The next morning, before Qin Yi arrived at the main house, he wanted to ask the woman to say goodbye.
This time the main house was not closed. Qin Yi saw the woman leaning against the window, holding a book in her hand, reading a book.
The morning sun shines on her, making her skin feel a soft halo, her eyes are quiet and her temperament is lazy. A cup of hot tea at hand is faintly dispersed with water vapor, which flows by her side, adding a three-point hazy feeling.
Qin Yi felt that the woman herself was as poetic as a painting when she read books.
I glanced at me and saw the little girl Qingcha sitting next to her with her nose and drawing.
Qin Yi saw her like a chicken, and wanted to laugh a little, and asked: What's wrong?
Qingcha sniffed and said: Master, I made tea with me again...
While speaking, the woman held the teacup with her bare hands, took a leisurely sip, and put it back, her eyes never left the book.
Qin Yi had only a string of ellipsis left in his mind.
Is it true that you enlightened a piece of tea as an apprentice for this purpose?
That... He finally broke the quiet atmosphere of a woman reading a book and said: Thanks for staying overnight, I will say goodbye.
The woman turned her head and looked at him, smiled slightly, and put down the book.
This book "Jin Ping Mei" is what you asked them to copy it to me?She smiled and said with a smile: Is this a fight against me for using women to test you?
Ah Hahaha... Qin Yi made a haha and quickly said solemnly: This book is not that simple.
Well... the brushwork is cold and the worldly feelings are revealed, as if you are in a picture scroll, you can understand the appearance of a country from a city. It is a really good work.
The woman pondered: But the customs and customs seem to be different from the countries we know, and it has nothing to do with you, Nanli.
This is not what I know. This is not what I wrote. I just saw it by chance and signed by Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.
Once this kind of work is released, it will be sought after by someone.As long as I have a little fame, I can't not know about the writings in the world.
The woman said lightly: So there is no need to say such messy words made by others, it was written by you.
... No one believes that the truth is told these days?
The woman's eyes smiled again: When you peek at the spots, you are very familiar with the gameplay inside... Wouldn't the way of eating, drinking, gambling be more suitable for you?What are you doing on the mountain of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
I am not my way of eating, drinking, gamble.
Qin Yi said seriously: The sound of the piano is vague, the painting is floating, and the artistic conception of the immortal family is coming, which is more suitable for me.If the senior doesn't need to draw souls to lure me, I hope to stay here for a few more days.
etc.The woman said unhappy: What senior?Am I very old?
Qin Yi shut up and refused to answer.
I can't tell the real age of others by my own method. After reaching a certain level of practice, I can't even see the so-called bone age, because I have been reborn for a long time and I'm not the original bone, but I still see the age of them.
However, the logic is that those who have practiced Huiyang's boss can use their toes to find out that at least they are a thousand-year-old monster.
The woman glared at him for a while and said slowly: My surname is Ju, Ju Yunxiu.
Living among the clouds and mountains... it suits her very well.She really can't see the human spirit, only the bookish spirit and poetry, and there is also a kind of... strange funny thing?
Qin Yi bowed and said: OK, senior.
Ju Yunxiu was furious: I told you that the name is to let you add your surname when you call me a senior?
Qin Yi was very helpless: Can you call you Yunxiu?
Ju Yunxiu said lightly: Is there anything wrong with it?Isn't the name used to call it?
Qin Yi was stunned.
Ju Yunxiu pondered for a moment and asked again: When you saw the tea painting, and when you touched the picture of a lady last night, you observed the brushwork and utensils. This is the perspective of the painting that you learned to paint, and you are not a layman.
yes.Qin Yi was a little embarrassed: I learned a little bit...
It can basically be said that if we put aside the new painting methods such as sketches and just talk about the level of painting, we are a university monk and the immortal master who specializes in this way, and we can't even compare with Qingcha. He is not even embarrassed to say that he is learning to draw.
Moreover, my love is relatively low, and it is too tempting to say that people in this way are too arrogant.
Ju Yunxiu said again: You can write stories and miscellaneous books... Don’t say that you didn’t write them.The calligraphy of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting does not refer to calligraphy alone, but works. The works include poetry, songs, and classics and historical stories.
Qin Yi had no choice but to say: Previous...oh, what does Sister Yunxiu want to say?
