Chapter 423: Leng Wuyan in the Pilgrim's Pen (1)

He played a song, and directly turned the Oiran into a bride, and the bride was shocked, and she played the piano together, and you can see the faces of the four gentlemen at this time.

"I didn't expect Lao Jiu's piano attainments to come to such a point, you, the fourth gentleman, will be changed to a third gentleman in the future."

Taikun looked at the four gentlemen and said with some schadenfreude. He wanted to say, the evil one plays so well, do you still have the face to play, and do you still have the face to call yourself the Four Gentlemen.

"Hmph...... Then I'll draw a picture...... Bride, hum ......"

The four gentlemen walked out, looked at the evil spirit, and said coldly, he walked directly to the bookcase that had been prepared a long time ago, and started to paint.

"What ...... is he drawing?"

"I heard that the four gentlemen are the best at painting, I don't know what he can paint......"

"Butterfly, flew out...... Flew out......"

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Under the pen of the four gentlemen, the whole body is full of Confucianism, hand-painted butterflies, and butterflies fly out of his paintings, which is another kind of manifestation of literature.

Only those who have great skills have this ability.

"I didn't expect that here, I would actually see the great sage of the piano and the sage of the painting road"

Wenyuan's face was slightly red, he can also paint, and he is still the proud disciple of the first immortal in the interstellar painting in the past, but as a result, he can paint, but compared to the four gentlemen, it is much worse.

As for playing the piano, he will too, but it is not as good as the evil spirit, thinking of himself, he suddenly felt a wry smile and looked at Zhuge Culture.

"Butterflies dance together, aren't the four gentlemen?"

"The painting attainments of the four gentlemen are good, but he is wrong, the butterflies dance together, he blesses Qin **** with butterflies, and lets her dance with the butterfly flowers, but this is only illusory after all, you know, as long as the Xiangfei dances, the fragrant sweat on her body will attract butterflies within a radius of ten miles to dance with her, the four gentlemen do this, isn't it falling behind"

"It's not ......"

"That's not right...... You see...... Butterfly flower ......"

"No, that's a butterfly love flower"

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The four gentlemen painted, and after the butterflies flew out in the painting, they kept flying around Qin ****, which is still the work of painting spirits, but Concubine Xiang was born with a different fragrance, as long as she sweats first-class, it will also attract butterflies to dance for her. Therefore, if the four gentlemen want to help Qin Su'er win the championship based on this, they will be inferior.

Because there is less vitality, but the butterflies of the four gentlemen, raised by Qin Su'er lightly, turned into purple love flowers, this is the spirit flower in the painting, called butterfly love flower.

"Be kind, put away a butterfly"

Gu Zhen said to Jin Houdao.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

At this time, the butterfly danced for Qin Su'er in the inner building of the first flower shop, and the others lit the butterfly, but the butterfly did not turn into a flower, only Qin Su'er, so she was still in the inferior.

The butterfly love flower is also one of the three thousand spirit flowers, don't look at it as just a butterfly, but this is the spirit flower in the painting, Jin Houdao knows that Gu Zhen is collecting three thousand spirit flowers, many of which he used to collect from the Golden and Silver Pavilion.

But the other ninety-nine are too hard to find, no, there is one right now.

"Luo Gongzi"

Concubine Xiang's face changed slightly, originally she didn't care, but when she saw Qin Su'er ordering butterflies, she couldn't do it, so her butterfly attraction was not worth mentioning.

In the eyes of everyone, the butterfly attracted by her Xiangfei is not as good as Qin ****, who is in the butterfly spirit at this time. She lit flowers, showing a kind of innocence and purity.

"I'm ...... I choose the text... Just create an article for the Xiangfei girl: The heroine among the women, the women are there, the eyebrows are what the face is, the demons have been the way since ancient times, slaughtering thousands of my human race, Erlang throwing blood on the battlefield, how to be the groom, the rivers and mountains have survived and failed since ancient times, all of them are causing trouble for the red face, a wisp of fragrant dreams break the soul, and the sword is on the battlefield for the children............"

Luo Gongzi smiled slightly, and his figure appeared in front of the bookcase on the center stage, and he wrote a song for Concubine Xiang, and the pen showed the atmosphere, such as Concubine Xiang standing in the Demon Domain, wielding a sword to kill demons, and eliminating the heroic posture of the Demon Guardian, in his words, it was mentioned that now the demons are in charge, and the brides are all on the field to kill the enemy, no matter how beautiful the bride is, she can only be alone in the empty room, this is not directly suppressing the evil spirit and playing the bridal song for the tassel.