Chapter 546 Fighting Painting [Part 5]
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Tie Ma Fei Qiao
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Liu Wuxie's poems have spread throughout Dongyue Lake. Countless men and women are silent on the phrase that Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows the king.
If a thousand people say it, there will be a thousand artistic conceptions.
"Brother Liu is really amazing, refining a spirit in such a short period of time!"
Many disciples of Tianluo Valley came forward to congratulate, but they were not angry because Liu Wuxie stole Hua Chenye's limelight.
Since it is a poetry and song conference, there are naturally strong and weak ones.
Liu Wuxie smiled back, but did not explain.
After the poem is over, it is up to Murong Yi to decide whether to paint or play music or play chess next.
"Miss Murong, what's the next word!"
Everyone was a little impatient and urged.
Murong Yi stood up, her beautiful eyes swept over everyone, and stayed on Liu Wuxie's face for a while longer.
"The following are paintings and calligraphy, with scenery as the theme!"
"Scenery" has too many meanings, whether it is people, things, or nature, each has its own scene.
Every painting is a landscape.
Even a piece of grass or a stone is a kind of scenery.
Whose scenery is more vivid and touching, represents a higher level of painting.
There are many people participating in poetry, but when it comes to calligraphy and painting, most people choose to give up. Their painting skills are too low, and it is embarrassing to look up.
In the first pass, Liu Wuxie came up with such quatrains, which made many people feel ashamed. Compared with Liu Wuxie's, their poems are completely rubbish.
Some people are gearing up, they are average in poetry, but in terms of painting, their talent is absolutely strong.
Qiu Baihao is such a person.
One of the four great talents, known for calligraphy and painting.
A stack of high-quality rice paper is placed on each table. This is not ordinary paper, it is specially prepared for painting.
Liu Wuxie glanced at the rice paper, but did not move. The main purpose of writing a poem just now was to win Yin Jingwu's Yu Ruyi.
He is not interested in such romantic things.
Although Murong Yi is beautiful, she is only beautiful, he already has Ling Xue.
Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xing'er's looks are also top-notch, especially Chen Ruoyan, who is not inferior to Xu Lingxue.
A group of people began to grind and prepare to paint.
Most people close their eyes, and before painting, they have to copy and construct a picture in their hearts before they can be depicted on paper.
"Master Liu, don't you paint?"
In addition to Liu Wuxie, there were hundreds of people who gathered to drink together. They were all rough and had no interest in reciting poems or painting.
A prince of Ninghai City came over, holding a jug in his hand, and looked at Liu Wuxie with a smile.
"Is something wrong?"
Liu Wuxie frowned slightly, this person came to find him, there must be no good.
"It's nothing, just curious."
The man sat across from Liu Wuxie with a big grin, picked up the jug, and poured a few gulps into his mouth.
"It's not good to be too curious."
Liu Wuxie replied coldly, seeing this man sitting with Qiu Yuan just now, he must be the same person.
The man was not angry when Liu Wuxie exposed him.
"Brother Liu is so humorous!"
The man was so thick-skinned that he even laughed aloud, taking Liu Wuxie's refusal to leave people thousands of miles away as humor.
"Tell me, what are you looking for!"
Liu Wuxie didn't want to talk to him, he just wanted to stay quietly for a while.
"It's like this. I admire Brother Liu's literary talent very much. Can you rewrite the poem just now? I will take it back and frame it, and watch it day and night."
The man suddenly made this request and asked Liu Wuxie to write it again.
First flattered Liu Wuxie, and then asked for the poem just now.
The poem just now contains the spirit of great Confucianism.
Confucianism and Taoism have long been extinct, and there is no great Confucianist in the entire Zhenwu Continent. Although Liu Wuxie is not a great Confucian, there is Confucianism and Taoism in his poems.
that's enough.
Although Confucianism and Taoism are lonely, it does not mean that they have completely disappeared. There are still many people who study Confucianism and Taoism culture.
If this poem of Liu Wuxie is obtained by monks who practice Confucianism and Taoism, it will be of great help to their cultivation.
"Why should I write!"
Liu Wuxie looked at the man with a smile.
If you ask me to write, I will write obediently. What do you take me for?
"Brother Liu, let me make a price, as long as it is within my tolerance, I will agree to you."
The man still didn't give up, so he asked Liu Wuxie to make an offer, and he would spend money to buy it, so that neither of them would suffer.
"Do not write!"
