When Wu Qingfeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Then he blinked.
He looked at Shen Tianhua with some confusion.
"Um, what did you say?"
He felt that he might have heard wrongly.
"Young master told you to go beg for food elsewhere."
Shen Tianhua repeated it again, thinking that this person might really have a hard of hearing, and he couldn't hear clearly even though he spoke so clearly.
Wu Qingfeng was immediately stunned.
Want me to go somewhere else to beg for food?
Why the hell did I, the painting sage of the Tang Dynasty, become a beggar?
Isn’t this too irritating?
"I'm not here to beg!"
Wu Qingfeng said angrily.
Shen Tianhua frowned.
Why doesn’t this person recognize his identity?
Why are you hanging on to money after I gave it to you?
"Don't stay here, otherwise I won't blame you for being rude."
Shen Tianhua said lightly.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with such people.
Such people are generally scoundrels.
Only by truly scaring them can they be made to leave obediently.
Wu Qingfeng snorted.
A strong aura spread out from his body.
This aura was so strong that the indifferent Shen Tianhua suddenly changed his expression.
He looked at Wu Qingfeng in disbelief.
"This person is actually a powerful god-refiner?"
Shen Tianhua himself is also a strong person in the God Refining Realm, so he is very familiar with the aura of a strong person in the God Refining Realm.
The Wu Qingfeng in front of him was indeed a powerful god-refiner.
There is absolutely no fake!
Moreover, his aura is even stronger than his own.
Thinking of this, Shen Tianhua couldn't help but regret a little.
He actually treated such a strong man as a beggar.
They also use money to send people away and let them go begging for food elsewhere.
This is definitely a huge insult to any strong person in the God Refining Realm.
"Your Excellency, please forgive me. I am an old man who has no eyesight and has never recognized an expert!"
Shen Tianhua quickly bowed and bowed.
Wu Qingfeng wanted to have a seizure.
But seeing that Shen Tianhua was still polite, he was too embarrassed to explode.
But his face still looked very ugly.
"I'm here to pay homage to Mr. Ye Qingyun, not to beg for food."
Wu Qingfeng said angrily.
It’s not easy to attack,
It's nothing to complain about.
Shen Tianhua smiled bitterly, "I'm old and blind, I'll take you to see the young master."
After saying that, he also made a gesture of please.
Only then did Wu Qingfeng step into the mansion.
Soon, he was taken to the backyard by Shen Tianhua.
"Young Master is fishing there."
Shen Tianhua pointed at Ye Qingyun who was fishing not far away and said.
Wu Qingfeng looked at Ye Qingyun's fishing back and couldn't help but frown, showing a trace of doubt.
Why doesn't this person have even the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation?
Just like an ordinary person everywhere.
"Didn't Yi Tianxing and the others say that this person is unfathomable and that he is a rare and extraordinary person?"
Wu Qingfeng was secretly confused.
His identity is extraordinary, he is the painting sage among the Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty.
He took up one of the paintings, including music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea.
He is definitely a master in the minds of countless people in the Tang Dynasty.
He is also close friends with Yi Tianxing and Du Wei.
Because Wu Qingfeng heard about Ye Qingyun from Yi Tianxing and others, Wu Qingfeng was curious and came to Datang to meet Ye Qingyun.
As a result, I haven’t seen this side yet.
I was almost treated as a beggar.
Looking at Ye Qingyun's back at this time, Wu Qingfeng felt suspicious and did not walk over immediately.
Shen Tianhua wanted to speak, but Wu Qingfeng waved his hand.
Wu Qingfeng stared at Ye Qingyun.
At first, I felt that Ye Qingyun had no breath and was very ordinary.
But after looking at it for a long time, Wu Qingfeng discovered something unusual.
Because Ye Qingyun was sitting there, his hand holding the fishing rod not moving at all.
The body is always motionless.
The water surface of the pond is also very calm.
No ripples.
The person doesn't move, the hand doesn't move, the fishing rod doesn't move, the fishing line doesn't move, and the water surface doesn't move.
This scene seemed to have a unique charm, which gave Wu Qingfeng the urge to paint it.
Because it’s so beautiful!
So charming.
Wu Qingfeng was not only moved.
