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In Yunmu Pavilion, he saw that woman, a stunning woman flowing like a clear spring.
With just one glance, Bai Qi knew that this woman was different from the sword immortal, because according to his understanding, the sword immortal was not a scholar.
But he was so amazed by the woman that he wanted to paint her.
But I can't draw it.
Just like the female sword fairy he painted with stories everywhere but no way of writing.
Not long ago, he met the woman again at the West Lake. She held a knife and with one blow, a lotus bloomed on the West Lake. What a grace!
At that moment, Bai Qi understood a lot of things, and understood why so many people in the world were amazed by the female sword fairy, and why so many seniors never married and waited for the sword fairy.
He didn't have feelings for the female swordsman, but he understood everything.
I understand what 'amazing' means.
I understand why I just can't draw that sword fairy.
I also know one thing.
I can't draw the sword fairy myself.
I can't even draw the Sword Immortal I saw with my own eyes, let alone the Sword Immortal who is comparable to or even better than him.
If you can't fulfill your promise to Grandma Zhong, you still paint pictures, paint nails, and be the best painter in the world. They are all fake.
Tear the painting, destroy the painting.
Holding the wine in the drizzle, facing the sky, letting the rain fall on the body, the raindrops are drizzling, the water and trees are idle, everything is empty.
I'm just a joke.
Where the archway of the small courtyard is, the book boy next to Bai Qi looked at Bai Qi, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and holding a drink in his arms. He looked at Feng Jingtang with a worried look on his face: "Uncle Feng, my husband has been like this since the Flower Festival. "
Feng Jingtang frowned and immediately walked to Bai Qi: "What does it look like!"
With that said, he picked up Bai Qi.
Bai Qi was disturbed, and Zui opened his eyes to see who it was.
It turned out that it was Feng Jingtang, and he immediately laughed: "Jingtang? Why are you here?"
Feng Jingtang rolled her eyes, even though she had been caught in the rain. She was still smelling of alcohol, but she looked at Su Chang'an with an apologetic look on her face: "I'm sorry, madam."
Feng Jingtang was a little embarrassed. He originally thought that Su Changan was so stunning and elegant. Knowing his good friend Bai Qi's goal, he wanted to introduce this person to Bai Qi.
As a result, Bai Qi looks like this now!
Su Changan didn't care, he just looked at Bai Qi, thinking that when he met at Yunmu Pavilion, he seemed to be so drunk that he was reduced to a puddle of mud, and now he is like this again
Wine putty.
Bai Qi didn't resist Feng Jingtang at all, and was just being carried, but he muttered: "What madam. Jingtang, I tell you, I can't draw it anymore, but ah, I completely understand the kind of grandma." "
Feng Jingtang frowned as he listened to Bai Qi's nonsense.
Bai Qi then said: "By the way, did you go to the sword-raising conference and see the sword fairy? Was it amazing? Let me tell you, on the day of the Flower Chao Festival. No, it cannot be said to be the Flower Chao Festival. It was at Yunmu Pavilion that I saw her! What a sword fairy, she had no sword that day, only a pen and paper, and then... there was a miracle, the sunset and the solitary swan flew together, and the spring water became the same color as the sky. . Such vast and far-reaching poems, I will never be able to write them in my lifetime. I was amazed by their appearance and literary talent."
"But Jingtang, do you know! She can also use a knife. I saw her sword-wielding style at the Flower Chao Festival on the West Lake. She is so beautiful than all the female sword fairies in your Jianshan Mountain put together. When you compare them, they are all bullshit! That's it! It's a pity that he is a swordsman, so he can't remind me of the swordsman's demeanor."
When Bai Qi said this, he was thrown directly onto the corridor by Feng Jingtang, and Bai Qi also felt a bit of pain.
But he was slumped on the ground, leaning against the pillar. Bai Qi glanced at Feng Jingtang and closed his eyes, muttering: "Jingtang, I can't draw anymore, I'm just a joke. Decades of pursuit, just to breed grandma I wanted to draw the female Sword Fairy, but in the end, I met a woman I couldn’t draw. She in Yunmu Pavilion and her on the West Lake. I couldn’t even tell which one was her. How could I draw anything like this? That female sword fairy"
When Bai Qi said this.
Su Changan said: "Wait a minute, I won't take the blame for this. Today is the first time we have met seriously."
Bai Qi heard this and turned around: "What does it have to do with you? And you are"
When speaking, Bai Qi opened his eyes slightly and his words stopped abruptly.
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Ps: I took that Gankang last night and fell asleep because I was too sleepy. I will replenish it, don’t worry.
Chapter 523 My name is Su Changan and I am a queen. When you draw me, think of me as a man.
Snapped!
Looking at the woman holding a red umbrella in the rain, Bai Qi suddenly became sober and wanted to get up, but his feet slipped and he fell down.
Moreover, the fall was not light, causing the Hua Jia to rub his leg several times in pain.
But looking at the approaching woman holding a red umbrella, she quickly stood up again. While Feng Jingtang couldn't stand it anymore, she reached out to help her, otherwise she would fall again.
After standing firm, Bai Qi looked at Su Changan with a confused look on his face.
That's right, it's that girl, she in the Yunmu Pavilion, above the West Lake, in the rain.
Su Changan looked at Bai Qi, bowed and said, "I have met Mr. Bai."
Bai Qi was a little frightened, so he quickly returned the gift and bowed his hands in return.
