It's yourself in the painting.

In addition to a body of obscene clothes, there is no wisp, lying on the couch with thousands of styles.

Lifelike, with excellent meaning, Su Zhuo's pen is not confined to freehand and fine brushwork, but the ink is wantonly swayed, as you like, seemingly out of order, but really painted a picture of a beauty that can be fake, as if there is really a beautiful woman lying in the painting, extremely charming.

Ordinary painters, the fine brush is the fine brush, the freehand is the freehand, if you want to pursue the realistic, you must paint with the fine brush. If the two are combined, many times it will give people a sense of disorganization, high or low, after all, the artistic conception of the two is already far from the same.

It's just that when it comes to Su Zhuo's pen, it doesn't give people such a feeling at all.

This hand alone was enough for Su Zhuo to qualify for entering Yushan Academy.

Not to mention, some places are even more mysterious, and there are no traces of brushstrokes, as if they are naturally carved, even if she can't imagine how Su Zhuo put down the pen.

It's really amazing.

Bai Xiaoli was about to open her mouth to praise, but she was suddenly stunned, and her bright eyes suddenly revealed shock.

She suddenly moved, biting her thin lip.

This she is not the self lying on the couch outside the painting, but the self lying on the couch in the painting.

How can it be?

This kind of thing is not impossible to happen, it is said that the great talents of the academy who know the god realm can paint people alive, and even the whole painting can come to life, and a painting is comparable to a small world. However, the young man sitting opposite him was only eighteen years old, but he was just like a thought.

Could this be legendary......

She didn't know that if the shopkeeper of the first beauty king in Wanghai City was here, she would definitely look at this painting and spit out two words - Lingtu.

Although the avenue is invisible, everything has a qi to follow. The rushing river has an air, and the stones that are still have an air.

The self in the painting has the qi of a real person.

Just as her thoughts were turning, she moved again in the painting, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her bright eyes were sparkling.

Really came alive.

That's herself, she's pretty sure.

Because she saw Fang Cai's self in the painting, the five points of shyness, three points of expectation, and the two points of disappointment in her expression, every slight change was expressed in the painting herself.

seems to have noticed Su Zhuo's gaze, and the beauty in the painting wanted to refuse and welcome, her eyes were watery, revealing a charm that she had never had.

Such as a fake self.

Suddenly, countless emotions came to my heart.

He knows it all.

Everything, he knows.

If you don't know, how can you really bring yourself to life in the painting?!

Only this moment.

Bai Xiaoli sat up, looked at him tightly, turned her heart sideways, and asked directly: "Why?"

Su Zhuo shook his head slightly and said softly, "I can't." ”

Bai Xiaoli vaguely knew what he was afraid of, although he was a relative of the emperor, but he was crossing the river in a mud boat, and his life was in danger, why should he pull himself again?

But her glorious future is all given by him, so why not hand herself over to him?

She moved on the soft collapse, her eyes sequent, and a pair of long legs gradually parted, revealing the inner scene, which was extremely sultry.

The spring onion-like jade fingers slowly caressed the skin on the thighs, and the red bewitching fingertips showed the smooth and tight snow skin to the fullest.

The beauty on the couch was delicate, startling the full house of spring, swaying the young marquis's mood.

Syllable.

The brush falls to the ground.

Stained with millimeter ink, a red rose splashed on the ground.

"You don't regret it?"

He finally stood up, staring at himself with fiery eyes.

Bai Xiaoli looked at him, jade and red, and nodded firmly.

"Then I'm coming......"

Step by step, he walked towards him.

Her face was so red that she felt like the air was hot.

A pair of slender jade hands wrapped around the back of the neck, and finally gently untied the bow wrapped around the back of the neck.

The sky is drooping, and the butterflies love a spring among the flowers.

She finally got her wish.

Qingqian replied to Jun's grace.

......

......

"White girl. ”

Su Zhuo woke up Bai Xiaoli: "What do you think of this painting?"

Bai Xiaoli woke up suddenly.

Fragrant sweat soaked the green silk, silky strands stuck to the temples, fine beads of sweat rolled at the smooth neck socket collarbone, her face was red, and her eyes were full of spring water, which was very moving.

Su Zhuo didn't move a single step, and was always there.

It turned out to be all hallucinations.

She looked at the five-foot-long scroll in amazement and disbelief, what kind of beauty picture is this, and it has such incredible power?

