Chapter 72: Autumn Water Painting Road (Shen Chong became the leader of the alliance to commemorate, and it will be presented on the fourth watch tomorrow)

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Qiushui Painting Screen held the teacup in her hand, and had been circling in the small circle of figuring out his thoughts, and suddenly, the cup in her hand stopped turning......

Abandoning the sword is the beginning of martial arts?

This is kendo!

What about the Painted Dao?

Over the years, she has painted everything in the world with a brush, and the brush is all she has......

What about discarding the pen?

What happens if you abandon your pen?

The leaves fall, the sun sets, and the stars rise......

The night shrouded the west courtyard quietly, the autumn water painting screen sat quietly in the courtyard, the teacup in her hand was still held, the water in the teacup was already cold, and the leaves falling from the sky were strangely suspended in the air, and the picture seemed to be completely frozen......

Lin Su stood outside the door and looked at her quietly.

Qiushui painted the screen, her past experience, made him infinitely embarrassed, a talented and talented woman, but she was suppressed like this male-dominated society.

The Lin family was attacked by water thieves, and she appeared at the Lin family.

Something happened to him, the Lin family was about to collapse, and it was she who appeared in the Lin family and guarded the whole courtyard in the west courtyard.

He wants to help her!

He can help her!

Although he didn't know anything about painting, he came from another world, where there were many genres of painting, such as gongbi, stick figure, drawing, anime, abstraction, ......

None of these schools of painting have ever appeared in this world, and there is only one kind of painting in this world, and that is Chinese painting.

However, whether it is the extreme state of the literary heart or the extreme state of the painting heart, it cannot be done by others.

If he directly put several new genres of paintings of different styles in front of her at this time, not to help her, but to harm her, because these new paths were opened by him, and the temple only recognized him, but not at all, her Dao realm would not be improved, but would suffer a heavy blow, and it would be possible to completely lose the direction of her progress.

So, he needs to be guided!

Guide her to find such a new path.

He told her the story of the sword demon that he abandoned the sword!

All he wants is for her to give up the pen!

If you just abandon the pen, you may find another way, why? Because if you don't have a pen, you can only paint with hard objects such as tree branches and plants, and if you paint with hard objects, you can highlight the lines and free you from the unpredictable color combination.

And line painting, at least one kind of painting beckons to you, sketching......

It was late at night, and the autumn water painting screen suddenly let out a long breath, and together with his hands, a cup of cold tea was poured into his mouth, and the fallen leaves around him fell silently.

Her gaze moved over and looked at Lin Su at the door of the room, at this moment, her eyes were infinitely bright.

"Autumn water girl, is there anything you have gained?" Lin Su Dao.

Qiushui smiled lightly: "I have learned something from your story, perhaps, I have walked out of my own way......"

"Huh? Not really, right? I'm telling the story of martial arts practice, what does it have to do with you? ”

"I'm a little suspicious, you meant to make me a bypass!"

Qiushui painted the screen hand together, is a white finger, there is an inch-long nail on it, her left hand crossed, jade finger silver blood dripping onto the nail.

A piece of treasure paper fell on the table, the nails of the autumn water painting screen slashed, and a sketch appeared on the gold paper. An ancient courtyard, a person, a table, a pot of tea, a big river flows eastward, and a bright moon hangs on a tall building.

"Lin Dacai, can you give a poem?"

Lin Su said: "One person in one courtyard becomes one painting, one pot in January and one river in autumn." ”

"Good poetry! Two lines of poetry, six ones, simple to the extreme, this painting, called 'sketch'! ”

As soon as her voice fell, the painting suddenly rose into the air, the sky was full of glow, and a golden avenue rose through the sky, deducing the painting she had just completed, and the holy voice in the air came: "On the painting road, open a new road, there is a famous sketch!" The autumn water painting screen of the Great Cangguo Kingdom enters the realm of 'painting the road'! ”

The holy sound instantly spread throughout the hundred miles of mountains and rivers in the Great Cangguo.

On the top of the high mountain, the two of them are facing each other, it is Deng Xianchu and Wuyue Shanren, the glow in the air rolls by, Deng Xianchu holds the chess piece in his hand and is completely petrified, and he does not move for a long time.

"Autumn water painting screen? How could it be her? How could it be her? She...... She is not an authentic painter, she is a side door, how can she open a new road? ”

With a bang, the chessboard in front of him flew up, and half of the mountain peaks were wiped out.

If it was another way of writing, he might be envious, jealous and hateful, but if he opened a new way, he would be frustrated, angry, and oppressed......

Everyone knows that he is the person who should take this step the most!

Who would have thought that it would be this wild road who visited him seven times, and he didn't bother to meet him, one step ahead of him and opened a new way of painting!

How can it be embarrassing?

How can it be embarrassing?

In the courtyard of the Lin family, the holy light is all over the ground, and the holy light spreads on the body of the Qiushui painting screen, turning her into a real fairy, which is her holy light infusion.