He didn't want to miss such a beautiful scene.
With a flip of the wrist, pen, ink, paper and inkstone appear.
Wu Qingfeng started painting directly on the spot.
When Shen Tianhua saw this, he also showed curiosity.
I could see that Wu Qingfeng was writing with great concentration. With a few simple strokes, a figure sitting by the pond fishing appeared on the paper.
Although the lines are very simple, the charm contained in the picture is almost exactly the same as the charm of Ye Qingyun when he is fishing at this moment. ??
Shen Tianhua couldn't help but nod in praise after seeing it.
He is indeed a master of painting!
Such skills are definitely worthy of the name of painting sage.
After finishing the painting, Wu Qingfeng looked at his painting and then at Ye Qingyun who was fishing opposite.
No matter how you look at it, it feels like it's missing a bit of flavor.
Wu Qingfeng is a person who pursues perfection.
Once you paint, it must be perfect.
Others think it doesn't matter.
But if he himself felt that the painting was not perfect, Wu Qingfeng would destroy it.
Draw again!
Stab!
Wu Qingfeng directly tore up the painting he had just painted.
Then he continued to draw.
Not long after, another painting was born.
This painting is obviously better than the one just now.
The flavor is also more intense.
Anyway, Shen Tianhua could not see any shortcomings in this painting.
It is simply a masterpiece that is too perfect to be described in words.
But for some reason, Wu Qingfeng didn't seem very satisfied.
He looked left and right at his painting, his brows never relaxing.
"No, still not!"
Give it a stab.
He tore up the painting again.
Shen Tianhua was speechless for a while.
Such a good painting, when others take a look at it, they will feel that they have no regrets in this life.
This Wu Qingfeng was really good, he tore it clean and neat.
Without any hesitation at all.
But maybe this is why he is called the Holy Painter of the Tang Dynasty.
Wu Qingfeng originally wanted to draw another picture.
But at this moment, a breeze blew by.
The fishing line moved.
There were also waves in the pool.
The wonderful charm of tranquility between water and sky just now disappeared immediately.
When Wu Qingfeng saw this, he sighed and put away his brush.
Without that charm, he didn't want to paint anymore
That's the painting.
But the next moment, Wu Qingfeng's expression changed.
"This this"
He looked at Ye Qingyun in shock.
Somewhat unbelievable.
The wonderful charm just now was still in Ye Qingyun.
It did not dissipate due to the breeze.
At this moment, everything around him changed due to the blowing of the wind.
Only Ye Qingyun!
He is still him!
Always in that absolute silence.
Everything changes.
But I won’t move!
Wu Qingfeng turned pale in shock.
"This person has actually reached a state that cannot be shaken by heaven and earth?"
"What a terrifying state of mind? What a terrifying cultivation level?"
Wu Qingfeng has never seen such a terrifying person.
Even the Demon King who plunged the entire Eastern Territory into despair could not be as shocked as Ye Qingyun to Wu Qingfeng.
Plop!
Wu Qingfeng suddenly sat on the ground.
At this time, Ye Qingyun, who was already a little drowsy, also heard the movement behind him.
He turned his head and happened to see Wu Qingfeng sitting on the ground.
And Shen Tianhua standing next to Wu Qingfeng.
Ye Qingyun was a little confused.
Why did Shen Tianhua bring this beggar in?
What are you doing?
He put down his fishing rod and walked towards Wu Qingfeng.
"Mr. Shen, why did you bring this person in?"
Ye Qingyun asked doubtfully.
Shen Tianhua was a little embarrassed and glanced at Wu Qingfeng.
"Master Ye, this person is the painting sage of the Tang Dynasty."
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"Datang peanuts? Are they different from peanuts from other places?"
"It's not a peanut, it's a painting saint!"
Only then did Ye Qingyun hear clearly.
He looked at Wu Qingfeng in surprise.
This middle-aged man, who looked slovenly and unkempt, was sitting on the ground with a dull look on his face.
Such a person could actually be one of the famous Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty?
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but be a little suspicious.
"Mr. Shen, you won't be deceived, right?"
The implication is that this Wu Qingfeng looks like a liar who came here to eat and drink.
This chapter has been completed!