Zhang Dayan guessed correctly, this matter was indeed done by the little girl surnamed Yuwen. She had been standing alone in the clouds in the sky, looking down at the bustle of the Great Sky Cliff.

However, no one could have imagined that Yu Wenxuan was not playing a prank;

She thought that the height that Zhang Dayan judged Lu Qiming was incorrect, so after Zhang Dayan stopped the round stool a hundred meters in the air, she personally corrected it.

Yu Wenxuan was originally going to continue to go high, but through the looks of the crowd, she deduced that her behavior seemed to cause trouble to Lu Qiming, so she stopped.

However, this crooked attack was right, and it could be regarded as a small favor to Lu Qiming - people only knew that Lu Qiming's talent in martial arts was very good, but they didn't know how good it was. After all, no one would think that his talent for cultivation was really as high as heaven.

Including Lu Qiming himself.

......

After Yu Wenxuan gave up control, because Zhang Dayan was too eager to restore the height, so that when he got to the back, the speed of the bench surface falling was even faster than the speed of Lu Qiming's free fall!

Lu Qiming could only temporarily lift his cyclone body, leap a long distance in the void, and borrowed strength from several tall cedar trees one after another before returning to the ground safely.

It's a pity that very few people can see this scene clearly.

Tang Fei naturally had no problem, and while secretly praising in his heart, he also gave up his plan to rush over to save the scene. She thought back to her previous height, and secretly scolded herself - fortunately, this is the Feng clan can deal with it in time, and if she wants to change someone, she really doesn't know what to be scared of by the dean.

Lu Qiming will not be frightened, but embarrassment is inevitable. He glanced at the round stool that had returned to normal, and then looked at Dean Zhang, who was smiling kindly and innocently, and decided to pick up a neatly shaped mountain rock by himself to rest assured.

When she first saw that there was not even a figure on the round bench that had fallen, the middle-aged female teacher on the stage had a significant change in her face, and it was not until she finally saw Lu Qiming walking out of the forest next to her unharmed that she was greatly relieved. As for Lu Qiming carrying a stone to sit on herself, she actually agrees with it very much in her heart.

For a moment, she even thought that even if Lu Qiming smashed the stone at Dean Zhang, she couldn't take it as if she hadn't seen it this time......

Thinking of this, she quickly shook her head, resettled her expression, motioned for the young people to be quiet as soon as possible, and then continued to speak in a serious tone.

As for the first person with the talent of this magic cultivation - although the way of showing it is a bit strange - but after hearing the word "Lu Qiming", no one said anything anymore; everyone is too used to hearing this name, not that he is strange.

The thin girl in the dark clothes not far away couldn't help but look over, and smiled at Lu Qiming in surprise and caution. The round-faced young man who had spoken provocatively before turned pale with a pale face, and turned his head away with a strong sigh. Fortunately, Xia Wu was immersed in joy at this time and couldn't extricate himself, otherwise with Xia Wu's strength, the two would have to fight in the end.

Qin Yuefeng saw Lu Qiming sitting back leisurely like a person who had nothing to do, sighed in admiration twice, and couldn't help but lean over and laugh quietly: "How does it feel to fly?"

Lu Qiming looked him up and down with a smile, and replied lightly: "I thought you were already very experienced. ”

Qin Yuefeng's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and sat back.

......

After the completion of the technique, it is a small number of people and more difficult to pass the certificate of special qualifications such as painting, calligraphy, piano music, etc., which need to be publicly displayed by the applicant in front of all the new students. It is also comforting for thousands of nervous young people to be able to see other people's exams – especially the art that is pleasing to the eye – before they take their own exams.

There are more than 10 applicants, all of whom are talented, and they are so young, but they have reached a level that ordinary people cannot match in their lives, but it is still far from enough to meet the standards for Zhongwu to be included in the exception.

"Entering the Tao with painting", "entering the Tao with the piano", etc., sound romantic and poetic, but only through the ultimate art, they can resonate with heaven and earth, and ordinary people who have never cultivated have stepped into the Great Zhou Heaven or even higher...... This kind of thing is no longer something that can be expressed in the word "difficult". These dozen or so teenagers and girls are still limited to the level of "art" and have no talent for "Tao"; except for one person.

Tsing Yi.

When Su Lu landed in the air with Tsing Yi, the last one had just finished - the two of them were obviously stuck in time. Su Lu greeted the other teachers, while Tsing Yi came on stage alone, his expression cold as usual, silent and pressed paper to paint, and regarded everything as if it were nothing.

This is the first time Lu Qiming has seen Tsing Yi again since he said goodbye.

