At this time, in a garden of Duanmu Mansion, there is a woman, her skin is as white as snow, and her black hair is waist-high.

Jiang Dongyu took a face and quietly looked at the tip of the woman's pen, he had been in Duanmu Mansion for seven days, and after seeing Duanmu Baijie, he knew that the person he wanted to teach was a painting blind and had no foundation, although Duanmu Baijie also passed the literary exam, the topic related to painting was blank, and it was said that Duanmu Baijie was very talented, but he was not interested in painting.

"Hmph, can't you let me see your appearance?" Suddenly, Duanmu Baijie stopped the paintbrush in his hand and said to Jiang Dongyu.

Since Jiang Dongyu came here, he has heard such words no less than ten times.

"Yi Linjun gave you my scroll, I don't want to say much about this, since I gave it to him, then what to do with it is his freedom, if you really want to learn to paint, I can teach you, but if you are only curious about me because of that scroll, let me come to teach you how to paint, then you don't have to learn. Jiang Dongyu's words were lukewarm, just plain, Yi Linjun was the eldest son of the Star King's Mansion, he had come to the painting pavilion three times, talked with Jiang Dongyu very happily, and got Jiang Dongyu's three picture scrolls.

"What's the big deal, if you don't look at it, you won't see it, then you can come and see my picture scroll. Duanmu Baijie said with some pride, she had only been learning to paint for a week, and she had already come out to sketch, instead of copying, and this talent really had a reason for pride.

"Redraw. Jiang Dongyu said two words, which immediately made Duanmu Baijie furious, did you deny my achievements without even looking at it?

"There are 300 kinds of flowers in this garden, in addition to the rainbow colors, there are more than 50 colors, you only tune out half of them, and you don't think about the ambient light, in addition to seeing the color of the flowers, under the sun, the color will also be different, what you need to improve now is only the ink painting skills, as for the painting, you are far from reaching it at present, continue to paint. Jiang Dongyu still explained, there is no shortcut to the way of painting, it is just that the talent should move forward faster.

"You didn't intend to teach me seriously. Duanmu Baijie said coldly, she felt that she had been greatly wronged, she was loved by thousands of people in Duanmu Mansion, no one said that she was bad, and no one was so indifferent to her.

"It's that you weren't prepared to learn seriously from the beginning. Jiang Dongyu looked at Duanmu Baijie and said indifferently, "When I learned that you were not interested in painting in the past, I knew that you didn't really want to learn, and you didn't like to practice martial arts, but you made unimaginable efforts to become an overlord, but the way of painting is different, if you don't like it, you can only be an ink painter forever, if so, why do you need me to teach you." ”

The practice of the four paths is far from the way of martial arts, it is far from enough to rely on hard work, people often say that the word suitable, you are not suitable for painting, you are not suitable for learning the piano, if you really love this way, it is naturally suitable, I am afraid that it will go against my heart.

"When I was a child, painting was my life, it was the only thing I could do, at that time I really liked it, because only painting can calm me down, let me live really, I painted mountains and rivers, painted the sun and the moon, painted the world, painted the world, and then for a while, I hated painting, because I began to hate myself, hated this kind of life, during that time, I couldn't make a single painting, I sold my paintings cheaply, I tore up my paintings, wandered in despair, but the world is fair, he took away something from you, he will give you something, your family is very good, your talent is good, these seven days, you have become more and more bored, since you don't like itDon't draw, you're not suitable for drawing. ”

"You talk nonsense, there is nothing I can't do badly. Duanmu Baijie was very angry, she had never been looked down upon so much, Jiang Dongyu was not using the method of agitation, he didn't want to train a half-baked painter, many times, people always felt that there was no threshold for everything, why can't I do what others can do, but the reality is, yes, you just can't do it, but the fair thing is that you can also do things that others can't, provided that you have to find that thing.

The reason why Lin Fangge was willing to accept Su Qingrou as an apprentice was also because he could see that she had a heart for the piano, and when she was in Shuiyang Academy, Su Qingrou went to study music, not because she was easy to be promoted, but just because she liked it.

There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book, only people who really like to read will think so, and the person who is forced to read may become a knowledgeable person, but he cannot become everyone.

Duanmu Baijie ran away with the painting tools, and before leaving, she glared at Jiang Dongyu fiercely.

Time has passed, and it has been another year, Duanmu Baijie has become an excellent ink painter, but as Jiang Dongyu said, it is difficult for her to become a painter, unless she has the meaning of learning to paint in her heart, not to paint for the sake of learning to paint.

"Bad guy, this one for you. Duanmu Baijie took out a new face.

"What is this?" Jiang Dongyu asked.

"Your original face is so ugly, haha. ”

Looking at the flowery face in his hand, Jiang Dongyu chuckled: "This is also ugly." ”

The West Pavilion is located in the middle of Xiliang Mountain, it is the most frequent place for the exchange of wealthy giants, and Jiang Dongyu is the first time to come here, his appearance makes everyone wonder, the painting pavilion is difficult to enter, many people want to know where the pavilion master is sacred but unknown.

"Pretending, don't you dare to show your true face?" Someone whispered, his name was Liang Kuan, and he was rejected from painting outside the pavilion, so he naturally had no good attitude towards Jiang Dongyu.

"You don't deserve to know!" Yi Linjun walked out of the West Pavilion and said coldly, then ignoring Liang Kuan, he came to Jiang Dongyu and made a gesture of please.

