Chapter 214: Confidants are like smoke

It seems that there are thousands of things on my mind.

Anyway, Gu Xiaoye couldn't understand it, but he still smiled slightly and said, "Don't have too much pressure." ”

"There is a mist in the depths of the valley, and there is no old man to come. ”

Suddenly, there was a voice from the empty valley ahead.

As soon as this voice sounded, the whole valley suddenly became a fog, and there was no one in sight.

"Stand still, it's a test. Qin Tian said.

Gu Xiaoye was so frightened that they didn't dare to move, they were all fixed there.

At this time, the four of them could not see anyone, and there were patches of smoke around them.

"Dan's heart did not leave the green mountains to see, and he was sincere to his bosom friend. Qin Tian spoke slowly.

As Qin Tian's voice slowly turned out, the surrounding fog disappeared little by little.

Looking again, not far away, there was a pavilion, and in the pavilion, a young man was holding a pot of wine and a flute, and looked at Qin Tian with a smile.

Qin Tian nodded in agreement, turned to Gu Xiaoye behind him and said, "You are all waiting here, I'll take a look." ”

"Be careful. Gu Xiaoye can only say this.

Qin Tian strode towards the pavilion, and there was a deep luster flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, he saw that the other party's eyes also had a deep luster flashing.

The two men were inexplicably attracted by each other's eyes.

"You are called a confidant, you can drink a pot of spring and autumn, and taste the world. The young man spoke slowly, the wine jug in his hand was raised, and a glass of wine was given to Qin Tian.

"Don't dare to call yourself a bosom friend, you might as well enjoy a night of wind and snow and treat three beauties. Qin Tian took the wine with a smile.

One up and down, even the good wine.

Seeing Qin Tian so refreshing, the young man was also very excited.

When you meet a bosom friend, it is better to play a flute.

At this time, the flute in the young man's hand rose slightly, like a bird flying in the nine heavens for a while, and like a wave in the sea for a while.

Qin Tian listened to it with fascination.

He seemed to see from the sound of the flute that the boy was sitting on a small boat, watching the endless sunset, drinking alone.

"A small boat comes to the sunset, and the infinite sorrow comes into the flute. Qin Tian said slowly.

There was a gleam in the young man's eyes, and after hearing Qin Tian's poems, he thought that Qin Tian understood him.

After the flute stopped, the young man looked towards Qin Tian.

"You are really my bosom friend, and you can hear the meaning of the flute. The boy's eyes were full of excitement.

"Hehe, there's nothing either. Qin Tian smiled slightly.

"Come with me, we're going to officially test it. The boy said.

"What do you call it?" Qin Tian asked.

"Flowing flute. The flute whispered.

"It's quite a poetic name. Qin Tian said.

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment. Liuzhi said.

Under the leadership of the Flowing Flute, Qin Tian found himself entering a small space.

There is some darkness in this space, which gives people a groggy feeling.

As soon as he entered the inside, the young man made a gesture of invitation to Qin Tian.

Such a gesture made him panic, and he immediately said, "What is this for?"

"It's time to start, you're about to do the last test, and hopefully you'll succeed. The flute said.

After speaking, the flute was straight.

And closed the door where he could see the only light.

The remnant flute was gone, and disappeared like a breeze of smoke.

Qin Tian knew that what was supposed to come was always coming, and he couldn't escape it.

"Isn't it just painting, and it can kill me. Qin Tian himself said that he was happy.

He wandered back and forth in this space, and he didn't know what kind of test he was going to face next.

But it's a painting, so it must have something to do with painting.

It's just that after he came here, he still hasn't seen where the painting is.

"Isn't there a painting here, so what is the test?" Qin Tian's heart was full of doubts.

Just as he was wondering, suddenly a hole opened in the space above his head, and a huge picture scroll fell straight down.

Qin Tian was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect to welcome such a picture scroll in such a way.

The scroll is still very exquisitely made, at least Qin Tian likes it very much, he has not even opened the painting, he has already fallen in love with this scroll.

"If you don't open the painting first, I'm afraid I'll be amazed. Qin Tian said.

Just a painting scroll is so beautiful, that painting must be earth-shattering, Qin Tian suddenly had a feeling of shock, and he can't say why there is such a feeling.

All in all, when he came here, he felt that everything here was a little weird.

Time was advancing little by little, in such an empty space, Qin Tian's heart beat faster, he slowly opened the painting scroll, and at the moment of opening, suddenly a pillar of light was caged towards him.

"Damn, no, come back. Qin Tian scolded.

I saw a pillar of light flashing, and Qin Tian directly entered the painting circle.

And after entering the painting circle, Qin Tian was a little dazed.

He couldn't believe what was in front of him, because it was a real person, and he suddenly stepped into someone else's life.

In a huge town, I saw a man descending from the sky.

This person is none other than Qin Tian.

He landed right in the crowd and knocked several people down.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Qin Tian stood up and hurriedly said sorry.

"What the hell, let's go, brothers, look at it when you walk in the future. The dude said.