She stepped through the realm of painting and stepped into the "painting road", which is equivalent to the "literary road", at this moment, she is no longer a secular person, she is the legendary realm.

"Lin Gongzi, you didn't say that I would stay, but I still stay!" Qiushui's hand stretched out gently, and the holy light in the sky fell into her palm.

Nine steps suddenly appeared in the air, and the autumn water painting screen stepped step by step, and the nine steps suddenly turned into an attic and landed on the top of the highest building of the Lin family.

It was a strange building, which everyone could see, no different from the destroyed attic of the Lin family, but no one could touch it, including Lin Su.

The Lin family has had a mysterious guardian since then.

For ten days, Hushan did not come back.

The night didn't come back.

The autumn water painting screen did not appear again.

Everything went back to the way it was.

No, there is one thing that is changing, that is, Lin Su's martial arts cultivation, his martial arts cultivation is increasing step by step, from martial artist to martial artist, and then to martial arts, this is the road he has already walked through, re-cultivate, twice the result with half the effort, as for the energy that martial arts needs most, his demon pill is enough to support.

On the tenth day, his dantian was shaken, and the true qi turned into a dragon, he broke through the martial pole again, and there was a faint dragon chant in the depths of the dantian, and the inner dan from the black Jiao was completely transformed so far.

After ten days of hard training, his flying knife has grown a little further on the original basis, and the initial appearance of the Xiaolin flying knife is unpredictable.

The abyss of no way, seems to have become a passer-by in his life, and he will not look back after the past, only in the season of lingering autumn rain, he looks at the Yangtze River in the distance, among the waves, it seems that he can see a beautiful woman, holding an umbrella across the broken bridge, the umbrella is written on the surface of the umbrella, the West Lake drizzle is broken by the bridge......

The first day of October.

The weather was fine.

The Lin family all got up early in the morning, because today was the day when the two sons would try to set off.

The examination is not as good as the township examination, the location of the township examination is in Qiankun Academy, but the location of the examination is in the location of the Quzhou Prefecture capital, Huichang Baishui Academy.

Here to Huichang, thousands of miles away, there is no book boat to pick up, students need to go by themselves, and they also need to go to the state government to register and verify the roster, so you can't wait until the exam date is approaching to go, at least ten days in advance.

Mother Lin dressed in festive costumes early in the morning, took her two sons into the ancestral hall, worshiped the ancestors, and blessed the two sons with high school.

Then there's the staffing.

Xiao Tao was the first to jump out and wanted to follow the third son to take care of the third son's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But Mother Lin vetoed it, when the third son was at home, he could accompany him as much as you wanted, and it definitely didn't matter if he was a mother, but this trip was a scientific expedition, what was the scientific expedition? It is to show his demeanor in front of the saint, and bring a bed warmer with him, what if this kid doesn't know moderation and gets all the way to Huichang, what if the saint is unhappy?

So, it's okay to bring someone else, but not to you!

Because bringing others is true service, and you will definitely deviate from the singing......

Xiao Tao's tears swirled in her eyes, and she was hit hard.

Lin Su's gaze swirled from the rest of the people, and finally fell on Sister Chen: "Sister Chen, you can go with me!" ”

What?

Mother Lin's eyes are wide open, is it really her?

The third prince once ran a woman, and the whole house speculated that there were a bunch of suspects, including Chen Si.

The basis is: After Sister Chen entered the Lin family, her skin became better day by day, and her smile became more and more day by day.

But Chen Si is a bit special after all, she was a warrior back then, and she has a good craft, she is not too young, her prestige and status are quite extraordinary, no one is embarrassed to really pull her and ask: Did the third prince really do it to your bed?

Therefore, this unsolved case has not really found an answer until now.

Today, the third son went to the exam, and a bunch of little were waiting for him to flop the cards, and he just handpicked Chen Si, which is very much like that......

Sister Chen didn't have the slightest sense of being misunderstood, and smiled happily: "Okay! ”

What about Lin Jialiang? He also ordered a girl: Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue is also very happy, she is a person from the homeless river, the world of the homeless riverside is too small, she has never been to the state capital, and she is going to the state capital now, so happy.

The affairs of the Lin Mansion were entrusted by Lin Su to Lao Zhou, Lao He, Deng Bo and Xiao Tao. In fact, there is nothing to hand over in the Lin Mansion, and there are only two industries in the Lin Mansion at present, one is the settlement of the Haining Building, just a settlement, Xiao Tao only needs half an hour to settle the settlement, and the money is directly transferred to the Lin family's account in the Qian Village. The other is the Lin family's own winery, the wine produced by the winery, every day there are countless people who want to pull the relationship, there is no need to go outside to sell, Lao Zhou is in charge of this piece, he is now in Haining City, but he is a big man who stomps his feet and shakes the mountains, and all kinds of merchants stammered him like his own father.

Xiao Tao agreed with tears in her eyes, she was the financial manager of the Lin Mansion after all.