A gust of wind passed through the hall, and the white veil on the white tomb grandmother's hat fluttered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she sat up straight in surprise and sniffed the smell in the air.

Yan Xiluo hurriedly greeted Momiji, "Don't close the door of the palace yet!" Grandma's peerless appearance needs to be moisturized from time to time. ”

The latter glared at the former, and floated helplessly towards the temple gate—"Wait," Grandma said suddenly, "It's not the wind, it's the wonderful mana fluctuations...... I can't tell you how I feel for a while. It seems that a distinguished guest will arrive today. ”

As he spoke, there was a rattling noise outside the door, and a flock of crows flew up in a messy manner, disappearing towards the eaves and arches.

At night, in the distance, a group of figures appeared at the gate of the second courtyard.

Walking in the front was the secretary of the imperial palace wearing a plain silk robe and a high black gauze hat on his head. He carried a moon-white lantern to attract the crowd. A tall young man closest to him looked around as he walked, and kept asking, "This brother, ask a private matter—are you a eunuch?"

This word was a little new in Wajima, and the guide was stunned for two seconds, and his feet were slightly sluggish.

The young man squinted at the other man's abdomen three inches and made a cutting motion with his hand. "Eunuch, eunuch - how can this word be said accurately in Japanese language?"

The guide shook the lantern in his hand, clamped his legs and said, "Oh, I understand, Fusang doesn't have that kind of system, you are from the Heavenly Empire, right?"

The young man was a little surprised, "That's right, I'm from the Celestial Empire...... Since you are a palace attendant, aren't you afraid that the Eastern Emperor will worry if your dust is not clean?"

The guide smiled humbly, "In the lower body of the Liaoqing, it is almost equivalent to the attendant officer." The local folk customs are different from those of the Celestial Empire, and they are extremely open-minded about the affairs of men and women. One is that the master doesn't care too much, and the other is that the minions don't have that guts. All in all, there are no eunuchs. ”

The young man gave a thumbs up, "Yes, this system is relatively advanced." ”

The group walked to the outside of the palace gate, Liao Qing helped the high hat, put the lantern straight, and let go of the noise, "Kyoto painter Dongzhou Zhai wrote music, Utagawa Kuniyoshi returned to the palace to restore his life - another ...... Two unknown painters meet their grandmother together. ”

Momiji Hunt happened to be at the door, and when he saw everyone, he was happy, "Oh, Dongzhou Zhaisang is really a believer, and we are still worried that you will not return." ”

Tezuka Sasatsu returned to the Edo period and immediately played the role of Toshusai's musician, "Of course, keeping one's word is the foundation of being a man." Is my agent's family okay?"

"It's all right," Momiji Hunting motioned for Liao Qing to stay outside the door, and relayed inward to summon him, "You didn't delay the three-day period, and you came back the next day." Grandma asks right away, you can answer carefully. ”

Tezuka saw the white tomb for the second time, and knew that this demon was very vain, otherwise he would not dominate half of the palace and run it as his own home. Immediately led the crowd forward, took the initiative to kneel on the floor, pouted his buttocks, and clubbed the ground with his head, "The villain meets ......"

"Alright—don't be wordy. Grandma Bai Tomb immediately interrupted, "What do you call these two new guests?"

"This elder is my dear friend, the great painter Mr. Toshi Miyazaki. The young man was an artistic genius of the Celestial Empire, named Du Yuan. Both of them were brought from the Hereafter. Tezuka replied honestly.

Miyazaki Jun bowed, and Du Yuan just stood in place and arched his hand with a grin. His two eyes were very dishonest, and he swept the surroundings to see clearly, well, there are a lot of little demons!

"Oh?" Grandma Bai Tomb was very interested, she sat high on the throne, leaned forward and looked carefully through the white veil. "It's good that the Celestial Empire is coming - originally I asked the underworld for three Celestial Empire painters according to the historical records, but I only sent two, which is quite a pity. This little Toussaint came just in time. Our competition system is a team of three, and the three teams compete in a round-robin. If there are fewer people, it is really unsatisfactory......"