Ju Yunxiu turned his head and looked at the rising sun outside the window. He looked for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he whispered: There is no one in the mountains of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Well?
Only the chess mad uncle is left, holding the chess scene and pulling others to play chess at every turn.And piano, calligraphy, painting... I am the only one.
Qingcha raised his little hand: Master and me.
A piece of tea leaves, soaked in water by yourself, without the amount of you interrupting.
Tears ran away in tears.
Ju Yunxiu turned his head to look at Qin Yi: I know you are here to seek the truth, or you may be interested in apprenticing to be a disciple.I am the lord of this peak and the sect leader of the Liqin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting Sect in Wandao Immortal Palace.Qin Yi, are you willing to enter my mountain gate?
Apprentice to a master?Qin Yi shook his head: No worship.
Ju Yunxiu said: I know you are not following the path of calligraphy and painting, but the traditional path of immortality.I hope you can get started because you are related to this path and have certain interests, so you can keep this inheritance.If I make any mistakes in the future, someone can pass on this path instead of forcing you to really turn to this path to study it carefully.You can understand it as a guardian or a guest official, who is not restricted by the rules of the sect, but enjoys honor. He is always open to you. If you want to break through the heart of the piano, it is not easy. What do you think?
Qin Yi hesitated for a moment and insisted: I won’t become a disciple.
oh?Ju Yunxiuqi said: The crane transmits the voice, you are a casual cultivator.Could it be that you already have a master and are you lying to it?
Qin Yi said seriously: I accidentally inherited the inheritance, and I don’t even know what the master looks like, but in my heart, it is my teacher.No matter how many advantages your family has or how many benefits it can give me, I will not call others a master.Maybe it doesn't care, but I care.
As he said this, his mud ball suddenly jumped.
These days, Qin Xin has been in the unbreakable sense of the unbreakable experience, and is looking for opportunities everywhere, but it seems that it is about to break through because of this sentence.
Liusu looked at it silently and sighed softly.
It's not because of a single sentence.
The heart of the piano is to understand the heart and verify one's own way.
Qin Yi has a way, just practice it, not seeking it in confusion.
Originally, Qin Yi was about to break through on the way to the Wandao Immortal Palace, and he didn't come at this time.
Whether it was the previous monks in the temple, the angrily killing the lewd monks, the burning of the Buddhist temple; or the refusal to eat, drink, whore and gambling yesterday; or the refusal to lure the souls of the painting last night...
This is a process of practice, step by step, sand is accumulated into a tower.
Including the current persistence of not apprenticing to his disciples, which are also one of Qin Yi's practices, they are all part of his chivalrous spirit and the basic values of this man.
Although in its opinion, it is so stupid.
But... I have to admit, I'm quite happy.
It sighed softly: Getting started, Qin Yi, the accumulation that a large sect can give you is far more beneficial than taking me around.
Qin Yi didn't speak, he was silently sensing the process of the mist in his body turning into water droplets.
Ju Yunxiu leaned against the soft and soft, with his slender hands supporting his pink cheeks, and watched Qin Yi's heart break through with interest.
A casual cultivator, who is so old and has such a down-to-earth practice...
That's all, you can really break through Qin Xin by asking around. This is an extremely rare thing in the top sect, let alone casual cultivators.
So yesterday, the crane sent a message, and the boy was probably a genius and hoped to keep him in the door as much as possible.
She was not interested in it at first because Qin Yi looked pretty on the surface and the records in the book were elegant, but in fact she was a vulgar martial artist, which was not in line with her aesthetic taste.But under the test, it is very satisfying.
That kind of love for beautiful scenery is the soul of the way of painting.
And the resistance to the temptation of painting souls is only one of the most verified persons.
In fact, the biggest key point is that you cannot have the idea of drawing something to enjoy. If you really have this idea, you will never be able to get this idea.
Qin Yi passed this test perfectly.
Then, there are actually gifts...
"Jin Ping Mei"... an interesting story.
Putting aside the eroticism inside, the worldly love is deeply rooted in the way of writing.
A vulgar warrior unexpectedly meets her needs.
He is still a genius who can enter the heart of the piano... It's a pity that he has no intention of doing this.
As Qin Yi's heart gradually became stronger, Ju Yunxiu suddenly spoke: What if you don't want you to become a disciple, just be communicating with my senior siblings?My master has long died, and no one wants you to kowtow.
