Chapter 338: Yan Thirteen
"Hehe......"
Qi Niang didn't know why she was happy, but when she looked at the portrait, she felt extremely satisfied and happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As soon as the curtain of the window moved, Yan Fei and Yan Shuang entered Qi Niang's boudoir. Qi Niang was still unconscious, holding the portrait and smirking there.
Yan Fei felt that something was wrong, and beckoned: "Qi Niang,"
Qi Niang was shocked to realize that an outsider was coming, and she instinctively wanted to put the portrait away. But he was afraid of attracting the attention of the Qiyanfei sisters, so he forced himself to calm down: "Has the thirteenth master replied?"
Yan Fei didn't see Qi Niang's abnormality, and only thought that she had accompanied Gao Zhengyang, so her behavior was a little strange. "The master agreed, and I will see him tomorrow afternoon. ā
While Yan Fei was speaking, Qi Niang naturally put down the portrait. Just as he was about to get up and speak, Yan Shuang next to him walked over, grabbed the portrait and said, "What is this?"
Seeing that she was discovered, Qi Niang let go and said calmly: "This is the portrait that Master Gao painted for me." ā
Yan Shuang looked at the portrait attentively, she had concentrated on practicing swords all her life, and she was disdainful of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. But somehow, she felt that this painting was particularly beautiful, and it had a kind of soul-moving power.
Yan Fei next to her also came over, and like Yan Shuang, she was also fascinated at a glance.
"Enough is enough, it's time to pay me back. ā
Qi Niang waited for a while, but the two sisters didn't mean to let go, so she was inevitably a little unhappy. It's not enough for these two people to force her to serve Gao Zhengyang, it seems that they still want to rob her portrait.
Yan Fei was a little embarrassed and stepped aside. Yan Shuang grabbed the painting tightly and said coldly: "This painting can't be given to you." ā
"Why?" Qi Niang was angry all of a sudden, and the charm between her eyebrows and eyes turned into anger, and she shouted: "This is given to me by the master, do you want to rob it!"
Although Sister Yan Fei is a disciple of Yan Thirteen, her status is higher than that of Qi Niang. But there is no direct superior-subordinate relationship.
Qi Niang was ordered to go to bed, and she was already holding her breath. It's just that considering Gao Zhengyang's identity, she is not afraid that things will mess up and she won't be able to bear the consequences.
But the matter of the portrait is completely private, and Yan Shuang wants to touch her things, and she must not bear it.
Seeing Qi Niang's excited appearance, Yan Fei was also reluctant to go. She pulled her sister, "This is Gao Zhengyang's gift to Qi Niang, you give it back to her." ā
Yan Shuang's delicate face was indifferent, "Don't you think this painting is very special?"
Yan Fei was a little embarrassed, she felt that this painting was not ordinary, but in the end, it was Qi Niang's, and no matter how special it was, she couldn't grab it.
"What's the matter with you, pay me back quickly. Qi Niang sneered: "You are an old virgin, how can you understand the style of a woman." ā
Although Yan Shuang has an indifferent temperament, he is also said to be a little embarrassed. There was a hint of anger in her eyes, but she pressed it down.
"Qi Niang, don't get excited, I won't rob you of your things. But things have to be made clear to you. Do you know what this hedron is?"
"What can it be?" Qi Niang has been in business for so many years and has a lot of money, so she doesn't care about this yellow spar.
"This is cut from a super-rank Yuan Stone!"
Yan Shuang was also a little excited, and said loudly: "Just such a piece of Yuan Stone, it is worth more than your entire net worth." ā
This one-foot-square spar is actually a super-order yuan stone?
Qi Niang instinctively didn't believe it, she had seen a lot of Yuanshi, all of them were the size of her nails. Even if it's a ninth-order elemental stone, it's the same. Such a big piece is actually Yuanshi, how is it possible!
can see Yan Shuang's excited appearance, and it doesn't look like he is lying.
"How can there be such a big Yuanshi ......," Qi Niang argued a little weakly.
"The super-rank Yuan Stone is a pure Yuan Qi crystallization that is finally formed after a certain Yuan Qi has been condensed for hundreds of millions of years. This spar was obviously cut from a large super-order elemental stone. ā
Yan Shuang patiently explained: "Just the value of this yuan stone is incalculable. Even more precious is this portrait. It has a strong mark left by Gao Zhengyang. It not only contains his emotions, but also his wonderful martial arts. ā
After a pause, Yan Shuangzheng said: "So, this painting must be handed over to the master to see." ā
Qi Niang's face was ugly, she was extremely disgusted that Yan Shuang raised Yan Thirteen's signboard, which was simply threatening her.
