Chapter 167: Are you insulting Mr. Ye?
That's it.
Nearly half a pillar of incense has passed.
Yan Bingxin and the shopkeeper who still had a pale face went and returned.
At this time, Ye Changqing was still painting.
It's just that Yan Jinghong, who was standing on the side, had round eyes at the moment, and his expression was full of shock.
At this moment.
Although Ye Changqing has not stopped writing, the painting skills he shows and the layout of the whole painting give people a strong sense of visual impact.
If the pen is flowing smoothly, it can be seen how extraordinary his painting skills are.
The layout of the whole scroll, the connection between the near and far shots, is almost flawless, and it can be called perfect.
And.
Ye Changqing left a close-up of the whole painting on a koi fish in the middle of the river.
This koi fish is lifelike, and under the reflection of a beam of fairy light, it looks colorful.
This koi fish rushed up from the river, quite like a fish jumping over the dragon gate.
Meantime.
A dusty figure can be seen faintly coming from the sky, and it seems that it is coming towards this koi......
That's it.
It's almost time for another stick of incense.
Ye Changqing finally put pen to paper.
And with it.
The grand vision behind him also gradually dissipated into nothingness.
"If this shopkeeper and the master behind him have a little eyesight, how can my painting be more than 180,000 taels of gold?"
Ye Changqing glanced at the picture scroll in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
But just when he looked at the people around him, he was Qingxue.
I saw that the few of them looked blank and looked fixedly at the picture scroll on the table, as if they had entered some kind of wonderful epiphany.
Ye Changqing smiled indifferently, looking accustomed to it.
Of course.
In Koike Town, except for the villagers of Koike Town, everyone else basically looks like this when they see his paintings.
Then.
Ye Changqing thought of a question suddenly.
No matter how good this painting is, it has to be in the eyes of the master to count, and a few of them said that it doesn't count.
Read so.
Ye Changqing turned to look at the shopkeeper who was standing not far away with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, don't stand there, come and take a look, how my painting compares to that Bilian master's painting." ”
The shopkeeper, whose real name is Zhu Fu, looked stunned and hurriedly handed it over.
"Thank you for your kindness, let's see the little ones later. ”
I didn't know the identity of this person before, but now, knowing that the young lady who warned him was the Ninth Highness of the Great Yan Ancient Kingdom, then the people around her were naturally extremely noble.
And he is just a subordinate after all.
Moreover, even his master had to grovel to the royal family.
Gathering with this man who is not rich or noble, he really does not feel that he has any qualifications.
Seeing Zhu Fu's insistent look, Ye Changqing nodded hesitantly, and asked again: "Shopkeeper, how are the drinks and dishes prepared?"
Smell.
Zhu Fu suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly smiled: "Mr. Hui has already prepared and can serve the food at any time." ”
Ye Changqing said: "Then let's start." ”
Zhu Fu nodded, left and turned around and walked in the direction of the stairs.
Then.
Yan Tianshan was the first to come back to his senses.
I saw that he had a bright smile on his face, and his expression was full of joy.
Just now.
With the sight of watching the koi leap over the dragon gate, he faintly sensed the opportunity to break through again.
You know, he has only recently stepped into the realm of transforming gods.
If he relied on his perception of this painting to break through, he was confident that he would definitely be the first person in history to break through from the early stage to the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm.
It can well be imagined.
At this time, how excited and happy he was in his heart.
"Old Yan, how is this painting of mine?"
Ye Changqing asked with a smile.
Yan Tianshan was stunned for a moment, and then first bent down respectfully to Ye Changqing, and then smiled happily: "The layout is exquisite, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and it is definitely a rare masterpiece." ”
Ye Changqing nodded with a smile, and said, "In that case, the wine and food are also ready, then let's sit down." ”
Afterwards.
Ye Changqing and Yan Tianshan took the lead in taking a seat at a wine table near the street.
Just when the two were talking and laughing.
Hiss!
After pulling her mind out of the painting, she couldn't help but gasp.
In less than two incense sticks, she actually made a leap, breaking through from the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm to the late stage.
It is conceivable what kind of opportunity and creation she got from it.
Since this time I have been practicing penance and immaculate state of mind.
Although there was not much expression on the fair and flawless face of Tantai Qingxue, it was inevitable that there would be a trace of waves in her heart.
She glanced sideways at Ye Changqing, who was not far away, and couldn't help but secretly say in her heart: "I can't imagine that I haven't seen it for a while, Mr. Ye's cultivation has obviously improved again, it's really incredible." ”
At the same time.
Yan Bingxin and Yan Jinghong also drew their minds from the paintings one after another.
I saw that Yan Bingxin's eyes were shining, and her expression was full of surprise.
It is not difficult to see that she has directly condensed the Yuan Baby, and she is already a genuine Yuan Infant Realm cultivator.
And Yan Jinghong on the side looked wooden, and his expression was full of incomprehensible shock.
Not to mention, Ye Changqing's painting is not at the same level as the so-called Master Bilian.
The most important thing is that he didn't expect that a painting would contain such a quintessential Taoist truth.
What kind of cultivation can have such magical powers?
Incredible!
It's incredible!
Seeing this, Yan Bingxin reached out and patted Yan Jinghong's shoulder gently, and said with a proud smile: "Big brother, it's time to believe what I said before, right?"
Yan Jinghong suddenly came back to his senses, and then said thoughtfully: "Little sister, Mr. Ye...... He ......"
Yan Bingxin immediately shook his head and said, "Big brother, there are some things that can be kept in your heart, but if you say it, it will become a big sin." ”
Yan Jinghong was stunned, and hurriedly nodded again and again.
Yan Bingxin couldn't help but smile, looked at Zhu Fu who was standing at the top of the stairs, and beckoned: "Shopkeeper, come and take a look at this painting of Mr. Ye, how is it compared with the masterpiece on your wall?"
Smell.
Zhu Fu didn't dare to slack off, and immediately hurried over.
At Yan Bingxin's suggestion, he couldn't help but glance at the paintings on the table.
The next moment, his pupils immediately widened, and his expression was full of shock.
Dwarfed by!
The difference between cloud and mud!
Soon.
Such words popped up in Zhu Fu's mind.
I have to say that although the two paintings have some similarities, the layout and artistic conception of the two paintings are not of the same magnitude at all.
In contrast, that Master Bilian's paintings are like a beginner's, while Ye Changqing's is truly the pinnacle.
Seeing Zhu Fu's dumbfounded look, the corners of Yan Bingxin's mouth curled slightly, and he sneered: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and throw the one on the wall and hang this one of Mr. Ye!"
Zhu Fu suddenly came back to his senses, and then said with a surprised face: "This young lady, this painting is simply the pinnacle, even if my master is in person, he may not be able to afford it." ”
"Buy?"
Yan Bingxin's eyes were cold, and he reprimanded, "Are you insulting Mr. Ye?"
Hearing this, Qingxue on the side nodded thoughtfully.
A peerless master like Mr. Ye speaks of a fate in everything.
Since he is painting here, he naturally wants to give this drunken immortal building an opportunity.
And the so-called buying and selling is indeed tantamount to an insult.
However.
Zhu Fu was completely stunned!