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Chapter 4255: Smudge

"No... Qing'er didn't mean that." Xing Wenqing shook his head immediately.

I am not entangled in this issue. The bigger the imagination of some things, the more beautiful they are. On the contrary, the closer they are to reality, the more surprising they are, and they are separated from imagination and become new things.

Next, the paintings from the Painting and Calligraphy Academy are naturally indispensable for some appreciation and criticism. The Shengtu sisters grew up in the palace and have a keen eye for calligraphy and painting. They also know a thing or two about this. Xing Wenqing is like meeting a close friend, explaining every time he writes.

Mood and understanding. I get more inspiration from these paintings. After all, sometimes they are like long-sounding songs, and sometimes they are just like a trickle, which fits the application and development of the magic I have learned throughout my life. This seems to be

The unintentional painting has transcended

Xing Wenqing’s own mentality.

Because there are some parts of these paintings that are so natural that even she herself doesn’t know.

So when they were taking turns to paint, I would occasionally bring up these nodes, which were often the core hidden in the paintings. Therefore, Xing Wenqing often thought deeply about it, but could not answer why I would write like that at that time. "The City Lord.

Qing'er didn't know how to answer the questions raised. At that time, Qing'er felt as if some ghost had left these embellishments...but she just felt that she had to paint like that. But what was even more amazing than Qing'er was that the city lord could actually paint it like this.

in every painting

To point it out accurately, maybe this is a state that even Qing'er cannot comprehend..." Xing Wenqing finally couldn't help but look at me in surprise. "Indeed, when we look at paintings, we all see the exquisiteness and emotion in the paintings.

The rendering is in place, but the elder brother seems to draw parallels. He always has different opinions, but he can always guide us to guide our eyes and the spirit of the painting, making the whole painting mysterious.

All the feelings are gathered here, maybe it is really like what Qing'er said, it is another level of understanding." Shengtu Xianrou also suddenly realized. "My husband can have the ability and status he has now, and his appreciation ability is naturally outstanding.

The difference is that he can tell at a glance what paintings are good and what paintings are bad, just like when you look at your father's calligraphy and paintings, he feels that he has known the author for many years." Shengtu Wushuang said with a smile.

Xing Wenqing looked at me in surprise, and I smiled faintly. In fact, I just discovered the mystery in Xing Wenqing’s paintings. What they see is beauty and ugliness, but what I see is an innate thing, so I

The viewpoint is certainly different, and

And it brings together the essence of all paintings.

"I heard that when Miss Qing'er was born, she had already made a painting called 'Xiantian'. This painting was shocking and famous all over the world. Is this possible?" I asked immediately. Xing Wenqing's face changed.

Hong said with embarrassment: "It's just that my father was speechless after being drunk, and said that the smear that no one else had seen existed in the sky and could never be found on earth... In fact, this smear was an unintentional act when I was a child. My father loved calligraphy and painting.

Crazy, after seeing it, he thought it was a gift from heaven. After that, it was sealed up for him, but he never took it out to see the world. He smeared Bai Juan and named it "Xiantian" just... to add glory to my face.

So that the young master of the aristocratic family or his friends will think that I am different from others

It’s just different...it’s actually nothing special..."

"No wonder there are no 'Xiantian' paintings here. It turns out there is such a truth." Shengtu Xianrou said in surprise.

"That means you have never seen this painting silk yourself?" Shengtu Wushuang was also very curious. "Yes... I have never seen this 'innate' smear..." Xing Wenqing explained hurriedly,

Shengtu Wushuang glanced at me and knew that she and I were thinking the same thing, so she immediately said: "Since there are no outsiders here, why not take out this painting silk and let us appreciate it and comment on it"

What? This painting is so highly praised by your father, and he uses such a name, there must be another deep meaning. My husband's ability in appreciating paintings is Qing'er, you have also seen it. There is no other immortal in the world. Maybe he can understand something else.

."

"This...this smear was buried by my father who didn't know where it was. After all, it was smeared with the blood of my mother and me. It is inconvenient...to take it out for viewing..." Xing Wenqing said with some embarrassment.

