Cao Fu.

Under the pavilion.

"These ...... Is it really what the prince said? ”

Cao Xiu stared at his granddaughter, his eyes widening.

Cao Qingqing nodded and said: "It shouldn't be fake, such rhyming words, that Li Lanhua can't make it up!" ”

Cao Xiu was stunned, and muttered repeatedly: "I am self-sufficient, and I don't ask for anything else...... All the difficulties in the world are a state of mind...... Wonderful, wonderful! It can be said that every word is beautiful, and the true meaning of the world is exhausted! ”

He was very excited, there was a little more madness in his eyes, and he danced with his hands: "Those who can say this kind of thing are definitely real masters!" ”

"Qing'er, prepare a gift, I'm going to visit in person!"

Cao Qingqing hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't worry, according to what the prince said, these words were left by his master, not by himself!" ”

Cao Xiu said: "Even so, as the heir of that senior, he should have gained some true meaning...... Let's pay a visit, no harm! ”

Cao Qingqing stopped him again: "Grandpa, I think this matter needs to be cautious!" That prince has a strange personality, everything he thinks and does is beyond what ordinary people think, you go so rashly, do you think that you are pressing him, but he has a bad feeling for you? ”

Cao Xiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "That makes sense!" That's better to send a prayer post first! ”

……

Meanwhile.

Makers.

"A woman seems to be weak, but in fact, she can hold up half the sky!"

“……”

"We are born brave, confident, and dare to face all injustices and gossip, as long as there is love in our hearts, each of us ...... It's all beautiful! ”

Outside.

One woman made an impassioned statement.

There was silence in the courtyard for a long time.

The male guards on the side frowned, only to feel goosebumps fall to the ground.

After a while.

Only then did a coquettish and excited voice come from the room: "Okay, what a woman can hold up half the sky!" Well said! ”

The door opened, and a tall, extremely beautiful woman in palace dress in a long purple dress walked out slowly, her towering breasts rising and falling quickly with excitement: "These words really speak to my heart!" ”

The woman's hair was raised high, and her body was full of mature charm.

She looked at the man in the courtyard and said, "I didn't expect that in this world, there are still men who understand the hearts of women like me so well!" I must meet such a person! Come on, prepare for Luan! ”

Hear the words.

An old man who looked like a housekeeper in the courtyard hurriedly said, "Madam, are you going to find that Wang Yitian?" ”

Gao Ruotong glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wang Yitian is also your name?" Shouting Wang Gongzi ......"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, yes...... But you know that the old lady has always been dissatisfied with Wang Gongzi, if you knew that you would go to him privately......"

Gao Ruotong snorted, raised his slender neck, and said, "What if you know?" The man of his old dealer doesn't understand me, and he won't let me find a man who understands me? ”

The old man suddenly smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, What kind of damn words are you talking about?

He had to persuade again.

Gao Ruotong had already turned around, twisted his sexy and touching body, and set off on the prepared Luan.

……

"Aoba Society, Red Mountain Society......"

Yuxuan Pavilion.

Wang Xiu lay comfortably on the rocking chair, shaking gently.

Nie Linglan sat at his trial, gently pinched his legs, and said at the same time: "These two are the largest painting organizations in Huangzhou, and because of their different ideas, they don't deal with each other......

"The president of the Aoba Society is Cao Xiu, who stepped into the realm of the earth immortals a hundred years ago, and this person advocates painting from the heart, believing that high-quality paintings must express the artist's state of mind at that time......

"The president of the Red Mountain Club is Zhuang Mocheng, advocating that painting is true! believes that a really good painting is what should be seen and what is painted, and he once publicly stated that Cao Xiu's way of following the heart is dross...... For a long time, it will only make the artist fall into a mental illusion and be unable to extricate himself! ”

said.

Nie Linglan raised her hand and waved, and the two rubbed scrolls were suspended in front of Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu glanced at it.

The one on the left is similar to the abstract style of the previous life, and there is almost no real thing.

If you don't know how to do it.

I just think it's a scribble, not as good as a child's graffiti.

But in Wang Xiu's eyes, although this scroll is rubbing, you can clearly feel the meaning of the painting, those seemingly chaotic lines and ink marks, each of which contains extremely powerful spiritual power, like a long dragon rising into the air, fighting each other and fighting.

If you don't have enough to do it, you have been staring at this painting for a long time.

will be affected by it, hook up the killing thoughts in your heart, and even go directly to the demon.

The one on the right is realistic.

The mountains and water lines are clear, and the painting is as if you are in the scene, as if it contains a real world.

Wang Xiu knows.

If the painting in front of you is not a rubbing, but a real original, it must have a very strong magical power and can attract people into a temporary painting space.

That kind of space is different from fantasy.

It's real.

As long as you enter, it is equivalent to entering the realm of a cultivator of the Painted Dao, and it is very difficult to break free.

At the end of the day, the way of painting ...... It's the way, too!

Ultimately.

They are all kinds of magical powers and means.

It is said that cultivators of the Painting Dao are not good at fighting, but those great cultivators who have really been immersed in this Tao for many years have such subtleties that the vast majority of people in the world cannot understand them at all.

"It's a pity, it's still a little shallow!"

Wang Xiu sighed.

With his current attainments in painting, looking at the two paintings in front of him, he can feel that the attainments of the two are very great, but they are far from moving him.

"Perhaps, it's because of this era, the painting is still immature!"

As the saying goes, today's people are not necessarily inferior to the ancients.

Times are evolving.

The Tao evolves and advances.

Many of today's Dao Dharma supernatural powers are more subtle and profound than tens of thousands of years ago, or even 100,000 or millions of years ago.

The same is true for paintings.

Today's Zhuang Mocheng and Cao Xiu, their attainments in painting are definitely more than one step stronger than those of the painting practitioners of tens of thousands of years ago.

Unless the cultivator of the Painted Path has lived until now.

For example, painting immortals.

However, the [Danqing Creation Technique] inherited by Wang Xiu is a real emperor-level exercise.

It is an ancient civilization that has disappeared, and the pinnacle of painting inheritance.

Although, Wang Xiu could not find any information about that era from today's Nine Heavens historical materials.

But Wang Xiu is roughly certain that there is still a long way to go to reach such a peak civilization in the current nine heavens and ten earths.

……

"Cao Xiu, this name ...... Something familiar! ”

Suddenly, Wang Xiu remembered something and hissed lightly.

Nie Linglan replied: "Today, a girl came to visit her son, and when she reported her home, she said that she was the grandson of Cao Xiu!" ”

"Oh......"

Wang Xiu remembered that there was such a thing, but he didn't know who Cao Xiu was at that time, so he also refused.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little pity, after all, he is an earth immortal powerhouse, and if he wants to blow it to himself, maybe he can burst out a little surprise.

Nie Linglan looked at Wang Xiu and said tentatively, "Or, I'll contact you?" ”

Wang Xiu waved his hand and said, "No need, it won't be long before he comes again!" ”

(End of chapter)