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I don't think there will be any defensive circles here!

Chu Danqing pondered, stepping on the cobblestone path, which was covered with a thick layer of snow and a layer of bamboo leaves, and no one cleaned it. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

The bamboo forest is mainly cyan, but also mixed with yellow, high to the sky, in his eyes, naturally become cyan, tender green, emerald green, goose yellow, garcinia cambogia, dusk yellow, etc., a thousand different colors, from three-dimensional to flat, into a delicate and nuanced painting.

He shook his head violently, throwing these thoughts out of his mind, he has been studying art in the mountains for ten years, and he is about to go crazy when he learns painting, alas, it's better to go outside world!

The senior sister of the doctor diagonally opposite just now is really beautiful. Although the master often said that there is Yan Ruyu in the painting, and he also has the power to let Yan Ruyu come out of the painting, but it is living and beautiful, which is different from the painting, which is also the biggest difference between him and the master.

"Is that you?" Li Qingshan looked at Chu Danqing, who was looking left and right.

"It's me, I'm here to see my painter's future territory!" Chu Danqing puffed up his chest, Chu Shidao asked him to come and listen to Li Qingshan's truth, knowing that he was invincible, but he hadn't figured out what to do.

"Do you want to drink?" Li Qingshan did not lie down in front of the desk seriously and carry out his great work of writing, but sat leisurely under the corridor, holding a jade cup, surrounded by wine jars.

Although the direction of writing was determined, when it was time to write, he still felt distressed, and after a few circles in the room, he suddenly remembered the hundred jars of wine that Sun Fubai gave him, and he hadn't drunk it yet!

I want to emulate the story of "100 poems of Li Baidou wine". So he took it out, and then drank a few glasses alone, although they were all good wines, but he felt that there was a little less taste.

Li Taibai still wants to "raise a glass to invite Mingyue and become a trio of shadows", this widow wine is indeed not easy to drink, think about it. Xiao An is preparing for the puja, Ma Lu is hibernating, and Hua Chengzan is in retreat. Han Tieyi was also busy with military affairs and couldn't get out.

was suffering from no drinking friends, and suddenly saw Chu Danqing. Invite each other.

Chu Danqing was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't say what he was preparing in his stomach. He hadn't drunk much, the painter was not a poet, he couldn't get drunk all day long, he had a clear mind to be confident, and he wrote steadily.

Smelling the aroma of wine, I couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth.

A clear stream poured from the jar into two jade cups.

Chu Danqing, whose real name is Goudaner, is twenty-one years old. Because he has a delicate baby face, he looks young.

When he was begging on the street when he was a child, he was discovered by Chu Shidao in his hometown, and he was of strange blood, called "Blue Blood Danqing". Therefore, it is called Danqing, and the surname of the teacher. At the age of eleven, he was taken by Chu Shidao to the mountain middle school to paint, until he was out of the customs a month ago, this time to explore Li Qingshan's reality and reality.

More than a dozen jars of wine were in the stomach, and without waiting for Li Qingshan to say anything, Chu Danqing recruited everything. hooked Li Qingshan's neck and said something heart-wrenching.

"I want a woman!" Chu Danqing shouted, listening to the sound echoing in the bamboo forest, and then laughed stupidly.

Li Qingshan shook his head and sighed, good child, look at what it looks like!

"You're drunk. ”

"I'm not drunk!

"Can't drink anymore. ”

"Why don't you drink it, I'...... I have money!" Chu Danqing spent a long time in the treasure bag, but he really didn't find any silver, and took out a bunch of paintings: "I use the paintings to offset the account!"

Then Li Qingshan also got a bunch of ready-made samples that he used to understand the painter's ability.

"You guys!" exclaimed, and Han Qiongzhi came to Zhuxuan.

Hua Chengzan was not there, she was the second seat of the Legalist family, and she was busy going around, but when she heard that Li Qingshan wanted someone to gamble, she still took time to come and take a look, but she saw a handsome young man almost leaning into Li Qingshan's arms, and feeding Li Qingshan with a wine glass, and suddenly he was struck by lightning, it turned out that he had this preference, no wonder he was so indifferent to himself.

I remembered that before Hua Chengzan retreated, he had told her that if she didn't work hard, she was afraid that someone would cut off her relationship with me. Could it be that Xiaohua was also poisoned by him, this Li Qingshan is not a thing, Xiaohua has just retreated, and he has a new love, alas, what am I thinking!

"Don't get me wrong, he likes women!" Li Qingshan could see at a glance what Han Qiongzhi was thinking, and hurriedly said. But he never imagined that Han Qiongzhi had already thought of such a complicated thing in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the words fell, Chu Danqing also saw the three Han Qiongzhi, and the wine glass in his hand was raised: "Ah, three beauties, come and drink!"

"I'll say it!" Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders.

"Where did the drunkard come from, ah, the tenth layer of qi refining?"

When Han Qiongzhi heard Li Qingshan's explanation, he realized that the person in front of him was Li Qingshan's future opponent, and he really didn't know whether to be happy for him.

Thinking about Li Daguanren, the opponent who has always been either a genius like Chu Tian or a soldier of seven hundred warriors, even if it is an enemy of the level of the Black Lotus Altar Master, he has fought face to face and is unharmed, but now he has to face such an opponent, it is really difficult to explain......

"Don't underestimate him, the paintings he draws can defeat ordinary tenth-level qi refiners. Although people have the habit of talking big after drinking, Li Qingshan believes that this is not wine talk, and the words "blue blood and danqing" are definitely not just talking.

