Moreover, after the application of the golden needle to lock the acupoint, the autumn fragrance on the painting is only overflowing with color, but the essence is no longer flowing

Besides, he breathed a sigh of relief, things were really as he thought, it was just a fine body, if he really drew a star old monster Ding Chunqiu, and caught whoever sucked him dry, then it would be a big trouble, and the court would have to treat him as a White Lotus Sect bandit with a thousand knives.

According to records, the White Lotus Sect has always had no shortage of masters, who can cut paper to become adults, scatter beans into soldiers, and often use these paper people as generals to lead a group of bean soldiers to fight with the official army.

Although these paper generals are not lethal, they are the same as real people, and the officers and soldiers cannot distinguish the real from the fake, and they fight wildly, and one by one they are exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

In all dynasties, both the imperial court and the government were terrified of the White Lotus Sect, although it could be suppressed every time, but every time it caused a riot, the impact had also made the imperial court very demoralized.

Zhu Yuanzhang raised an army to conquer the world, and it really has nothing to do with the White Lotus Sect, all kinds of legends are just made up and written by later generations, but Han Shantong, the main anti-Yuan force, belongs to the White Lotus Sect. His troops and horses are indeed related to the Persian Mingjiao, which Jin Yong did not make up out of thin air, but composed a text based on facts.

Mingjiao, also known as Zoroastrianism, was introduced to Middle-earth during the Tang Dynasty and belonged to foreign sects, while the White Lotus Sect was a local sect, which must be made clear.

Zhu Yuanzhang seized the world with Mingjiao, but he also realized that the harm of Mingjiao could not be promoted after all, so he destroyed Mingjiao with his backhand, and the White Lotus Sect of the Ming and Qing dynasties rebelled repeatedly, just to regain the power obtained by Zhu Yuanzhang by means.

Dare to argue with the imperial court, which shows the strength of the White Lotus Sect with demonic arts. This is also where everyone is quite worried about whether the eye-catching method is witchcraft.

Besides, he touched the canvas with his hand for a while, and then smiled: "Okay, it's a normal painting now, and there are no more accidents." ”

Zhou Dingcheng looked at the painting hesitantly, and then said, "Boy, are you sure you won't be haunted anymore?"

Besides, he said abruptly: "How can I speak, it wasn't haunted in the first place, but I was too involved in painting, and as a result, the essence of my body remained on the canvas, which is why there are these mutations." ”

Zhou Dingcheng suddenly said: "Oh, it turns out that it's not a ghost who is making trouble, it's you who is making trouble." ”

Besides, I really want to kick him, why don't you think Lou Zi is not big enough. However, Zhou Dingcheng is right to say that it is haunted, if the autumn fragrance on the painting flies away, and encounters a lonely ghost at night, it will really become a ghost, and it is also a high-level ghost, and it is possible to become a demon in the end. It makes sense to say that he made trouble, although the person on the painting is Qiu Xiang, the essence of flowing and forming is his.

"Can you touch it now?" Zhou Dingcheng's expression was still a little cramped.

"It's okay, just touch it, and if something happens, I'll lose. Besides, he said very proudly.

Zhou Dingcheng carefully touched the canvas, and sure enough, he didn't feel any loss of energy, and the figures on the painting no longer flowed brightly, but the whole picture was still brilliant.

The light in the hall seemed to be much brighter, and if there was a real ghost in the blue sky and daytime, although it was not a big deal, it was enough to panic. Zhou Dingcheng's movements did not cause changes, and everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief,

Lian Daning could only smile bitterly, it was originally a simple comparison, but it made it so turbulent and unpredictable, it was really difficult for him, and now it has finally stopped.

He turned his head to Weng Yanling and said, "Weng Lao, now that the painting is normal, can you evaluate and score it?"

"I still look demonic, it's hard to say it's a normal painting. Weng Yanling looked at the painting, his face twitched a little, and his heart still palpitated.

"Xiao Zhou has tried, it should be fine. Sun Guangshao's view seems to have changed.

Weng Yanling nodded helplessly, he just wanted to end the review quickly, and then leave immediately, go as far as possible, and then forget about this matter as quickly as possible.

At this moment, the door of the hall suddenly opened, and a team of beautiful women walked in.

The beauty entered at the right time, diluting the gloomy fog in the hall. Everyone's eyes lit up, and their hearts suddenly felt much more comfortable.

It turned out that Qiu Xiang was anxious to see her portrait, but she couldn't see it, and when she saw that these people had entered the hall and didn't come out for a long time, she was so anxious that she stomped her feet, so she took the pomegranate and led her to see it.

Where would Pomegranate be afraid of this, so he kicked open the door of the hall with Sisi, Qiu Xiang, and Xiao Nier, and broke in majestically.

If it is someone else, it will definitely be dismissed as rude, but the face of a beautiful woman is a passport to a man's world, and she will receive warm attention wherever she goes.

"Why are you here?" Chen Musa was surprised, but still asked Pomegranate with a smile.

"Qiu Xiang wanted to see her portrait, so I brought her here. Pomegranate replied generously, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him.