Qin Yi was stunned. It seemed...it was difficult to refuse Ah...
This time the main house was not closed. Qin Yi saw the woman leaning against the window, holding a book in her hand, reading a book.
The morning sun shines on her, making her skin feel a soft halo, her eyes are quiet and her temperament is lazy. A cup of hot tea at hand is faintly dispersed with water vapor, which flows by her side, adding a three-point hazy feeling.
Qin Yi felt that the woman herself was as poetic as a painting when she read books.
I glanced at me and saw the little girl Qingcha sitting next to her with her nose and drawing.
Qin Yi saw her like a chicken, and wanted to laugh a little, and asked: What's wrong?
Qingcha sniffed and said: Master, I made tea with me again...
While speaking, the woman held the teacup with her bare hands, took a leisurely sip, and put it back, her eyes never left the book.
Qin Yi had only a string of ellipsis left in his mind.
Is it true that you enlightened a piece of tea as an apprentice for this purpose?
That... He finally broke the quiet atmosphere of a woman reading a book and said: Thanks for staying overnight, I will say goodbye.
The woman turned her head and looked at him, smiled slightly, and put down the book.
This book "Jin Ping Mei" is what you asked them to copy it to me?She smiled and said with a smile: Is this a fight against me for using women to test you?
Ah Hahaha... Qin Yi made a haha and quickly said solemnly: This book is not that simple.
Well... the brushwork is cold and the worldly feelings are revealed, as if you are in a picture scroll, you can understand the appearance of a country from a city. It is a really good work.
The woman pondered: But the customs and customs seem to be different from the countries we know, and it has nothing to do with you, Nanli.
This is not what I know. This is not what I wrote. I just saw it by chance and signed by Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.
Once this kind of work is released, it will be sought after by someone.As long as I have a little fame, I can't not know about the writings in the world.
The woman said lightly: So there is no need to say such messy words made by others, it was written by you.
... No one believes that the truth is told these days?
The woman's eyes smiled again: When you peek at the spots, you are very familiar with the gameplay inside... Wouldn't the way of eating, drinking, gambling be more suitable for you?What are you doing on the mountain of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
I am not my way of eating, drinking, gamble.
Qin Yi said seriously: The sound of the piano is vague, the painting is floating, and the artistic conception of the immortal family is coming, which is more suitable for me.If the senior doesn't need to draw souls to lure me, I hope to stay here for a few more days.
etc.The woman said unhappy: What senior?Am I very old?
Qin Yi shut up and refused to answer.
I can't tell the real age of others by my own method. After reaching a certain level of practice, I can't even see the so-called bone age, because I have been reborn for a long time and I'm not the original bone, but I still see the age of them.
However, the logic is that those who have practiced Huiyang's boss can use their toes to find out that at least they are a thousand-year-old monster.
The woman glared at him for a while and said slowly: My surname is Ju, Ju Yunxiu.
Living among the clouds and mountains... it suits her very well.She really can't see the human spirit, only the bookish spirit and poetry, and there is also a kind of... strange funny thing?
Qin Yi bowed and said: OK, senior.
Ju Yunxiu was furious: I told you that the name is to let you add your surname when you call me a senior?
Qin Yi was very helpless: Can you call you Yunxiu?
Ju Yunxiu said lightly: Is there anything wrong with it?Isn't the name used to call it?
Qin Yi was stunned.
Ju Yunxiu pondered for a moment and asked again: When you saw the tea painting, and when you touched the picture of a lady last night, you observed the brushwork and utensils. This is the perspective of the painting that you learned to paint, and you are not a layman.
yes.Qin Yi was a little embarrassed: I learned a little bit...
It can basically be said that if we put aside the new painting methods such as sketches and just talk about the level of painting, we are a university monk and the immortal master who specializes in this way, and we can't even compare with Qingcha. He is not even embarrassed to say that he is learning to draw.
Moreover, my love is relatively low, and it is too tempting to say that people in this way are too arrogant.
Ju Yunxiu said again: You can write stories and miscellaneous books... Don’t say that you didn’t write them.The calligraphy of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting does not refer to calligraphy alone, but works. The works include poetry, songs, and classics and historical stories.
Qin Yi had no choice but to say: Previous...oh, what does Sister Yunxiu want to say?
Ju Yunxiu turned his head and looked at the rising sun outside the window. He looked for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he whispered: There is no one in the mountains of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Well?