In the west pavilion, there are six round tables, Jiang Dongyu followed Yi Linjun to one of the round tables, there were three people sitting on the round table, all of whom had a relationship with Jiang Dongyu, respectively, Yang Shikai, the little general of Tianbo Mansion, the art teahouse advocated Yide, and Duanmu Changqing, the patriarch of the Duanmu family.

After everyone was seated, Duanmu Changqing spoke: "Thanks to Mr. for taking care of the little girl this year, I didn't know the identity of Mr. before, otherwise I would never dare to let Mr. deign to enter the cold house." ”

Jiang Dongyu glanced at Zhang Yide, and Duanmu Changqing hurriedly explained: "It's not that he leaked the identity of Mr., but that there are too few people like you in the painting realm, and I guessed that you taught the little girl this year." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Dongyu nodded and said, "Duanmu family master doesn't have to be polite, since everyone is here today, there is something I need to remind you." ”

"Sir, please. ”

"The immortal road ruins of the Haichuan Empire have been opened, and people from the eight countries have entered, and I got the news that the Longyuan Empire has the support of the Immortal Gate behind it, and the war is not far away. ”

Immortal Gate! There have been no immortals in the land of chaos for many years, and at this time, how can you not be surprised to hear that the Longyuan Empire has the support of immortal gates.

"Sir, is your news ......" Duanmu Changqing couldn't believe it and questioned.

"It's true, I'll write a letter later, you can hand it over to the Imperial City, the war starts, and when the time comes, there will be a lot of life, so let the Imperial City prepare early." Jiang Dongyu said categorically, it's just that the four words of Xianmen's support are really heavy for other countries, Longyuan is the most powerful empire of the Eight Kingdoms, if you add Xianmen's support, then the unification of the chaotic country seems to be a foregone conclusion, but Lin Fangge once said that since it is a foreseeable future, it is reversible, even if there is little hope, there is a turnaround.

"If the Longyuan Empire goes to war, the Lingfeng Empire, the Thousand Island Empire, and the Ancient Jianghe Kingdom are his neighbors, and my Haichuan is bordered by the Lingfeng Empire in the south and the sea in the north, we have to pay attention to the Lingfeng Empire and the Longyuan Empire joining forces to attack us, and as for the rest, as long as you pay attention to the situation of the Three Kingdoms, you can know the timing of the Longyuan Empire's war. Yang Shikai thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, he believed that Jiang Dongyu was not a person who was targeted for no reason, and if he was not sure, he would never say this news.

"There are a total of one hundred and one generals in the Haichuan Empire, your father is also one of them, even if the overlord's personal strength is extraordinary, but the ability to march and fight is not high, if the war comes, it is difficult for the overlord to play a decisive role, after all, it is not an immortal, it is impossible to turn things around, and the overlord of the Longyuan Empire is also more, the only thing that makes me puzzled is the Xianmen, the ancient books have contained, an immortal can destroy a country, against the mountains and rivers, and cut the sun and the moon, if this is the case, as long as the Xianmen is born, the chaotic country will be unified, and even the war does not need to be opened. Jiang Dongyu said.

"Sir doesn't know, although there have been no immortals in the land of the chaotic country for a long time, but it is not that there have been no immortals, if the chaotic country is unified with the power of mortal dust, then the immortals will not interfere, but if the Longyuan Empire uses the hands of the immortals to unify the chaotic country, then once the immortals who have appeared in the other seven countries in the past learn about it, it will be a disaster for the Longyuan Empire. Duanmu Changqing said a secret, but Jiang Dongyu did not let go of the uneasiness in his heart after hearing about it, how terrible the immortals are, even if the number of immortals that have come out of the chaotic country since ancient times is definitely not much, since the Longyuan Empire dares to borrow the hand of the immortal gate, it may be fearful, but it definitely has to rely on.

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, why bother going over and tangled, Mr. is leaving today, we will see him off, there is no need to talk about the affairs of the empire. Yi Linjun opened a jar of aging wine and poured it in a large bowl, "Dry!"

Hearing this, the sadness on everyone's faces gradually dissipated, why bother to worry about yourself, when it really comes to that time, no one can hide.

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Jiang Dongyu drank it all, drank it happily, he was indeed going to leave Hengyue City today, a year of recuperation, the will of the Dragon King has been suppressed by him, there is no need to stay here anymore, and he is also going to the immortal ruins, although the immortal ruins have been open for a long time, it is impossible for others to enter again, but Jiang Dongyu holds the order of the Holy Academy, but it is possible, if the real war starts, the overlord comes out, with his strength can not change anything, only by becoming an immortal can turn the tide, and the immortal ruins are hope.

Nineteen jars of liquor were empty, everyone was confused, and Jiang Dongyu also wanted to get drunk, but his physique was so good that even if he drank it for another three days, it would be difficult to get drunk.

"Goodbye. Jiang Dongyu muttered in his heart, holding a Ma Liang pen and drawing the space door.

"Taoist painter!" Everyone in the West Pavilion was shocked by Jiang Dongyu's means of leaving, and some of them exclaimed, all of them were wealthy giants, and there were always well-informed people, and they guessed Jiang Dongyu's identity at once.

"Ling Juehou, Jiang Dongyu!"

Liang Kuan sat on the side decadently, his eyes were distracted, he had actually mocked an overlord before, and the master of the Painting Pavilion was actually the long-missing Marquis of Ling Jue in the imperial city!