When the light dissipates, suspended in front of Wushan's eyes, is a small pond surrounded by green trees, the center of the pond reveals a small pointed lotus bone, and a dragonfly stays on the flower bone.

"It's ......"

"Literalization!"

Wu Shan was a little surprised, he didn't expect this little poem to turn into a picture.

In this depiction volume, the willows are still clinging, the clear spring is full, the spring water is surging when you look at it from a distance, and the dragonflies are flying, this is a moving picture.

However, when I look closer, it becomes a poetic picture of the pond and the dragonflies stagnant.

Wu Shan took the picture scroll and carefully played with it, and he couldn't put it down.

Before Xiao Yun'er also said that there were some calligraphy and painting pendants at home, isn't this just one?

But now that Wushan lives alone, Wushan doesn't plan to hang up, but puts it in his bag and hides it.

On the second day, Wushan went to the academy in the morning to listen to lectures, and went home in the afternoon to write a small poem when he had nothing to do.

Wushan, who felt a little tired, rested early.

Because, tomorrow is the day of the Hibiscus Flower Club, and Wushan has to recuperate.

Early the next morning, Wushan put on a brand-new white robe, with a high crown and jade, and the whole person looked a lot more handsome.

Arrived at Wushan in the Zhou Mansion in advance and came to the main hall, his teacher Zhou Langkun had been waiting for a while.

However, at this time, Zhou Langkun has been entangled by his only daughter Zhou Qingzhou.

After learning that Wushan and Zhou Langkun were going to attend the Hibiscus Flower Festival today, Zhou Qingzhou had already soaked Zhou Langkun all morning.

Zhou Qingzhou is less than sixteen this year, has a simple personality, and is already a girl in the first realm of culture.

It stands to reason that Zhou Langkun can send Zhou Qingzhou to study in the academy, but Zhou Langkun insisted on pressing his daughter in the boudoir to prevent her from messing with the worldly world outside.

Zhou Langkun's psychology, Wushan somewhat understands, every father hopes that his daughter will always be beautiful and beautiful, innocent and lovely, and not polluted.

Wu Shan looked at Zhou Langkun, who was worn out by Zhou Qingzhou, and felt funny and warm.

However, Zhou Langkun still didn't agree to Zhou Qingzhou to take her out.

Zhou Qingzhou's eyes were full of tears, his lips were upturned, and he had the posture of crying.

Wu Shan stood next to him, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

However, just as Wushan turned his head to avoid the father and daughter, and was about to relax his facial muscles, a pair of small hands had already been entangled, and he began to beg for mercy while holding Wushan's right hand.

"Brother Wu, you can help me persuade my father, I also want to go to the Hibiscus Flower Club!"

"Brother Wu......"

Zhou Qingzhou held Wushan's arm, held his mouth, and saw that Wushan had no intention of speaking, and in an instant, the pear blossoms with rain and tears were horizontal.

Wushan retracted his arms, Zhou Qingzhou, the little girl, hugged very tightly, and Wushan was stunned and didn't pull it out.

looked at Zhou Qingzhou, who was sobbing and sobbing, Wushan glanced at the teacher Zhou Langkun again, and saw that Zhou Langkun's face was hesitant.

So, Wu Shan thought about it and proposed to Zhou Langkun.

"Teacher, why don't you let the little junior sister go with us, there are disciples here, and the little junior sister will not be bullied."

Wushan's words made Zhou Langkun's thoughts a little more relaxed.

The reason why Zhou Langkun didn't let Zhou Qingzhou go out was that he was not worried about Zhou Qingzhou's safety, this girl was too naïve and simple, and she was easy to be deceived.

With Wushan's assurance, Zhou Langkun's frowning brows calmed down a little.

After bowing his head and thinking for a while, Zhou Langkun raised his head and said to Zhou Qingzhou.

"Why don't you go for a change of clothes? Just you, don't even think of it! ”

As soon as Zhou Langkun's words fell, Zhou Qingzhou let out a sigh of annoyance, burst into laughter, and his mood changed very quickly.

