Dressed in green clothes, about thirty years old, with trim eyebrows, straight nose and square mouth, and two shiny black beards on his lips. Although www.biquge.info was asking Su Mo's words at the moment, his eyes were staring directly at the big characters, and his fingers moved from time to time, as if he was tracing.

"I have heard that Wuqing Su Nayan is good at calligraphy and painting, and Ya is good at words. Well, what kind of technique is this, can you teach me?"

asked, but didn't care if the other party answered, just kept talking. This behavior made Su Mo not know how to answer for a while.

After not seeing Su Mo make a sound for a long time, the man woke up, stopped tracing his fingers, and turned his head to look, with a little surprise and a little unhappiness on his face. That means, I didn't hear you asked, you didn't say a word, it's not good.

Su Mo was a little speechless, looked him up and down, and nodded: "Yes, I'm Su Mo." What do you call it?"

The man waved his hand, his eyes fixed on the painting again, and said, "These are not important, this." Then he pointed to the word again, "What kind of technique is this? Why have I never seen it? Maybe teach me? Ah, I can learn from it." ”

Su Mo rolled his eyes fiercely, what kind of person is this. It doesn't matter if you have a name, you have to apprentice when you open your mouth, you have to teach him to draw, can it be more unreliable?

"Not available. Simply spit out two words, Su Mo turned around and left, too lazy to deal with this neurosis.

Seeing Su Mo say to leave, the man seemed stunned. After a pause, he reluctantly glanced at the word again, hurriedly chased after him, and walked side by side with Su Mo, while smiling: "Hey, Brother Su, why did you leave?" Let's talk, let's talk again." ”

Su Mo ignored him with a straight face, and casually walked to a slightly less crowded painting, admiring his masterpiece by himself. Well, yes, when he came to this Ming time and space, the technique was not rusty, but he had grown slightly, which made him very satisfied.

Seeing that Su Mo just ignored him, the man didn't seem to be in a hurry. His gaze followed Su Mo's eyes and fell on the painting in front of him, and after looking at it a few times, he suddenly sighed, shook his head and muttered, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Su Mo was upset, squinted at him, and snorted, "What do you mean?"

The man bent down close to the painting, stretched out a slender finger, measured the strokes in the painting a few times, chirped twice in his mouth, and sighed again: "Isn't it a pity that such a good technique is used to paint these mundane things?"

Hearing him say this, Su Mo was a little interested. Tilting his head, he asked, "Vulgar things, then you can tell me, why are they not vulgar things?" If you paint, what do you want to paint?"

The man straightened his waist, looked at Su Mo squarely, and said confidently: "Of course it's a beauty." Only a beautiful woman is Zhong Lingyuxiu, and she is worthy of such good brushwork. ”

Su Mo almost bit off his tongue. Beauty? Why is this guy calling for the daytime, but he thinks he didn't paint women? Depressed, what kind of rhythm is this?

He was in a daze, but he heard the man continue: "Think about it, if you use this brushwork to depict the various beauties on the couch of the beauty, how pleasing it will be? Oops, that's really...... It's ........"

Su Mo was completely shocked at this time, staring at him dumbfounded, unable to say a word for a long time.

The beauty is either on the side or on the side, lightly angry, caressing the full moon and whispering shyly, and the daisy is not opened...... I'm going! What kind of scene is this? Really Nyima is a lewd talent! Since I came to this Ming time and space, this is definitely the first person Su Mo has ever seen.

How many talented people, how many famous scholars, after seeing their own calligraphy and paintings, there are either surprises and admiration, or worship and worship, and there are also those who pretend to be disdainful, but like the one in front of him, he opened his mouth and said that he should paint the Spring Palace, which is definitely the only scorpion.

Su Mo sincerely said that this must be obeyed.

Seeing Su Mo staring at himself with round eyes, his face was incredulous, but the person only thought that Su Mo was shocked, and he was even more enthusiastic at the moment.

Getting a little closer, looking left and right, then he whispered: "Don't hide it from Brother Nayan, I am the best at spring pictures in my next life, and everything I have done in the past is hard to find." But if compared with Brother Nayan's painting skills, it is far inferior. If my brother can teach me and paint again in this way, he will definitely be able to become a masterpiece and leave a name in history. Brother Neyan, don't think about it, cooperate. Trust me, one day, you'll be absolutely proud of your decision today!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, waving his hands, his eyes shining, and the stars splashing with spittle, as if the water of the Yellow River was surging endlessly.

"Stop!" Su Mo was awakened, and his body quickly retreated, and he let out a loud shout.

With this shout, suddenly a vicious wind blew, and the fat man's fat body was like a ghost, instantly isolated between the two, holding Su Mo tightly behind him, and looking at the person opposite vigilantly.

Where did this guy come from? Su Mo and the man were shocked. After a long time, the man came back to his senses, looked the fat man up and down curiously, looked at Su Mo again, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Neyan has such a strange person around him, it is really extraordinary." ”

After a pause, a flattering smile appeared on his face again, and he took a step forward and said: "Fang Cai ......." Before he finished speaking, his eyes darkened, and an expressionless big fat face was covered in front of him, and he was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue, and immediately choked back the words behind.

Reach out and pat the fat man on the shoulder, signaling that it is okay. The fat man hesitated for a moment, then bowed slightly, and with a twist of his feet, he burrowed into the crowd and disappeared in an instant.

Su Mo looked at it in a daze, and sighed twice, secretly wondering if this fat man had also cultivated Ling Bo Weibu? How could he be so ghostly? No, he would have to dig again when he turned around.

