Chapter 571: Painting
readx;?“ I can't imagine that once upon a time, the Ma clan in the beautiful continent is now down-and-out to such an appearance..."The tone of the eye demon was very heavy, and in the end, he couldn't help but sigh again, "The world really doesn't know how to be polite..."
It seems that this Eye Demon Senior really knows something... When Meng Tian heard this, he couldn't help but be really curious, knowing that the person who found this old farmer before was also a demon in the eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In fact, Mengtian's mood is relatively flat, so he has no curiosity about most things, but after a few years of getting along, he has a certain degree of understanding of the breadth of knowledge and temper of the eye demon, so this can make the eye demon sigh for what "Ma" has to say that makes Meng Tian also have the urge to listen to his details.
"Your Excellency is a superior man. Of course, the old farmer couldn't see the strange appearance of the Eye Demon, but he still expressed his admiration when he heard the Eye Demon's sigh clearly, and said, "The old man has also heard the elders roughly describe the demeanor of the ancestors, but I don't know how many generations it is, and now the old man is just a blind farmer who loves to paint in his spare time." ”
This old farmer is very open-minded... Meng Tian and the others were too curious to interject at this time, but listening to what the Eye Demon said, this Ma clan seemed to have a glorious history on the Neng Continent, and now the old peasant's broad mentality made them faintly respectful.
Especially the three Mengtian who participated in the tomb of King Lin, they felt that the life experience of this old farmer seemed to be quite similar to that of the dragon who could repair the candle elder, and his family was once prosperous but he couldn't bear the passage of time after all, but relatively speaking, the candle old man was luckier than the old farmer, I don't know how many times...
Thinking of the old candle, and looking at the old farmer in front of him, suddenly Meng Tian became interested in the almost endless history of the continent, in that ancient and ancient world, there must have been countless strange people, some of them have unique skills and some deeds are shocking to the past and the present, and now these people or their heirs have been completely wiped out in the long river of history, or have they returned to the mundane, or are they still alive with the sky, but they are hiding somewhere with their edge?
Even Meng Tian felt that maybe Wen Shan still had a lot of stories that he didn't know, but this was obviously not the time to delve into it, because he didn't know what kind intentions the Eye Demon had today, so he actually explained it to Meng Tian and the others.
"The West Desert Ma Clan, known as the Bubi family, has a bloodline ability is one of the ten special departments of the special system, the heart of the pen, only with pen and ink can draw the future, in the heyday of the hearts of the people, wherever they go are enshrined as guests, no one has ever dared to make things difficult. In just a few words, the Eye Demon had already made Meng Tian and the others understand what kind of existence this former Ma clan was.
Sure enough, it is an ability that can predict the future, and it is also one of the ten songs of the special department...!Meng Tian had already had this guess when he saw the old peasant's previous painting, but he didn't really dare to believe it until he heard it from the mouth of the eye demon!
So far, Mengtian's luck is also very good, and he has seen three of the ten special songs, namely the special department of his uncle's remorse, the special department of the young master of the Gong Palace, Mai Yuxuan, the special department, the white horse, and the special department of the old farmer in front of him, I have to admit that these abilities are all magical to the sky, and they are really worthy of the name of the ten songs!
"Hehehe..."It's just that the old farmer who is the party seems to have nothing to do with him at all, and after listening to the introduction of the eye demon, he said bluntly, "It seems that Your Excellency knows more than the old man, but the old man has been blind since he was born, and whether these paintings can predict the future, please forgive the old man for not being able to see it." ”
This blind man's heart is indeed somewhat worthy of the former Ma family, but it's a pity that his cultivation is too much... The old peasant's words made the Eye Demon sigh again, but it was only a sigh, and it didn't intend to do anything.
However, unlike the regret of the Eye Demon, after confirming that this old farmer could really predict the future, not only a few other people, but even Meng Tian was moved, imagine if he could see his own future, who wouldn't be curious?
"Meeting is fate. And the old farmer seemed to be able to see through everyone's psychology at this moment, and only listened to him take the initiative to say, "Since you think that the old man has a magical ability, then the old man will give you a painting, which can be regarded as a false praise and gratitude in return to you, and someone remembers the traces of the ancestors, how about it?"
In fact, at this time, the old farmer's mood is also very good, he has lived in this small village all his life, and the people in this village only care about plowing the fields and where they have the leisure and taste to take care of these brush and ink styles, even his own children and grandchildren feel that the old farmer's preferences are poor and strange, and they have never been interested in his painting books...
Originally, the secret old farmer of the Ma clan only planned to tell his children and grandchildren before he died, not asking them to write and paint, but only asking them to continue to pass on the secrets of the clan orally, so the arrival of Mengtian and a few people had many first meanings for him.
Mengtian and the others were naturally overjoyed when they heard the old farmer's words, originally they thought that the master must have the spirit of a master, where would he act for others so easily, but who would have expected that this old farmer would never regard himself as a lonely self-appreciating master at all!
"But I'm talking about old age. It's just that everyone is happy, but Bai Ye has his own thoughts, only to see that he finally rolled his eyes and asked, "You can't see our appearance, how to draw this, you need to know that this son is a dignified talent, don't you draw me into a big-headed doll later!"
There were too many faults in Bai Ye's words, and everyone couldn't help frowning when he finished speaking, and Su Fei jumped up directly!
"Are you stupid?!Is the old man claiming to be good?!Is he claiming to be good?!" Su Fei really didn't disappoint, grabbed Bai Ye's collar and shouted, "Others have said before that you paint with your heart!
However, the old farmer didn't seem to mind Bai Ye's words, he just groped with a smile and turned the picture book to a new page, wiped the tip of the unknown black object in his hand with his thumb, and then his expression began to become focused and solemn...
Driven by this atmosphere, Meng Tian and the others had the urge to hold their breath, and they all focused on the old peasant's drawing book, and even the eye demon wanted to see what he could draw.
"Brush, brush, brush..."
All of a sudden, the hot air seemed to be less hot, and all that could be heard was the smooth rustling of the paper...
It's just that the longer the old farmer's painting lasts, the tighter Meng Tian and Jiang Zixi's brows wrinkle, and after half a pillar of incense, the old farmer suddenly stopped, because the painting had been completed...
It is still the picture of black and white, and when everyone finally determines that this is a completed painting, the expressions on their faces are different, suspicious, surprised and indifferent...
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