The wind blew, and suddenly a leaf fell and landed on Ye Junsheng's shoulder. Stretch out your hand and twist it, looking at its color, it actually shows a withered yellow image.

Inadvertently, there was an autumn infection in the air, and the leaves of the trees withered in autumn and were blown down by the wind.

-- The four seasons are reincarnated, time is sluggish, and the pace will never stop. Thousands of years ago, a saint sighed: "The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night!"

In contrast, man is like a grain of sand in a river, which disappears without a trace.

Standing in the backyard, Ye Junsheng looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly. In front of him, there is a bookcase, the study room is complete, and the rice paper is spread out, just waiting for him to put the pen.

When the mood was almost brewing, Ye Junsheng picked up the pen and ink, and moved the pen like flying, swishing, and quickly rendered it on the white paper - what he was currently writing was not words, but painting, depicting Danqing.

Speaking of which, the predecessor of the nerd was in the study, not only immersed himself in reading, but also dabbled in writing, so as to lay a solid foundation, let Ye Junsheng sit back and enjoy his success, and have a few more skills and means out of thin air.

If not, you have to start from scratch, and the traverser is estimated to be hanging just by practicing calligraphy.

These are all water grinding work, not years of hard work, no real ability.

Reading the scriptures and meanings, writing well, and being able to be danqing, the three are the talents that nerds themselves have. It's just that he has a demented personality and doesn't know how to make a living from it, and it's not useless.

Since the crossing, Ye Junsheng has been a child, using scriptures and righteous articles, selling words to improve his living conditions, so that he can attain calligraphy. In the end, only Danqing has never had a chance to show.

Now, he wants to try his hand at training in preparation for next year's talent competition.

Gu Xuezheng's invitation had already been sent to him, and he had agreed to participate. After all, Ye Junsheng's cultivation of the "Virtuous Dao" is the way to enter the WTO, and participating in such a competition with great influence will be beneficial to the progress of cultivation.

Since we have decided to participate, we must actively prepare and strive for the top. In terms of attitude, how can it be perfunctory and ambiguous?

The talent competition is divided into four sections: poetry, calligraphy, danqing, and music. Danqing ranks third and is an extremely important component. If you can, of course, you should practice in advance.

Because he already has a foundation in his body, Ye Junsheng only needs a state of mind, or inspiration.

The pen and ink are hearty, almost in one go. About two quarters of an hour later, a "towering picture of a big tree" was written, which was copied on the big banyan tree at the entrance of the Dujiuzhai gate.

After taking a closer look, Ye Junsheng shook his head, feeling dissatisfied, and immediately crumpled the painting into a ball and threw it into the wastepaper basket under the bookcase.

Again...... The second is "Picture of a Hen Eating Insects", only to see a big hen, strolling on the grass in high spirits, looking down for insects...... "The lines are sluggish, the expression is stiff, and I am not satisfied. ”

Ye Junsheng muttered to himself, and continued to crumple the painting into a ball and throw it away.

Then there were three in a row, all of which were unsatisfactory and became waste paper and discarded.

I always lack that sense of understanding!

Ye Junsheng chose to put down his pen and ink, and decided to put it aside for the time being, think more, and comprehend more. After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly remembered that when I was in the future, there was a famous saying, "The beauty of painting lies between the similar and the unlike, too much like kitsch, not like deception", but it can be regarded as a motto-like existence.

When the idea touched, he immediately wrote down such a post, ready to paste it in the study, and saw it from time to time, but there was a feeling.

"Brother, what about the paintings you painted?"

At this time, Ye Junmei came and asked curiously. Hearing that her brother was going to describe Danqing, the girl jumped for joy.

Ye Junsheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the mountains of waste paper in the wastepaper basket.

When Ye Junmei saw it, he said, "Ah": "Brother, why did you throw it away?"

"What good is left behind for a failure?"

Ye Junmei stuck out his tongue, but took the wastepaper basket, reopened it one by one to watch, and when he saw the "picture of hens eating insects", he smiled like a flower, and felt so funny.

After reading them one by one, he said, "Brother, I want to paint too." ”

Ye Junsheng gave up his position and said, "Oh, you come and give it a try." ”

My sister entered Xiyue Academy, although it was not for a long time, but because the women's academy did not teach scriptures, in addition to teaching moral articles such as "Women's Training", the rest was to teach some poetry, as well as writing and painting. Therefore, there is more time to concentrate on learning calligraphy and painting.

At that moment, Ye Junsheng also wanted to see what Ye Junmei had learned.

I saw the girl sitting on the chair, looking at her nose and nose, and her heart, and she was calm. Not to mention anything else, this gaseous state alone is extraordinary and praiseworthy. She is already extremely beautiful, and when she sits down, she has a static aesthetic temperament, just like the person in the painting.

Hao picked up the pen on his wrist, soaked the ink, and then the brushstrokes flowed and began to paint.

Ye Junsheng stood aside and watched, and after only looking at it for the first time, he couldn't help but praise: "Okay!" When the words came out, he felt uncomfortable, for fear that it would disturb his sister's emotions.

