Painting must be serious.

Bai Yujun doesn't understand the wild school or the crazy demon painter, maybe Benlong's artistic conception is not enough.

For example, crazy screaming and sprinkling ink at will, this kind of painting technique should belong to metaphysics, relying on the so-called artistic conception in the dark to make every drop of ink fall just right, of course, anyway, I can't understand it because your realm is too low.

It was rainy, damp and cold.

Thunder rumbled.

Yaotian ancient town outside the city.

The bluestone roads on both sides of the waterway are smooth, and the smoke and rain soak the mottled old white walls.

The town fades away from the bustling and left quiet, the weeping willows are more tender and green in the wind and rain, and at the door, the raccoon cat squints with its paws.

A dilapidated old mansion, dripping water from the eaves, in front of the window, the young scholar fell asleep on the table, the house was simple and the house was surrounded by four walls, except for this barren grass house, only snakes, insects, rats and ants were accompanied.

The scholar's surname is Zhang Mingqiu, and his family is in the middle of the road.

Preference for Danqing painting.

However, a certain sentence can be used anywhere.

Failed people are tantamount to farting, successful people fart are reasonable, before the success, no matter how good the painting skills are, no one will care, Jinshan painter competition, Zhang Miao because he was too down-and-out and had no chance to show at all, so, at that time, it made sense for a white to change out of the ranger costume and become a rich daughter.

Painting dragons, Zhang Miao tried, the appearance is lifelike and vivid, however, I always feel that something is missing.

I couldn't figure it out, I was sleepy and tired and took a nap on the table, and the fragrant wind hit me in a trance......

"Zhang Gongzi...... Zhang Gongzi ......"

Listen to the cries in a daze.

I woke up feeling numb in my arms and a sore neck.

"Who......?"

Rubbing his greasy face, he looked back at the door.

No one was there, shaking his head and smiling bitterly thinking that he was still in a dream, the wet wind was blowing on his face, and he felt that the sticky clothes were very uncomfortable, and he suddenly stirred up, and quickly put away the paper on the table in front of the window, and it couldn't be used in the rain.

A piece of paper fell under the table, and Zhang Miao squatted under the table to pick up the paper.

Stretching out his arm, he felt that his face was about to be squeezed and deformed, and he almost picked it up.

"Zhang Gongzi, it's a pity, he is young and his brain is not very smart. ”

“......”

On the edge of the table, half of Zhang Xuan's face was exposed.

Outside the window, a beautiful girl is lying on the windowsill.

It's beautiful......

I can't think of words of praise in my head.

The difference between the Oiran in the city and the cloud and mud is rare in the world, but what is the matter with the pointed ears of the antlers on the head? Could it be that he is still in a dream and has not woken up?

"Boy, I'm here to talk to you about a hundred taels of silver, how about it?"

"Buying and selling......"

Zhang Miao got up, but was knocked on the table.

"Could you please stand up, at least you should be polite to the guests. ”

I got up in a panic.

Look again, it's still antlers with pointed ears.

In a trance, I saw a tail behind the girl outside the window, covered with white scales......

If you are hit by five thunders, your thinking is interrupted, and you tremble, and you ...... If there is a monster outside the window, will she eat herself? Will she destroy the town?

A certain white rolled his eyes.

The little hand condensed the water balloon and smashed it in his face.

"Wake up soon, sober!"

In an instant, Zhang Xuan's head was completely awake and turned quickly, and he quickly stood up, looking like he was lofty, but unfortunately his legs and stomach trembled and betrayed him.

"Immortal...... Fairy...... What do you ...... teach?"

"I don't dare to teach it, I have a deal here, painting dragons, but the other party's price is too low, please don't move the deity, so, hire you to paint dragons with a salary of one hundred taels of silver, consider considering?"

When it comes to painting, Zhang Miao immediately forgets that his situation has recovered.

"How does the girl know how to be good at painting? ”

"Because I'm a god. ”

Bai Yujun replied as a matter of course, relying on the technique of looking at qi to come here, as said, only ten taels of gold can not buy Benlong's paintings at all, but no matter how thin the tip of the needle is, it is iron, how can the meat residue on the side of the mouth fly away, the so-called project subcontracting has become the first choice, even if it is subcontracted, it must be of high quality.