Ten years from a small beggar to a tenth-level Qi Refiner, his genius Cheng Dù is no worse than Chu Tian, the reincarnation of a celestial being. The painter can concentrate his spiritual energy into the painting, and can summon it when needed, which is similar to the novelist.

But there is no need to gather will, as long as there is enough time, you can form an army to come out, this world is so big, it is really capable of many people, no one can underestimate it.

Han Qiongzhi carefully examined Chu Danqing, and really couldn't see that this drunk ghost had the slightest genius atmosphere, even if Chu Tian's guy was still a little crazy!

Li Qingshan lifted Chu Danqing up, found an idle bedroom, and threw it on the bed, Chu Danqing immediately began to fall asleep.

Li Qingshan said, "It's not fun yet." ”

Han Qiongzhi crossed his legs and sat opposite Li Qingshan. took the new wine glass handed over by Li Qingshan, drank it all, and smacked his lips: "Ten miles of apricot blossom stuffing." ”

"Have you been there?" Li Qingshan was about to refill the wine for her, and she had already taken the wine jar herself.

"Cut, in the ** building, I haven't drunk any wine. ”

This group of young ladies and gentlemen are mixed in the prosperous place of Qinghe Mansion. **The luxury place of the building can also be regarded as the desire of the tongue and the entertainment of the audio-visual.

Li Qingshan glanced at her: "Actually, I also like women." ”

Han Qiongzhi had just drunk half of the wine. Suddenly he couldn't drink it, what lonely men and widows, men and women, etc., these thoughts rarely appeared in his mind in his life. Suddenly, he suddenly appeared, his face was dyed red with three points of drunkenness, and he pretended to be angry: "Drink and drink, what are you talking all this nonsense for?"

I don't want to hear him continue, to see what nonsense he can say, she has a lot of adults, and she doesn't have to blame him too much.

Li Qingshan felt that what Han Qiongzhi said was very right, he drank wine, what did he say, did he want to learn from Chu Danqing. Shouting that I want a woman?

His eyes fell on the pile of paintings, although he had to return them to him when Chu Danqing woke up, he might as well take this opportunity to study and study.

Pick up one of the small paintings with a lifelike oriole on it. Li Qingshan remembered the usage of the "Cursive Sword Book" and tried to inject true qi into it.

As if touching a hint of mystery, the oriole bird suddenly moved, flashed its wings, and let out a crisp chirp, breaking free from the shackles of the drawing paper. lingered around Li Qingshan a few times, and suddenly swept into the bamboo forest and disappeared.

"Uh, flew away. Li Qingshan looked at the white paper in his hand, stunned for a moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, and with a breath, he returned to his original position, holding a struggling oriole bird in his hand, thinking about how to stuff it into the painting again.

Han Qiongzhi was also attracted by this strange scene, and also took the opportunity to relieve this messy and embarrassing thoughts, and picked up a painting.

The wine was almost drunk, but the more Han Qiongzhi drank, the more energetic he became, and he didn't give Li Qingshan any chance to take advantage, so he had a slight regret.

The painting is also almost studied, at least I know how to return the painting to its original place, and I can consider returning it to Chu Danqing, Li Qingshan suddenly raised his head and showed a strange smile: "Escaped!"

Chu Danqing woke up from his sleep suddenly, remembering his cousin when he was drunk, like scratching his heart, he wanted to bang his head against the wall, he didn't drink much, but drank for the first time in his life, he used to live on the streets, he could only drool at the wine shop, and in the mountains, his master never drank.

I only hated myself for being reminded of my childhood memories and some thoughts of making amends, but I lost such a big face. I hated myself even more for only ten years in the mountains, and I forgot that people's hearts are sinister and the world is difficult.

Hearing the voices of Li Qingshan and Han Qiongzhi in front of the court, he went directly out of the window, rose into the air, and escaped from Yunxu Island.

I don't want those paintings, but fortunately, there is still a trace of sobriety, and what I took out are some irrelevant exercises, and it doesn't matter if I give it to the hateful Li Qingshan, otherwise it will be too late to regret it.

These paintings are mine! Li Qingshan put away the pile of paintings, and he already had a plan in his heart, and he knew what he should write.

The most innocent person in the world is a child, an adult reading a novel, or a moment of indulgence, finally knowing that it is just an illusion, but the child will believe it to be true, to believe in the existence of these incredible things.

The originator of the novelist, the demon he saw, was specifically for harming children.

Of course, Li Qingshan can't harm children, but he knows that among the many categories of novels, there is a kind called fairy tales, and every little believer, whose pure heart can provide, is only worth ten adults.

Fairy tales are short and concise, and they are easier to spread than large novels.

But fairy tales are also as vast as the sea, so Li Qingshan has no choice, Western fairy tales are only afraid of water and soil, and which one should be told in the Eastern fairy tales? The fart king? Simple and interesting, easy to spread, and powerful and practical, a fart will fly a mountain or something......

But thinking that in full view of everyone, such a character should be summoned out, and he pouted his bare ass...... Even though Li Qingshan's face is not thin, he also feels hot.

Until I met Chu Danqing and saw his small paintings, I couldn't help but think of a very famous character, who was listed as one of the three major idols of childhood with the black cat sheriff and King Kong gourd baby, and his ability happened to be the same as that of a painter.

And these paintings will prove his existence zài.

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