She kept her mouth shut, trying to take the portrait away but she couldn't stop it, but she wouldn't say anything and wouldn't say yes.
Yan Shuang didn't want to be too stiff with Qi Niang, she said: "This is also for your own good." This painting has a strong martial spirit atmosphere, which can infect people's emotions. If you look at the portrait every day, it's easy to have problems. ā
Qi Niang still had a cold face, and strode out of the room directly, she didn't want to say a word.
Even if the two sisters Yan said that the sky was falling, they also robbed her of her paintings. That's all, there's not much to say.
Yan Shuang was also a little embarrassed, she looked at her sister Yan Fei, "I'm also good for her." ā
Yan Fei sighed softly, no matter what Yan Shuang thought, Qi Niang must have hated them. She said, "Let's go back to the master and let him see the painting." If there is no problem, I will return it to Qi Niang. ā
Both sisters found it a little boring, and urged the secret method to gallop into the sky. The Yan clan was already good at flying, and under the urging of the power of the Heavenly Order, the speed of the two of them was far better than that of the ordinary Ninth Order.
In less than two hours, the two had already arrived at the sword washing pool.
The sword washing pond is located at the foot of Longquan Mountain, only more than ten zhang square, and the surrounding area is made of stones. There is a spring below, which is alive all year round.
The overflowing spring water flows down the pond and converges into a stream.
There are cherry blossom trees on both sides of the pond, and in spring, the white, red, and pink cherry blossoms spread all over the mountain, making it extremely beautiful.
At the beginning, Yan Shisan liked the cherry blossoms here, so he settled here.
The night is thick, and Longquan Mountain seems unusually quiet. The Sword Washing Pool is like a deep blue mirror, shining in the night.
On the bamboo chair next to the sword washing pool, there was an old man in white.
Sister Yan Fei hurriedly flew down and kowtowed to the old man in white from afar: "Disciples Yan Fei and Yan Shuang knock to see the master." ā
"Get up. ā
The old man in white slowly opened his eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Didn't you say that you came with Gao Zhengyang tomorrow, why did you come overnight?"
He has white hair, white beard and white clothes, his face is like a crown of jade, the whole person is spotless, and his demeanor is chic like a fairy. It is the Yan Thirteen of Megatron.
Yan Fei and Yan Shuang walked closer and handed the portrait to Yan Shisan, "Master, this is Gao Zhengyang's portrait of Qi Niang, we all think there is a problem, show it to you." ā
Yan 13 took the portrait and said with a smile: "Heh, the super-level Yuan Stone, the handwriting is not small. ā
Although the super-rank Yuan Stone was precious, it was nothing to Yan Thirteen.
But after seeing the portrait, Yan Shisan's body shook slightly, and his face showed a look of emotion.
He stared at it for a long time before he put down the portrait and let out a long breath.
"Master, how's it going, what's the problem?" Yan Fei was a little anxious and couldn't help but ask.
"What do you think?" Yan Thirteen asked rhetorically.
Yan Shuang stood up and replied: "This painting uses fist intent as the pen and vitality as the color, exquisite and natural, without a trace of axe and chisel, condensing Gao Zhengyang's personal martial arts imprint. ā
"Anything else?"
"The rest is invisible. Yan Shuang said with some shame.
"The analysis is very good. I have a deep understanding of boxing intent and skills. Yan Shisan was quite satisfied with the disciple's analysis, and gave affirmation and encouragement.
After a pause, Yan Shisan couldn't help but sigh, "However, you have overlooked the most important point, this painting is very beautiful, the characters and emotions are so wonderful and intoxicating." Gao Zhengyang's ability to capture this beauty is already remarkable. It's even more remarkable to be able to express this beauty. I'm not as good as him in that. ā
Yan Shisan looked up at the starry sky and said with some joy: "Such a master, I can't wait to see him......"
Yan Fei and Yan Shuang looked at each other speechlessly, they had followed Yan Shisan to learn swords for decades, and they had never heard Yan Shisan praise anyone. I didn't expect him to give Gao Zhengyang such a high evaluation!
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