Chapter 18 Painting with Poetry

"This year's assessment of the Water Connection Tianshan is inevitably too focused on the spirit painter. Obviously, she was stumped by the assessment of the three elders who painted with poetry, and the person at the bottom who couldn't even hold a brush well had doubts about this matter, and it was indeed because the person concerned didn't even give her a chance to explain, so she had to shout underground.

Other cultivators, mainly spiritual painters, have already begun to write, and they can be said to be at home in the field they are good at. However, some cultivators who were good at spells and swordsmanship also began to chimed in, "That is, then wouldn't we, the spell masters and swordsmans, want to eat this dumb man for no reason?"

"Please also ask the Third Elder to give us justice, so as not to chill the other young cultivators in the Ruiguang Continent. The leader looked at the unmoved woman in Tsing Yi above, and seemed to be very proud that someone had the same hatred as him, and hurriedly took the opportunity to publish his remarks.

"Oh, who is it?" the leader looked around, his hand touching the big bag that had been hit by the spell in front of his forehead, and he looked left and right but did not see the culprit, "Who hit me? ”

"Oh?" The three elders above finally opened one eye, squinted at the girl below who was punished by her magic in front of her forehead, and the brush in his hand lightly drew a stroke on the girl who still wanted to seek justice, and the person was immediately swept out by a gust of wind. "That's what you said, dare to do it. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the woman in Tsing Yi in front of the stage continued to close her slightly open eyes, changed to a more comfortable posture and continued to close her eyes to recuperate.

"The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. Lin Weiran looked at the people who had already begun to write, silently recited this poem in his heart, closed his eyes and went over all the mountains he had seen in front of him.

Qingshan?In front of her eyes, the skirt of a woman who walked suddenly appeared, and the clothes were embroidered with the green landscape of the water connecting the Tianshan Mountains, and the face of the woman on the green mountain looked full of sorrow, but a few wrinkles climbed on a peerless face, which made Lin Weiran, an outsider in the seat, sigh a little bit of beauty and old age.

When the incense burned to one-third, the woman in Tsing Yi who sat in the corner and had not started the pen finally picked up the pen, a woman dressed in green mountains and rivers was like a mountain god condensed by the breath of the mountains and rivers, and above the white smoke that meandered up was a woman who should have been beautiful, a pair of charming eyes crawled with a few frowns, her eyes were full of loneliness, and her mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to talk about her rich and wonderful life.

Just as Lin Weiran was proudly preparing to finish dyeing the black of her hair, her hand was touched by someone next to her, and the tip of the pen that had just been stained with ink to wash the pen suddenly washed a pinch of the pen, and the water in the bowl immediately invaded her finished painting, fortunately Lin Weiran quickly picked up the painting, but the upper right corner of the painting was still stained by black water on the ear of the woman in the painting.

"Oops, ruined. Seeing this, Lin Weiran immediately grabbed her cuffs and pressed them on the face of the woman in the painting, trying to wipe off the excess water and prevent more water from spreading to the other half of the face of the woman in the painting, and took off the sleeves, half of the face of the woman in the painting was really as she expected, it was smudged black, so angry that she stepped forward and grabbed the woman in the water-blue clothes who walked towards the three elders casually, and the moment the other party turned his face, the expression on Lin Weiran's face was extremely complicated," Lin Diexiu, is it interesting that you are blatantly targeting me like this?"

"This painting is obviously that you accidentally touched the water in the pen wash, so the water combed the desk and ruined the painting you worked so hard to paint, why do you blame me for your fault?" Lin Dixiu looked at the three elders who had just opened their eyes, and knew in his heart that the three elders hated lateness the most, even if the three elders only punished Lin Weiran a little because of the entrance assessment, now, Lin Weiran's painting has been deliberately destroyed by her, she just made Lin Weiran unable to hand in a proud work, and on the premise of being late, there is another charge of slandering the water to connect the Tianshan Mountain. In this way, even if someone deliberately favors her, according to the ironclad rule set by the three elders - the painting can only be changed and not repainted, and the work is destroyed, she wants to see what Lin Weiran uses to get a high score in the third elder's competition, "What? Could it be that you are too bad at drawing, and seeing that the hour is approaching, you can't wait to find me, a person who happens to pass by, to be a scapegoat?"

"Lin Diexiu, I underestimated your revenge. Although she gritted her teeth in her heart, she saw that a little bit of incense was about to burn out, and at this time, even if she was given a piece of paper and another painting, it would be too late.

