In the west chamber, people take tea and cool.

Zhang Lingxue put on a gauze dress, looking like she had just woken up from a big dream, looking at the picture of the beauty drunk lying in front of her, although this beauty was added by her own affection.

His cheeks were a little red, and he ate the grapes he fished out of the wine cup, and sucked on the wine on it.

"Xiaoxuan, do you think he drew a little bit of my charm?"

Looking at the carcass in the painting, Xiao Xuan lowered her head with a little blush. "Miss, I'...... I do not know. ”

"Hehe, vulgar eyes look at people promiscuously! I and Zhong worship are innocent!"

The maid Xiaoqian bit her lip and didn't say a word, her heart said that it was like this, and she was innocent, this Zhong Gongzi is the future uncle and everything is easy to say, if not, if the future new aunt knows that there is this painting, then it is not so green that the face is deformed?

Zhang Lingxue said with a smile: "His painting is very strange. ”

Xiao Xuan hadn't seen the picture of the Spring Palace, so she naturally didn't know what the effect of this woman's body on paper was, so she could only say that the painting was really ...... Well, it's good-looking, especially ...... Ah...... That on the forehead, that style, what kind of heart can be so unpretentious and indifferent in front of a different surname?

Miss, worthy of being a miss!

Zhang Lingxue took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I want Zhong Feng to come out on top tomorrow." ”

"The master said, although Zhong Gongzi is talented, but tomorrow's things, life and death are life and wealth. ”

"Huh. Father...... Hehe. ”

……

……

Zhong Yue returned to the inn physically and mentally exhausted, this time not only did he improve a lot in painting, but even in terms of durability and control, he had a good improvement! This West Chamber, too dangerous, should be as little as possible in the future.

However, after returning to the painting, Zhong Yue's character techniques have greatly improved after observing the "Seven Holy Pictures" of Shengqian Mobao, which is not just a painting, [Eight Methods of Painting Bones], and has benefited a lot, but he still can't figure it out to this day, otherwise he would have become a natural student with a book.

In the Seven Holy Maps,

Yao is in season, and the calendar is based on [points].

Shun has heavy pupils, and the eyes are drawn to [drag].

Dayu controls the water, and the soil is dredging to [cut].

Shang Tang extinguishes the summer, and the clothes are served with [whisk].

King Wen performed easy, and made a ceremony to [peck].

King Wu cut down and punished the violence with [磔].

Yuan Sheng Zhou Gong, open Confucianism to [趯].

Zhong Yue used the Zhang family's Fengyin to buy paper, pen, ink and inkstones, and copied the "Seven Holy Pictures" in the inn.

"[Eight Methods of Bone Painting], and there is a lack of one method......"

Whether it is the female saint Wei Shuo's "Pen Array Diagram" or the book Shengxi Zhi's [Yongzi Eight Laws], they are all counted by eight, and in this "Seven Holy Pictures", Zhong Yue can't find the eighth law, if it is forcibly searched, the layout of the two holy laws and the six holy and one law will destroy the balance of the whole painting.

"Is there only the [Seven Methods of Bone Painting]? Or is this last method a combination of yin and yang in the final analysis?" Zhong Yue frowned and pondered, if it was only the seven methods, it would be different from the [Yongzi Eight Methods].

Could it be that [Nine Potentials of Gods and Men], [Eight Methods of Yongzi], and [Seven Methods of Drawing Bones] are a series of equal differences? So is it going to be one in the end? No, it's not like that!

Calligraphy or painting, definitely not a simple number of articles, penmanship is not easy through the ages, making a fuss on the numbers, is undoubtedly a dead end!

Syllable!

The door opened.

Zhong Yue looked up, Gou Laoqi didn't know where to rub oil again, and his face was smoky.

"Oh, little brother is so Yaxing, painting alone indoors, come on, show me to my brother. ”

Zhong Yue didn't stop him, although this old Gou was annoying, but I have to say that in this big dry world, he has lived a long time, and he naturally sees more than Zhong Yue.