Lu Qiming was slightly surprised. Since Tsing Yi has become Su Lu's personal disciple, there is no need to take this exam again, and with Tsing Yi's temperament, he should hate this kind of scene and will not come anyway.

Tsing Yi in the distance would not hear the question in Lu Qiming's heart, and even if he did, he would not answer.

Tsing Yi didn't come to greet his acquaintances and friends - his eyes only stayed on the painting from beginning to end, and he didn't even glance at Lu Qiming and them.

Such an act could easily be interpreted as arrogance and conceit, but the people in the audience waiting for Tsing Yi to paint could not even give birth to a slight impatience in their hearts - because he was so beautiful. Just looking at him, people felt as if the sky was three points brighter.

Tsing Yi is indeed a man, but it is often difficult for people to distinguish it immediately at first glance, and they only think it is beautiful. But it is by no means feminine, but clear and transparent, like a stream in the mountains and forests, and like jade in the moonlight. Today he did not hide himself as he used to, so everyone could see him clearly.

People can't help but think that no matter what Tsing Yi paints, it can't be compared with himself.

And yet people are wrong again.

The moment I saw the complete drawing paper, I don't know how many ignorant pink girls were heartbroken-the person in the painting was a woman.

Tsing Yi was probably done as soon as possible, and the pen was used to sway freely, and the woman's eyebrows were not outlined with fine white drawings, but the shock lies in this - Tsing Yi has not been painted clearly, but people can see it clearly and concretely.

The paper itself disappeared in people's eyes, but the shadow of the ink slowly appeared in the bottom of my heart, and the sound and smile were visible and audible, as if it were real.

Lu Qiming looked at the woman in the painting and smiled, his eyes calm and soft.

Lin Youzhi.

......

Song Ping'an looked at it with bated breath, and couldn't help but exclaim for a while: "Oh my God, she really ......" When she said this, her voice was very soft, for fear of disturbing the person in the painting.

In terms of the delicacy of her facial features, the woman in the painting may not be as good as Tsing Yi, but her grace is far superior - her eyes are full of the splendor of the stars, and her eyebrows are full of the beauty of the sun and the moon; she smiles faintly, but thousands of rivers and mountains also pass by.

Her charming beauty is only in her appearance, but in her bones, she is more decisive and heroic, and her heroic spirit is stronger than that of men.

This may be contrary to the beauty of women in the eyes of the world, but Song Ping'an praises and envy from the bottom of her heart - in her heart, it is such a woman who is the most admirable;

Who in the world is worthy of her?

Song Ping'an looked at Tsing Yi, but couldn't help but think: "Although Tsing Yi is also beautiful, but beside this woman, it is a little inferior." However, she must be someone Tsing Yi admires, right?"

At this time, Yao Chengxiang, who had been in a trance for a long time next to him, suddenly let out a sob, and forced himself to hold back, as if he was worried that he would no longer be able to see the woman clearly when he heard the voice.

Although Song Ping'an knew that Yao Chengxiang loved to cry, he couldn't think of the reason why he cried this time, and he was more curious about the identity of the woman.

Seeing her expression, Qin Yuefeng smiled playfully and said in a low voice, "Haven't you met her yet?"

Song Ping'an looked at him blankly, not knowing where to start.

Qin Yuefeng bowed his head and said clearly in her ear: "She is Lin Youzhi." ”

Song Ping'an's eyes widened in shock and took a step back, she didn't dare to, but she couldn't help but slowly look at Lu Qiming, the moment she saw his expression, she felt a pain in her heart, and she couldn't help but take another step back.

When Lu Qiming heard the voice, he turned his head to look at the people with different expressions, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is ...... What's wrong?"

Song Ping'an smiled reluctantly, and was about to say "It's okay", but was preempted by Qin Yuefeng.

I only heard Qin Yuefeng teasing lightly: "Of course, I was amazed by your 'Brother Lin'." ”

When Lu Qiming heard his description, he smiled and said, "What do you mean by 'mine'? When he said this, his tone was very natural, just because he knew what kind of woman Lin Youzhi was, and he knew that she didn't like to be described like this, and he respected her, so he corrected her. But listening to the ears of others has a different meaning.

Qin Yuefeng's interest was undiminished, she glanced at Song Ping'an quietly, and asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, why do you always call her 'Brother Lin'?"

Lu Qiming raised his eyes and sighed, "Qin Yuefeng, your saber is really not wrong. "Xuanming Bagua Sword.

Qin Yue's morale was stubborn, and he could only be defeated.

He secretly gave Song Ping'an a look and asked her to strike while the iron was hot. Song Ping'an also understood what he meant, but when the words came to his lips many times, his heart was still beating like a drum and he couldn't speak.

Qin Yuefeng supported his forehead, hating iron and not steel.