Hello!Look at the arrows!

Chapter 186 A Round Fan

"Tell me about melancholy and bright, and give you the breeze and lotus fragrance."

——Wind lotus fan
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Feng Wuyue looked at the unrecognizable seal, pointed to it and asked, "Master Ge, what is this word?"

It doesn't look like two words, it doesn't look like Song Ye.

Song Ye: "Thousands of Songs."

Only then did Feng Wuyue see that it was indeed the word "Thousand Songs".

Don't tell me you don't know, you can see it once you say it.

Feng Wuyue praised: "Thousands of songs, thousands of meanings in the song, a thousand meanings in one thought, a thousand meanings in the song. Not bad."

Ge Ye just smiled and said nothing.

Feng Wuyue said again: "Ah, but, your name always makes me think that you are also from a thousand families."

Ge Ye: "I am a Ge family."

Singer?Last time, Feng Wuyue wanted to say that this was the first time she had heard of the surname Song.

Where is the singer? He said that he had never heard of it. It should be a small family, not very well known.

As a person, Feng Wuyue belongs to the same family and doesn't care much about it.

She is more concerned about how she can get a painting by Ge Ye.

She stared at the painting not knowing what to say.

Ge Ye didn't speak either.

The two of them stayed in silence.

Xiao Jiu was already tired from jumping, and fell asleep silently on the small table.

Seeing her staring at the painting, Ge Ye still asked, "I like it very much?"

Feng Wuyue nodded again and again: "I like it, I like it very much."

Ge Ye said: "This painting is not finished yet. So, just wait a moment."

He stood up, walked to the bookcase at the back, and opened a secret compartment.

He took out a round fan and handed it to her.

Feng Wuyue took a look and saw that the fan was exactly the Feng He she had seen last time.

The fan is exquisitely crafted, with a round surface, a wooden handle, and a jade pendant. The material used seems to be cloth and paper.

On it is a faint blue lotus flower, which feels like dancing slightly.

The lotus leaves are set off, the water surface is slightly rippling, the reflection of the lotus is hidden in it, and the yellow of the lotus heart is reflected on it, like the warm sun in the water.

It is the feeling of the breeze coming, the water rippling, and the faint fragrance of lotus.

The inscription next to it: Fenghe.

Wow, the painting she saw last time was turned into a round fan.

This round fan is in her hands now, so excited.

Feng Wuyue opened the door gently, feeling as if there was a gentle breeze and the faint fragrance of lotus coming from the pavement.

She slapped it lightly twice, then stopped again, this is made of paper, don't be damaged by her slap, better take a look.

Feng Wuyue admired it for a while, then handed the fan back with some reluctance.

Ge Ye refused to pick up, and said, "For you."

Perhaps he was afraid that Feng Wuyue would misunderstand, so he added: "It's a gift for your hard work here. Work hard."

Feng Wuyue really wanted to say that she was just working hard and it was very easy, not to mention hard work.

Now is this a hard work award?

Feng Wuyue is a bit embarrassing.

It's easy to do things for six hours, with super good food and a very comfortable couch.

This day is very comfortable.

There is a feeling of mixing your own library.

And she has her own purpose, to find books.

She feels that she has nothing to do with hard work.

This gift is well deserved.

But she really likes it.

She hesitated for a moment, but still hugged the fan happily.

Since Ge Ye said so, she accepted it.

Big deal, she will buy whatever Ge Ye likes or needs in the future as a gift for him.

Friends, courtesy reciprocates.

She'll give him something next time.

Anyway, they also know each other.

It is Tuogeye's blessing that Feng Wuyue can find books in Wanshulou.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuyue was full of gratitude.

She looked at Ge Ye gratefully: "Thank you!"

He expressed his thanks again and again: "Thank you! Thank you! Master Song! You are so kind! I will definitely offer up the fan and take it out every day to have a look."

Ge Ye thinks it's funny, so why don't you confess?
Ge Ye: "You don't need to call Master Ge, and you don't need to confess."

Ge Ye: "You can just call me by my name. This fan is made of special silk paper, and it has been specially treated to make it resistant to fans."