Liu Wuxie waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
This answer made the man stunned for a while, he didn't expect Liu Wuxie to be so ignorant of flattery.
"Liu Wuxie, you really want to reject me."
Being rejected by Liu Wuxie, the man's face suddenly changed, and a terrifying killing intent enveloped Liu Wuxie.
"Are you going to do it here?"
Liu Wuxie's eyes turned cold, and an even more terrifying murderous intent reverberated back. The man took a few steps back and knocked the table behind him away.
This move has alarmed many people, and it is not clear what happened.
"Liu Wuxie, don't be shameless. I bought your poems for your face. How amazing do you think it is? There is nothing in this world that I, Young Master Ling, cannot buy."
The man was so angry that he was pushed back by Liu Wuxie, almost sitting on the ground.
"It's the eldest son of the Ling family in Ninghai City, why did he have a conflict with Liu Wuxie?"
Many people were surprised. There are two big families in Ninghai City, the Qiu family and the Ling family.
The status of the Ling family is still higher than that of the Qiu family. The main reason is that the Ling family is very rich. I heard that they have a method that can quickly identify wild stones. Over the years, they have earned a huge amount of wealth by relying on this method.
"It seems that Young Master Ling wanted to pay for Liu Wuxie's poems, but Liu Wuxie refused on the spot."
Those who stood close heard clearly and explained.
"This Liu Wuxie is really unreasonable. It's just a poem. Even if it's given to First Young Master Ling, he won't suffer a loss. If he flatters the Ling family, his safety can at least be guaranteed in Ninghai City in the future."
Many people wondered why Liu Wuxie didn't agree directly.
"You think that the poems containing the spirit of great Confucianism are so easy to write. Maybe you were lucky just now. You wrote one, and then you may not write it again, because the poems have been recorded by the heavens."
There are still many understanding people on the field.
Liu Wuxie wrote it for the first time, which attracted the vision of heaven and earth.
The second time you write it, the effect will be greatly reduced.
Otherwise, a large number of people would have rushed forward, asking for this verse.
Without the spirit of great Confucianism, what's the use of taking it back, they just write an article by themselves, anyway, they memorized Liu Wuxie's poems.
"It's not your turn to give me my face, I don't want to see you again, get out!"
Liu Wuxie was not interested in arguing with him, she earned her own face, not someone else's.
"Okay, very good, you wait for me!"
Young Master Ling pointed at Liu Wuxie viciously, left the place angrily, and returned to the table, Qiu Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.
It's just a small episode, and it will end soon.
Ten minutes passed, and someone had already begun to write and prepare to paint.
"Liu Wuxie, do you dare to gamble with Senior Brother Qiu?"
Yin Jingwu jumped out again, and wanted to gamble with Liu Wuxie, this time fighting painting.
Liu Wuxie looked disgusted, you lost to me in Dou Shi, do you think Dou Hua can come back?
"Senior Brother Yin, what are you doing? When did Senior Brother Qiu agree to fight Liu Wuxie?"
Many senior brothers hurriedly stopped Yin Jingwu, but from the beginning to the end, Senior Brother Qiu Baihao remained silent.
"Senior Brother Qiu, don't worry, with your painting skills, Liu Wuxie will definitely be crushed. For the sake of Qing Hongmen's face, Senior Brother Qiu, please send a letter of challenge to restore our dignity."
Yin Jingwu's tone was almost pleading.
He lost a jade ruyi, and there was a spirit in it, and whenever he thought of Liu Wuxie refining it, his heart would bleed.
"Senior brother Yin is right. This kid has fought against our Qinghongmen time and time again. If we can't humiliate him severely today, how will our Qinghongmen gain a foothold in the future."
Yin Jingwu's words won the approval of many Qinghongmen disciples.
Although he was suspected of overstepping the rules, he took the initiative to lead the fight for Qiu Baihao.
From the standpoint of Qinghongmen disciples, if Liu Wuxie is allowed to continue to be so arrogant, they will feel that they will lose face.
More and more disciples stood up and supported Yin Jingwu.
Qiu Baihao glanced at Yin Jingwu, and a coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
No matter what, it is true that Yin Jingwu used him.
"Senior Brother Qiu, I'm sorry, I have no choice but to avenge us for the sake of everyone being Qinghongmen disciples."
Yin Jingwu's body turned cold, and he quickly apologized to Qiu Baihao.