Sister Shengtu immediately nodded to express understanding, and I secretly thought it was a pity, because there might be an innate mystery hidden on the silk, so I could only say: "Since it is inconvenient, let's just drop this matter." "I..." Fortunately

Wen Qing saw some disappointment and some hesitation on my face. After thinking about it, he said: "It's naturally inconvenient for others to go and see it, but if it's the city lord... Why don't Qing'er go ask her father for instructions... and see if we can

Let the city lord...

"

"Hehe, now you regard the city lord as one of your own." Shengtu Wushuang saw Xing Wenqing's risk-taking expression, and couldn't help but tease him for a while.

Xing Wenqing was still going to explain, but Shengtu Xianrou said: "Don't listen to the eldest sister, just go and ask your father to get the painting. If anyone dares to ask, just say it's the city lord's order."

."

Xing Wenqing glanced at me, and then floated outside. She was no different from being free now. There were only four of us left in the painting and calligraphy academy. Now Lan Ao looked at us eagerly, but because of just now

The embarrassment between us cannot be integrated, and she is also struggling with the key to the problem. Which one is right and which one is wrong makes her re-examine who is the right one.

We are on the righteous side. Shengtu Wushuang saw that I had some pity for Lan Yuan and said: "Although you are a prisoner in my husband's hands, you are also my husband's subjects. You are punished for your mistakes, but he didn't do anything to you."

, but I just slapped you to wake you up.

There’s no need to look aggrieved.”

With a depressed look on her face, Lan Yu said, "It's not that I feel wronged because you hit me. Your slap didn't hurt at all!"

Shengtu Wushuang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Then what are you doing?" "My mood is blocked and it is difficult to relieve it. Of course I feel depressed beyond measure." Lan Ran muttered, Shengtu Xianrou walked over and pulled her over and asked

He said: "We have been in contact with us for the past few days, but we are bad people? Who has taken the initiative to bully you? Big

Even if I am harsh to you, it is an unavoidable target between camps, but it is not directed at you personally. I think you are not an ignorant person. Ask yourself, is my brother really a tyrant?"

Lan Yu glanced at me, then slowly shook his head and said, "If he didn't deliberately let go of the Xingwen family, then he still has some conscience."

"Humph, my husband has come all the way, and all the people in the world don't say that he is a benevolent king? If you ask your conscience, it is better to go and understand the people's sentiments first!" Shengtu Wushuang snorted.

Lan Yun slapped Shengtu Wushuang, but of course she didn't dare to make any fuss about me. She could only look speechless and said: "Capture the thief first, capture the king first, who makes him the king? We are

Rebellious to the party?" "Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer war-torn places in Jiuzhongtian. How can we deny his achievements? Even if you pull him down from the position of city lord and replace him with a city lord you think is good, you are sure to do better than him.

Okay? Maybe it’s not strange to be reincarnated in troubled times!

"Sheng Tu Wushuang sneered. Lan Ran was speechless. At this time, Xing Wenqing had already brought his father Xing Wenzha into the calligraphy and painting academy, and heard the dispute between the two of them. Xing Wenqing had just seen it, and Xing Wenzha

But I couldn't accept it for a while, and hesitated for a moment.

, then walked in with her daughter.

"Xingwencha, judging from your expression, it seems that your daughter has informed you that your family will be exiled to the Holy Beast Fairy City, right?" I asked immediately.

As a result, Xingwencha was stunned, immediately knelt down, and said hurriedly: "City Lord, do you want to change our Xingwen family's genocide into exile?!"

I glanced at Xing Wenqing in surprise, and secretly thought that this girl was so tight-lipped that she was able to hide this matter and even called her father over. "You don't know about this?" I asked again, Xing Wenqing shook his head.

He was like a rattle, and his eyes were full of tears. He had been locked up for a long time, and he was deeply tortured by the fear in his heart. Now he has calmed down. Now when he hears that his whole family will

It's okay. Of course, tears of gratitude took up all my thoughts, and I quickly explained again. It turns out that Xing Wenqing invited his father out for a very pure reason, that is, I might be able to understand the smeared silk at her birth. Just this

The reason was that Xing Wenzha agreed directly.


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