Martial Arts: Huang Rong turns into a cat and eats and drinks with me

The two cats named Ji Lingzhou's song"Playing Cotton" cast a shadow.

Ji Lingzhou explained helplessly:"I played it for fun, and the huqin can also play nice tunes."

Something like"Er Quan Ying Yue"》、《"Listen to the Pine" and the like are guaranteed to sound good.

It doesn’t sound good and doesn’t cost money.

Huahua covered her ears and shouted reluctantly:"No, no, no, no!"

Zhao Min was a little surprised:"Is the music so unpleasant?"

Huahua's reaction was so big?

Huang Rong put down the paw covering her ears and said with deep resentment:"The devil's sound penetrated my ears and lingered around for three days. Do you think it's strong or not?

"!!

Zhao Min was shocked. Does the Central Plains actually have such strong martial arts?

As expected, my understanding of the Central Plains is still not thorough enough.

Needless to say, Zhao Min was in a daze here, while Yao Yue and Huang Rong firmly resisted Ji Lingzhou's attempt to bring out the erhu again.

After looking at each other in silence for a moment, Huahua suddenly suggested:"How about we talk about your painting?"......"

Did you see the picture of the drunk cat you drew in the study?

Ji Lingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly:"Huahua likes it?"

Looking at Ji Lingzhou's somewhat disgusting expression, Huang Rong didn't want to nod.

He was also afraid that after he said he didn't like it, Ji Lingzhou would really stop painting.

This was the first time she had seen such a painting method.

It's very novel, and really pretty.

It is different from all the splash-ink landscape figures I have seen before.

So after a slight hesitation, he admitted generously:"I like it, can you draw a few more paintings?"

"It also needs to be drawn like that."

What's so difficult about this?

He turned around and went to the study to put all kinds of painting tools, paints and papers. He also took out a bunch of candles from the warehouse and lit them, until the whole courtyard was lit up.

Ji Lingzhou spread out the drawing paper and dipped his brush into it. , asked:"What do you want me to draw?"

The three cats all gathered around now. After hearing what Ji Lingzhou said, they didn't know how to speak.

For a while, they didn't know what theme to decide.

In the end, it was Xiaobai who made the final decision:"Whatever, Whatever you want to draw, just draw it."

Feel free to play...

Ji Lingzhou looked up at the stars in the sky and had an idea.

Zhao Min, relying on her smallest stature, jumped onto Ji Lingzhou's shoulder to take a look.

This look opened my eyes.

Ordinary people use ink as the basis for painting, expressing artistic conception and spirit through the outline and dyeing of lines.

There are several colors mixed in various paint jars here in Ji Lingzhou. He doesn't look like someone who paints, but more like someone who runs a dyeing workshop.

She had never seen anyone pay so much attention to the changes in color and light and shadow, and she would be so fascinated by it when she lay on her shoulder.

On the drawing paper, a towering cypress tree appears on the left side of the paper, a forest on the right side, and undulating mountains on the horizon.

There are many stars in the sky, spinning like a whirlpool, and the moonlight is also sultry

"alright! Ji

Lingzhou put down his pen in a cool manner and called the cats to come and see the painting.

Huahua and Xiaobai had been waiting for a long time, so they all came over.

Huahua asked:"What is this painting you are painting?""

"《starry sky》"

But it’s not Van Gogh’s original version, but Qianqiu Mountain’s version of the starry sky.

Yao Yue stared at the painting:"This......"

She has also appreciated various antiques and paintings, but the so-called ancient paintings also rely on certain techniques and connotations.

Such a novel painting method is really unheard of.

But looking at the drawing paper again, the changing lines are thick and colorful, showing the color of the starry sky, and the flying luck seems to be spinning and dancing.

The spirit that the painter wants to convey can be felt by the viewer.

Those undulating brushstrokes like waves and flames all gave her a huge shock.

Yao Yue was silent for a moment and looked at Ji Lingzhou intently.

Ji Lingzhou was stared at by Xiaobai inexplicably:"？？"

Yao Yue pursed her lips and said in a complicated tone:"I underestimated you, it turns out you are also very talented."

Zhao Min and Huang Rong couldn't help but nod.

Especially Huang Rong.

