"If you can do it, you will naturally be happy to serve Miss Fu. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Cangdong said secretly in his heart: "I can't do it, my brother is not a person who wants to save face, and he will definitely not bird you." ”

To Bai Cangdong's surprise, Fu Yushan took a scroll out of a box in the car, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a painting.

Fu Yushan smiled and said to Bai Cangdong: "The little girl is not talented, she painted a picture, and originally wanted to match a poem, but after the painting was finished, she couldn't think of a good poem, I don't know if I can ask Bai Gongzi to help me match a poem for this painting?"

Bai Cangdong was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that what Fu Yushan asked him to do would be this, so he couldn't help but look at the painting carefully.

The painting is a flower, the flower is delicate, the color is red and beautiful, Bai Cangdong does not know what kind of flower it is, but I think the painting is very good, a little bit of the taste on the paper.

The whole painting is centered on this flower, and behind this flower, you can faintly see the fine snow as a background and many various flowers that have withered and decayed in the snow.

"Miss Fu's painting seems to be some years old?" Bai Cangdong said as he looked at Fu Yushan.

When he was on the earth, he liked to collect antiques, and calligraphy and painting were naturally among them, although the materials of calligraphy and painting in the holy world were different from the earth in all aspects, but Bai Cangdong could still see that this painting was definitely an ancient painting, and after a rough look, it should have a history of thousands of years, Fu Yushan said that it was painted by her, but Bai Cangdong didn't believe it very much.

It was painted by the little woman when she was young, which made Bai Gongzi smile. Fu Yushan seemed to be a little embarrassed and said.

Bai Cangdong thought to himself: "This painting will be more than a thousand years old, and looking at your appearance, it will only be two decades old, so it should be regarded as a skill to rejuvenate the face, and now you are one or two hundred years old, you will definitely not be able to paint this painting." ”

However, Bai Cangdong didn't break it, he only thought that Fu Yushan was to show his face in front of him, so he pretended to think that this painting was painted by her.

"Bai Gongzi, can you write a poem for me?" Fu Yushan asked again.

"I had to think about it and see if I could come up with the right poems. Bai Cangdong groaned.

"With Bai Gongzi's style, this shouldn't be a difficult thing, right?" Fu Yushan looked at Bai Cangdong and said.

"The poem should be a clever hand, if you are reluctant to write it, I am afraid that you will miss this good painting of Miss Fu. Bai Cangdong shook his head and said.

Fu Yushan chewed on the meaning of these four words, and after a while, he looked at Bai Cangdong with great appreciation and said: "Bai Gongzi is really amazing, just by getting these four words with a wonderful hand, I can be sure that Bai Gongzi will definitely be able to write poems that match this painting." ”

Bai Cangdong suddenly smiled bitterly, but since the beauties of other people had already complimented him so much, he had to think about it seriously, and planned to write a poem to forget it, so as not to disappoint the beauties.

The poems of ancient Chinese flower scenery can be said to be the most numerous, and there are many natural ones that have been passed down through the ages, but Bai Cangdong looked at it for a while and couldn't think of anything that could coincide with this painting.

"This painting is a bit interesting!" Bai Cangdong looked at the bewitching flowers in the painting, just looking at this flower, there are many suitable poems.

But behind this flower, there is a sad scene of a hundred flowers withering in the ice and snow, if you just praise this flower, it seems to be a little inappropriate with the background.

In fact, Bai Cangdong still thought of some suitable ones, but it seemed that they were a little too fierce, and it was not suitable to inscribe poems on beauties.

"Did Bai Gongzi think of something?" Fu Yushan seemed to see through Bai Cangdong's thoughts, and asked softly.

"I thought of two sentences that are suitable for this painting, but there are only two sentences, and I can't think of many more, and I don't know if Miss Fu will like it. Bai Cangdong said with a deep groan.

"As Bai Gongzi said, poems should be clever and skilled, Bai Cangdong can think of two sentences, that must be good sentences, why don't you listen to it with the little girl?" Fu Yushan said.

"It's fine. Bai Cangdong glanced at the painting, and then said stubbornly: "I only thought of these two sentences, if Miss Fu thinks it is not good, I can only ask the girl to forgive me for learning shallowly." ”

After speaking, Bai Cangdong took the pen and paper next to him and wrote two sentences on it: "I don't bloom when a hundred flowers bloom, and a hundred flowers will kill after I bloom." ”

The reason why Bai Cangdong was a little hesitant was because these two sentences were too angry and not quite commensurate with the beauty, and these two sentences had two origins, which were not originally together, but just pieced together.

Just looking at this painting, Bai Cangdong felt that these two sentences were very suitable, and he couldn't think of anything more suitable than these two sentences, so he still wrote them down.

"I don't bloom when the flowers bloom, and the flowers kill after I bloom. Fu Yushan read softly, and his eyes gradually lit up.

After reciting it several times, Fu Yushan's face showed a look of surprise, and he looked at Bai Cangdong with bright eyes and said: "Bai Gongzi, I really like these two sentences, it doesn't matter if there are only two sentences, can you please Bai Gongzi send me these two sentences and help me inscribe them on the painting?"

"You have to do it. Bai Cangdong did not shirk.

His handwriting is okay, he used to work hard when he was on the earth, and then he came to the holy realm and comprehended the mystery of the avenue of heaven and earth.

Bai Cangdong inscribed two sentences on the blank object of the painting, Fu Yushan looked at it again and again with great joy, and finally put it away with great value.

Bai Cangdong thought that he had met such a beautiful woman by such a coincidence, and the beauty was coincidentally from Oracle City, he really didn't believe that there were so many coincidences, thinking that this Fu Yushan must have some schemes.

But Fu Yushan only asked him to give the inscription a couple of sentences, and then there were no abnormal requirements, and he chatted with Bai Cangdong along the way, and the conversation was very happy.

In this way, Bai Cangdong went all the way to the outside of the Oracle City, and Fu Yushan said goodbye to him, and agreed to meet again in the city if he had the opportunity in the future.

After Fu Yushan left, Fu Bo said to Bai Cangdong: "Young Master, this Fu Yushan is not simple. ”

"Of course, it's not easy to ride in a beast cart like that. Bai Cangdong said.

"More than that, don't you feel that something is wrong, young master?" said Fu Bo with a solemn expression.

"I feel like there's something wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong. Bai Cangdong groaned.

Fu Bo said in a deep voice: "Oracle City is at the forefront of the front, there will definitely be many wandering monsters or demons along the way, but we haven't even seen a single monster or demon along the way. That's all there is to it, but when we enter the Oracle City within a thousand miles, we still don't see a single one, don't you think it's strange?" )