Also at the high-level Star River Realm, Qiu Baihao's status is many times higher than Yin Jingwu's, because he has already touched the threshold of the Nascent Transformation Realm with one foot.
"Senior Brother Qiu, don't blame Senior Brother Yin, he only said that out of necessity."
Jia Fengmao also stood up and spoke for Yin Jingwu.
At this time, if Qiu Baihao refused to agree, those brothers and sisters must think that he was afraid. Yin Jingwu borrowed a knife to kill people, and he used it to the fullest!
Qiu Baihao knew that Yin Jingwu had used him and had no excuse to refute, so he was very angry.
More than 100 Qinghongmen disciples all stood by Yin Jingwu's side.
As long as there are very few people who can't understand Yin Jingwu's actions, their ideas will be quickly overwhelmed by everyone.
"Liu Wuxie, do you dare to fight with our brother Qiu? If you don't dare, hand over the ancient spirit bamboo shoots."
Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Yin Jingwu looked at Liu Wuxie with murderous intent.
"You are the most shameless person I have ever seen. You dare not bet on yourself, and you even take advantage of your fellow disciples. I look down on you."
Liu Wuxie sneered.
Many people around laughed together. Yin Jingwu's actions were indeed despicable.
"Liu Wuxie, I think my painting skills are not as good as senior brother Qiu's. What's the problem with letting him fight with you? It's because you don't dare to bet at all."
Yin Jingwu didn't feel embarrassed at all, as long as Liu Wuxie could be humiliated, he would be willing to kneel down and beg Qiu Baihao.
"You can gamble. I don't know what resources you are willing to come up with to gamble this time."
If there is another elf, the seeds of the spirit of heaven and earth in his body will germinate.
Continuously convey spirituality every day to help him transform his body.
"Brother Liu, no!"
Shui Huan quickly stood up and stopped Liu Wuxie, hoping that he would be cautious.
Liu Wuxie doesn't know Qiu Baihao's painting skills, he is a disciple of Tianluo Valley, and he often deals with Qinghongmen disciples, so he knows Qiu Baihao's painting skills very well.
It is said that he has already reached the peak level.
The painting environment is divided into four grades, which are divided into: capable products, wonderful products, divine products, and elegant products.
Qiu Baihao's painting skills have reached the level of a god, and every painting is superb.
Liu Wuxie's poems have spread throughout Dongyue Lake. Countless men and women are silent on the phrase that Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows the king.
If a thousand people say it, there will be a thousand artistic conceptions.
"Brother Liu is really amazing, refining a spirit in such a short period of time!"
Many disciples of Tianluo Valley came forward to congratulate, but they were not angry because Liu Wuxie stole Hua Chenye's limelight.
Since it is a poetry and song conference, there are naturally strong and weak ones.
Liu Wuxie smiled back, but did not explain.
After the poem is over, it is up to Murong Yi to decide whether to paint or play music or play chess next.
"Miss Murong, what's the next word!"
Everyone was a little impatient and urged.
Murong Yi stood up, her beautiful eyes swept over everyone, and stayed on Liu Wuxie's face for a while longer.
"The following are paintings and calligraphy, with scenery as the theme!"
"Scenery" has too many meanings, whether it is people, things, or nature, each has its own scene.
Every painting is a landscape.
Even a piece of grass or a stone is a kind of scenery.
Whose scenery is more vivid and touching, represents a higher level of painting.
There are many people participating in poetry, but when it comes to calligraphy and painting, most people choose to give up. Their painting skills are too low, and it is embarrassing to look up.
In the first pass, Liu Wuxie came up with such quatrains, which made many people feel ashamed. Compared with Liu Wuxie's, their poems are completely rubbish.
Some people are gearing up, they are average in poetry, but in terms of painting, their talent is absolutely strong.
Qiu Baihao is such a person.
One of the four great talents, known for calligraphy and painting.
A stack of high-quality rice paper is placed on each table. This is not ordinary paper, it is specially prepared for painting.
Liu Wuxie glanced at the rice paper, but did not move. The main purpose of writing a poem just now was to win Yin Jingwu's Yu Ruyi.
He is not interested in such romantic things.
Although Murong Yi is beautiful, she is only beautiful, he already has Ling Xue.
Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xing'er's looks are also top-notch, especially Chen Ruoyan, who is not inferior to Xu Lingxue.
A group of people began to grind and prepare to paint.
Most people close their eyes, and before painting, they have to copy and construct a picture in their hearts before they can be depicted on paper.