Su Zhuo said that he wanted to paint a peerless spring palace for her.

At this moment, she completely understood the true meaning of this sentence.

If the talented gentlemen of the academy saw this painting, they would also be deeply shocked.

No wonder he was able to get his hands on that adult's delicate chess piece.

He really deserves it.

Bai Xiaoli looked at his handsome and extraordinary face a little distracted, countless questions flashed in his heart, and finally he just muttered, "How did you do it?"

Su Zhuo smiled and said, "I don't want to live up to the white girl's taste, I have to do it if I can't do it." ”

He slowly rolled up the peerless spring palace, and then brought it to Bai Xiaoli, and said, "This is the white girl's, put it away." ”

Bai Xiaoli didn't answer, bit her red lip, and said in a low voice: "I don't deserve it." ”

Su Zhuo looked at her aggrieved face, knowing what this always strong Lingjiang Oiran was thinking, he stretched out his hand to touch her hair, but he didn't do it after all, and finally just said softly: "You deserve it." ”

Bai Xiaoli looked up at him and asked, "Really...... of?"

Su Zhuo nodded and said, "Of course it's true, it's Li Taiqing who takes a fancy to you." ”

Bai Xiaoli plucked up her courage and said word by word: "It's you." ”

Su Zhuo smiled: "That's me." ”

Bai Xiaoli finally took the peerless Spring Palace, cherished it in her hand, looked at Su Zhuo and said, "I won't let you down." ”

Su Zhuo looked back at her, noticing the look in her eyes, and regretted it for no reason.

......

......

Sky Sparrow Tower.

A figure stepped into the most luxurious restaurant in Wanghai City.

He is not very old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he is born with a noble spirit, and he is carrying a very special green jade long sword, which is slender, elegant, and stunning in color, just like a beautiful girl with a graceful posture.

After finding a seat, he unsheathed his sword and rested it on the wooden chair beside him.

After doing this, he finally sat down.

Sitting there, breathing, it seems to be carrying the momentum of mountains and rivers.

It's like a dragon lurking in this city.

The dragon tide is coming, Wanghai City Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the little two in the restaurant need to play up the spirit of twelve points, as soon as I see this, I know that the origin of this young master is not simple, I dare not slack off, and I will come over soon.

"This son, I don't know what to do?"

He took a scroll of recipes, and without looking at it, he placed it directly on the table next to him.

Xiao Er is a little dumbfounded, isn't this man going to order?

At this moment, he spoke: "White pear and phoenix." ”

"Snuff finches. ”

"Candied ice peaches. ”

......

He said seven or eight dishes in one go.

Xiao Er wrote down all the same, although he was a little surprised at how he said the name of the dish, but Tianque Lou is famous, and there are many repeat customers every year, and it is not surprising that they have written down the name of their favorite dish.

However, Xiao Er's expression is still getting more and more weird.

It is very strange that most of the dishes he orders are the desserts that are most pleasing to young women.

But he thought about it, there are a lot of strange people he has seen in the Sky Sparrow Tower these days, and this son is not particularly out of line, but there is nothing unusual.

"Childe have some wine?"

He thought for a moment and said, "A pot of green plums, a pot of rice wine." ”

"Two pots?" Xiao Er was surprised, mixing the wine and drinking, although it was trendy, it was generally not popular with the princes and nobles.

He was sure: "That's it." ”

"By the way, plum wine is hot for seven minutes. ”

It's really exquisite. Xiao Er thought to himself.

The food came, and so did the wine.

Just under Xiao Er's strange gaze, he placed two wine glasses, first poured seven hot green plum wine for the wine glass on the empty seat next to him, and then poured rice wine for himself.

He suddenly asked, "What do you think of this green plum wine in Wanghai City?"

He didn't look at anyone, his eyes resting on the ripples in the glass.

Xiao Er was stunned, he didn't know who he was talking to, so he naturally didn't know how to answer this.

He smiled again and said, "It's good if you say it." ”

Xiao Er became more and more confused.

But suddenly, it was as if I had seen a ghost, and I looked incredulous.

Unconsciously, the glass of plum wine was already a little less weighty, and there were waves on it.

It looks like you've been gently sipped.

He suddenly glanced at Xiao Er: "It's none of your business here." ”

Xiao Erlian claimed that it was, and he retreated after being busy, and couldn't help but look back after taking a few steps.

There sat a man and a sword.

People are like dragons.

The sword is like a rainbow.