However, Feng Wuyue looked at Fenghe Fan, such a beautiful fan, used to fan the wind, it felt like a waste of everything.

Just put it aside and have a look.

Feng Wuyue: "I'd better look at it every day. Wow, I feel beautiful when I look at it, it's great."

Feng Wuyue: "Thank you, Ge Ye."

Therefore, a fan made Ge Ye mark the image of "a good man" in Feng Wuyue's mind.

Feng Wuyue finally walked away with a smile.

If she hadn't been holding the sleeping Xiaojiu in her arms, she would probably have jumped up and down.

Back in the year of Qianmo, Feng Wuyue did not forget to show off her fan to Qian Yi.

Sure enough, Qian Yi couldn't take her eyes away when she saw the painting.

Qianyi repeatedly praised: "Not bad, this Fenghe is full of charm, it's like being in a wonderland, it's astonishing."

Feng Wuyue also nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I like it very much. It feels so happy."

Qianyi recognized whose painting it was at a glance: "Qian Chongge?"

Feng Wuyue nodded: "That's right. Wow, Qianyi, you are so amazing, you can recognize it at a glance."

Qianyi said: "He is very powerful. He is a master painter, and it is hard to find a painting. His paintings are unique and unmatched. You haven't studied painting, so you don't know."

Feng Wuyue knew that she was a master, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Qianyi continued: "What makes him more powerful is not that his paintings are so vivid and attract people."

Feng Wuyue became curious: "Oh? What's more powerful?"

Qianyi said: "His paintings can make people understand skills, ideas, and Tao. He is called the god of painting, and the god of painting has a thousand songs."

Wow, it's amazing, God of painting.

Feng Wuyue was shocked.

In her mind, God is out of reach.

Being able to be called the god of painting shows Qian Chongge's accomplishments in painting.

Ah, the Great God is by her side.

The master's painting is in her hands.

It feels like being hit by a surprise.

Qianyi went on to say: "He created the way of painting. He is most famous for his painting 'The Tao'. It is said that one can get enlightenment by just looking at it, either by improving one's cultivation, or consolidating one's cultivation, or enlightening one's abilities. , either to cultivate the state of mind, or even more, to enlighten the Tao."

Only then did Feng Wuyue know that there was such a magical painting, which was comparable to elixirs.

Qian Yi continued: "The sword has the way of the sword, and the sword has the way of the sword. The most powerful ones are the masters of different professions. They cultivate different ways, but they can all understand the way from the paintings, and what they understand is exactly the way they cultivated. .”

Feng Wuyue wanted to see that painting so much.

How is the archery?
She has learned archery until now, but she doesn't understand it very well.

Now he is a person who has lost all his vitality, let alone his cultivation.

But without cultivation, she couldn't stop her yearning for the way of arrows.

Feng Wuyue: "Where is this painting?"

Qianyi: "The imperial palace of the Nanhao Empire appeared many years ago. It was a gift from the envoys of the Monster Race, and it has since disappeared."

Feng Wuyue: "Ah, it's a gift from the Yaozu, so it should be in the palace."

Qianyi: "No, it seems that they are no longer in the palace, and some masters took the sheep. It's just because it was a gift from the monster race, so the news didn't leak out. There is still a painting of Qian Chongge in the palace, but it's not this one."

Not in the palace?Being led by someone?

Feng Wuyue expressed admiration and regret.

What I admire is that someone dared to go to the palace of Nanhao Empire to take a sheep.

It's a pity that she didn't have a chance to take a look at this painting.

But it's okay, she now has a handful of wind loads in her hand.

The lotus fan that belongs to her, you can look at it however you want.

Qianyi asked Feng Wuyue again: "Where did you get this painting?"

Qian Chongge's paintings are rarely left outside.

The few copies left outside are all paintings by Yuan Xue.

Most of the people with paintings hide in silence and practice in front of them.

At the bottleneck moment, it is very effective.

Therefore, it is also called the painting of Chongguan.

With the influence of her family, she didn't get one.

It can be seen how precious and rare the painting is.

Feng Wuyue is not a painting of Yuanxue, but an ordinary painting.

More emphasis is on playing, not minoring.

But it is indeed the work of a master.

(End of this chapter)