"Master Liu, don't you paint?"
In addition to Liu Wuxie, there were hundreds of people who gathered to drink together. They were all rough and had no interest in reciting poems or painting.
A prince of Ninghai City came over, holding a jug in his hand, and looked at Liu Wuxie with a smile.
"Is something wrong?"
Liu Wuxie frowned slightly, this person came to find him, there must be no good.
"It's nothing, just curious."
The man sat across from Liu Wuxie with a big grin, picked up the jug, and poured a few gulps into his mouth.
"It's not good to be too curious."
Liu Wuxie replied coldly, seeing this man sitting with Qiu Yuan just now, he must be the same person.
The man was not angry when Liu Wuxie exposed him.
"Brother Liu is so humorous!"
The man was so thick-skinned that he even laughed aloud, taking Liu Wuxie's refusal to leave people thousands of miles away as humor.
"Tell me, what are you looking for!"
Liu Wuxie didn't want to talk to him, he just wanted to stay quietly for a while.
"It's like this. I admire Brother Liu's literary talent very much. Can you rewrite the poem just now? I will take it back and frame it, and watch it day and night."
The man suddenly made this request and asked Liu Wuxie to write it again.
First flattered Liu Wuxie, and then asked for the poem just now.
The poem just now contains the spirit of great Confucianism.
Confucianism and Taoism have long been extinct, and there is no great Confucianist in the entire Zhenwu Continent. Although Liu Wuxie is not a great Confucian, there is Confucianism and Taoism in his poems.
that's enough.
Although Confucianism and Taoism are lonely, it does not mean that they have completely disappeared. There are still many people who study Confucianism and Taoism culture.
If this poem of Liu Wuxie is obtained by monks who practice Confucianism and Taoism, it will be of great help to their cultivation.
"Why should I write!"
Liu Wuxie looked at the man with a smile.
If you ask me to write, I will write obediently. What do you take me for?
"Brother Liu, let me make a price, as long as it is within my tolerance, I will agree to you."
The man still didn't give up, so he asked Liu Wuxie to make an offer, and he would spend money to buy it, so that neither of them would suffer.
"Do not write!"
Liu Wuxie waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
This answer made the man stunned for a while, he didn't expect Liu Wuxie to be so ignorant of flattery.
"Liu Wuxie, you really want to reject me."
Being rejected by Liu Wuxie, the man's face suddenly changed, and a terrifying killing intent enveloped Liu Wuxie.
"Are you going to do it here?"
Liu Wuxie's eyes turned cold, and an even more terrifying murderous intent reverberated back. The man took a few steps back and knocked the table behind him away.
This move has alarmed many people, and it is not clear what happened.
"Liu Wuxie, don't be shameless. I bought your poems for your face. How amazing do you think it is? There is nothing in this world that I, Young Master Ling, cannot buy."
The man was so angry that he was pushed back by Liu Wuxie, almost sitting on the ground.
"It's the eldest son of the Ling family in Ninghai City, why did he have a conflict with Liu Wuxie?"
Many people were surprised. There are two big families in Ninghai City, the Qiu family and the Ling family.
The status of the Ling family is still higher than that of the Qiu family. The main reason is that the Ling family is very rich. I heard that they have a method that can quickly identify wild stones. Over the years, they have earned a huge amount of wealth by relying on this method.
"It seems that Young Master Ling wanted to pay for Liu Wuxie's poems, but Liu Wuxie refused on the spot."
Those who stood close heard clearly and explained.
"This Liu Wuxie is really unreasonable. It's just a poem. Even if it's given to First Young Master Ling, he won't suffer a loss. If he flatters the Ling family, his safety can at least be guaranteed in Ninghai City in the future."
Many people wondered why Liu Wuxie didn't agree directly.
"You think that the poems containing the spirit of great Confucianism are so easy to write. Maybe you were lucky just now. You wrote one, and then you may not write it again, because the poems have been recorded by the heavens."
There are still many understanding people on the field.
Liu Wuxie wrote it for the first time, which attracted the vision of heaven and earth.
The second time you write it, the effect will be greatly reduced.
Otherwise, a large number of people would have rushed forward, asking for this verse.
Without the spirit of great Confucianism, what's the use of taking it back, they just write an article by themselves, anyway, they memorized Liu Wuxie's poems.
"It's not your turn to give me my face, I don't want to see you again, get out!"