Su Changan has always been like this, bowing to scholars and clasping fists with people in the world.
But while Feng Jingtang looked at Su Changan, he didn't say much, but he already understood something in his heart. Along the way, he heard the "Preface to Yunmu Pavilion" praised repeatedly by those scholars who were walking on the official road. It seemed that It came from Mrs. Li.
Bai Qi straightened up and looked at the woman walking up the corridor in front of him.
I have been thinking about it day and night for the past few days, constantly recalling her figure and face, and now it suddenly came to me.
It's a bit illusory. Bai Qi's hand in his sleeve pinched himself. It hurt a little, but it was real!
but.
Looking at the woman in front of me so close, the feeling became more intense and indescribable.
With her extraordinary literary talent, a piece of "Preface to Yunmu Pavilion" destined this woman to be known as a prodigy, and destined to be famous throughout the ages!
His martial arts skills are so high that one person can kill two people, and he is even known as the "Sword Immortal".
Her appearance is not as weak as that of any person she looks at. Even if she were to draw that beautiful woman in fantasy, she would not be even a fraction less beautiful.
He is versatile in both civil and military affairs and looks like an immortal, so Bai Qi doesn't know how to paint.
And the most important thing is
That inexplicable feeling, I always feel that there is more than that, that this woman is more than that, and there is something else hidden.
Because it is a feeling that is different from that of all women in the world.
Even though he is unparalleled in elegance, he still exists transcendently in Bai Qi's heart.
It was a very subtle feeling, but Bai Qi couldn't put it into words, because it felt like something was wrong.
On the other hand, Feng Jingtang looked at Mrs. Li's white aura staring straight at her and shook her head helplessly.
Jing Yu looked at Bai Qi's appearance, sighed, and said, "Uncle Bai, this is Mrs. Li Xinghe. We met at the Sword Raising Conference. It's the Sword Immortal you just mentioned. I heard Uncle Master, you came with me and Master to see her because she was sick."
Feng Jingtang glared at Jing Yu.
Jing Yu, on the other hand, didn't seem to care. He smiled and stepped aside, acting as if it had nothing to do with him. He didn't understand the world of adults, but in two or three sentences he made it clear what he could talk about. It seems that there is no need for him to hide it and not dare to say it. He just goes with the flow. Why bother with the theory? Anyway, he will talk about it sooner or later.
Su Changan looked at Bai Qi. He came here for one reason, but the main reason was to see if he could get a painting. After all, both Su Zimu and the old man liked Bai Qi's paintings. , Master Yao also likes it very much.
But he didn't wait for Su Changan to speak.
Bai Qi took a step back and bowed deeply to Su Chang'an: "This matter was caused by Bai Mou. When he saw Madam twice, he was shocked. He wanted to paint Madam's elegance without permission, but he didn't know how to write. The inner demon is in my heart, it’s my own problem, it’s my lack of academic skills, so I’m drunk in the spring breeze, facing the sky. Please forgive me if I disturbed my wife.”
When Su Changan heard this, he remembered that day in Yunmu Pavilion, Bai Qi seemed to be painting himself, but in the end there was nothing left.
But after thinking about it, it felt wrong. Bai Qi's current situation seemed to have nothing to do with him, but
how to say
It seems to be directly related to myself.
Thinking like this, Su Changan looked at Bai Qi and asked, "Is it because I'm so beautiful and so good that Mr. Jean can't draw me?"
heard this
Everyone present was a little stunned.
Lian Wei and Li Jinxiu lowered their heads in embarrassment. They knew that your empress was great in all aspects, but they couldn't ask such a question without being completely immodest. How could anyone be like this?
The little book boy had been hiding behind the pillar without daring to speak. Now he was a little surprised when he heard this extremely beautiful girl talking like this.
Feng Jingtang smiled helplessly. After all, he had experienced such a thing during the knife-raising competition.
On the other hand, Jing Yu looked at Su Chang'an, with admiration shining in her eyes. It was exactly the same as when she was at the sword-raising competition. If she were the one, could she answer my question?
Bai Qi looked at Su Changan in shock.
But before Bai Qi could say anything, Su Changan looked embarrassed, and then bowed to Bai Qi again with an apologetic look on his face: "Sir, it's all because I'm too good and good-looking, that's why sir, you blame me for this, I just said If you say anything that has nothing to do with me, I will take it back.”
Hearing this, Bai Qi felt a new feeling inexplicably when he looked at Su Changan.
Su Changan said sheepishly: "However, I didn't expect that because I'm so good-looking and excellent, others won't be able to draw me, which makes me quite embarrassed."
Lian Wei and Li Jinxiu couldn't wait to go out and wait, because the empress was really like this, why did she become more and more like this the more she talked about it.
Bai Qi looked at Su Changan's appearance and was stunned for a moment. That day at Yunmu Pavilion and that day at West Lake, he looked so close and friendly here today. It was completely different.
Three looks
I want to understand the story of the lady in front of me. After understanding it, maybe I can draw it.
but.
It’s hard to speak.
It was just the first time we met, how could I open my mouth?
It's disrespectful to speak rashly.
While Feng Jingtang looked at Su Changan's appearance, she recalled what the lady said in Liuyuezhuang, saying that she just practiced casually, and her strength improved in a blink of an eye.
But no matter what, looking at Su Changan's appearance, Feng Jingtang finally stood up and looked at Su Changan clasping his fists: "Madam, that sword."
Su Changan looked at Feng Jingtang.