Dad has collected and appreciated countless famous paintings, but no painting has ever conveyed such fiery energy.

The whole picture is quite impressive.

She simply couldn't imagine how shocked her father would be when he saw this painting.

After a long time, she reluctantly removed her eyes from the canvas.

"This painting is truly top-notch! you...Why? Where are people?"

"He said he was going to get some wine."

Huang Rong became even more excited when she heard there was wine, and hurriedly wanted to go to the wine cellar together.

Huahua's excited look puzzled Zhao Min.

It's just wine, no matter how good it is, how good can it be?.

All these doubts were dispelled the moment after the wine was poured in.

Even the wines sent as tributes from various tribes could not be compared to such a mellow wine. What is even more rare is that......

When Zhao Min took the first sip, he discovered that this wine was not only delicious, but it also seemed to have the effect of improving one's skill?

I can actually feel the internal energy inside my body churning!

She was greatly shocked, and couldn't wait to pull Huahua:"Can this wine improve your skills!?"

Huahua gave her a look of affirmation:"I just said this is a good thing, right?"

Ji Lingzhou next to her was pouring it for Xiaobai Wine, Huahua took advantage of the two of them not paying attention, and whispered in Xiaoju's ear:"You can choose to bind Ji Lingzhou, that shit shoveling officer of yours."

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment: Huahua How did you know?

Huang Rong did not miss the slight change in expression on her face, and curled her lips:"Everyone has the same experience, so it's easy to guess."

Zhao Min thought about it several times in an instant, and finally smiled slightly.

"That's right."

We are all smart people. If we look at each other, there is no need for more complicated conversations."......

After having a drink before going to bed, Ji Lingzhou washed up and got ready to go to bed.

He patted the bed board and called:"Huahua, come here!"

Huang Rong was not as cool as before, the whole cat was about to explode.

Ji Lingzhou didn't give her a chance to regret it, so he picked up the cat and took it to the bed.

So Huahua's original position on the cat climbing frame was smoothly inherited by Xiaoju.

But Xiaobai still had that cool and cold attitude, nestling proudly at the top.

Huahua struggled to free herself from Ji Lingzhou's arms and found a corner of the bed to hold her hands.

He made it clear that he would not"sleep in the same bed" with Ji Lingzhou.

What else can Ji Lingzhou do? Can only be pampered

"Okay, go to sleep, go to sleep"............

Ruyang Prince's Mansion.

It was late at night, and the peerless woman sitting alone in the pavilion gently closed the book in front of her.

Zhao Min checked all the intelligence information of Qiancheng City.

She asked her subordinates to collect information in almost every city, but there was no news worthy of attention in the booklet about Qiancheng City.

A small town isolated from the rest of the world, where even fights between sects are rare.

And Ji Lingzhou, an ordinary person who has lived in Qiancheng City for twenty years and has been unknown, will not attract anyone's attention.

This was an ordinary civilian. Zhao Min became more and more curious. Such a person would not stir up any splash even if he was thrown into the water.

But why does he have so many mysterious talents and abilities?

She knew that some masters did not love worldly things and only wanted to retreat to the mountains and forests.

Could it be that Ji Lingzhou is also such a reclusive master who is unparalleled in the world and has no love for the world?

Thinking about what Huahua said again, Zhao Min admitted that she was becoming more and more curious about Ji Lingzhou.

Moreover, if you want to take something, you must first give it up.

That so-called shit-shovel officer is bound to be bound.

Zhao Min intuitively felt that although she had shared such a great gift, as long as she stayed at ease, she would surely get more and greater benefits from it.

"Send the order, stop looking for the cat and call back all the men."

"yes!"......

Yihua Palace.

Yao Yue meditated silently on the bed, feeling the inner energy surging around her body.

I don’t know how many weeks it took, and even beads of sweat began to ooze from her forehead. Only then did Yao Yue finally find a way to break through.

"break!"

A burst of smoke spread from the whole body, with her as the center of the circle, the entire Yihua Palace was shrouded in a layer of momentum fluctuations. The rushing internal force broke through the shackles.

The state of mind and cultivation level jumped up together.

Mingyu Gong No. 1 The eighth floor was broken through just like this!