Distant mountains and waterfalls.

A piano song lingers and floats into the distance.

On a platform on the top of the mountain, there is a small table, on which a celadon tea set is placed, and the teacup rises with a light water vapor and a wisp of fragrance.

Zisu stroked the qin, and looked at the handsome and elegant son Qin Guan from time to time.

Qin Guan sat on the futon, looking at the peaks of Shu Mountain half-hidden between the clouds and mist, he was tempering his mind, feeling nature, and making his mood indifferent.

But whether it's a feeling or a pleasure, who can tell the difference.

Suddenly, Qin Guan took out the four treasures of the study from the space and collapsed on the table, this time he was not going to write, but wanted to learn to draw.

He didn't know how to draw, and he had never studied before, but suddenly he wanted to draw the beautiful scene he saw in front of him, so he started.

Everything in front of him seemed to freeze in front of Qin Guan's eyes, Qin Guan picked up the pen and began to draw, his calligraphy Dacheng controlled the pen from the heart, naturally it was impossible to paint messily, brush brush, and soon a painting was generated under Qin Guan's pen.

Qin Guan put down the pen, sighed, crumpled the drawing paper into a ball, threw it down the mountain, and muttered: "What a thing." ”

No, it won't, it's useless to pretend to be forced.

The sound of the piano next to him was messy, Qin looked over and found that Zi Su was covering his mouth and snickering.

"Childe, there is a senior brother who teaches calligraphy and painting at the foot of the mountain, you can go there to study, if you have a flower spirit stone, you can invite a full-time teacher." Shiso said.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go down the mountain." Qin Guan took Zisu's hand, and the two ran down Yujing Mountain.

In three months, Qin Guan learned a lot of techniques, plus he is a master of calligraphy, and he is very skilled in the use of brushes.

The senior brother who taught Qin Guan said: "Senior brother, you don't need to practice your skills, now what your painting lacks is life." ”

"Life?" Qin Guan was puzzled.

"This is the second realm of painting, that is, when people see your painting, they don't think it's a dead thing, it's a simple portrait, but it should be a world, a living world." The senior brother said.

"Then senior brother, have you reached it?" Qin Guan asked.

"It's barely there, today is the last class, I'll draw a picture for you on the spot now, I hope it will help you understand." After the senior brother finished speaking, he drew a simple landscape painting.

Just a few simple strokes, hooking and hooking, the distant mountains and near the water are expressed, a woman washing clothes by the water, a piece of clothing was accidentally washed away by the stream, the woman reached out to grab it, all of which were vividly expressed.

Indeed, this painting is indeed alive, the mountains are alive, the water is alive, and the people are alive, the senior brother put down the pen and said: "Senior brother, the painting is broad and profound, although the senior brother has entered the second realm, but it is only just getting started, and there is a third realm to climb above, so work hard." ”

"What kind of realm is the third realm?" Qin Guan asked curiously.

"The third realm is to draw your own feelings, your own understanding, and your own heart."

Qin Guan sighed, it seems that he still needs to learn a lot.

The senior brother left, and left happily with the red envelope given by Qin Guan.

Leaving Qin Guan alone to ponder.

In the following days, in addition to the mellow true qi and the cultivation of swordsmanship, most of the remaining time was spent practicing painting, landscapes, flowers and birds, ladies, all of them were painted, and the brushstrokes were vivid, but Qin Guan could not find the way to climb to the second layer of painting.

Qin Guan also used some painting knowledge in later generations, such as three-dimensional, geometric, expressionist, etc., hoping to find out the key from it, and later found that skills are only skills, and have little to do with the state of mind.

At first, Qin Guan was a little irritable, but then he thought about it, isn't learning to paint by himself just to hone his mind, impatience is something that needs to be overcome in the cultivation of the mind, isn't he just cultivating.

After that, Qin Guan's heart slowly calmed down.

On the evening of this day,

Qin Guan was still painting in the room, Zi Su came in with tea, put it on the table, and did not disturb the son, just sat on the chair next to him and watched Qin Guan paint silently.

After a while, Qin Guan put down his pen, looked up at Shiso, and was suddenly attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Shiso sat by the window,

A bright moon hung in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight shone down like mercury and shone into the room through the window.

Shisu's figure was sprinkled by the moonlight, making her seem to be covered with a layer of silver glow, graceful, that person still looked at herself with a gentle face, at this moment, Qin Guan was stunned by this wonderful feeling.

"Shiso, don't move." Qin Guan said softly.

Shisu didn't know why, but when Childe commanded, she was obedient and motionless.

Spreading out a piece of paper again, Qin Guan glanced at Shiso again, and then moved the pen like flying, brushing and brushing, and in just a few minutes, a picture of a maid under the moon turned into a picture.

At this moment, Qin Guan could clearly perceive that his painting skills had broken through to the second layer, and the woman on the painting was smiling at Qin Guan, and the gentleness on her smiling face could be seen by anyone from the heart.

If you don't pay attention and suddenly see it, you probably really think that the woman in the painting is alive, and even if you know that she is a painting, you will be attracted by the woman in the painting.

Beauty!

It's really beautiful!

Qin Guan was attracted by the woman in the painting.

Shisu walked over, and when he saw the woman in the painting, he said in surprise: "Childe, is this me?" ”

Qin Guan smiled at her, "Yes, my perilla is so beautiful." ”

Shiso looked shy.

Qin Guan stretched out his hand, lifted her chin, and kissed Shisu lightly on her moist lips, and the frightened Shisu's big eyes kept blinking.

The clothes slipped off one by one, and in the end, there was only one belly pocket left, which could not cover the infinite spring color, Qin Guan stretched out his hand, gently pulled the silk thread, and the belly pocket slipped off, revealing a pair of plumpness.

Plum blossoms are dotted, coquettishly cried, like crying and complaining!

The love was so strong that Zi Su couldn't control his body, and he actually showed a big furry tail, Qin Guan was startled at first, and then laughed, Zi Su looked shy and hid his little face under Qin Guan.

Continuing the expedition, the big tail of the perilla continued to sweep on Qin Guan's body, making Qin Guan also have a different feeling.

The sound in the room naturally alarmed Yan'er and Mimi, the two girls were red-faced when they heard it, and they looked at each other, Yan'er picked up the sword and said, "I'll go to the back mountain to practice swords." After saying that, the brush flew away, and Mimi's little face turned red, and she also ran to her bee hole.

When he woke up the next day, Qin Guan only felt refreshed and his thoughts were clear, as if his mood had really improved to a higher level.

Hehehehehe,

It seems that this direct way is more suitable for yourself.

At this moment, a sword light flew from a distance, Qin Guan felt something, and suddenly stood up and said, "It seems that the master has returned." ”