The little junior sister approached a little timidly.

"Big... Senior brother, do you want to write an article for me?"

Xia Yuan nodded.

The little junior sister became happy, her expression became ladylike, she gently moved her little boots closer to the senior brother, leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help but lose her complexion.

"Senior brother, why is the posture you hold the pen grasping?"

Xia Yuan shook the pen with five fingers and said with a smile: "It's just easy." ”

The little junior sister covered her face: "Don't write it, shame." ”

The aristocratic woman playing the piano on the side was also a little stunned.

But her cultivation kept her smile on her face.

It's just that if this Qinglian Gongzi is not only ugly in handwriting, but also ugly in his articles, then it can't be said to be fake, and he is a shameless person pretending to be the real Qinglian Gongzi, then I don't blame her for being polite.

Xia Yuan didn't say much, and wrote a line of words on the paper.

Then, almost without thinking, a second line fell.

Dip in ink.

Put pen to paper.

The gripping posture has also changed to a three-finger pen.

He didn't pause.

The tip of the pen fell on the rice paper line after line, although it still lacked everyone's style, but it was much better than the shocking "grasping the pen and writing" at the beginning.

He's fast.

The fast little sister and the aristocratic woman were stunned.

The aristocratic woman hurriedly leaned over to look, and the first line read, "The flowers of land and water, the lovely ones are very rich."

It seems to be an article, not a poem, and it reads okay.

But it's too fast, isn't it?

Writing an article doesn't require a slight pause?

Don't need to think twice?

Don't you need to mobilize the weather in your heart and melt the energy on the tip of the pen to write a splendid article?

Just that casual?

That's it...

...

Wait a minute.

The aristocratic woman's pupils widened suddenly.

Because, she saw Qinglian on the tip of this young man's pen.

- Brilliant brushwork!

The petals of the blue lotus flower swept by the tip of his pen, and they were born and died suddenly.

At this moment, not to mention a noble woman, even a little junior sister could see the difference.

The two of them seemed to be no longer in place, but stood in front of a ten-mile lotus pond.

The lotus pond is thousands of feet deep, and the flowers are blooming when they are young.

The two seem to be far away from the bustle, away from the red dust, and walking on the breezy shoreline.

For a time, it was like a dust out of this mortal world.

The mood is ethereal and ethereal.

Such as being washed out of the lead bloom.

The imperial capital covered by the bright moon suddenly gathers the wind and clouds.

The bright moon between heaven and earth was like being restrained by a grand force, turning into two gathered rays of light, projecting towards the center of the small star sea in Nancheng District.

The extravagant painting boat floats in the heart of the galaxy.

The moonlight fell, causing the heavens and the earth to lose their color, and the ancient capital of the East China Sea also lost its luster.

Only the painting boat remains.

Only the boy remained.

Only the wolf hair of the wonderful pen is still lit.

Born with twelve petals, twelve births, and two leaves.

Immediately, a huge voice sounded between heaven and earth, enveloping thousands of miles, and began to recite:

"The flowers of land and water, plants and trees, the lovely ones are very rich.

...

...

To love the lotus out of the mud without staining,

Clear ripples but not demons,

Straight from the outside, not vines or branches,

Fragrant and clear, Tingting net planting,

It can be viewed from a distance and not blasphemed.

It is called a chrysanthemum, and the recluse of flowers is also;

Peony, the rich and noble of flowers;

Lotus, the lady of flowers.

Belch!

The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard after pottery.

Lotus love, who is the same spirit cloud?

The love of peony is suitable for everyone!"

Heaven and earth recite it again.

The ink fragrance bursts and spreads away, refreshing people's hearts.

It makes people indulge in this illusion and don't want to wake up.

The entire noisy Yunyu Avenue, even the entire Qinglong Imperial Capital, and even the Imperial Palace, Qinglong Temple, the Near Servant Mansion, the Xuanshui Terrace, the Demon Suppression Division, the Six Gates, and other places in the distance were silent.

This time, the artistic conception is full of transcendence, which is different from the previous "clouds want clothes and flowers want to look", and even many students, the strong suddenly woke up, and hurriedly went to their own visualization map with this artistic conception, to comprehend their own mental method, and with this epiphany heart, to shatter the earth lock, or break through the heavenly seal.

Xia Yuan finished writing the last word.

Put pen down.

Heaven and earth are silent.

It's silent.

Twelve green lotuses become fourteen green lotuses.

The fourteen petals slowly retracted, the flowers opened and closed, returning to Xia Yuan's eyebrows.

He deliberately changed the last sentence to "Lotus's love, who is the same as Lingyun", which shows that this is an article written for the little junior sister.

Looking sideways at the little junior sister, her eyes had just regained clarity, and she was looking at herself happily.

The woman who played the piano also recovered, and looked at this talented young man with great complexity, and immediately bowed to Yingying, "Thank you Qinglian Gongzi, you can let Qingyu see the birth of such a splendid article up close, but I'm afraid this poem is not for me, but for the girl next to Yu Gongzi, right?"

Xia Yuan nodded.

The woman playing the piano said with a smile: "Qingyu naturally can't take away the beauty of people, but if I have the opportunity in the future, I will also ask Qinglian Gongzi to give me a song, okay? Childe's article is difficult to buy, Qingyu does not have ten thousand gold, but it will be exchanged for something that satisfies Gongzi." ”

Xia Yuan saw that she was cheerful and frank, so he smiled: "Naturally." ”

The woman playing the piano smiled: "Then I, Su Qingyu, recognize the friend of Gongzi... If Childe wants to swim in the lake in the future, he will come directly to find Xiaoqing. ”

After that, she raised her voice and shouted: "Xiaoqing." ”

The woman in brocade walked in the door.

The woman playing the piano said: "Xiaoqing, in the future, this painting boat will be used by Qinglian Gongzi, if he asks, you must respond, treat him as if he were me." ”

The woman in brocade didn't say much, and bowed directly, "Yes!"

Then, she stopped talking.

Su Qingyu said: "Say it directly." ”

Xiaoqing was also quite speechless for this master, but it was nothing to think about, so he spoke: "The Great Commander is not here, and the Great God of the Six Doors invites you to solve the earth-shattering case of Guo Sheng's Mansion together." ”

Su Qingyu nodded, grabbed her skirt and pulled it, revealing the unicorn suit of the Demon Suppression Division, and then said to him: "Qingyu is always disturbed by mundane things, Qinglian Gongzi please take care of yourself, and tell Xiaoqing directly about all your requirements." ”

The little junior sister was stunned, she recognized the unicorn suit.

And the Grand Commander is the leader of the Demon Suppression Division.

The Great God Catcher is the leader of the Six Gates.

So...

This woman's status is really not low.

When my father and mother usually see her, they also want to slap her, right?

Su Qingyu saw the look of the little junior sister, and then looked at Xia Yuan, only to see that Xia Yuan's expression was clear, and there was no change because she revealed her identity, so she glanced at him again, hugged her fists and smiled: "There will be a period later." ”

She has to assist in the investigation and find out who the real murderer of Guo Sheng is.

Xia Yuan also clenched his fists.

Su Qingyu slapped the long qin, and the qin flew directly behind her, and as she flew out of the painting boat, she crossed the void in the air, tread the water, and went directly to the north near the servant's mansion.

The little sister felt like she was dreaming today.

She held her cheeks with both hands, it turned out that in the eyes of the senior brother, she was as noble and extraordinary as a lotus, and she was not stained by the mud?

Really...

Big brother is really annoying!

...

PS: It's too difficult to ask for a recommendation vote T^T