Not bad!

The name of Qinglian Monk was decided by Ye Changqing after repeated consideration.

First of all.

The name of Qinglian Monk was an extremely famous figure in the world before him.

Moreover, he came from a scholarly family, and he has liked this uninhibited character very much since he was a child.

Secondly.

He was also inspired by the highly prestigious Master Bilian in the imperial capital.

He thinks that his attainments in landscape painting are far superior to this master of Bilian, and this master of Bilian is famous far and wide.

He thought that after everyone took out the painting of this Bilian master, they would soon think of him, the Qinglian layman.

Of course.

I have to admit it.

He does have the idea of rubbing the heat.

After quickly writing the payment, Ye Changqing straightened up his back and scanned the whole painting again, and then showed a satisfied smile.

"Guys, how does this painting of mine ......?"

When Ye Changqing raised his head and looked at everyone, he couldn't help but look stunned.

"Old Yan, Master Yan, you are all here. ”

Ye Changqing smiled, and then moved his gaze to Murong Lizhu, who was dressed in red.

Murong Lizhu was born with a pair of Danfeng eyes, slender eyebrows, snow-white skin, and a cold temperament invisibly.

At a glance, it is a typical royal sister manners.

"Old Yan, who is this?"

Ye Changqing hesitated for a moment, then asked with an easy-going smile on his face.

"The little woman Murong Lizhu has seen Mr. ”

Yan Tianshan was just about to open his mouth to respond, but Murong Lizhu immediately bowed slightly, and said so softly.

Smell.

Yan Tianshan and Yan Yang couldn't help but look stunned when they boarded.

They didn't expect that this Miss Murong, who was born in an ancient clan and had always acted without scruples, and who had a very high cultivation, would also have such a tender side.

But.

The two of them were quickly relieved.

Even if you are from an ancient clan and are in the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, what about your cultivation?

In front of Senior Ye, after all, he was just as small as an ant.

Of course.

I have to say.

Murong Lizhu's generous and decent performance at this time also shows that she is not comparable to ordinary women.

Murong Lizhu?

Ye Changqing smiled and said thoughtfully: "Light clouds and thin algae building, the first day of Livzon net, the red coat has a dark fragrance, and the clear strings are overflowing, this name is very good." ”

Smell.

Murong Lizhu couldn't help but be stunned.

Although this poem by this Ye predecessor is relatively obscure, the battle is very neat, and the artistic conception is extraordinary, which makes people reverie.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a peerless master, and this word and deed contains infinite deep meaning.

"Mr. Miao. ”

Since Yan Tianshan had been told complicatedly before he came, this Ye senior didn't like others to call him a senior, just call Mr.

Therefore, Murong Lizhu also called Ye Changqing as Mr.

Ye Changqing nodded with a smile, and at the same time looked at Murong Lizhu without leaving a trace.

In his opinion.

Judging from the salute and response just now, as well as the clothing, there should be no doubt that this unmasked woman is from a large family.

Moreover, she always exudes a cold temperament.

From this point of view, this cold and unparalleled woman is definitely a very assertive and status person even in the family.

Therefore, once such a person sees something, he will inevitably buy it decisively.

And she was brought by Yan Lao and the head of the Yan family, so naturally she should also be a calligraphy lover.

Come to think of it.

Ye Changqing couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Big customer!

This woman is definitely a big customer!

"Miss Murong, what do you think of the painting I just painted?"

After a moment's hesitation, Ye Changqing looked at Murong Lizhu and asked.

Smell.

Murong Lizhu couldn't help but be stunned.

How is the painting?

Not bad.

She is indeed obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and although she is not as good as everyone in a certain field in these aspects, she can be regarded as having some attainments.

Otherwise, she would not have spent manpower and material resources to set up any Qingfeng Luoyue Pavilion in the imperial capital.

But Senior Ye asked himself to comment on his old man's painting, which is perfect, and contains many true meanings, which is a little difficult!

How do you comment on this?

Isn't this a typical class axe?

His gaze lingered on the landscape painting on the long table for a moment, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Murong Lizhu's mouth.

"Mr. Ye, this painting of yours can be described as unparalleled in the world, although the little woman likes paintings, but compared to Mr. is still different, so please forgive the little woman for not being able to make any comments. ”

Murong Lizhu bowed slightly again and said so.

"The so-called literature is not the first, there is no martial arts second, everyone looks at calligraphy and painting from different angles, different mentalities, and the things they see are naturally different. ”

Ye Changqing smiled, then looked at the rest of the people, and said: "For example, in this painting, I chose to leave the close-up view on this ancient tower, because in my opinion, in this ruin, only this tower is still intact, so I chose this tower." ”

"As for what I said, you may think that you can leave the near view on the magnificent beam in the depths of the mountains, or on a solitary peak in the mountains, or something else, all of this requires you to follow your heart. ”

Speaking of which.

Ye Changqing's face changed slightly, and he only felt that his mood seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

The strangest thing is that he found that there seemed to be a mysterious air flow circulating in his body, which made his whole body extremely comfortable.

What's going on?

Is it that he is going to enter the Tao today with his attainments in landscape painting?

Is this what it's like to enter the Tao?

At this moment, Ye Changqing didn't know what was going on with him.

However, at this time, he didn't know why, so he wanted to say a few more words, and this feeling was so wonderful.

Well!

Then a few more words.

There was a pause.

Ye Changqing immediately reined in his thoughts, and said: "In my opinion, whether it is calligraphy and painting, or the so-called cultivation path life, the same is true, don't be affected by the illusion in front of you, or external objects, everyone should stick to their own heart......"

However.

When Ye Changqing was immersed in this wonderful feeling, he told several people about the focus of calligraphy and painting, as well as some thoughts on touching the bypass.

Saw.

Yan Tianshan, Murong Lizhu and the others were all stunned, their expressions full of incredulity.

To know.

Behind Ye Changqing, a magnificent vision once again manifested at this moment.

Colorful auspicious clouds shrouded in them, and brilliant beams of light fell down from the auspicious clouds.

And below, a vast and brilliant mist of light shrouded it.

That's when it happened.

In the depths of the light mist, a mysterious figure faintly appeared.

This figure is particularly majestic, almost like a saint in ancient times, carrying the aura of nine realms almost like gilding.

He sat with his back to all sentient beings, as if he was explaining the truth of heaven and earth to all sentient beings, so as to enlighten sentient beings.

The most incredible thing is.

Yan Tianshan and the others seemed to faintly hear a rumbling divine voice coming from their ears, which made their minds empty and their souls clear, as if they had undergone some kind of mysterious and ancient baptism.

That's it.

It's almost past the time of the small half-pillar incense.

A miraculous scene happened.

Saw.

In the depths of the bright light mist, there was a sudden immeasurable golden light above the towering back.

Soon.

An ancient tower that looked very vague loomed into everyone's sight.

Right!

That's an ancient golden tower!

Moreover, this golden ancient tower was surrounded by extremely terrifying qi engines, causing the surrounding void to collapse.

Suddenly came back to his senses.

Yan Tianshan and Murong Lizhu couldn't stop looking at each other.

Yan Tianshan has lived for thousands of years, and his horizons are naturally very broad.

Murong Lizhu was born in an ancient family that has been handed down in ancient times, and naturally she can't read many ancient classics.

At this moment.

The two thought of an ancient legend very tacitly.

And this legend is about a holy thing in heaven and earth.

Xuanhuang Tower!