The building was crooked to the edge of the sky, and suddenly I felt something different. Turning his head to look, he saw that the man was looking at him with blank eyes, wanting to get close but not daring, with a look of grievance and resentment, he couldn't help but shudder, hugged his chest and retreated half a step back and said angrily: "Adulter, put away your shameless eyes!"

The man was stunned, pointed at Su Mo in disbelief, and said, "You...... What do you call me?"

Su Mo's face was upright, and he snorted: "What, I called you wrong? In broad daylight, you actually told me about the Spring Palace, what is this not a thief?

The man stared at him blankly, his face first blue, then red, then blue, then red. Su Mo was very interested in it, stared at it tightly, and secretly compared it with Li Zhaoxian that day, and found that this conversion frequency had surpassed Li Zhaoxian, and couldn't help but admire it.

It is said that Sichuan opera has a face-changing stunt, but I don't know if it is related to this person. Isn't this the one in front of you who is the founder of the face-changing?

This thing always thinks differently from normal people, and his thinking jumps like antelope hanging horns and snow claws and mud, and he is afraid that even he can't figure it out.

"You ....... you, I'm the first genius in Jiangnan, you, you, you insult him with such evil words. You, you, you, you're ........ insulting Sven!

He didn't know that his brain had turned to 108,000 miles, but the man in Tsing Yi over there finally came back to his senses, pointed at him with a sad and angry face, and reprimanded angrily.

"The number one talent in Jiangnan?" Su Mo was called back to his soul, squinted at him, and shook his head disdainfully.

"What's the matter? Don't believe it, Gusu Tang Yin is also, who doesn't know the land south of the Yangtze River, who doesn't know?" Tang Yin, a man in Tsing Yi, became more and more annoyed, and became angry and famous.

Gu Su Tang Yin? Su Momo rubbed his chin and thought about it seriously, as if he didn't know him. I only remember that there is a guy in Gusu Yanziwu who is very powerful, but it should be surnamed Murong, but it doesn't match the surname Tang.

Well, this is worthy of teaching art, and I am really not very familiar with history. Tang Yin, the word Bohu, is it really a great talent in the world? It's a pity that Mr. Su only knows Tang Bohu, and he doesn't slaughter sheep at all for Tang Yin.

As a result, the dialogue that made Tang Yin collapse even more was born.

"Gusu's, do you have a swallow dock there?" Teacher Su asked sincerely.

Tang Yin was stunned, thought hard, and finally shook his head: "No...... bar. ”

"Ah, how could it not be?" Teacher Su was anxious, "It's Gusu, that's right." The family's surname is Murong, the old one is called Murong Bo, and the son is called Murong Fu. The two of them are old cows, and the peerless kung fu fighting stars are shifting, which is almost the same as the great shift of Qiankun......."

Tang Yin's mouth was half-open, and small circles began to appear in his eyes. What the hell is this guy talking about? How can there be any swallow dock in his hometown, and how can there be a family surnamed Murong? Peerless kung fu fighting and star shifting? What is that? And that big shift, it sounds very powerful......

Tang Dacai was very dizzy and sad. I really can't remember where this Yanziwu Murong family is, and the sad thing is that as an authentic Gusu person, he is not as familiar with his hometown as a foreigner, which is called Tang Dacai's affection.

As for suspecting that Mr. Su was lying, I really didn't think about it. Whoever listens to Mr. Su's words like a few treasures will not have the slightest suspicion. It's so skilled, I don't play a little bit at all.

Well, martial arts novels kill people. Cherish life and stay away from martial arts.

Tang Dacai was very dizzy and sad, and Teacher Su was also very sad and angry.

I can't do it! I can't do it! It's so easy for me to play it, how can I meet such a second goods, and I can't cooperate at all. I don't know Gusu Swallow Dock, so it's useless to call Gusu!

Well, it's a good thing.

So does Mr. Su really not know that Gusu Yanziwu is a fiction? The answer is yes.

In Mr. Su's opinion, maybe the complex in the novel is fictional, but the place name and the surname Murong should be true. At least the place name should not be wrong.

Listen, Swallow Dock, how hazy and beautiful. As soon as you hear it, it's easy to think of Yanyu Jiangnan or something, this absolutely should be true. It is precisely because of this and the other that he logically thinks that there may not be such a magical martial arts as Dou Zhuan Xing, but it should be right that Gusu has a Murong family.

It's a pity that he doesn't know, in fact, it's a pity that Gusu really doesn't have a place like Swallow Dock, which is completely fictional by Jin Dada. It's no wonder that he is uneducated, it can only be said that Jin Dada's brushwork has entered the absolute realm of returning to the basics.

Seeing that he had been talking for a long time, Tang Yin still had a wooden expression, except for shaking his head or shaking his head, Teacher Su was really angry.

"Haven't you heard of it? Haven't you heard of it? Well, then have you ever heard of Mantuo Villa? Ah, maybe you don't have this place, but you have a very famous beauty in Gusu, named Wang Yuyan, have you ever heard of this? Don't say that you haven't heard of it, if you really say that you haven't heard of it, Lao Tzu will despise you fiercely! Just like you, you dare to talk to me about what kind of beauty? You are simply embarrassed to the pervert world!" Teacher Su was angry and used a killer move.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the word beauty, Tang Yin's originally dull eyes suddenly came alive. grabbed his sleeve and said hurriedly: "Wang Yuyan, which lady is this? Ah, what you said is so familiar, you know the name of that beauty, you must know it, right? Take me, take me there, I will have to describe it, ha, now I have another picture of my eight beauties. ”