Qiluo saw that the servant behind the eldest young master of the Zhao family had a set of four treasures in the study, and everyone else also had it, and he was a little puzzled.

The eldest young master of the Zhao family greeted the two of them, and in turn thought that the others sent the four treasures of the study.

"Today, Zhao is fortunate to be able to entertain you. All the present, heroes, seniors, Zhao wants to ask you Mobao to get a glimpse of some mysteries, and I hope you can help. ”

Qiluo turned his head to look at Qin Yu, not knowing what he meant.

"People who have cultivated to a certain level of achievement have their own mysteries in the things they write. This move is just to let the people present leave calligraphy and paintings, and he understands from it that Confucianism has always had this tradition, and if he is talented, it is not impossible to have an epiphany. ”

When the chess is down, everyone picks up a pen, or writes poetry, or paints; or serious, or chic; Or frown, or laugh.

Sure enough, no matter ancient or modern, if you create it, you will either become a sculpture or a madman.

Qin Yu picked up the pen and was about to write, when he saw that Qiluo was full of interest, he handed the pen over.

Chess was stunned for a moment, and I felt that I also had some itchy hands. Thinking so in his heart, he took the pen in his hand and prepared to do a great job.

Writing poetry? No, let's draw. Is it good to draw anything?

The tangled appearance of the chess fall fell into Qin Yu's eyes, and every move seemed to slow down.

Sensing that the master was looking at her, Qiluo turned his head and died, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Qin Yu was frightened by Qiluo's sudden turn, and before he could react, he saw that Qiluo had already picked up his pen and painted.

Qin Yu focused all his eyes on IQ, and his mind floated with the tip of the pen.

The silhouette came out, and it was a person. Qin Yu really wanted to know who Qiluo was drawing.

Dressed in a red dress, flamboyant but cold, familiar eyebrows and eyes, this is - him.

Qiluo turned out to be Qin Yu. Qin Yu was happy in his heart, but the feeling on him in the painting was a little different from that of himself.

The chess draw is Qin Yu in the book. When I finished painting, I still felt that something was missing.

When I think about it, I finally know what's missing. It's just that this discovery makes the chess fall not very happy.

Because, it was a bad season!

In the book, the master appears only a few times, but every time he appears with Ji Mo. I can't paint Ji Mo myself.

And the two men are drawn on a picture, which always makes the chess fall think about it.

"Luoluo, what's wrong with what you said?" Qin Yu felt that he was too monotonous in the painting, thinking about the person in front of him, thinking about adding her, which was considered to be happy.

What the hell? How does Master know that something is missing?

Qiluo put down the pen, afraid that Qin Yu would see something again, so he pretended to inadvertently block the painting. "Nope! I think it's good, Master's appearance is enough to support this painting, and there is no need for anything else, no need for it! ”

After everyone stopped writing, the eldest young master of the Zhao family thanked everyone and put the painting away.

……

The banquet of the Zhao family is over, and Zhongzhou has more tea and dinner conversations.

"Nope!"

"It's not!"

In an abandoned mansion of the Zhao family, there was the sound of things beating, if it weren't for the remote location, I'm afraid it would have attracted people a long time ago.

The eldest young master of the Zhao family endured Mu Lang's anger, and stood aside with his head down, and he didn't notice that his fingernails had been pinched into his flesh.

Mu Lang angrily swept the calligraphy and painting in front of him to the ground, furious.

It was too late for him and the others to arrive at the Waste Spirit Stone Mine that day, the other party had already fled, and all the precious records had been stolen.

When the above learned about this, they were furious and asked him to find out who did it.

glanced at the eldest young master of the Zhao family who was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, he sneered in his heart, he really looked down on him, and at the same time looked down on the people in this world.