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Such a "big man" talked to himself so politely, Liu Chuanfeng was a little flattered, and hurriedly replied: "Master Chu is serious, the inferior is just a fluke to win over the noble. There are many ideas for novelists and painters. In the future, there will be more exchanges and mutual benefit."
He took the "A Picture of a Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers" and handed it directly to Li Qingshan. Although he was a little bit dissatisfied with the celestial woman in the painting, he deserved it.
"Master Chu, don't worry, I will cherish this painting." Li Qingshan also took it with respectful hands. Although this battle was won, nearly half of the accumulated aspiration was lost. This is the natural limitation of the novelist. Where. But finally got a good trophy to make up for the loss. This kind of result is the best, but he doesn't want to get enemies everywhere.
Of course, he is still at a loss as to winning other people's wives.
Master Chu nodded slightly: "Dan Qing, you have to ask Senior Brother Li for more advice in the future."
Even though Chu Danqing was unwilling in all possible ways, he had to answer: "Yes."
"Brother didn't dare to be. In the old days on Yunxu Island, Danqing and I fell in love with each other, and we had a drink together. At that time, we were friends and brothers were commensurate. Later, for some reason, we didn't come again." Li Qingshan said to Chu. Dan Qing's first impression was really good. He felt a rare innocence in him.
"Do you still dare to say? If it weren't for you to get me drunk, how could I say that." Chu Danqing stared, feeling shame again.
"That kind of words?" Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and Chu Danqing complained about him. He is really at a loss. Although they are rivals, they don't have any feuds!
After thinking for a while, I understood what he meant. Can't smile, how fragile this guy is like adolescent boys, no. It is an elementary school student. He was also a genius, compared to Chu Tian's bitch who never knew what shame he was. This one is the other extreme, childish and cute.
Or genius itself means that a unique temperament that is different from ordinary people can walk on its own path. Among the geniuses he knows, Hua Chengchan is a kind of love, Han Tieyi is a cold iron, and Chu Tian is an arrogant idiot. And Xiaoan, the first day recognized as the only one, may be the most special among them.
"So, you didn't say it." Chu Danqing grabbed Li Qingshan's shoulder abruptly, as if seeing a ray of light in the endless darkness.
"Who remembers the drunkenness of drunkenness." Li Qingshan's expression is weird. He is not an old lady with a broken mouth, so he has kung fu. Spread other people's wine talks.
Chu Danqing sighed deeply as if he was a survivor. In this way, his reputation has not been ruined. It turned out that he had been thinking too much all the time. But thinking that I would have been entangled in this matter for so long, and because of this, I drew a painting like "Hell's Fu", and regretted the shame that I could hit my head against the wall.
Shidao Chu was also curious: "What is it?"
Li Qingshan said casually: "Dan Qing said he wants..."
Chu Danqing covered Li Qingshan's mouth: "Master, it's all gibberish after drinking, and it won't get into your old man's ears."
Chu Shidao smiled, and said goodbye: "Patriarch Liu, take us to the painter!"
"Come with me, please!" Liu Changqing waved his hand. When the competition was just confirmed, a deserted island southwest of Zhengming Island began construction, planting vegetation, and designing a garden.
It was originally intended to compensate the novelist, but I didn't expect this result in the end. Anyway, the goodness has already been obtained, and the painter can't tell whether it is not his. With a disciple like Li Qingshan, it is also a novelist who shouldn't be in decline.
After this war, the novelist became famous. In the next test, there must be many people, fill in the three words "novelist"!
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Chu Shidao and his team came to the painter island under construction. The building on the island is almost complete. Although it is not as aura as Yunxu Island, it is also very delicate and has a thriving atmosphere.
Liu Changqing didn't want to offend the novelist too much. The island architecture was made by the Patriarch of the Mo family himself. The pavilions, pavilions, and cornices were all elegant and generous.
After sending Liu Changqing away, Chu Shidao walked to the door with a cane, and gently stroked the pillars with the pine smell, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Master, why are you being so polite to Liu Chuanfeng?" Chu Danqing carefully helped Dao by the side. The foundation-building monk and the gas refiner are completely people of two worlds, not to mention that Chu Shidao is not an ordinary foundation-building monk.
"If you are just a little polite, you can turn your enemy into a friend, what is my old face?"
"Master, it's all because of me." Chu Danqing blamed himself: "It's really damn to make the master lose the painting."
"No, if you win, I will be more humble. The novelist must not be underestimated. Li Qingshan must not be underestimated. Even if you can't become a friend, don't become an enemy. As for the painting, you don't like it anyway, so she will It’s just a picture. It’s really old and I’m too worried about it. I believe you will draw a picture that is ten times better than that, and draw the woman you love in your heart."
But, Master, I like living people!