"It's okay, just take it back and change it. The woman in Tsing Yi finally stood up from the chair, shook the brush in her hand and stared at the incense that was about to burn out, and saw that Lin Weiran suddenly returned to the desk in the back corner, and then bypassed the desk and came to the woman in the water-blue clothes that marked the disciple of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Third Elder Qiqi, it was the Great Elder and the Second Elder who ordered me to come and deliver the results of the previous two assessments to all cultivators," Lin Dixiu said calmly, but a smug smile flashed on his face as the arm that presented the booklet bent down, the Third Elder really did not disappoint her, this time, Lin Weiran had to obediently roll out of the water to catch the Tianshan Mountain. "What's more, after the assessment of the three elders is over, they can directly announce the results, and the top three can become our disciples of the Water Connecting Heavenly Mountain, and the rest of the others must go down the mountain immediately. ”

"But pass on a word, how can you say the beginning and not the end, are you an elder or am I an elder?" The woman in Tsing Yi picked up the booklet presented by Lin Dixiu with both hands with a pen, turned the bright yellow booklet with the end of the pen with a nonchalant face, and then threw it on the desk behind her, and stood firmly on the desk with a "snap", and the booklet was just like her mood at the moment - she just didn't want to put it away properly, and it looked extremely difficult to mess with.

Lin Dixiu at the bottom didn't know how he provoked this uncertain third elder, and hurriedly knelt down to apologize and admit his mistake, but the woman in Tsing Yi didn't pay attention to her, looking at the spark where the incense burned out the last new point, she held the brush in her hand and said loudly: "When the time comes, stop writing." ”

"Yes, it is worthy of the understanding of the swordsman, ten out of ten, I give it a seven. The third elder came to the case of the woman in red, with a relieved smile in his eyes, and with a twist of the brush on his fingertips, the drawing paper in front of the woman in red floated in the air and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"I just rewrote that poem, how could I have such a high score of seven?" People who thought that they could get high scores if they practiced as a spiritual painter were obviously not so convinced.

"Oh, excuse me, your four. The woman in Tsing Yi followed the voice and glanced at the painting on the case of the voicer, raised her eyes and smiled shallowly, "After a while, you have to give my words word for word to the woman who was blasted out of the door by me, I didn't favor the painter in the third assessment, but her comprehension ability was too poor." The words drawn by this girl are flowing smoothly, and the flow of sword intent can be seen everywhere she uses the pen, and the sword aura is fierce, and the pen is used as a sword, which is really good. ”

"Zhao Wenyu's spell is indeed rare to see, no wonder the Great Elder wants to take a look at your work in this competition by name, nine points, it can't be higher. The third elder still moved the drawing paper to the air, only to see a simple spell representing the mountain on it, "With the green mountain as the array, no matter how the vicissitudes of the sea outside change, it is difficult for others to shake this high mountain, the charm is good, I will take it on behalf of the great elder first, you go back and redraw a picture for the old man to feast his eyes." ”

For the rogue behavior of the three elders, everyone didn't dare to say a word, and Zhao Wenyu still raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was laughing, but it seemed to be his usual calm appearance. The three elders turned around, and what they said deeply impressed everyone present, and they gradually began to look at this seemingly indifferent third elder, because she was not only proficient in painting, but also involved in swordsmanship and charms.

Finally arrived at Lin Weiran's place in the corner, everyone's eyes looked at the two women in Tsing Yi as if watching a play, the three elders' mouths opened lightly, their teeth bit their lower lipes, and the expressions in their eyes were ever-changing, and finally, they took their eyes away from the face that looked exactly like her.

"Why do you want to paint me?" There was no score in the first sentence, and the three elders' charming eyes were full of the same sad look as the woman in the painting, as if the woman in the painting was a part of her, except for the half of the face covered by the black mist, they seemed to be split into two parts for the first time, indescribable but also familiar.

"Ah, at this time, the shopkeeper of the Tianshan Inn?" Lin Weiran looked at the rapidly changing expressions of the three elders in front of him suspiciously, this is obviously the clothes of the green landscape that only the three elders like, why did the expressions of the three elders in front of her make her think that she was the shopkeeper Liu for a moment? Sure enough, the twins look too similar, and their facial expressions can't be distinguished if they are slightly imitated, "Third Elder, what's wrong with you?"

"You didn't expect me, you actually screened the shape of the clothes directly, and outlined the woman's clothes with the help of the shape of the landscape, and this dress is still there, but the beauty is already in the twilight, and the spring blossom on her face is no longer there. The three elders finally pulled back from their long thoughts, and looked at the half of the woman's face in Lin Weiran's painting, which was originally infected with ink, and was covered with a layer of white paint, like mist from the dim upper right corner towards the "mountain god" in the painting, and seemed to be shrouded in a more sad night, and there was no way to talk about the past, "I didn't expect that the final mistake created the finishing touch of your painting, and it deserves full marks." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Weiran was suddenly overjoyed in her heart, but she remembered that she was the last in the first two rounds, even if she got ten points this time, she still had to leave the water to pick up Tianshan.