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350 Three hundred and forty-ninth chapter Gongsun dance sword

Date: Sat, 12 Oct 2013 23:40:34 GMT

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As Zhang Qingli counted it in her hands, various brushwork came at will, and everyone finally saw a little mystery from it.

This is a plum blossom!

The plum blossoms move as they please. In a moment, they embellished the coldness and arrogance of the plum blossoms.

The snow-white paper instantly seemed to become the purest white snow between heaven and earth. The plum blossoms reflected from it, although there is no color embellishment, have a unique pale beauty.

This beauty is enough to make anyone feel moved.

"There are several plum branches in the corner of the wall, and the cold blooms alone. I know it is not snow, but because there is a faint fragrance."

Yan Dongcheng chanted softly, looking at this beautiful painting of plum blossoms from afar, his heart was naturally filled with the holiness of plum blossoms and the beauty of seeking fragrance in bitterness.

Nearly fifteen minutes later, Zhang Qingli put down the pen in her hand, sighed softly, and turned to look at Xiao You.

"Good clothes in the snow!" Everyone sighed at Zhang Qingli's paintings. Seeing her looking at Xiao You, she couldn't help but feel the sun. Xiao You took the ink on the paper and probably couldn't draw any good things.

But when everyone's eyes were all on Xiao You's painting, they were suddenly stunned.

Immediately, a beauty in white dress was seen dancing in the air holding a three-foot sword in her hand.

The beauty's eyebrows and eyes were lively and vivid, and she used a wolf hair to describe the magical level that only 2B pencils could achieve.

Looking at the black ink again, it all became a kind of embellishment, embellishing nearby, highlighting the whiteness and beauty of the original character.

"So this is a technique!"

Everyone suddenly realized it, but shook their heads again, because although this was a painting technique, it was obvious that Xiao You's painting was much worse than Zhang Qingli.

However, Xiao You had not finished drawing, and the brush in his hand was still moving, but the person on the paper seemed to have changed a little. Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on. After looking carefully, they were suddenly shocked. The person on the paper seemed to have moved!

"I'm not right?" Yan Dongcheng rubbed his eyes in surprise and doubt: "It seemed that the beautiful woman's sword tip was upward, why did it suddenly go down at this moment?"

"So you feel this way. So is me!" Tang Dezhao's words immediately made Yan Dongcheng's heart move.

At this time, someone else said, "What are you two saying, the sword tip of the man in the painting is clearly facing the left."

"No, no, it's right!" someone said again.

Yan Dongcheng's expression finally changed drastically. He said in horror: "Looking from the mountain, it's like a peak! Could it be..."

Tang Dezhao was the first to understand Yan Dongcheng's meaning. Without thinking, he turned around and changed the angle. He immediately saw that the sword tip of the person in the painting had indeed changed.

"How could this happen?" Tang Dezhao exclaimed. Everyone also understood that the mystery of Xiao You's painting was constantly changing angles and watching repeatedly.

"I lost again!" Zhang Qingli smiled bitterly. Yes, a bitter smile. This woman who didn't know what her emotions was, this time she smiled bitterly from the bottom of her heart. How confident was she before, and she felt that no matter which calligraphy and painting, she could not lose to Xiao You, but she didn't expect that all calligraphy and paintings now lost to him. How magical is this man?

"Miss Zhang, what's going on?" Yan Dongcheng asked without shame. Although Zhang Qingli was young, she obviously saw something.

"It's the light!" Zhang Qingli thought for a while and said.

"Light?" Yan Dongcheng was stunned and then reflected, meaning that Xiao You's paintings will change with the light. Is this true? Just using the tools in his hand, he could actually make such a painting?

At this time, Xiao You had already finished drawing the last stroke. After a moment of silence, he suddenly picked up the pen and wrote another poem on it:

There was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who danced a sword and moved everywhere.

The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are long and low.

Like Yi shooting nine sunsets, he is as sharp as the emperors flying dragons.

Come like thunder and furious, stop like clear light in the river and sea.

This poem is the finishing touch, and after the title, it immediately produces a mythical effect.

Everyone was immersed in this for a moment, and Xiao You finally wrote the following picture: Deep Water Xiao You!

After writing these four words, Xiao You looked at Zhang Qingli, then looked at Li Songren, laughed, but turned around and left.

As for the belonging of this painting, Xiao You didn't say anything, but ended up staying at the Shenshui Calligraphy and Painting Association.

Later, after hearing about this painting, a rich man came to the deep water to look for it. After buying it for a lot of money, he hung it in the study. From the morning, the woman in the painting started dancing with her swords, her movements slowly, from morning to sunset, never stopped, until the evening, and then stopped dancing with her swords.