"Huh?" Lao Gou leaned over, the tip of his nose almost touched the drawing paper, and he burped heavily.

Burst!

Lao Gou's pupils shrank, he raised his head, and most of the wine woke up, "You, you painted?"

Zhong Yue's eyes swept the pen and ink that was still on the table, "The facsimile of the Seven Holy Maps, what's the matter, okay?"

The seven saints in the painting, in terms of lines and postures, are actually similar, which is the unique painting method of the ancient imperial painter, that is, according to his father's painting.

However, the most subtle thing about this "Seven Holy Pictures" is that it conceals ancient methods.

"How could it be that you drew it!"

Zhong Yue saw Gou Qi's more serious appearance and said with a smile: "You are saying this funny, it's not me, is it you who painted it?"

Gou Laoqi blushed his neck, "Impossible! You haven't even entered the squatting front, where did you learn the bone method? And this is the Holy Ink Treasure, you are a cloth cloth, how can you observe the brushwork?"

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "I have a bone method implied in my painting, how do you know?"

"I ...... I'll ask you first!"

Zhong Yue smiled: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain to you." Do you teach the method of concealment? If you don't teach you to go to the Dragon Pool alone tomorrow, I will continue to go to the Treasure Pavilion. ”

Gou Laoqi seemed to have found something more important than Hualongchi, "Teach, teach, as long as you teach me the bone method in the painting, I will teach you everything!"

Zhong Yue saw Gou Lao Qi's desperate appearance, and smiled secretly in his heart, he finally found this Lao Gou's life, there is hardship if there is a request, and if there is no desire, he is strong, this Lao Gou also has today!

"I'm a little thirsty. Zhong Yue sat down.

Lao Gou poured tea and water very well, "Little brother, teach me." ”

"This method of concealment ......"

"Let's change it, you teach me the bone method in this "Seven Holy Maps", and I will teach you the method of concealment, how about it?"

Zhong Yue took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's not good." ”

"What's wrong?"

Zhong Yue said very calmly: "It's just not good, there is no reason." ”

"This ...... You...... Don't you want to learn?"

"I'll do whatever it takes. ”

Gou Laoqi is so angry, he has to ask for others, and he has to accompany the smiling face, "Little brother, father-in-law, teach the elder brother." ”

"Want to learn?"

"Huh!"

"Teach me the method of concealment first, and don't bargain. Zhong Yue looked at Gou Qi's appearance of opening his mouth, so he directly blocked the words, to deal with this kind of old fritters, if he seized the door of life, he had to die, and there must be no chance to give in, otherwise if you give him some color, he will dare to open a dyeing room.

Lao Gou quieted down, his face was cloudy, looking at Zhong Yue's indifferent appearance, he thought about it again and again, and said, "Let's say okay first, when Hualongchi comes back, you have to teach me!"

Zhong Yue looked at Lao Gou's serious appearance and said, "It's someone who has been playing a scoundrel, how can I ever break my promise? This "Seven Holy Maps" was promised to you before and copied for you. ”

", do you really think you're a saint's bone method? Your bone method is obviously not a saint's pen!"

Zhong Yue couldn't guess this little old man more and more, even if it was the two managers of the Squatting Fengjing or the Zhang family, they couldn't see the so-called bone method from his paintings, they just dared to use the pen of artistic conception to figure out Zhong Yue's painting skills, but Gou Qi actually said that there was a bone method in the painting, and he was a cloth cloth, how could he see it?

Gou Qi took out something from his arms and slapped it on the table, "Give it." ”

"What is this?" Zhong Yue asked puzzled, looking at the yellow talisman on the table. Could it be that Lao Gou is a wandering Taoist priest who walks the rivers and lakes? This stinky frame is really possible.

"I really don't know the gold and jade, this talisman sticks to your head, and it is hidden! This is the treasure of the saint, remember to return it to me when you come back!"

