is no noise in the city.

Sitting on the bus, Lin Muyang looked at the scenery on both sides, as the so-called wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, that is, only famous artists like Guolao dare to open a gallery here, which is probably a loss for ordinary people.

Soon there was a reminder from the bus: arrive at the Yushui Gallery in front of you, please be ready to get off the bus

The prompt sounded, and since Lin Muyang was the only one in the entire bus, he stood up and Lin Muyang ushered in countless surprised eyes at the same time, looking at Lin Muyang as if he saw a monster.

Black jeans and a baggy down jacket, wearing a black cap, look less like a gallery visitor, more like a robber.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Lin Muyang got out of the car.

"Who is this? Don't you know that this is the Imperial Water Gallery opened by the old man? The painting in it is not priceless, and he doesn't look like a person who can afford it."

One person looked at Lin Muyang's back and said.

"You don't understand this, today the old man opens an art exhibition, there will definitely be a lot of people to cheer in, and when the time comes, maybe you can bring out a painting."

obviously regarded Lin Muyang as a thief.

"What are you kidding, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to touch the painting"

Feng Guomin is a well-known figure in the imperial capital, and if he dares to do anything in his gallery, it is tantamount to breaking ground on Tai Sui's head and not wanting to live.

When Lin Muyang walked for ten minutes, he heard the sound of gurgling water, looked up and finally came to the Yushui Gallery.

I originally thought it was a towering pavilion, but the building in front of me was very different from what I thought, not a pavilion, like a rural bungalow, but it covers a vast area.

At the entrance of the gallery, there is a boulder on which these water-resisting, red-colored two large characters walk the dragon and snake, and there is a great momentum of swallowing the sand river.

"Good words!

Lin Muyang couldn't help but praise the two words of Yushui, and at this moment, a few people walked behind him, and saw Lin Muyang dressed in tatters, standing in front of the stone tablet, like a great poet, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Now it's all in the world, can anyone come to this gallery?

looked at Lin Muyang's face full of disdain.

"It's a good word, can you understand the charm of it? This is written by the old man himself, and everyone knows that this is a good word."

"I said, Mr. Qi, why should you bother with this kind of person, talking to him is tantamount to tarnishing your identity," the man in a suit on the side immediately stood up and said courteously.

Several people swaggered in from Lin Muyang in this way, but Lin Muyang was the only one standing in front of the word Yushui, looking at the two words It was really memorable.

"This little friend is so fascinated, don't you see something?"

An old voice came, Lin Muyang looked sideways, thinking that he was so engrossed that he didn't know when a person came next to him, and he couldn't even notice that this old man's cultivation was probably not low.

"Resisting water, if the good is to benefit all things, this is the standard of the old man of the country," After listening to Lin Muyang's words, the old man on the side also smiled and nodded lightly.

"As for the words?" Lin Muyang's tone paused slightly.

"Do you have any opinions?" asked the old man.

"It seems that the book is biased towards wild grass, it seems that the old man loves wild grass"

After saying this, the old man's eyes seemed to have changed to another look, because in his eyes, from now on, Lin Muyang is not just a junior, but a famous Confucian, because it is definitely not simple to be able to see the shadow of wild grass from the book.

"Old and clumsy, I actually met a big guy"

The old man smiled slightly and didn't say much.

"The seniors are serious"

"There is no need to be modest, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and the master is the teacher" After speaking, the old man walked slowly to the gallery, and when Lin Muyang was about to enter, two figures suddenly appeared, "Sir, please take out your invitation?"

The two obviously didn't believe that Lin Muyang would have an invitation.

When Lin Muyang took out the invitation, the two of them were so frightened that they almost fainted, the invitation was written by the old man himself, and there were only three such invitations in this exhibition.

The old man who had just entered counted one, and he never thought that the person in front of him still had one.

"Is it okay?"

Lin Muyang asked the person in front of him with a smile.

The two of them looked at Lin Muyang with surprised eyes, and obediently made a way.

When I opened the door and walked in, my eyes suddenly brightened, the smooth floor was flooded with the light of the ceiling, and the white walls were hung with calligraphy and paintings.

Some take the quiet as the theme, the scenery is beautiful, the silence makes people look at the heart will produce a kind of quiet, the state of mind is calm, some take the movement as the theme, the rivers and rivers are flowing, the momentum is endless, the momentum is majestic, the mountains and rivers are spitting, and the blood is boiling.

There are also those words written one stroke at a time, but also the pen walks the dragon and snake, the pen seems to have broken mountains and rivers, the momentum of the royal Qiankun, which makes people worship at a glance.

has not yet gone deeper, just looking at the calligraphy and paintings at the door, Lin Muyang has already deeply admired the elders, although it has not yet reached the level of Wu Daozi's painters, but it has a certain appeal.

The works of famous artists can contain their own Tao in calligraphy and painting, which makes people look at it shockingly.

Lin Muyang walked inside slowly, looking at the calligraphy and painting, the more he went inside, the more mature the attainment in the calligraphy and painting became.

Soon a voice came from the front: "Everyone, this picture of Xiangshan in the imperial capital is that the teacher climbed Xiangshan three years ago, and saw the red glow, the cranes hovering, and suddenly the inspiration fell and drew this picture of Xiangshan"

The person who stood in front of everyone to introduce the painting was a middle-aged man in his forties. The man was wearing a suit and glasses, and he looked like an academic researcher.

"It's really a good hand, the momentum is majestic and the entire soul power of Xiangshan is fully presented, the red leaves are like fire, just looking at the heart has ignited a flame, I just feel extremely warm around me"

The person on the left clapped his hands and applauded, and everyone nodded in agreement when they heard this person's words.

Lin Muyang stood at the other end and looked at this Xiangshan map, but it was the red leaves that made people feel flames at first sight, as if another inexhaustible morale, and his blood was boiling.

On a closer look, this picture of Xiangshan is a grand picture, full of red clouds, cranes flying and free. Under such a beautiful scenery, Xiangshan stands majestically and does not move, and the red leaves are all over the world to compete with this world.

This is to warn future generations not to be ambitious, and their hearts must be as immovable as Xiangshan, and withstand all kinds of temptations in heaven and earth in order to succeed in their careers.

"And this one"

The man led everyone to another picture, which is in stark contrast with the picture of Xiangshan, which is a bamboo forest in the south of the Yangtze River, full of greenery and full of strong vitality.

"What a picture of the vibrant bamboo forest in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"Although I couldn't be there in person, just by looking at this bamboo forest map, I felt immersive, and the breathing around me became much smoother."