Ju Yunxiu glared at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi looked at her inexplicably: "Why are you staring at me?"
"That Hekou is unobstructed, you are not allowed to think about it."
"...If you didn't say that I didn't think about anything, but if you said it, I was thinking crooked."
Ju Yunxiu said angrily: "So you are thinking wrong now, aren't you! What are you thinking?"
Qin Yi's black question mark face: "So this is fishing law enforcement?"
Ju Yunxiu glared at Qin Yi, Qin Yi glared back, the two stared at each other for a while, Ju Yunxiu waved his sleeves: "I'm going to bed, come back tomorrow."
"Hey wait!" Qin Yi stopped her: "What is the Gu Yu Taoist Conference? Is it an internal martial arts competition?"
"It's a discussion and exchange. As a comprehensive sect with ten thousand Taos, it is the righteousness to compare the Tao of the other. Everyone is not purely a competition, and there are different competition modes. Anyway, you have to think it is Competitiveness is also fine." Ju Yunxiu said indifferently: "Actually, this conference has been yellow for several times..."
"Eh?" Qin Yi, who was full of thoughts about winning prizes in the arena, heard inexplicably: "Can this all be yellow?"
"Because most of the people in Myriad Dao Immortal Palace have no interest at all in participating in this kind of competition. If you are better than me, you are better than me. I might as well go to bed, he might as well go to drink, everyone is not interested in the competition at all. "
"Pfft..."
"Later, the palace lord took out several kinds of treasures as rewards, and only forced some people to participate. Even so, it was still yellow for several times. For example, my sect never participated, and there is a large system missing, and the palace lord's coercion is useless. , because there is no one in my sect. Are they embarrassed to let them bully Qingcha?"
Qin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was used to seeing other people's sects compete in full swing. He really never thought that this wonderful Wandao Immortal Palace was such a template.
"So don't participate, it's boring." Ju Yunxiu yawned: "You offended people, and you will be sullen for participating in this. You are a gentleman, so there is no need to mix it up."
After he finished speaking, he went into the house and went to sleep.
Qin Yi watched her beautiful back disappear, and felt interesting in his heart.
At first, this senior sister "recruited" him, and her original intention was probably to let him participate in this kind of competition. She also said something similar to "if you compete with others, you can't just use that brute force", the meaning should be very clear.
But after getting acquainted, he didn't want to let him participate, disturbing the elegance of the harmony between the two of them in piano and flute, calligraphy and painting.
"Yushi"... Qin Yi really doesn't think he is an elegant scholar, but he really doesn't have much willingness to compete. Tassel is not there at this time, and he is very empty by himself, it is better to sleep.
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For the next period of time, Qin Yi still came here every day to learn various special effects music, fascinated the soul and so on.
In addition to learning music, he also began to learn the practical application of calligraphy and painting.
"If you want to use the sword in the painting to exude the sword energy, you can think of it, but you can't draw it like this." Ju Yunxiu sat beside him and stretched out his hand to support his arm: "The brushwork here should hide the sharpness, otherwise the sharpness will be fully displayed, and the picture will be scrolled. Not to mention self-inflicted damage, the sword qi also dissipated."
The nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, sitting close to the body, holding the painting in the hand... The fragrance wraps around the tip of the nose, the color is now, and it is soft and tactile when touched by the elbow.
The beautiful tutor in the brain tonic has done it by hand. Qin Yi himself doesn't know when it started to become this scene... It seems that he asked himself how to show this front, and it naturally became like this...
After this scene was really realized, it was not as distracted as originally imagined. Ju Yunxiu obviously has no other intentions. He is also very natural. He is just learning to paint. Why do you think too much.
Qing Cha tucked his knees and sat aside, his chin resting on his knees.
It is also said that men are big pig hooves, aren't you very happy next to pig hooves
"Besides, it doesn't mean much to you to show sword intent through painting. The intent of painting is similar to yourself. You and I are not swordsmen, so we can't show the real sword intent. It makes people laugh." Ju Yunxiu pondered. He said, "It's almost the same for you to draw a mace... But I'm also very confused. That kind of sturdy and heroic meaning is really not very similar to a person like you who is elegant and out of the world..."
Qin Yi is a little embarrassed. The sword is hidden in the painting. When unfolding, the room is full of light and cold.
In addition, this senior sister seems to have misunderstood herself, holding a mace and hitting it with a stick is the most comfortable state for her, isn't it? The feeling of blow, the feeling of pleasure, can't be compared with others! Elegance can be eaten as a meal
However, when I think about it, I also feel that painting this kind of painting soul is not very interesting, which means that it is equivalent to making a few more consumable instruments to carry with you, or making a few talismans to the same effect. It's a pity that the way of painting is used to do such things. The most important use is to create a world in a painting. It's a pity that with my current practice, I can't do it at all.
I was thinking about what angle my painting should play its role from, when there was a sound of fluttering from the sky, and the crane came again.
"Then what..." Seeing the two of them sitting next to each other and drawing with their hands in hand, Xianhe's eyes straightened: "Did I make a mistake again..."
Ju Yunxiu stood up naturally and brushed the skirt of her skirt: "What are you doing here again?"
"I'm here to announce the prizes of this session." Xianhe said: "The palace master said that there is a celestial hammer, a mountain-turning dice, a basalt tortoise shell, and a painting. The winner can choose one of them."
There are paintings, but this time Ju Yunxiu is interested: "What paintings?"
"It is said that your master once painted it. The painting contains great power and has become a magic weapon..."
Hearing that it was Master's relic, Ju Yunxiu lost her original interest, frowned and waved, "I see."
Xianhe didn't seem to expect Ju Yunxiu to still have this reaction, so he looked at Qin Yi with a little anticipation.
Qin Yi spread his hands and expressed little interest.
Xianhe sighed helplessly: "The palace lord said that if you don't participate, you have to let the new baby doll to participate. Otherwise, there will be criticisms from other families, which will affect the relationship between the palace and the palace."
Ju Yunxiu said indifferently: "It's really strange. I've confiscated all of them over the years, and I didn't get angry with them. Why did they just do so many things without receiving anyone in one session?"
Xianhe smiled and said, "If people are all the same, where would they come from? The word has been passed, so I'll go first."
Watching the cranes go away, Qin Yi's lack of interest just now disappeared, and he touched his chin and asked Ju Yunxiu, "Is this painting reward provided by the palace master one of the paintings?"
Ju Yunxiu sighed: "Yes. In his later years, my master only made four paintings, except for the portrait of the woman from the Penglai Sword Pavilion that you brought from the ancient tomb. One was given to the palace lord, and the other was a bet lost. It was given to Mr. Zheng's family, one was given to his friends, and the other was buried with him. The one given to the mortal should be nothing special, and the rest may all have coherent secrets and are intentional. dispersion."
Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Then this time... I want to participate."
Ju Yunxiu frowned and said, "I said, this secret is not something you should seek, and you are not someone who covets any treasure."
"I know." Qin Yi unconsciously sensed the mace lying in the ring, and the tassel still didn't wake up.
He watched silently for a long time before whispering: "I have a very important friend... Although he doesn't say it, I know that he needs this secret very much."