Ling Tian smiled and said, "The girl is too polite. ”

The woman looked at the painting that Ling Tian had completed with her pen, and the more she looked at it, the more she loved it, and the more she admired Ling Tian. I couldn't help but say, "Since Childe has finished the painting, why not move on to the last step and truly turn this painting into a masterpiece?"

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment and said, "I want to ask the girl for advice." ”

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes flowing, although it was still that ordinary face, but it seemed that at this moment, the starry sky poured out from those beautiful eyes. Seeing this pair of beautiful eyes that were both poetic and dreamlike, real and illusory, Ling Tian couldn't help but be shocked.

I only heard the woman's voice clear and gentle, and said eloquently: "Why don't you write a poem on the title, and the poems and paintings complement each other." It also allowed the little woman to look at the child's talent again. ”

Ling Tian laughed and said, "I am only a shallow learner, where can I do any poetry, I am very ashamed." As for what kind of talent, there is no way to talk about it, and if you don't have to pollute the girl's eyes, it is a great sin. Don't embarrass me, girl. ”

The woman's eyes were shining, and she chuckled, "The little woman took the liberty to ask, it shouldn't be." However, the little girl is going to leave this place without saying anything, and I don't know if she can have a later meeting with her son. If Childe is so stingy with little ink, wouldn't it be a great pity if we can't see each other again in the future?"

Although these words are said gently, they are hidden in the cotton and aggressive.

These words are very subtle, but the meaning is not difficult to understand. As for the two sentences of "stingy ink" and "isn't it a big pity", they also express their admiration for this son with outstanding painting skills, and as for the sentence "in case we can't see each other again in the future", it is a faint expression of a faint girlish feeling, and there is a strong sense of helplessness.

As for the whole sentence, there is also a faint expression of the meaning of the school examination. But it was very contradictory, Ling Tian could almost conclude that his performance was enough to open the door of this arrogant girl's closed heart a little crack, I am afraid that now the girl has more or less her own shadow in her heart.

But now the girl's heart must be extremely contradictory. She hoped that Ling Tian would be able to compose a poem casually as she expected, so as to keep it for later thought, but she also hoped that Ling Tian would really be as she said, and she was only a little knowledgeable and only proficient in paintings. In that way, she would naturally be able to dispel the shock and faint shadow that Ling Tian had left in her heart.

This shows the contradiction of the girl's feelings, she wants to find a real confidant, but she is unwilling to become a prisoner of love. If Ling Tian really made a fool of herself, then Ling Tian's status in her heart would inevitably plummet! Even if they would meet again, they would just be just a painter with outstanding painting skills, and a slightly different son. Then, a trace of affection in her heart naturally disappeared, and she had no concern for this Chengtian.

Ling Tian smiled secretly in his heart, now that he has seen through this little bit of your careful thinking, how can he still let you escape from his hands? Let me add another strong stroke to your heart!

With a free and easy smile, Ling Tian said leisurely: "Life is like knowing everywhere, just like Feihong stepping on slush." Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, and Hongfei counts things. Life is already erratic, fate gathers and fate is scattered, clouds are rolling and soothing, nothing more than that! Please don't make fun of the girl in the following article. ”

The woman's beautiful eyes seemed to be a little sad for a moment, her plump lips moved slightly, and she gently read the poem that Ling Tian had just read out of her mouth, "Life is like knowing everywhere, just like Feihong stepping on slush and snow. Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, how can Hongfei count things! Life is already erratic, fate gathers and fate is scattered, clouds are rolling and soothing, nothing more than that! Nothing more than that!" Delicate lips trembled slightly, her eyes were slightly distracted, looking at Ling Tian's free and easy figure, it seemed that she felt that a huge wave suddenly raged in her heart lake! For a while, he stood stupidly, and he didn't even pay attention to what Ling Tianhou was saying.

The girl next to her gently pushed her, and the girl suddenly woke up like a dream, and couldn't help but blush all over her face, even if she was coated with a layer of disfiguring drugs on her face, she couldn't completely cover it, and even her pink neck was red. Na Na said: "The little girl is out of shape, don't blame the son." ”

Ling Tian knew this in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay. ”

The woman said softly, "I wonder if the child's masterpiece is ready to be brewed?" As he spoke, his face turned red again. The meaning of these words is like a coquette, with a little playfulness and a bit of shyness. The toes twisted lightly, and I felt that my whole body was hot with shame.

The two old women behind her couldn't help but be stunned, the little princess had such an expression for the first time in her life! When he turned to the girl again, he was already full of worry and anxiety.

Ling Tian's deliberate eyes seemed to pause lightly on her, and then he turned his head and said, "Miss Lao has been waiting for a long time, how dare you slack off." Although her eyes were only slightly stunned, the girl was sensitive to it, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth curved, bringing out a faint smile. Reaching out and lifting the pen, he dipped it lightly in ink. Holding his breath and luck, the pen is like flying; the soft brush strokes wander on the white rice paper, like a dragon soaring in the sky, and the crane dancing on the spiritual mountain; a hand of ethereal calligraphy suddenly appears in the place where the weeping willow dance wind appears on the painting.

Just like the breeze coming, the bright moon is in the sky, without a trace, a song of seven uniques has jumped on the paper. The pen is vigorous but ethereal, majestic but quite beautiful! From these words alone, it seems that it is full of mystery and boundless feeling.

Jasper is made into a tree high

10,000 hanging down green silk

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves

The spring breeze in February is like scissors

When it was time to settle the payment, Ling Tian thought about it, but after all, he still didn't put his name on it, but only embellished it with the words "Tears Dream Red Dust". Since you want to get rid of it, since you have scruples, then give you another dose of fierce medicine, you must know that the real beauty of life is in the red dust, just once. Once you miss it, you will definitely not be able to turn back, and at that time, no matter how rich and prominent you are, what awaits you can only be 'tears and dreams'.

At the same time, Ling Tian secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately in his previous life, he was more fond of Tang poems and Song lyrics, and he had quite a lot of goods in his belly;

Putting his pen aside in a chic manner, Ling Tian didn't even glance at the poem he had just completed, his face was still light, as if what he had just done was really insignificant and unbearable!

Ling Tian didn't feel anything wrong with his plagiarism, and of course he didn't blush. Since there are no such things in this world, then I will fill this gap! Let the 5,000-year-old culture of China in the previous life also radiate their due light and glory in this other world! Although this world does not have the splendid rivers and mountains that span 80,000 miles in Ling Tian's memory!

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