Chapter 135: Forest Painting Presents Treasure
"What's going on? The waves were obviously smashing towards Lin Yi, why did they suddenly come back? it!"
"Brother Hua, Brother Danshu, think of a way, why don't we go into the attic and hide?"
Lin Hua's face suddenly became gloomy, and he scolded angrily: "Useless waste! What is this bit of wind and waves? What is there to make a fuss about?"
With that, Lin Hua's right hand suddenly waved forward, and a white mist of Yuan Qi that was a little thicker than before erupted from his palm, instantly submerging into the lake. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Rumble!
On the surface of the lake, less than ten meters away from the stone platform, a more majestic wave suddenly appeared, and as soon as the wave appeared, it crashed into the rushing wave in a rage.
Rumble!
The two waves collided together, causing a splash in the sky.
Because it was too close to the stone platform, countless splashes of water splashed up, causing Song Danshu's friends to quickly activate the vitality protection layer one by one to resist the splashes.
However, what they didn't expect was that these splashes actually penetrated their vitality protection layer and smashed them, making them scream.
Among these people, only Song Danshu and Lin Hua did not break through the protective layer of vitality in front of them, but both of them were so angry that their faces turned pale.
The movement here caused the windows of the pavilion to be crowded with black heads, all of whom had sarcastic smiles on their faces.
"Guys, the weather is good, standing by the lake and taking a cold shower, you must enjoy it, right?"
I don't know when, Lin Yi has come to the stone platform on the shore, and he is looking at Lin Hua, Song Danshu and others with a playful face.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi walked into the Danqing Pavilion.
Lin Hua looked at Lin Yi's back with great annoyance, and suddenly, he was shocked. Because he found that the clothes on Lin Yi's body did not have any water stains, and they were extremely clean.
On the other hand, these pig teammates around him are all wet like chickens in soup.
"Isn't that the painting madman Lin Yuhan on the stone platform in front of the pavilion? Isn't he cultivating at the Pearl Academy? Why did he run back?"
"Lin Yuhan, I heard that he changed his name to Lin Hua, it's really arrogant. He thought he was nicknamed a painting maniac, but he really became a painting saint?"
"Shhh, be quiet, don't let Lin Yuhan hear it, that guy's flaws will be reported, and his heart is as small as a needle's eye. ”
Someone in the attic recognized Lin Hua, and they all exchanged their heads and whispered.
Lin Hua's ears were deaf and clear-sighted, how could he not hear the voices of everyone's discussions? He flicked his sleeves angrily, angrily left his group of pig teammates, and walked into the Danqing Pavilion.
Lin Yi walked into the Danqing Pavilion, registered at the door, and then walked in.
As far as the eye can see, the four walls of the pavilion are hung with all kinds of picture scrolls, there are mountains and rivers, there are birds, beasts, insects and fish, there are forests, grasses, flowers and trees, there are ladies and scholars, there are young children fishing, there are old people who cultivate......
All kinds of picture scrolls, dazzling, dizzying, lingering.
Lin Yi's eyes swept over the picture scrolls, and his heart was full of thoughts. Once upon a time, he and Qianxue shared a stroke, painted the same painting, rubbed his ears and temples, comfortable and warm.
When he raised his hand slightly, he seemed to be able to feel Qianxue's soft skin, and he seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of Qianxue's body between his noses......
"Lin Yi, you also know how to draw?"
A contemptuous voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yi's ears.
Lin Yi frowned suddenly, he hated others for interrupting his thoughts the most, especially when he was thinking about Qianxue.
Lin Hua and Song Danshu both looked at Lin Yi with a sneer on their faces, their expressions were like that of a rich man with a lot of money, looking at the stinky Huazi who was holding two copper plates in his hands.
"I know how to draw, too?"
Lin Yi laughed secretly in his heart, glanced at the two of them coldly, and walked inside. At the suggestion of Master Ku, Lin Yi came to Danqing Pavilion to find an opportunity, not to quarrel, so he naturally didn't want to entangle with Lin Hua and others.
Before Lin Hua could say something to provoke Lin Yi, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the second floor.
"Yuhan, long time no see. ”
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lin Xun, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”
From the second floor, a deacon disciple wearing an ink and wash Danqing pattern was the special clothing of the deacon disciples of the Danqing Pavilion.
With a smile on his face, Lin Xun came to Lin Hua's approach, and asked with a smile: "Yu Han came to Danqing Pavilion this time, did he bring Mobao, how about I feast my eyes?"
At the mention of Mobao, Lin Hua's waist suddenly straightened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of arrogance.
"Haha, Senior Brother Lin Xun, what are you talking about? Who doesn't know that this is the Danqing Pavilion? Wouldn't it make people laugh and be generous when dancing and writing in the Danqing Pavilion?" Lin Huayan said insincerely.
"Yu Han said this, and he saw the outside, within the Lin clan, who doesn't know the name of Yu Han's junior brother painting madman?" Lin Xun urged with a smile: "Don't hide it, take it out, I know you must have a proud work, otherwise why would you come to Danqing Pavilion on the first day of the academy's holiday?"
Lin Hua smiled and shook his head helplessly, "Since Senior Brother Lin Xun has said this, I won't hide it, I just brought a painting and asked Senior Brother to help me appreciate it." ”
"Okay, take it out quickly, and everyone will appreciate it together. Lin Xun clapped his hands again and again.
Lin Hua smiled, took out a scroll from his sleeve, and handed it to Lin Xun.
"The younger brother is clumsy, and I hope that the senior brother will be merciful. Lin Hua smiled with a smile.
"Senior Brother Yuhan is humble, who in this Blue Stone City doesn't know the name of the painting madman? Come on, let's appreciate Senior Brother Yuhan's calligraphy. ”
Lin Xun carefully spread the scroll of Lin Painting on the long table, and soon the table was full of people. Many people heard the commotion from the second floor and rushed down from the upper floor.
"Have you heard of ......it?" It was Lin Yuhan, the painting madman, who came to Danqing Pavilion to offer treasures. ”
"Let's go, go over and take a look, the masterpiece of a madman is not something that anyone can easily see. ”
The disciples almost flocked to the long table, all wanting to get a closer look at the painting maniac's calligraphy.
Lin Yi was very helpless, maybe he didn't want to see Lin Hua's paintings, but he was squeezed to the table by the crowd, and with the endless arrival of the crowd, it was difficult for him to squeeze out.
"The Tiger Descends the Mountain!"
After Lin Xun opened the scroll, he stared at the picture and said with sincere admiration: "The sun is setting in the west, the mountain wind is howling, the birds are returning to their nests, the beasts are returning to the nest, the king of the beasts, and the tiger is descending from the mountain! Yuhan's painting, three points into the wood, is really a superb work!"
When Lin Hua heard this, his heart immediately burst into joy, and he could get such a high degree of praise from Lin Xun, the first disciple of Danqing Pavilion, no matter who he was, he should feel proud.
When Lin Yi heard Lin Xun's comment, he lowered his head and looked at the picture, and after only one glance, he shook his head.