When she saw the figure standing, her face turned cold and she immediately turned her head to the side.

Besides, with a wry smile, knowing that she is still remembering the previous stalk, she doesn't care, anyway, in less than two days, everything will return to the way it was.

"This is the painting of me, why is it so similar. ”

Akika stood in front of the portrait, marveling at it, but in her heart it was as if she was looking at her twin sisters.

"Can I touch it?" she asked.

"Just touch. Besides, he laughed.

Qiu Xiang touched herself on the canvas, and suddenly felt as if she was touching her own ** out of thin air, and she really had a ** feeling.

Zhou Dingcheng didn't feel this way, because he touched the skirt, not the body. Although it is a portrait, it is not good for him to openly touch Qiu Xiang's body, if Tang Bohu comes up, it is difficult to say where he will touch it.

"Is this still a painting? I don't think it's me. ”

Akika touches it, and there is a feeling of falling into a dream, as if she is in a dream at night, touching her body.

"It's you who drew it, maybe you have telepathy. Besides.

"No, I didn't mean that. Suddenly, Qiu Xiang burst into tears, and she suddenly had a magical feeling that she had never felt before.

"I see what you mean. Tang Bohu suddenly interjected.

"You understand?" asked Akika in surprise.

"I understand, you know I understand. Tang Bohu said quickly, his heart blossomed, he couldn't remember how long it had been, Qiu Xiang didn't talk to him at all, but now he was talking to him in such a gentle and affectionate tone.

"Thank you. Qiu Xiang suddenly said something that surprised everyone.

Tang Bohu didn't know what was wrong, and asked confusedly, "Thank me, why?"

"If you hadn't forced me, he wouldn't have been able to draw me so well. Qiu Xiang's eyes contain infinite tenderness, but no one knows who this tenderness is born for.

"This ......" Tang Bohu didn't know how to answer for a while, and he was so anxious that his forehead muscles burst out.

"What are you, what do you want to say?" Qiu Xiang seemed to have forgotten about the festival with Tang Bohu, and asked with concern.

"Well, he's trying to say that if you're okay, it's a sunny day. Besides, seeing that Tang Bohu couldn't find a word in a hurry, he answered for him.

"Yes, that's it, that's what I want to say. Tang Bohu immediately admitted it.

"Thank you. Qiu Xiang suddenly smiled.

Suddenly, words such as peacock opening, clouds dispersing and sunrise could not describe Tang Bohu's feelings. He was also stunned at this time, tears flowed down his eyes, and after a while, he muttered, "You laughed, you laughed again." Miss Qiuxiang, you don't know how beautiful you are when you laugh, your laughter is the paradise of my dreams. ”

Qiu Xiang said: "You said this according to the words of the situation, did you really want to say that sentence just now? If I am well, it will be a sunny day." ”

"Of course, that's what I had in mind, and I said it for me. The parents of those who gave birth to me, and those who know me. Tang Bohu swore a curse.

"Okay, don't be so numb, I'm like a roundworm in your belly. Your little thoughts are clearly written on your face, and a person can see it, I know what you know. "And I don't appreciate it at all.

Everyone laughed, and many laughed, also because they were infected by the smile of the autumn fragrance and spring breeze.

Such a beauty, but she is as stingy with a smile as Bao Xi, not to mention outsiders, even the people of the Yun family rarely see Qiu Xiangxiao. Only Pomegranate, besides, Xiao Nier knows how much she likes to laugh, let alone silky.

When everyone was together, she laughed more than anyone else.

Weng Yanling was snorting coldly in his heart: If you are well, it will be a sunny day. This kid is a little rascal, you really have to be careful of him, you can't let the antelope fall into his way.

He looked at Sun Guangshao, this old man was obviously the same as his mind in this matter.

"What's going on? Bohu has a relationship with this girl, right?" asked Wen Zhengming quietly.

Wen Zhengming laughed quietly: "What adults see is very true, if it weren't for Miss Qiuxiang, there would be no painting this time." Bohu is really moved this time, but unfortunately he has not been able to impress Miss Qiuxiang, and he is still in love. ”

"Hehe, Bohu also has today?" If it was changed to another place, the officials of the Ministry were afraid that they would laugh.

has always been chic and romantic, and any woman has no resistance to him, does it have a time to be deflated?

The locals in Suzhou know a lot about this matter, but the people from Nanjing generally don't know about it. Therefore, the other officials also passed on to each other as if they had heard something new, and they were happy, and they were more interested in the interaction between the two.

The pomegranate was jealous again: if you are well, it will be a sunny day. When you were with me, why did you never say such beautiful words? Obviously, this little sycophant is using his mind on others, and this must be about to be said to the Miss Zuo outside, right?

Besides, I saw Pomegranate's expression at this time, and my heart almost stopped beating, and I suddenly realized that my words were inappropriate, and I was afraid that I was going to cause big trouble.

"What's the matter, you two? Be careful about the occasion, don't make a fuss here. Xiao Nier looked at the two of them and looked bad, and hurriedly whispered to persuade Pomegranate.

"Hmph. Pomegranate just snorted coldly.