Great Blue Night Watchman

Chapter 71: Another Window to the Painting Road (Today’s 5th update, keep your word)

Outside Lin's house, an old man looked up at the sky, his eyes ashen as death.

For seven days and seven nights, Dumbledore looked up at the sky like this.

In the battle of Chishui, one hundred thousand brothers died in the Eastern Territory, but he was not so desperate.

He was not so desperate when the Hou Mansion was framed.

But during these seven days, he was in despair.

The person he placed his hope on, the person who made people's blood boil again in the Lin Mansion, was caught into the forbidden abyss of the human world.

He won't come back.

Without him, how could there be a clean stream in the world?

Without him, how would the four hundred remaining guards, including him, have any direction?

Suddenly, a voice came from behind: Uncle Deng!

Deng Bo suddenly turned around and saw Lin Su covered in mud and water. The scholar's scarf was gone and he was covered in mud and water, just like when he first met Lin Su that day.

Dumble shouted and rushed over, lifting Lin Su directly with one arm. His fighting ability was not good, but he had been rocking the boat for many years, and his single arm was still very powerful.

Lin Su was confused. Why didn't he know that Uncle Deng could also smile like a fool?

Chen Si appeared silently, and her haggard and pale face instantly turned into a flower...

Lin Jialiang rushed out of the room, hugged Lin Su suddenly, and spun around, his laughter shook the entire Lin residence...

Mother Lin suddenly stood up from the Taishi chair, her feet gave way, and she fell down. Xiaoxue's eyes were quick and her hands were quick to pull her up. The old lady shouted: "Quick, take me to see..." She said she wanted the girls to take them, but in fact she Unable to wait any longer, she rushed to the stage in a few steps. When she saw Lin Su, she almost jumped off the steps. Fortunately, Xiaoxue held her back.

The entire Lin Mansion was like boiling water, with small bubbles bubbling everywhere.

The Lin Family Winery in the backyard immediately stopped working. All the workers jumped high at the same time, and the cheers resounded through the sky, almost like shouting.

Something happened to the Third Young Master. The people in the winery had been working overtime for the past few days without saying a word. They seemed to be using all their energy on workmanship. Now, they all let go.

Xiaoyao jumped out from the group of girls: "Master, were you really captured and taken to Wudao Abyss?"

"Yes."

Everyone was shocked at the same time, waiting to hear the legendary story...

Xiaoyao said: "Is there anything delicious there... there... there?"

Everyone is in vain...

Lin Jialiang tapped the snack guy on the forehead with his finger and asked directly: "Third brother, how did you escape?"

Ahem... Lin Su glanced around: "I'll tell you the truth, don't make random guesses, I can't stand things that are too fancy... There is a seventh princess in Wudaoyuan, named Long'er. This girl is very good. I sent it back."

The expressions on everyone's faces are very strange...

Third Young Master, in fact, if you don’t tell me, everyone would be able to guess that you are very successful in the demon clan. Princess Gouyinjiu almost brought back the Demon Emperor. Yuan came back unscathed. Basically, I just thought about your true nature. As expected...

Wu Daoyuan is so awesome that the top experts in the world are awed by it. They all shake their heads and sigh when mentioning it. But our young master just made them lose their princess and lose their troops...

The entire Lin family was jumping with excitement.

"Third brother, after your accident, Mr. Baoshan left. He said that he would travel all over the mountains and mountains to find masters of Taoism and brave the abyss of Taoism together. Also, the one called Dark Night... Actually, as soon as you fell into the well, She just showed up and swore to heaven that if Wu Dao Yuan dared to hurt you even a hair, she would destroy Wu Dao Yuan even if she was shattered to pieces!"

Lin Su's heart felt warm.

Sure enough, there were traces of water splashing on the wall.

Baoshan, I didn’t ask you to drink so much in vain.

Dark night, I didn’t hurt you in vain...

"The prefect came here yesterday and asked me to go to the scientific examination without any worries. He will take care of me at home."

Chen Sidao: "Actually, there is a girl who is always guarding the west courtyard. Say hello to her..."

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat, Zhang Yiyu? His first reaction was Zhang Yiyu. This girl usually looked calm and calm, but after all, she had a special relationship with him. When something happened to the Lin family, it was more logical for her to come to take care of the Lin family.

But what he didn't expect was that the person standing smiling at the door of the west courtyard was not Zhang Yiyu, but Qiushui Huaping.

"Young Master Lin is auspicious, please come back safely!" Qiushui Huaping smiled slightly: "I'm leaving, little lady."

"Miss Qiushui, stay!" Lin Su said: "Since you are here, you might as well have a cup of tea."

Have a cup of tea?

Qiu Shui Huaping was a little hesitant. Drinking tea with him and discussing things was what she had always expected, but... the reputation of the person in front of her was... well, his reputation was really not that good. A person as terrifying as the Demon King was almost because of His reputation has been ruined, and I have stayed with him for too long. I don’t know what the outside world will say...

"I heard Brother Mochi say that the girl is extremely persistent in painting, but has little communication with outsiders. Although I am not familiar with painting, I have seen some paintings and am willing to discuss it with the girl."