Zhou Qingzhou turned around and ran back to the boudoir to change clothes, and after running two steps, he ran back to Zhou Langkun's side, took Zhou Langkun's big hand, and asked suspiciously.

"Daddy, you won't take advantage of me to go in to change clothes and secretly leave with Brother Wu, right?"

"Humph! Don't go to change your clothes yet! ”

got Zhou Langkun's assurance, Zhou Qingzhou ran away.

As for Wushan, the assist player, he has long been left behind by Zhou Qingzhou.

After Zhou Qingzhou left, Wushan and Zhou Langkun looked at each other and smiled, shaking their heads.

"Qingzhou is simple, I don't know the severity, and I don't know the world, help me take care of her."

Zhou Langkun looked at the direction in which Zhou Qingzhou disappeared and sighed.

"Teacher, don't worry, there are disciples here, and the little junior sister will never be hurt in any way!"

Zhou Langkun nodded slightly and did not speak.

After the atmosphere was silent for a while, Zhou Langkun turned his head to look at Wushan, saw that Wushan was empty-handed, thought about it, took out something from his treasure bag, and threw it to Wushan.

"Whether you are a scholar or a literati, it is a kind of attitude to be dignified and gentle, and this gadget will be given to you!"

Wu Shan bowed his hand, opened the folding fan in his hand, and showed a happy expression on his face.

The thing that Zhou Langkun threw to Wushan was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, a bone fan.

It is said to be a bone fan, but it looks more like an ivory fan, the fan bone is snow-white, the size is nine inches five, and the number of files is sixteen.

Zhou Langkun saw Wushan playing with the bone fan, so he spoke.

"The white bone is the bone, the white face is the soul, and the soul and bone are together, and the soul is the soul."

"This fan is what I killed the Fifth Realm Wild Bull Beast, took its bones as materials, and found the tool to be made by everyone, the fan surface is clean and pure white, how to fix the soul, as you like."

Wu Shan nodded and made another disciple salute.

"Painting the Soul...... Painting the Soul ......"

The folding fan in Wushan's hand, called "Painting Soul", although the fan is completed, but the fan surface is as clean as paper, how to fix the soul of this fan, it depends on how Wushan himself chooses.

Knowing the origin of the folding fan in his hand, Wushan couldn't put it down.

One day, after Wushan settles the soul for this fan, the quality of this bone fan will rise.

That's a good thing!

Thinking of a bright future, Wushan held the soul of painting in his hand, calmed down, and had an indifferent and easy-going sense of smiling to see the various states in the world.

Just when Wushan and Zhou Langkun were waiting impatiently, Zhou led Zhou Qingzhou, who was wearing a goose-yellow two-piece Liuxian dress, and walked out.

Seeing Zhou Qingzhou, who had changed his clothes, Wushan's eyes lit up.

There is a female light boat, with clear eyes, red lips and a smile, slim and jade like a hibiscus out of the water.

Not to mention, Zhou Qingzhou's dress is very close to today's hibiscus flowers.

Zhou Qingzhou, who was already very beautiful, with her lively personality, was a little fairy.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Langkun smiled with a smile in his eyes, and after greeting Wushan, he walked out of the house with Zhou Qingzhou.

Dongcheng, Qinglian Lake.

Wushan jumped out of the carriage first, and after helping the teacher Zhou Langkun to get out of the carriage, he pulled Zhou Qingzhou with one hand and jumped down.

Zhou Qingzhou, who went out, was simply a curious baby.

Along the way, Zhou Qingzhou lifted half of the curtain, and when he saw something curious and interesting outside the car, he asked this and that, and his mouth never stopped.

From the action of this girl just jumping out of the carriage, you can know how excited Zhou Qingzhou is at this time.

"Brother Wu, look at it, there are flower boats in the lake!"

Wushan shook his head and smiled bitterly, is it strange that there are flower boats in Qinglian Lake, besides, there is a hibiscus flower club here today, and there will be more flower boats than usual.