As soon as he left, he felt that something was wrong, as if Qin Tian behind him came directly from the sky, so how could he walk well.

In front of the gongs and drums proclaimed the sky, surrounded by a large group of people.

Qin Tian likes to watch the excitement, so he naturally can't miss this excitement here, and he wants to see it.

I saw a large crowd of people, and I didn't know what was going on inside.

Qin Tian finally squeezed in, only to find that there was an ancient table, and there was a painting on the table, the quality of the painting was violent, Qin Tian took a look, and it was remembered in his heart forever and ever.

He couldn't put it down.

So he walked gently to the table and looked at the painting.

"Who painted this painting?" Qin Tian asked.

A very old man came over and said very weakly, "It was painted by old decay." ”

"It's good, it's good, it's just, it's just that I don't understand one thing?" Qin Tian looked at the old man suspiciously.

The old man's brow furrowed slightly.

"What don't you understand?" asked the old man.

"There's a slight mistake in your painting, I don't dare to say it, I don't dare to say it. Qin Tian said.

Hearing this, a bright glow shot out of the old man's eyes.

"Oh, yes? There's something wrong there. The old man looked at Qin Tian very eagerly, touching the painting on the table.

And the people below are talking about it at this time.

"This is a painting saint old man, who is this kid?"

"Yes, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Dare to say that there is a mistake in the painting of the saint, isn't this looking for?"

But Qin Tian turned a deaf ear to these words.

"I have a small condition. Qin Tian said.

"Speak. The old man was anxious to know that there was a mistake in the drawing.

"If there is even a little truth in what I said, I will be nostalgic if you can give me this painting. Qin Tian said.

After Qin Tian finished speaking, a faint luster flashed out of his eyes, staring at the old man.

The old man hesitated slightly, after all, it was the most proud painting in his life, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if what you say is reasonable, it means that your painting is above me, so what about you." The old man said.

What I want to hear the most is this sentence, since the old man has agreed, then Qin Tian will naturally not show mercy to his subordinates.

Although his attainments in painting are far inferior to the old man in front of him, he has seen a lot, and all the masters he doesn't see must make a move to prove his strength.

It doesn't necessarily mean that a great painter can look at paintings, Qin Tian is not a painter, he is just a bystander.

From the perspective of a bystander, you may be able to see many things that others can't.

Standing silently, Qin Tian stood in front of the table and pointed to a place in the painting.

"Master, is this tree in the painting a durian tree?" Qin Tian asked.

"That's right. The painter nodded, puzzled.

"You have a cold wind blowing, a light snow falling, and the sun is setting, right? Qin Tian said.

"It's true. The artist nodded.

"But why is the durian tree in your painting yellow, when the snow is falling, the tree should be white, the cold wind blows, the sunset falls, there should be a slight ice freeze. Qin Tian finished speaking in one breath.

After finishing speaking, Qin Tian looked at the old painter again and saw that he was silent.

After a long time, the old painter slowly raised his head and said, "That's it, you can take this painting." ”

In a word, everyone was shocked.

The old painter is known as the saint of painting, and at this time he is not only facing Qin Tian's accusations, but also has to let the other party take the painting.

For others, this simply does not understand.

Qin Tian was naturally elated, and being able to get this painting was really a good thing for him.

Looking, watching, the spirit was highly concentrated, and a pillar of light suddenly came from the void and led directly to this painting, Qin Tian's whole person was directly absorbed, and with that painting, he disappeared directly from this space.

"Hey, people. ”

The crowd was shocked.

But the painting saint smiled indifferently.

"Different exotic spaces, coming here for special reasons, reincarnation of cause and effect, little one, presumably we will have a time to say goodbye. The old painter said.

Qin Tian felt that the whole person was evacuated, he was playing around and being played by the rules in such a test, which made him very angry, but he was helpless, because this was the rules.

That's how the rules come about, what can he do?

It was still this space, and it was thrown down directly from a huge pillar of light.

The huge scroll was still scattered on the ground, and the scroll he had taken from the painting saint was tightly held in his arms.

If you look closely, there is a missing part of the huge painting.

Look at the one in my arms again, it's just enough.

This surprised Qin Tian, it turned out to be like this.

Qin Tian carefully and easily landed the painting on the giant scroll, and immediately it had a luster to see, and then the scroll actually came to life, the people on it seemed to be moving, and the birds in the sky seemed to be flying at this time.

But the giant painting was taken away by the pillar of light cast from the void.

Qin Tian felt that he had lost something very important all of a sudden, and he didn't react for a long time.

He didn't even notice that the door was open.

Seeing Qin Tian standing inside in a daze, he didn't move for a long time, and at this time, Gu Xiaoye could only step forward and call a few times.

This can be regarded as waking Qin Tian up from that dream.

"Oh, got it. Qin Tianxia said subconsciously.

Then he walked out dejectedly.

Seeing Qin Tian like this, Gu Xiaoye could naturally see that he was unhappy.