Qiushui Huaping's heart skipped a beat.

He has seen many paintings?

Which famous people?

Is there any Deng Xianchu great scholar?

He took his first step in the literary world at Haining Tower, where he had a close relationship with Deng Xianchu. The name of the building was inscribed by Deng Xianchu himself. His first colorful poem was the first to be praised by Deng Xianchu. at the scene.

It is possible for him to make friends with Deng Xianchu.

She painted the screen with autumn water, and had a true love for painting. It is not too much to say that she loved her life. However, she had no famous teacher, no painting friends, and no chance to enter the palace. She asked to see Deng Xianchu seven times, but she was not allowed to see him once. She was a woman, she She is not qualified to discuss art with celebrities all over the world, so she needs any opportunity, even if it is just an indirect opportunity...

"Myolie, prepare a pot of good tea!"

"Okay, Young Master!" Liu Xing'er has been by Chen Si's side and has never shown her presence. At this moment, she finally made her official appearance.

A pot of tea is placed under the big locust tree...

A gust of wind blew down a few leaves...

The autumn water painting screen sitting quietly at the table is already a painting in itself.

"Mr. Lin, you said that you have seen many paintings. I wonder which famous artist's paintings you have seen?"

Lin Su shook his head gently: "I have never seen paintings by famous artists."

"Is it a painting by a hidden master? What does it look like?"

"..." Lin Su smiled: "Miss Qiu Shui, to be honest, I know nothing about painting. I can't tell the difference between good paintings when they are placed in front of me."

Qiushui Huaping's eyes were slightly thoughtful.

"Miss Qiushui, Brother Mochi once told me that before you were ten years old, you traveled on a lotus boat through the waters of your hometown. Before you were twenty years old, you visited famous mountains and famous sages. After you were twenty years old, you drew the earth as a prison and imprisoned yourself in Qiankun Academy. , Gathering the shapes of hundreds of schools of thought, and combining them with one's own way, the way of painting has entered the state of the painting mind, which is roughly equivalent to the state of the literary mind, right?"

"yes!"

"Mr. Baoshan used to be your brother-in-law, but later he entered the extreme state of literary mind... Is there also the extreme state of painting mind?"

"...I don't know!"

Qiu Shui Huaping shook her head slightly. This was the problem without the guidance of a famous teacher. She was almost groping alone. She didn't know what realms there were behind Hua Xin and how to break through them. All she could do was to refer to Deng Xianchu. , because Deng Xianchu is a master of painting. But the problem is that Deng Xianchu is not only a master of painting, he is also a great scholar of literature and art. His paintings are not pure. He only enters Taoism through painting and does not specialize in painting skills. In fact, deep down, he looks down on people who specialize in painting. In his dictionary, the way of painting is just a branch, and the way of literature is the trunk; the way of painting is just the end, and the way of literature is the foundation.

"No matter whether you have the infinite realm of painting, the road to painting is still a hurdle that you can't get around, right?"

"Of course I can't get around it by opening a new path, but there are so many painting schools in the world that I have already exhausted my imagination. How easy is it to open a new path? Maybe I understand what you mean. After all, drawing the ground as a prison will not allow me to move up the stairs. I still have to Go out to the world again, visit the world again, maybe one day, you will suddenly have an analogy..."

"Exactly!"

"Where do you suggest I go? Like Mr. Baoshan, do I want to stay here for three years?" Qiushui Huaping's eyes turned slightly, and there were endless wonderful things...

At this moment, her thoughts were slightly divided.

The person in front of me is not that simple.

At that time, a jar of good wine and a legendary poem sent Baoshan to the extreme state of literary mind, but it was also him who kept Baoshan by his side for three years with one sentence.

Facts have proved that his words are not so pleasant, and his tea and wine are not so delicious.

He obviously didn't understand painting, but he chose to stay and discuss painting with her, fooling around with her, and the fox's tail was a little exposed...

Lin Sudao: "If the girl is willing to stay, of course I would be happy to ask for it..."

Qiu Shui Huaping felt a huge contempt for him and knew...

But Lin Su changed the topic: "But I also know that there is nothing in the Lin family that can leave you in your footsteps. I only wish you a safe journey in the world!"

Qiushui Huaping nodded, understood! Use retreat to advance! ——This is his usual trick.

As soon as you intervene, you lose, so she just nods her head and doesn't intervene. Let's see how you, a bad guy, plays the trick...

Lin Sudao: "Things in the martial arts world are actually quite interesting. I have collected a lot of martial arts stories. There once was a man named Sword Demon Dugu Qiufei... This name is very arrogant and deserves a beating, right? He just wants to beg for help." Defeat, he has fought thousands of battles in his life, and has never lost a single one. Do you know his cultivation history? It is also very interesting. Before the age of thirty, he wielded the world's famous sword, showed his sharpness, and killed countless enemies; after the age of thirty, he wielded the mysterious iron The heavy sword has no edge and is ingenious. After the age of forty, he abandons the sword and uses grass and trees as swords. Some people say that his heavy sword is the most powerful in the world and is the pinnacle of his martial arts. However, he himself said that if he abandons the sword, This is the beginning of his martial arts..."

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