A hundred years later, the value of this painting has increased tenfold because it is the work of a master of a generation, Xiao You. At the same time, it is also the first work that Xiao You showed in front of the world, which shocked everyone. It shocked later generations and works that were made by gods.

Two hundred years later, this painting has become a treasure, a national treasure, and entered the National Museum...

After Xiao You finished painting the Gongsun Wujian picture, he actually named it on it.

At this time, the painting, including those who were watching the painting on the spot, naturally did not know what impact the painting would have in the future, and it had as much value. They just felt that it was magical and too magical, and it was simply an unimaginable miracle.

Everyone wanted to ask Xiao You how he did it. But they all stood there, and no one could get out of the shock of this painting.

"There are still geniuses in this world after all!" Yan Dongcheng sighed softly, knowing that Xiao You's level was already above him. He was not just a big shot, but he had even become a famous artist. However, many people didn't know him. As many people knew him, he naturally became a famous artist.

"I lost this competition. I resigned from the position of president of the Shenshui Calligraphy and Painting Association. Grandpa Li, I can't help you with your affairs. Everyone, say goodbye." Zhang Qingli's speech was indeed shocked by everyone. She wanted to keep her, but she thought that the girl had suffered two setbacks here today. She obviously lost all her strength. Even if she could barely continue to be the president of the Shenshui Calligraphy and Painting Association, she would not have done it well. She was full of sighs at the moment, and she did not keep her.

When Zhang Qingli walked out of this club, she didn't see Xiao You. She thought Xiao You had left. She couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling a little sad, not knowing what was going on.

"Miss!" Xiao Mo came out of nowhere. When the ancient paintings were taken out for exhibition, she was talking to Xiao You, but after that, she disappeared for no reason, but unexpectedly, she came out here.

"Let's go." Zhang Qingli said to Xiao Mo.

"Oh, Miss, you really want to be a maid for someone?" Xiao Mo asked with a smile on his face.

"What you promised must always be done." Zhang Qingli did not hesitate.

"But it is impossible for the master and his wife to agree." Xiao You said helplessly.

"My business has nothing to do with them." Zhang Qingli said.

"Oh." Xiao Mo didn't argue, but just smiled, "But, Miss, is it possible that you would sleep with him?"

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Zhang Qingli pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know."

"Wow, Miss must be looking forward to it." Xiao Mo laughed.

"I can't say it." Zhang Qingli shook her head.

"Then the time, the lady will tell me if it's comfortable. OK?"

"You little girl, why are you asking about these things?"

"I'm curious..."

Two girls, one big and one small, left slowly, drove into their car, and disappeared from their sight under the respectful gaze of the security guard.

Xiao You, who was thought by Zhang Qingli, had not left this club at that time.

Because Zhang Qingli was walking in the VIP passage and didn't need to pass through the hall, she didn't know that Xiao You was in the hall at this time.

When Xiao You came out of the venue, he was about to leave, but as soon as he walked into the hall, he heard a crisp sound of slap. Then a familiar voice from Xiao You said angrily: "Are you blind? Spread the wine on my crotch?"

"I'm sorry, sorry, sir, it's my fault!" This voice was the voice of a man, and Xiao You was a little familiar with it.

"Damn it, lick it clean!" Xiao You said something shocking in a more familiar voice.

"Ah?" The waiter was shocked. Boss, you shouldn't have such a heavy taste.

And the man seemed to have noticed that his words were inappropriate. He said that he had spread his shoes and was licked cleanly. But he had always been his own shoes as a victim in the past, so he said it was easy, but he forgot that the victim today was not his own shoes, but his younger brother...

When Xiao You followed the sound, the familiar voice had already started to speak: "Damn, what's your tone? I mean, I'll take it off and lick it clean!"

This is completely self-justification.

The waiter nodded quickly, not daring to hesitate at all. Just when he was about to take off the pants for the man, Xiao You came to the front and suddenly slapped the big golden knife sitting there, waiting for someone to take off his pants for the back of the head.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the man seemed to be blinded and looked up stupidly. Xiao You's indifferent voice came: "Chu Xiaofeng, why are you clamping yourself at home? Why are you here to come here again?"

Xiao You smiled, no wonder the voice was a little familiar. It turned out to be the waiter who reminded himself not to offend others. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't be afraid, I'll vent your anger!"

Don't be afraid?

Exhaust?

The waiter's eyes turned red and he almost cried, not because he was moved or afraid.

Which of the people here is not awesome? You are a poor man, and you are still angry with yourself? It would be good if you don’t get beaten out... As a result, you still implicated me. How much does this job cost per month? You slapped me in the face and beat me away!
Chapter completed!
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