Tezuka Osashi pricked up his ears and straightened his waist, "I don't know who you have invited?" He is not competitive, but victory or defeat is related to the safety of the benefactor's family, so he has to be cautious.

Who knew that Grandma shrank her body, leaned back again, and waved her hand lazily, "Let's rest first...... Raise your spirits and perform well tomorrow. My old man is tired, Sayonara-" As soon as the words fell, the chaise longue suddenly rotated downward in place, and instantly disappeared into the seat, and even the person with the chair disappeared, and it was not a demon or a mechanism......

Everyone looked at each other. Yan Xiluo walked over and admonished, "The gong will officially start at midnight tomorrow, so strictly speaking, it's the day after tomorrow, and you have a whole day to prepare." Okay, Momiji, you can take them to the side hall to rest. ”

Momiji Hunt is under the command of the white tomb grandmother, and is in the second seat of the maid, ranking after Yan Xiluo. Although he was not convinced, he had no choice but to obey the dispatch.

She led everyone out of the Imperial Pond Garden, to the side hall of the East Wing, through the long corridor, and opened the wooden sliding doors one after another, "Na, everyone. These rooms are your bedrooms. Don't run around if you have nothing to do, you can summon the food and drink at any time. Remember, don't take another step out of the palace before the game to avoid trouble. After saying that, he turned around and left, without dragging his feet.

These rooms are all made of wooden partitions, and the lattice lattices are covered with silk paper, which is very thin. The floor is covered with tatami mats. Smooth and dusty. There are beds in a row of wooden cabinets against the wall, which are really simple enough by the standards of the Celestial Empire.

Du Yuan smacked his tongue, and suddenly turned around and shouted to the probe in the corridor, "Come on, serve wine-"

He wanted to test whether what the maid had just said was true. Don't say it—he was about to finish his sentence, and a wall at the end of the hallway cracked, and a cage slid out of it, and there was no track on the ground, but it slid as smoothly as ice.

When it stopped in front of Du Yuan, it stopped steadily, and the lid of the box automatically opened back, revealing a full set of wine utensils inside.

"Yo he, okay!" Du Yuan cautiously reached out and took out a white porcelain wine jug, shook it, and made a loud sound, "It's actually warm!"

Before he could finish his surprise, two more drawers popped up from the bottom of the cage, filled with beautifully colored sushi and tempura.

Du Yuan's jaw almost fell on the tatami mat. "Demon!

When he had taken out all the food and wine and spread it out on the mat, the cage snapped shut the drawer by itself, closed the lid with a click, turned and slid back the way it came, until it sank into the wall at the end of the hallway.

Tezuka, Miyazaki, and Utagawa were watching, and they almost lost their eyeballs.

Du Yuan beckoned, pointed to the four pairs of chopsticks on the plate and said, "It's all together, what's polite, if you come, you will eat it-"

Everyone sat down on the tatami mats and began to push the cups and change the lamps. Du Yuan saw that everyone else was drinking with their faces sideways, and said strangely, "What are you doing?

Ge Chuan looked at Du Yuan's extensive drinking, and couldn't help but sigh, "We drink sideways to show respect for each other." This was actually a rule that came down from the Celestial Empire in the early years, not only in Fuso, but also in Goryeo and Baekje. Why, isn't this happening in the Celestial Empire now?"

Listening to his explanation, Du Yuannen blushed, "I'm ashamed! I forgot my roots...... Many good habits are gradually lost. The people of the Celestial Empire are now focused on making a fortune, and they are about to lose all their traditions......"

As he was talking, suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the hallway, and the rhythm was very chaotic. Immediately after that, someone shouted, "Hey, it's so fragrant, is there wine?"

With a bang, the sliding door was unceremoniously pulled open, and a drunk man staggered in. The man's steps were vain, his cheeks were bloated, and his eyes were covered with excessive bruises from wine. Suddenly he threw himself on the tatami mat, reached out and grabbed the sake jug, and poured it into his mouth.

The four people in the room did not know why, and they all stopped their cups.

"Hey, brother, who are you?" Du Yuan saw that he was not wearing a kimono, so he asked in the same Celestial Language.