Fortunately, Ye Junmei turned a deaf ear, completely immersed in his own state of mind, and still concentrated on painting.

The breeze is blowing, and the leaves are falling down, and the wind is still vaguely wrapped in the fragrance, which makes people smell and feel refreshed.

Looking at his sister's quiet and picturesque beauty, Ye Junsheng felt a little strange inexplicably, and quickly raised his head to look at the scattered leaves in the sky, stunned.

"Hee-hee, it's done. ”

The voice entered his ears, and Ye Junsheng pulled back from his thoughts and looked down: "Okay, it's really a good painting!"

I saw that one Danqing, the mountains and forests were faint, the grass was green, and there was a stream gurgling down, which was extremely clear, and several small fish could be seen swimming in it. And by the stream, a little white fox is very agile, and is using its forelimbs to pluck water into the stream to drink.

As he drank, the eyes of the two elves looked around, as if they were on guard, afraid that a tiger or jackal would suddenly pounce...... What a picture of "White Fox Drinking Creek"!

For Danqing, Ye Junsheng himself has a lot of vision, and at a glance, he feels that his sister's painting made on the spot has soft brushstrokes, clear layers of ink, and full and vivid scenes. Especially the little white fox, which is the main body, is lifelike, lively and vivid, and it is simply painted with charm.

In comparison, I still have a good background, but the hen that can be drawn is simply a chicken made of clay, dumbfounded, and angry.

Could it be that this is a rare talent in a century?

My sister only studied for a few months, and she was able to splash ink into a painting and throw off a few streets of her own...... Ye Junsheng was speechless for a moment.

Ye Jun looked at him with eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother, is the painting I painted really good?"

Ye Junsheng nodded and sighed: "Very good, much better than what my brother painted." Well, in the academy, didn't the teachers praise you?"

Ye Junmei scratched his head embarrassedly: "No, I haven't really painted in the academy, this one is the first time I painted it." ”

Hearing this, Ye Junsheng almost stumbled and was about to fall: for the first time, Youmu made a mistake...... "No, in class, haven't you copied it?"

"Not yet, I'm just teaching some book principles now, and I won't be able to start painting until next month." ”

Ye Junsheng's head is full of black lines: My sister is at such a level when she paints for the first time, how many times she paints, which teacher can still teach her?

After the surprise, I was happy, and I was really happy for my sister.

Ye Junsheng has long experienced Ye Junmei's intelligence, and it is not an exaggeration to discover one more talent now. It seems that he sent her to study in the academy, which is really right.

He picked up the painting again and looked at it carefully. Looking at it, I felt that something was not quite right.

"Brother, I'm going to cook. ”

Ye Junmei said, and returned to the house with a light body.

Ye Junsheng said "um" casually, but his eyes still did not leave the left and right of the picture, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, slapped his thigh, and hurriedly took out an object from the world space of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Stone Seal and put it on the bookcase.

It was that "Spirit Fox Map" - since refining the treasure seal, the changed map has been treasured and stored in the Qiankun space, and it is stored separately in a formation.

Open the "Spirit Fox Map", and the landscape of the white fox reading is fully visible.

The main body of "White Fox Drinking Creek" is a white fox, and the main body of "Spirit Fox" is also a white fox, but one drinks water and the other reads, and the modal actions are quite different. However, now when the two paintings are placed side by side in front of him, looking left and right, Ye Junsheng actually feels that the charm of the two white foxes is faintly very similar.

Is it a delusion?

Ye Junsheng asked himself, but quickly denied it: with his identity as a magician of the Law Realm Realm, illusions and the like were extremely difficult to generate.

So, what could it be?

Different paintings, different authors, but the artistic conception is somewhat similar, it is really unbelievable.

Besides, Ye Junmei has lived in Pengcheng since she was a child, and she rarely has the opportunity to go out into the wild, how did she see a white fox, so as to have an impression and draw a picture?

You must know that it is impossible to draw things that you have never seen, and you can only draw an outline by imagination alone, how can you draw it so vividly?

Ye Junsheng was suspicious in his heart, and after comparing it again, he took back the "Spirit Fox Map". Then he walked to the kitchen and asked Ye Junmei: "Junmei, my brother feels very strange, have you ever seen a white fox before?"

Ye Junmei was concentrating on washing rice, and shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

"Then how did you draw this white fox?"

Ye Junmei smiled and said, "Brother, you have forgotten, the strange dream I used to have before, a white fox was chased and killed by a vicious wolf...... Well, that's what I painted according to that dream. ”

As soon as she said this, Ye Junsheng suddenly remembered: Some time ago, my sister repeated a dream for several days, and asked him to interpret the dream at that time. However, at that time, Ye Junsheng thought hard to no avail, and then his sister stopped dreaming, so she put it on hold.

Here's why...... It's not unbelievable to draw according to a dream.

Ye Junsheng spit out and was immediately relieved.

(To be continued)