When Wang Xiaoqiang wrote the poem, Ye Junqing and Tian Yunyi both stared at it tightly, and after the poem was written, the two daughters savored it, and then they were stunned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After reacting, Tian Yunyi clapped his hands and shouted, "Okay, this poem is simply amazing, the first two sentences are a bit like white paintings, symmetrical, rhyming, the last two sentences are particularly expressive, a hut by the river, a few weeping willows outside the house, two yellow orioles on the willow tree are chirping, a line of egrets flying in the sky, a person standing indoors, looking at the snow through the window, looking at the boats in the river through the door...... Hehe, looking at this poem, I already have a picture in my mind, this poem is so picturesque, if it is drawn, it must be a very beautiful picture......"

Although Ye Junqing did not open her mouth to applaud, from the expression on her face and the slightly glowing eyes when she looked at Wang Xiaoqiang, it can be seen that she has great appreciation and love for this poem.

Without saying a word, she picked up the brush and drew on the large strip of rice paper where Wang Xiaoqiang wrote the poem.

As Tian Yunyi said, Ye Junqing really didn't use her eyes to paint, I saw her take a deep breath, close her eyes, and the brush landed on the rice paper accurately, first drew a river, and then a hut by the river, with doors and windows, three or five weeping willows outside the house, two yellow orioles on the willow trees with their mouths open, the blue sky, a line of egrets flying by, a literati and ink writer, standing indoors, looking at the snow through the window, looking at the boats in the river through the door......

A painting is almost done in one go, without the slightest stagnation and mud and water, simply neat.

After the painting was completed, Ye Junqing let out a long breath, opened his beautiful eyes, and his cold face was petted. It was slightly pale, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Like a string of pearl curtains.

"Wow, the painting is so beautiful!" Tian Yunyi praised. "It's like it's real!"

Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes were staring at the painting tightly, and he also felt that the painting was good, which could corroborate each other with his poems, and completely showed the artistic conception of the poem, but at this time, he wanted to know more about the beauty of "this painting is better than sound".

However, the ink is not dry at this time.

The ink is not dry. It proved that the painting was not yet fully formed, and sure enough, after a few moments, as the ink on the painting had dried, a sound came from above......

The call of the yellow bird came from the painting, which was crisp and pleasant, and the call of the egret was heard, which was high-pitched and loud, and clear and ethereal......

Listen carefully. Then there was the sound of the wind blowing the catkins, and the gurgling sound of the river, and with these sounds, the painting. It's like being alive. It is more charming, and when people look at it, they will have a strong idea of being separated into the painting.

The point is. Poetry and painting match and confirm each other, and there is a painting in the poem. There are poems in the paintings, and the poems and paintings are unique. It's a masterpiece!

"Tsk, that's wonderful!" Tian Yunyi praised in surprise, although the painting has not yet been hung in her store, but she thinks that as long as the painting is hung, it will definitely attract a large number of students to the store, and it will definitely boost the store's business at that time.

Just when Wang Xiaoqiang and Tian Yunyi were admiring the poems and paintings, Ye Junqing's eyes were fixed on Wang Xiaoqiang's face, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Ye Junqing closed her eyes when she painted, in fact, she was painting with her heart, painting with her heart, naturally she had to put personal emotions, and now, her paintings and Wang Xiaoqiang's poems have become a perfect match, so that when Ye Junqing appreciates Wang Xiaoqiang's talent, she will unconsciously have feelings for Wang Xiaoqiang, in fact, she is a painting idiot, body and mind into the painting, and the feelings are also sent to the painting......

In reality, she will not fall in love with others easily, it is very difficult to get her love, but in the painting she will easily fall in love with someone, of course, if you want to be loved by her, unless you have to be very talented, and you have to match her paintings......

Suddenly......

With a sudden, a figure flashed in and stood between Ye Junqing and Wang Xiaoqiang, blocking Ye Junqing's view of Wang Xiaoqiang.

Being able to enter the private room quietly without being discovered, and appearing in front of the three of them like a ghost, you don't have to think about it to know that this person's cultivation is profound, and after this person appears, there is a majestic momentum that swayes out.