Zhong Yuehu looked at the yellow talisman on the table suspiciously, and raised his eyebrows, "Really fake?"

Gou Qi rolled his eyes and took out another one from his arms, "Look at it!"

As he spoke, he patted his head, and he really disappeared from Zhong Yue's sight!

Zhong Yue said vigilantly: "I'm the one in your hand." ”

"Hey, give it, look at your cowardice. ”

Zhong Yue tried to slap his head, "You don't need to chant any mantras, right?"

"The relics of the saint, you look at the spring, summer, autumn and winter pictures of the West Chamber, you need someone to control it?"

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes, "Lao Gou, are you sticking this talisman to spy on Miss Zhang?"

"Nonsense! you slander!" replied Lao Gou with a serious face.

Zhong Yue put the talisman on the door of his head, looking like a zombie, and said, "I'll go outside to test the water, if you play tricks on me, don't want to learn that bone method in this life." ”

"Don't lose it, hey, it's just two, there's not much stock!"

"Lao Gou, do you think that there is something missing from the seven?"

Gou Laoqi raised his eyebrows, "What's missing......?"

"Eighty-eight big hair. ”

"You, think too much. ”

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Inside the Star City

The most worthwhile thing to go to is not the Star Picking Restaurant, nor the Drunken Immortal Building, but a restaurant called "Half Room" in the west of the city. The building is not big, just half a room, the shopkeeper is very sincere, but every day is full. This signboard is a time-honored brand, I heard that in the city of Xingsu, the ancestors of the Zhang family visited the former owner of this restaurant, and then this restaurant is not under anyone's control, the city officials, do not charge any taxes, and no one makes trouble here, there is no white ding in and out, and most of them are decent people.

There are only eight kinds of dishes in the building, whether you like to eat or not, and there are no other dishes, but they are sold very expensive. For example, a plate of white-cut chicken was actually sold for five taels of silver, you know, at the beginning of the Star Picking Restaurant, Zhong Yue and Lao Gou Hu ate and drank a meal, only two taels of silver.

In the clean room on one side, two of them who were going to enter the Dragon Pond tomorrow sat opposite each other, looking down at the small side of the stars in front of them, and sighed for a while.

"Just because of this bowl of starry noodles, no one in the world dares to call it big noodles. It's hard to resist. Bao Rong raised his chopsticks, picked up a slice of beef as thin as a cicada's wings, and put it in his mouth.

"The He family has no idea, what's the matter, you and I join forces?"

Zhang Ruoxu said lightly: "In the past few days, that person has often been in and out of the Qinglong Inner Mansion, and as soon as he enters tomorrow, he will drive this annoying fly out first." ”

"Get out? Flies are naturally swatted to death. ”

"If you do this, won't the Zhang family jump off the wall in a hurry?"

Bao Rong's face was kind, if it weren't for the fact that these words were too cold, I really couldn't imagine that it was out of his mouth, "Do you think Zhang Qijun waited for me and didn't have any heart at all?"

"You bet he won't dare touch us?"

"Hmph! Star City is a dead end. The Dragon Saint died in the South China Temple eighty years ago, and he has survived by this corner killing array for the past few decades, do you think he can survive the next eighty years?"

Zhang Ruoxu said lightly: "The He family has been silent, you and I have been staring at this piece of fat for a long time, this time since Zhang Qijun is looking for his own death, I think, by the way, he will be slaughtered with He Zhizhang, and when the time comes, stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix, do you think the three major families of Wuzhong are all together, how do you think Zhang Qijun will choose?"

Bao Rong said with a smile: "This old man is self-righteous, he wants to recruit a son-in-law, he wants to separate our forces, and he doesn't look at it, who dares to protect his Zhang family now?"

Zhang Ruoxu held the soybeans in the bowl with chopsticks, "The fish and meat on the cutting board are not qualified to pick knives and knives." ”

Syllable!

The soybeans rolled down to the table, jumped a few times, and fell to the ground again.