Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhu Qing's appearance, smiled and said: "How about... let me try?"
"Oh, then just draw it!"
Zhu Qing got out of the way at this moment, and at the same time said: "But remember to prepare extra paper, I don't want your hard-working paintings to be lost to you..."
When he said this, he found that Jiang Xiaobai had already picked up the brush and began to draw on the scroll he had painted.
"Hey kid, you didn't listen to what I said...uh, did you?"
Zhuqing's voice was originally full of anger, but his words became weak later on.
Yes, Jiang Xiaobai's simple movements can already tell how extraordinary he is.
The ink formed under Jiang Xiaobai's hands like gurgling water.
The lines are outlined like art, full of life.
Zhuqing opened his mouth, and the words he originally wanted to say angrily stayed in his throat.
As for the middle-aged man, he wanted to leave, but at this moment, his legs could not move, and his eyes were looking at the scroll without blinking.
The look on his face changed from surprise to shock, and from shock to awe.
Yes.
What Zhu Qing originally painted changed directly in Jiang Xiaobai's hands.
The previously not so good lines were perfectly utilized through some scenery.
As time passes.
Zhuqing and the middle-aged man both held their breath involuntarily, not even daring to take a breath.
It gave people the feeling that they were afraid of disturbing Jiang Xiaobai.
The nine-tailed cat and Jinfeng also watched quietly.
During this time, the nine-tailed cat was shaking its head.
And Jinfeng's little eyes were shining with admiration.
At some point, the spiritual energy around him became extremely abundant.
The big trees swayed above, and the rustling sound seemed to be playing invisible music.
Forty minutes later.
As Jiang Xiaobai finished his last stroke, Zhu Qing and the young man's mouths opened at the same time.
Originally it was just a simple portrait.
But at this moment...there are bamboos. Of course, these do not compete with each other at all, but instead highlight the woman's figure even more.
Holding an oil umbrella, the other hand seems to welcome the falling rain. The faint smile on the face is really vivid.
Just like a real person.
But this painting makes people feel empty.
Soon, as a raindrop fell, Zhu Qing and the middle-aged man woke up from a dream.
No more rain!
At this moment, it actually rained.
The rain was a continuous drizzle, with a gentle breeze blowing, making people feel as if they were in that artistic conception.
All of this perfectly contrasts with the painting.
They complement each other so well.
The most surprising thing is that when the rain fell, it did not wet the painting, or it was stretched by the invisible artistic conception.
hiss……
Zhuqing took a breath of cold air and rubbed his arms with both hands.
Is he cold?
No.
He was shocked.
Goosebumps appeared layer by layer all over my body.
The middle-aged man's throat also moved, and he looked at Jiang Xiaobai in bewilderment.
Sword boy?
If you have this ability, why come here to be a sword boy?
Going to Qianqing Academy, just like this, and causing changes in the celestial phenomena, it must be at least the Tianshi level, right?
Are you kidding me?
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the scroll with warmth in his heart and expectation in his eyes.
He thought about his past with this girl.
The first time we met was in Taipei.
Because he wanted to take advantage of this girl's mind-reading ability.
Later, he helped treat four seasons diseases, including the first thrush in his life...
Unconsciously, the rain gradually stopped.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the scroll, picked up the brush, and started painting again.
On the bamboos and umbrellas, rain and dew gradually appeared, and with the projection of light and shadow, it was sunlight.
And that hand, from welcoming the drizzle before, now becomes sunshine.
This is his state of mind.
The rain represents his longing, and the sunshine represents the arrival of others.
He believed that Ji Fengxi had also been waiting.
"sharp!"
Zhuqing was the first to speak at this moment.
"sharp!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but speak at this moment. He was so impressed that he really was impressed.
Thinking back then, when his ancestor asked him to take a sword boy back to his family, he felt a little uncomfortable inside.
And now, he is so lucky that his ancestor ordered him.
If this were not the case, he might not be able to see this scroll.
Zhu Qing didn't speak, and just looked at the scroll. After a long time, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai, but his eyes stopped for a moment, and he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Hey, what are you doing here?"
"Um, I..."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.
Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Xiaobai in amazement. He somewhat understood why his ancestor praised Jiang Xiaobai so much.
It turns out that he is really capable.
At least this painting is astonishing.
The Ju family may not be able to reach this level.
After the middle-aged man left, Zhu Qing looked at Jiang Xiaobai, his eyes obviously burning, and finally hesitated and said: "If my guess is correct, you... your surname should be Jiang, right?"
"oh?"
Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Qing in surprise: "How do you know?"
"Miss Feng Xi, Mrs. Zi Jujiang!"
As Zhu Qing spoke, he looked at the scroll with a strange look in his eyes: "She said that if anyone can draw her, it can only be her sweetheart."
"You drew it, so... I can be sure of your identity!"
"Really?"
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai felt warm in his heart.
This girl.
Then he looked at Zhu Qing and said, "I wonder if you can..."
"Don't worry!"
Zhuqing didn't wait for Jiang Xiaobai to finish, and said directly: "Tomorrow Ba Kui will invite Miss Feng Xi to join the association, and I will take you to participate then!"
"tomorrow?"
"Tongxie?"
Jiang Xiaobai's face was full of doubts.
"Well, it's not easy to challenge Ba Kui, so the rules allow Ba Kui to find a partner and cooperate!"
Zhuqing explained: "Miss Feng Xi has outstanding talents, so it is natural for her to be invited!"
"Isn't she going to be the ninth leader?"
Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.
"No!"
Zhuqing shook his head and said: "She is not interested in the leader! She is only interested in you..."
As he spoke, he should have been jealous, but at this moment he didn't feel jealous at all.
He once thought about how talented a woman like Ji Fengxi must be to be worthy of her?
And he has always wanted to meet the sweetheart Ji Fengxi said and see if it was what he thought.
Now……
Jiang Xiaobai is indeed talented.
That painting seems simple, but it is perfect based on his semi-finished product. The beauty of the artistic conception is extraordinary!
It even changed to another artistic conception later on.
Not surprisingly, Jiang Xiaobai really impressed him.
Jiang Xiaobai is worthy of Ji Fengxi.
So he was happy to help.
"Tomorrow?"
Jiang Xiaobai's expression fluctuated, he didn't want to at all.
Zhu Qing saw Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Miss Ji Fengxi prays for blessings every week today!"
"Pray for blessings?"
When Jiang Xiaobai heard this, he was obviously startled.
"Um!"
Zhu Qing glanced at Jiang Xiaobai enviously and said, "Since I came to the boundary, I have never stopped praying for your safety on this day every week, and praying that you can know what Sister Su is..."
Having said this, Zhuqing took a deep breath.
yes!
How can a woman with such obsession not be fascinated by others?