Unexpectedly, I found that Zhang Xuan, a down-and-out scholar with a family of apprentices, had the highest painting skills within a radius of thousands of miles.

He yawned with his hands over his mouth, and shook his head as he looked at Xiao Se's old mansion.

Rummage through the cloth pocket.

Take out a piece of red leaf lipstick and sip it lightly, and touch the lips with rouge.

Give him some time to think, mortal, the speed of thinking is too slow, touch up the makeup to pass the boring time.

Throw away the red leaves, take out the bronze mirror and look left and right, very satisfied.

Eventually, Zhang agreed to paint.

"Dragons, divine beasts, the master of the clouds and rain, can rise and hide, in the next only in the classics and legends to understand, have not seen with their own eyes, how to draw?"

"Can I understand that I can draw just by seeing it?"

"That's right, it's hard to draw a dragon, otherwise it's all empty talk. ”

Hearing this, a certain white nodded.

Very nice and professional.

Tilting his head and smiling charmingly at Zhang Xuan, floating lightly in the air.

"Fairy ......"

Zhang Miao thought that Bai Yujun was leaving, and hurriedly pushed open the table and stood in front of the window, his eyes were difficult to move, whether it was in his dreams, it was rare to meet the goddess outside the sky in his life, and if he looked at it a few more times, he might be able to paint a peerless painting, what a rare opportunity, maybe the opportunity to rise to the top is today!

The goddess slowly flew into the sky, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning became quiet, and the dark clouds gathered and surged.

Suddenly.

The beautiful goddess transforms into a white dragon!

Swimming through the clouds and fog through the smoke and rain and thick fog, Zhang Miao swore that this was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life, ordinary people only felt shocked and powerful, and he could see a special beauty, swimming, taking off, the artistic conception is difficult to describe.

Swoop your head down!

When she lands outside the window, she transforms back into a woman in white.

"Can you see clearly?"

"Zhang saw the ...... clearly"

"Well, this is twenty taels of deposit and pen and ink, and I will set off immediately to go to the Jinshan Temple outside the city to paint, and then pay another eighty taels of silver after the deed is completed. ”

As soon as the word was decided, Zhang set off. ”

"Very well, the contract has been made, and it will be a terrible price to repent. ”

Put down the silver pen and ink, keep smiling, turn around and lose the trace in an instant, as if it was a real dream.

Thundered!

The electric snake fell into the mortal world, and the explosion thunder was deafening.

"Ah......h

Zhang Miao was awakened by the thunder, looked up at the ink clouds and rain outside the window, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I can't imagine that it is really a dream of smoke and rain, alas, the beautiful woman's voice and smile are still in front of me, but unfortunately, the dream woke up, I hope to draw her, but to whom can I prove that the fairy has stopped outside the window. ”

Dejected, he got up and closed the window.

Stiff all over!

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were attracted by a red leaf on the windowsill!

"This ......"

The small lip prints on the red leaves are clearly visible.

When I looked down, I saw twenty taels of silver and high-grade pen and ink on the table.

The lightning fell on the hills outside the town, but Zhang Miao felt as if it was split on himself, surprised, frightened, delighted, and emotionally uncontrollable, he really saw the goddess, not a dream!

Picking up the autumn leaves, he carefully put them into the wooden box with trembling hands.

Hurriedly loaded the silver pen and ink, pushed open the broken door, propped up the broken umbrella and rushed into the rain, and ran wildly to Jinshan outside the town, the townspeople thought Zhang Miao was crazy.

Geumsan.

In the temple, the three of Huixian made a fire to dry clothes.

It rained heavily halfway.

Half a bowl of rootless water was melted into hard work, and the unfinished temple was used as a foothold, empty and simple, but the view was excellent, and you could see half of the city in the light mist.

The flames crackled, and the mad young scholar rushed in.

Prepare the pen and ink paint, and immediately climb the wooden frame to paint.

Painting dragons, of course, should be painted with tangible charm, unconsciously hook the vision of heaven and earth, especially the high wind and waves along the coast of Jinshan Ferry, as if there are monsters making waves.

Before the bonfire, small stones dry the bald heads......