This sentence lingered in Chu Danqing's heart, did not dare to say it, only said: "That painting is a precious memory of your master, I will definitely get it back!"
"My memories are already overflowing and I drew that picture. I am afraid that I am the person who needs her the least in the world. It is really strange. Looking back on what happened two hundred years ago, it has become so clear." Chu Shidao leaned on crutches, and his smiling eyes seemed to have penetrated Chu Danqing, penetrated the Hundred Schools of Classics, penetrated time and space, and saw it a long time ago.
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"Qingshan, I really didn't expect you to win with this book?" Liu Chuanfeng looked at the thin picture album, still feeling a little weird.
Li Qingshan explained the principle, and both Liu Chuanfeng and Sun Fubai suddenly realized that mortals are not yet in the eyes of practitioners, let alone the children of mortals. At this moment, they realized how important they were ignoring. Sun Fubai immediately decided, what hope is the private school, do it now.
Liu Chuanfeng expressed a big celebration. Li Qingshan squinted his eyes to see Han Qiongzhi who was waiting not far away, and patted Liu Chuanfeng on the shoulder. Mindfulness to celebrate with the two elders, or to show off to their own women.
Sun Fubai also agreed. That Chu Danqing will definitely be a great figure in the future, and this grievance can still be resolved.
Li Qingshan bid farewell and came to Han Qiongzhi: "Qiongzhi, how am I doing?"
"I will definitely cherish this painting! How do you plan to cherish the method?" Han Qiongzhi opened his mouth and said, the expression on his face seemed like a smile.
The cloud lifted Li Qingshan and Han Qiongzhi, soared into the air, and came to Xiaoan's side.
Li Qingshan saluted Master Yinian and said to Xiao'an: "Let's go, go to Qinghe Mansion to play."
Xiao An glanced at Han Qiongzhi: "I will go back to practice."
"Alright, wait for me to bring the gift back." Li Qingshan smiled and touched her head. Anyway, staying together all night, not bad. At these times, the atmosphere of the three people is a bit weird.
Han Qiongzhi also let out a sigh of relief, and nodded slightly to Xiaoan to express his gratitude.
Yun Tuan flew out of a hundred schools and went straight to Qinghe Mansion. Han Qiongzhi suddenly said, "Wait first."
Li Qingshan stopped the cloud head: "What's the matter?"
Han Qiongzhi said, "My question hasn't been answered yet, don't try to get through it!"
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Of course I cherish her as much as you. You can't even be jealous of a painting!"
"Dare you! I want to be jealous, and give me the painting!" Han Qiongzhi heard this and suddenly refused to follow him and stretched out his hand.
Li Qingshan threw the "Scattered Flower Picture of a Heavenly Girl" to her casually: "No, here it is!"
Han Qiongzhi was only deliberately tentative, but he didn't expect him to give it so much pleasure. This is not just a simple painting, its value is so high that ordinary gas refiners can't imagine it, and his heart is full of tenderness.
Under curiosity, when I opened the scroll, I saw that the face of the scattered flower goddess was blurred and seemed to be shrouded in smoke. The power contained in it was far above Chu Danqing's "Hell Fu". The value of this object has far exceeded Spirit weapon.
"Hmph, I don't think it's a big deal, I'm not rare." Han Qiongzhi threw the painting backhand back to Li Qingshan: "But you have to tell me, who do you see on the painting?"
Li Qingshan took the painting and said in surprise: "How do you know?"
The rumors were true, and Han Qiongzhi said triumphantly: "I don't know anything, don't interrupt, just say it." He pretended not to care, but was a little nervous in his heart. Could it be him
Li Qingshan sighed, "Can you not say it?"
Han Qiongzhi said without confidence: "Of course not!" Could it be that he saw Gu Yanying? That's no reason to blame him. But my mood plummeted.
Li Qingshan said: "Well then! Since you want to know, I don't have any tricks to hide from you, yes, what I saw is... Widow Li in our village."
Han Qiongzhi's heart has fallen to the bottom. Hearing Li Qingshan's answer, he petrified and blinked, "You said... What?"
Li Qingshan said embarrassedly: "You know, young! Widow Li is the dream lover of the men in our village."
Han Qiongzhi's mind was in confusion. Of course Widow Li could not pose any threat to her, but she felt even more unacceptable when she thought that she was defeated by the "widow Li" who had no name.
Li Qingshan laughed loudly, embraced her like a fire, and raised her chin: "Fool, you are!"
Han Qiongzhi roared: "Li Qingshan, you are teasing me again!"
Li Qingshan squeezed her chin and shook it lightly, and said with a smile: "This is not teasing, it's molesting!"
"Yes... Is it true?" Han Qiongzhi's voice suddenly dropped, biting her lip and said, if the answer is not her, she would rather he lie to her.
Li Qingshan narrowed his smile and kissed her lightly on her forehead: "I swear!"
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