Liu Wuxie was not interested in arguing with him, she earned her own face, not someone else's.
"Okay, very good, you wait for me!"
Young Master Ling pointed at Liu Wuxie viciously, left the place angrily, and returned to the table, Qiu Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.
It's just a small episode, and it will end soon.
Ten minutes passed, and someone had already begun to write and prepare to paint.
"Liu Wuxie, do you dare to gamble with Senior Brother Qiu?"
Yin Jingwu jumped out again, and wanted to gamble with Liu Wuxie, this time fighting painting.
Liu Wuxie looked disgusted, you lost to me in Dou Shi, do you think Dou Hua can come back?
"Senior Brother Yin, what are you doing? When did Senior Brother Qiu agree to fight Liu Wuxie?"
Many senior brothers hurriedly stopped Yin Jingwu, but from the beginning to the end, Senior Brother Qiu Baihao remained silent.
"Senior Brother Qiu, don't worry, with your painting skills, Liu Wuxie will definitely be crushed. For the sake of Qing Hongmen's face, Senior Brother Qiu, please send a letter of challenge to restore our dignity."
Yin Jingwu's tone was almost pleading.
He lost a jade ruyi, and there was a spirit in it, and whenever he thought of Liu Wuxie refining it, his heart would bleed.
"Senior brother Yin is right. This kid has fought against our Qinghongmen time and time again. If we can't humiliate him severely today, how will our Qinghongmen gain a foothold in the future."
Yin Jingwu's words won the approval of many Qinghongmen disciples.
Although he was suspected of overstepping the rules, he took the initiative to lead the fight for Qiu Baihao.
From the standpoint of Qinghongmen disciples, if Liu Wuxie is allowed to continue to be so arrogant, they will feel that they will lose face.
More and more disciples stood up and supported Yin Jingwu.
Qiu Baihao glanced at Yin Jingwu, and a coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
No matter what, it is true that Yin Jingwu used him.
"Senior Brother Qiu, I'm sorry, I have no choice but to avenge us for the sake of everyone being Qinghongmen disciples."
Yin Jingwu's body turned cold, and he quickly apologized to Qiu Baihao.
Also at the high-level Star River Realm, Qiu Baihao's status is many times higher than Yin Jingwu's, because he has already touched the threshold of the Nascent Transformation Realm with one foot.
"Senior Brother Qiu, don't blame Senior Brother Yin, he only said that out of necessity."
Jia Fengmao also stood up and spoke for Yin Jingwu.
At this time, if Qiu Baihao refused to agree, those brothers and sisters must think that he was afraid. Yin Jingwu borrowed a knife to kill people, and he used it to the fullest!
Qiu Baihao knew that Yin Jingwu had used him and had no excuse to refute, so he was very angry.
More than 100 Qinghongmen disciples all stood by Yin Jingwu's side.
As long as there are very few people who can't understand Yin Jingwu's actions, their ideas will be quickly overwhelmed by everyone.
"Liu Wuxie, do you dare to fight with our brother Qiu? If you don't dare, hand over the ancient spirit bamboo shoots."
Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Yin Jingwu looked at Liu Wuxie with murderous intent.
"You are the most shameless person I have ever seen. You dare not bet on yourself, and you even take advantage of your fellow disciples. I look down on you."
Liu Wuxie sneered.
Many people around laughed together. Yin Jingwu's actions were indeed despicable.
"Liu Wuxie, I think my painting skills are not as good as senior brother Qiu's. What's the problem with letting him fight with you? It's because you don't dare to bet at all."
Yin Jingwu didn't feel embarrassed at all, as long as Liu Wuxie could be humiliated, he would be willing to kneel down and beg Qiu Baihao.
"You can gamble. I don't know what resources you are willing to come up with to gamble this time."
If there is another elf, the seeds of the spirit of heaven and earth in his body will germinate.
Continuously convey spirituality every day to help him transform his body.
"Brother Liu, no!"
Shui Huan quickly stood up and stopped Liu Wuxie, hoping that he would be cautious.
Liu Wuxie doesn't know Qiu Baihao's painting skills, he is a disciple of Tianluo Valley, and he often deals with Qinghongmen disciples, so he knows Qiu Baihao's painting skills very well.
It is said that he has already reached the peak level.
The painting environment is divided into four grades, which are divided into: capable products, wonderful products, divine products, and elegant products.
Qiu Baihao's painting skills have reached the level of a god, and every painting is superb.