The man drank all the sake in one go, threw it away, reached out and tore open his chest and scratched his red skin, "...... Is there anything else?" Without waiting for anyone else to answer, he collapsed to the ground with a thud and fell asleep—this was not as chic as the Qinglian monk back then, but even more wild.

"Don't ask. He couldn't wake up for a while...... "Another long-faced man appeared by the door, this person had three long hairs, two short mustaches on his lips, and his appearance was extremely gentle.

Du Yuan heard him speak with a Tang accent, and immediately felt cordial, after all, he himself had just returned from Datang. "Oh, and who are you?"

The visitor slowly moved inside, hugging his fists, "Xiao Ke's surname is Zhou Mingfang, and the word Zhonglang is Zhonglang." You are Mr. Du Yuan, right? I heard that the Celestial Empire team has replaced a handsome young man, and at first sight, he is really a talented boy. ”

This passage is very informative, the expression on Du Yuan's face is very exciting, his eyes lit up, and he said happily, "You are also one of the Heavenly Dynasty painters that Grandma Bai Tomb asked from the underworld?

Zhou Fang was stunned, "What? do you recognize me?"

Du Yuan laughed, "In this dynasty, how many people who learn to paint don't know you? Even if you don't recognize your appearance, at least you have admired your name for a long time! Your three pictures of ladies such as [Hairpin Flower], [Swinging Fan], and [Tuning the Piano] have been handed down for a long time and have long become models. In the great temple of the 21st century, all the temples are dedicated to your [Water Moon Guanyin]!"

Zhou Fangyi frowned, "Water Moon Guanyin, I remember that I only painted one ......"

"A genuine one is enough! Piracy is all the rage in the world. In the future, I can't do anything else, I am very good at copying and pasting. Du Yuan was overjoyed, "Teacher Zhou, you sit down—I'll call for some more wine and food!"

Soon, the boxy cage slid again, as if it were a living thing. Pop open the lid and drawer, and it is full of wine and food, and the dishes are different from just now. This service, absolutely 7 stars.

Zhou Fang pushed the drunk man on the ground with his feet, and knelt on his lap like several other Fusang painters. He reintroduced himself in a proficient Japanese language, and explained, "When my life expired, I was retained in the underworld, and I did not continue to be reincarnated. The language pack is also loaded, and since everyone is in Fusang, it's good to speak the same language. ”

As soon as I heard him, he was the famous Zhou Zhonglang. The three Fusang painters were shocked, and they all bowed to the ground, secretly surprised in their hearts.

Tezuka was very uneasy, so he asked, "I heard that Grandma Baizun say that we should be divided into three teams and fight in a round-robin manner. Who else is there besides you about the Celestial Empire team?"

Zhou Fang drank a glass of new wine, looked very gentle, wiped the wine from his mustache and said, "Grandma Bai Tomb didn't know whose relationship she left, so she opened a list and lent me, Xiao Tang, and Lao Wu to the underworld. ”

"Who is Don Jr?" Utagawa Kunifang hurriedly asked.

"Na," Zhou Fang straightened one leg again, and gently pushed the drunk man who couldn't wake up with his foot, "It's this Tang Yin Tang Xie Yuan." He is much younger than me and Lao Wu, so he is called Xiao Tang. ”

Oops!

Including Du Yuan, everyone else almost looked up.

"You mean that, the world laughs at me for being crazy—" Du Yuan said as he pointed at the drunk.

“...... I, laugh at others who can't see through it......" The drunk muttered in his dream, then squeaked and gritted his teeth, and when he was done, he let out a fart with incomplete tones, turned over and went back to sleep.

Zhou Fang pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded. continued, "As a result, Lao Wu and they can't ask for it. It's not that the underworld won't let people go, but that guy didn't report to the Netherworld at all. Hehe, I don't know what method he used, it's been a thousand years, and he's been at large. I have been with him for a few years at the same time, but he is still the eldest brother, and he broke out of the temple early, and it is rumored that he has become a saint and ascended to immortality......"

"Are you talking about Wu Daozi?" Du Yuan felt a thrill in his heart.

"Of course," Zhou Fang poured a full glass of wine for everyone, "Lao Wu, who can be respected by me as the eldest brother, is the only one in the world." ”