"Good poems, good words!" the four girls cheered at the same time. They whispered softly to this poem, and the more they read it, the more they felt that the depiction was wonderful, just like clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved and decorated. It's amazing, it's amazing!

The woman watched Ling Tian's payment, and there was a slight look of loss in her eyes. Gently opened his lips and asked, "Dare to ask Childe, I don't know what the purpose of the four words 'tears and dreams of red dust' is?" That means, why didn't you write your real name, but made up such a strange name?

Ling Tian smiled dumbly and said, "Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky are night and night! If you miss it, you can only be like Chang'e in that month, with only tears and dreams of red dust. Furthermore," Ling Tian changed the topic, his eyes looked at the painting girl, and said with a slight smile: "As for the payment below, isn't this what the girl wants to see?"

The story of Chang'e running to the moon is also widely spread in this world, and the girl naturally knows it. Thinking of Chang'e's cold loneliness for thousands of years in the moon, looking at the loneliness of the world and regretting it, and then thinking of what Ling Tianshi said, "The true beauty in life is only once." If you miss it, you can only be like Chang'e in that month, with only tears and dreams of red dust. ”

I couldn't help but tremble deeply. Do I want to be Chang'e in that month? No, Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky and the night heart! I don't want the blue sea and the blue sky and the night heart! I don't want tears and dreams of red dust! A delicate body is suddenly like a weak willow in the wind, trembling, and her beautiful eyes are full of tears. Thinking of the sentence "Isn't this what the girl wants to see?", my heart suddenly hurt like a knife.

Ling Tian knew that if he continued, he was afraid that it would backfire.

Seeing the girl's tearful and pitiful expression, Ling Tian's heart suddenly softened. I'm sorry! Actually, I like you very much! The first time I saw you, I liked you! Although I couldn't see your true face! But I can't deceive myself about this feeling! However, I have feelings for you, but you may not have feelings for me! For the sake of us not to have regrets in the future, and for the sake of the great plan in my heart; please forgive me for using my scheming against you. Please forgive me for hurting you with temporary irritation. In the future, I will make it up to you!" Ling Tian said secretly in his heart.

For a while, everyone was silent. The sound of laughter came from afar, and it seemed that it was extremely quiet here.

Ling Tian coughed lightly, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said, "I've been bothering for a long time, it's not too early, it's time to leave." I thought that I had already done the foreshadowing, and then I was waiting for this chick to come to the door. With this girl's intelligence, I really don't believe that she will not be able to inquire about her true identity.

The woman didn't expect that this son really wanted to leave without even asking the names of herself and the others. It's okay to change her appearance, but Sister Wei next to her is a genuine beauty. It seems that this prince must be a gentleman who is clear and upright! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a little more admiration for Ling Tian's character. Reluctantly said, "Childe, is this going to leave?"

Ling Tian took two steps out, suddenly stopped, thinking that this girl loved paintings so much, he still sighed after all, and couldn't help but say a few more words, and said: "I said that I will talk to the girl today, and I will be open, and if I say goodbye at this time, I think it will be far away later." I am also a lover of painting, and I suddenly remembered a little story that might help the girl. In a hurry to get down and down, there is nothing to grow, and when you are leaving, give this little story to the girl as a gift. ”

The woman was overjoyed, and Shi Li said, "Thank you, son, the little woman is listening." He couldn't help but take a step closer to Ling Tian's side.

Ling Tian straightened his thoughts and slowly spoke: "There is a very famous painter named Wen Tong, he was a master of painting bamboo at that time.

In order to paint bamboo, Wen Tong constantly drilled in the bamboo forest all year round, whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter, wind or rain. Observe the changes in the bamboo with full attention. He used his fingers to measure how long the bamboo knuckles were, and then he remembered how dense the bamboo leaves were. ”

"Once, a gust of wind blew in the sky. Then, lightning and thunder roared, and a rainstorm was coming. People are running home. But at this moment, Wen Tong, who was sitting at home, hurriedly grabbed a straw hat, buttoned it on his head, and ran straight to the bamboo forest on the mountain. As soon as he stepped out of the door, the rain began to pour down. ”

Wen Tong wanted to see the bamboo in the wind and rain, where could he still take care of the rain and the road was slippery! He lifted up his robe, climbed up the hillside, and ran to the bamboo forest. He ran into the bamboo forest out of breath, and without bothering to wipe the rain on his face, he observed the bamboo without blinking. I saw the bamboo bending over and nodding and shaking under the wind and rain. He carefully remembered the attitude of the bamboo being blown by the wind and rain. ”

As a result of his meticulous observation and study of bamboo for many years, he could clearly understand the changes in the shape of bamboo in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the color and posture of bamboo on cloudy, rainy and snowy days, the difference between bamboo under strong sunlight and the clear moonlight, and the different appearance of different bamboos. So when you draw bamboo, you don't need to draw a sketch at all. ”

Later generations praised him and said: Wen Tong painted bamboo, and he had already made up his mind. ”

After the story was told, Ling Tianerya slammed to the ground: "Say goodbye below." ”

Ruthlessly, he didn't see the girl's retaining gaze, and in a hurry, he went outside. Suddenly, I felt something, and a huge pressure actually bound myself!

Ling Tian's heart was shocked, his face did not move, and his steps did not stop. This person was obviously testing himself, but he just released his coercion, but he had no killing intent! No wonder he felt that something was wrong, it turned out that there was such a super master hidden by the side of this little princess of the Yu family! I secretly thought that this was reasonable, although the martial arts of those two women were high, they were only middle-class characters. How could the Yu family rest assured that the little princess would come out like this? With the secret protection of that supreme master in the shadows, it was a reasonable and reasonable thing to guess!

The smile on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth was still calm, and he was unaware of this mysterious master who was hidden in the shadows, and his feet were unhurried, walking in the direction of discharge, unhurriedly. The consciousness circled around him, and then retracted it, as if nothing unusual had been noticed.

There was a silver bell-like laugh from the front, and then this silver-bell-like voice shouted coquettishly: "Sister Wei, you haven't finished painting yet." As she spoke, a pretty girl with a bouquet of gorgeous wildflowers in her hand appeared in front of Ling Tian in a row.

Ling Tian couldn't help but laugh even more happily, God helped me! A free messenger appeared in front of him--it was actually an acquaintance!

This girl is none other than Shen Rou'er, the youngest daughter of Shen Ruhu, the general of the town hall! The two families were originally world friends.

It's just that Shen Rou'er wasn't as happy as Ling Tian, and when she saw the notorious No. 1 gentleman in the capital suddenly appear here silently, she only thought that he was here to do something bad, or to tease some sister. At this moment, when I saw him hurrying out, it seemed that he had already succeeded! Not only was he shocked! A bouquet of wild flowers in his hand fell to the ground! He exclaimed, "Why are you here, you villain?" His voice was sharp and high, full of disbelief!

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