Only the chess mad uncle is left, holding the chess scene and pulling others to play chess at every turn.And piano, calligraphy, painting... I am the only one.
Qingcha raised his little hand: Master and me.
A piece of tea leaves, soaked in water by yourself, without the amount of you interrupting.
Tears ran away in tears.
Ju Yunxiu turned his head to look at Qin Yi: I know you are here to seek the truth, or you may be interested in apprenticing to be a disciple.I am the lord of this peak and the sect leader of the Liqin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting Sect in Wandao Immortal Palace.Qin Yi, are you willing to enter my mountain gate?
Apprentice to a master?Qin Yi shook his head: No worship.
Ju Yunxiu said: I know you are not following the path of calligraphy and painting, but the traditional path of immortality.I hope you can get started because you are related to this path and have certain interests, so you can keep this inheritance.If I make any mistakes in the future, someone can pass on this path instead of forcing you to really turn to this path to study it carefully.You can understand it as a guardian or a guest official, who is not restricted by the rules of the sect, but enjoys honor. He is always open to you. If you want to break through the heart of the piano, it is not easy. What do you think?
Qin Yi hesitated for a moment and insisted: I won’t become a disciple.
oh?Ju Yunxiuqi said: The crane transmits the voice, you are a casual cultivator.Could it be that you already have a master and are you lying to it?
Qin Yi said seriously: I accidentally inherited the inheritance, and I don’t even know what the master looks like, but in my heart, it is my teacher.No matter how many advantages your family has or how many benefits it can give me, I will not call others a master.Maybe it doesn't care, but I care.
As he said this, his mud ball suddenly jumped.
These days, Qin Xin has been in the unbreakable sense of the unbreakable experience, and is looking for opportunities everywhere, but it seems that it is about to break through because of this sentence.
Liusu looked at it silently and sighed softly.
It's not because of a single sentence.
The heart of the piano is to understand the heart and verify one's own way.
Qin Yi has a way, just practice it, not seeking it in confusion.
Originally, Qin Yi was about to break through on the way to the Wandao Immortal Palace, and he didn't come at this time.
Whether it was the previous monks in the temple, the angrily killing the lewd monks, the burning of the Buddhist temple; or the refusal to eat, drink, whore and gambling yesterday; or the refusal to lure the souls of the painting last night...
This is a process of practice, step by step, sand is accumulated into a tower.
Including the current persistence of not apprenticing to his disciples, which are also one of Qin Yi's practices, they are all part of his chivalrous spirit and the basic values of this man.
Although in its opinion, it is so stupid.
But... I have to admit, I'm quite happy.
It sighed softly: Getting started, Qin Yi, the accumulation that a large sect can give you is far more beneficial than taking me around.
Qin Yi didn't speak, he was silently sensing the process of the mist in his body turning into water droplets.
Ju Yunxiu leaned against the soft and soft, with his slender hands supporting his pink cheeks, and watched Qin Yi's heart break through with interest.
A casual cultivator, who is so old and has such a down-to-earth practice...
That's all, you can really break through Qin Xin by asking around. This is an extremely rare thing in the top sect, let alone casual cultivators.
So yesterday, the crane sent a message, and the boy was probably a genius and hoped to keep him in the door as much as possible.
She was not interested in it at first because Qin Yi looked pretty on the surface and the records in the book were elegant, but in fact she was a vulgar martial artist, which was not in line with her aesthetic taste.But under the test, it is very satisfying.
That kind of love for beautiful scenery is the soul of the way of painting.
And the resistance to the temptation of painting souls is only one of the most verified persons.
In fact, the biggest key point is that you cannot have the idea of drawing something to enjoy. If you really have this idea, you will never be able to get this idea.
Qin Yi passed this test perfectly.
Then, there are actually gifts...
"Jin Ping Mei"... an interesting story.
Putting aside the eroticism inside, the worldly love is deeply rooted in the way of writing.
A vulgar warrior unexpectedly meets her needs.
He is still a genius who can enter the heart of the piano... It's a pity that he has no intention of doing this.
As Qin Yi's heart gradually became stronger, Ju Yunxiu suddenly spoke: What if you don't want you to become a disciple, just be communicating with my senior siblings?My master has long died, and no one wants you to kowtow.
Qin Yi was stunned. It seemed...it was difficult to refuse Ah...
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