In fact, the cultivation of this uninvited guest is indeed not weak, and he has already reached the cultivation of the Immortal Saint Three Soldiers Realm.

The three of them were shocked for a while, and then their eyes turned to this person, only to see that this person was five feet tall and had a rough appearance, although he was not very handsome, but he was rough and leafy, and he also had his own wind god, but this person's face was extremely unkind, he stared at Ye Junqing with an angry face, and said in a slightly dull voice, "It's strange that you ignore me, it turns out that you don't have anything to do with others......"

Seeing this, Ye Junqing said aggrievedly and ashamedly, "Ling Feng, are you following me?"

Ling Feng didn't answer, because he was following Ye Junqing, and after he just followed, he saw the tenderness in Ye Junqing's eyes when he looked at Wang Xiaoqiang, and suddenly his heart was full of jealousy, and he couldn't help it, and flashed out.

"Come on, what is the relationship between you and this kid?" Ling Feng didn't answer, but asked very unreasonably.

"This is my private matter, it has nothing to do with you, you have no right to ask about my affairs!" Ye Junqing said coldly.

"Between them, there is nothing to do, Ling Feng, don't misunderstand!" Tian Yunyi hurriedly said.

She knew that this Ling Feng had always liked Ye Junqing and had been pursuing her, but Ye Junqing had never accepted him, and now that Ling Feng had misunderstood Ye Junqing and Wang Xiaoqiang, she hurriedly helped to defend herself, after all, the two of them came together because of her affairs, if she was really misunderstood by Ling Feng, then she couldn't help it.

Hearing Tian Yunyi's defense, Ling Feng turned around, his eyes were fixed on Wang Xiaoqiang, his dark eyes were full of hostility, and after carefully looking at Wang Xiaoqiang, when he found out that Wang Xiaoqiang was a cultivator of the Immortal Saint First Soldier Realm, Ling Feng immediately showed a disdainful expression, and then asked, "Boy, you say, what is the relationship between you and Ye Junqing??"

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't want people to misunderstand him, it was not a good thing to be embarrassed by not being able to eat mutton, so he shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, it can only be regarded as the first acquaintance, and I just met ...... for the first time."

The more Wang Xiaoqiang said this, the more Ling Feng didn't believe it, and immediately said sharply, "Just met, she looked at you with that kind of eyes......"

"Then what do you say is our relationship?" Wang Xiaoqiang didn't know that Ye Junqing's eyes were tender to him just now, so he sneered and asked rhetorically.

Ling Feng suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the collar of Wang Xiaoqiang's chest, and said ruthlessly, "Boy, your cultivation is not high, and the ability to deceive women is not small, hmph, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you will definitely not have a long memory......"

Ye Junqing and Tian Yunyi were all panicked when they saw that Ling Feng was going to make a move on Wang Xiaoqiang, and immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Ling Feng, what are you doing?!"

Ling Feng saw that the two women were worried about Wang Xiaoqiang, and the jealousy in his heart rose together, fermenting constantly, and finally completely turned into anger, and then he pushed Wang Xiaoqiang out with all his strength.

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't expect the other party's strength to be so great, and immediately realized that this Ling Feng was not only an Immortal Saint Three Soldiers Realm, but also a body refining powerhouse, if his body refining cultivation also reached the Golden Steel Body, then he was definitely not his opponent, and there was a panic in his heart at the moment.

So he took advantage of the force of the push, and his body flew backwards, and finally attached himself to the wall of the private room.

Ling Feng saw that Wang Xiaoqiang was pushed out by himself, he was proud in his heart, and a contemptuous sneer appeared on his face, and said, "A bad person like you deserves to fall into my hands, today I will use my 'good way' to domesticate you, an unruly person......"

Ling Feng said, with a wave of his hand, the word "good" was typed, the size of the bowl, shining with golden light, and the power was immense, and he rushed towards Wang Xiaoqiang unstoppably. (To be continued.) )