"Sparring? This, haha, I... I'll forget about this. My skills are very average and I can't stand on the stage!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head directly, and after speaking, he took the initiative to change the topic and said: "How about I treat you first? Treatment is important!"
"No rush!"
Bai Ya shook her head and said: "Let's learn from each other first, and then we can treat the disease!"
After saying that, he got out of the way and helped Jiang Xiaobai change a new piece of rice paper and said: "Mr. Jiang, please!"
After saying that, Bai Ya saw Jiang Xiaobai's embarrassed look, as if she was worried that Jiang Xiaobai would be embarrassed, and then her voice sounded again: "Mr. Jiang, you can rest assured, no matter how you write, I will never laugh at you here!"
"Pfft, haha, I can't help it anymore!"
As soon as Bai Ya finished her voice, the nine-tailed cat clapped its paws directly on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder, where it couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Haha, I'm laughing to death!"
What's the level of Xiaobaizi?
In Qianqing Academy, he is a proper Saint Master level existence.
Calligraphy, painting, poetry, and lyrics are all unique.
In Jinghong City, he won his first championship with a simple performance!
Right now, Bai Ya is too confident.
He even claimed that he would not laugh at Xiaobaizi, so how could he hold back his laughter?
"why are you laughing?"
Bai Ya looked at the nine-tailed cat and frowned slightly.
The nine-tailed cat waved its paws and said: "No, no, I suddenly thought of something funny. Just laugh and don't worry about me. Haha, you... you guys hurry up and compare notes!"
Bai Ya was puzzled, but her pure white eyes still looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said: "Mr. Jiang, please!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly, looked at Bai Ya and said, "Miss Bai..."
"Mr. Jiang, I have brought you the Fusion God Herb you wanted!"
Bai Ya stared at Jiang Xiaobai and said directly: "Let's discuss first. After we discuss, I will give it to you!"
When Jiang Xiaobai heard the Fusion God Grass, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He looked at Bai Ya and finally said: "Okay, then I won't be polite!"
After speaking, he stood in front of the rice paper and lifted the brush.
With a simple movement, an indescribable temperament emerged from Jiang Xiaobai.
Standing there, Jiang Xiaobai thought for a moment, then started writing and ink.
The exquisite fonts are written on the rice paper.
During the process, Jiang Xiaobai's temperament kept changing, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth swirled involuntarily.
The aura of the entire area has become completely different.
Bai Ya looked at this scene, even she couldn't help but open her red lips, and a strange color appeared in her white eyes.
When the poem ended, Jiang Xiaobai began to draw the portrait again in the blank space at the back.
Simple lines and simple outlines depict Bai Ya's image bit by bit.
Half an hour later, when Jiang Xiaobai finished his work, a lifelike portrait and a superb poem were perfectly displayed.
The portrait is simple, with a simple and pure feeling.
The poem means tranquility and is also full of a simple and natural feeling.
Walk leisurely and look at the still water, sit quietly and look at the returning clouds.
Leaning against the building, listening to the wind and rain, playing the piano through the window.
The thunderous clouds rolled in, and the stars accompanied the bright moon.
The morning dew welcomes the morning, and the fragrance of grass and trees fills the courtyard.
Bai Ya stared blankly, the poems made her feel the purest artistic conception.
And her portrait made her seem to see the most beautiful look she pursued.
At this time, the soul of Zi Qingrou, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xiaobai in surprise and said: "You stinky man, your handwriting is pretty good!"
Jiang Xiaobai looked helpless as he listened.
After watching it for a long time, Bai Ya raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaobai, with a meaningful feeling in her pure white eyes, and said quietly: "Mr. Jiang, your calligraphy is really 'ordinary'!
"
At first she didn't understand why the nine-tailed cat was laughing there.
Now she finally understands.
Because facing this calligraphy and painting, her works appear so "ignorant" and pale in comparison.
"Ha, right!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled dryly and said: "I just played it casually, don't worry about it!"
As he spoke, the voice paused and said, "Then the Divine Fusion Grass..."
"No!"
Bai Ya's eyes flashed and she suddenly said something lightly.
He didn't look angry at all, but he was obviously emotional, and his tone was a little calmer.
Jiang Xiaobai's skills were so superb and caused fluctuations in spiritual power.
This was the first time she had seen this situation.
From this we can see even more of its excellence.
But this guy just pretends to be something different, which is really annoying.
Jiang Xiaobai's expression was slightly stiff. Just when he was helpless, Bai Ya's eyes flashed again, and then she slowly said: "Mr. Jiang, how about this, you teach me calligraphy, and I give you the Fusion of Divine Grass?"
Forehead……
Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment and said: "Hey, Miss Bai, what you just said was just for a sparring match..."
"That was just now!"
Bai Ya's pleasant voice interrupted Jiang Xiaobai's words: "Now is now!"
Shall I go?
Jiang Xiaobai was shocked, and his face looked wonderful for a moment.
This...this woman has a way with her!
"I'm not in a hurry, Mr. Jiang, please think about it!"
After Bai Ya finished speaking calmly, she looked back at the scroll written by Jiang Xiaobai, and something strange appeared again.
"Hey, okay, okay, but this time you give me the Fusion God Grass first!"
Jiang Xiaobai said directly.
"Teach me first, then wait until I'm satisfied!"
Bai Ya still behaved calmly and calmly.
"Hey, how about we treat the disease first?"
"Teach me first!"
"..."
Jiang Xiaobai was speechless, but in the end he chose to compromise, walked up on his own initiative, and took down his previous writing. He was about to put it aside, but Bai Ya took it away.
"This one you wrote is too 'ordinary', let me help you deal with it!"
After saying that, he put it away calmly.
Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to look at the brand new rice paper behind and finally said: "If you want to learn calligraphy well, you must first lay a good foundation. You just had a big problem with holding the pen!"
After speaking, he picked up the brush and patiently told Bai Ya.
Bai Ya listened from the side with a serious look on her face.
When Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he wrote a line of words casually, then looked at Bai Ya and said, "Come on, give it a try!"
Bai Ya responded and held the brush the way Jiang Xiaobai did. When she was about to write, Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded next to her: "That's wrong!"
"You're holding the pen too hard. You need to relax a little. Um, don't hold it too loose!"
"It's okay to relax, but your pen is crooked, so you need to straighten it!"
"Well, that sounds a bit like that, but don't put your hand on the paper, let it hang in the air, yes, don't shake it, make sure it's steady!"
"Okay, try writing it down!"
Jiang Xiaobai was pointing beside him, and Bai Ya began to write according to Jiang Xiaobai's handwriting. But the moment he started writing, Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes.
"Wrong stroke order!"
"Hey, hooking is not like that!"
"Where did you go with this!"
"The writing is serious!"
"Hey, it's lighter again!"
"Your ink is dry!"
"You have too much ink..."
Under Jiang Xiaobai's helpless instructions, Bai Ya stopped and stared at Jiang Xiaobai for the first time with her white eyes.