Chapter 74 Mutation
With Liu Yu's every move, there are strange fluctuations between the heaven and the earth, and as the frequency of his brushwork responds to each other, the lifelike landscape ink slowly unfolds in his hands.

After Liu Yu stopped writing.

The picture scroll trembled slightly, the green hills and bamboos in the painting began to sway with the wind, the clear water made a tinkling sound, and the wild deer spread its feet and ran on the mountain road.

It seems that the real world appears in front of everyone, people seem to be able to smell the fresh air from the mountains, which makes people feel at ease.

Even though Liu Yu stopped painting for a long time, everyone was still immersed in the artistic conception of the painting and couldn't regain their senses, even those who hadn't seen the scroll.

When Liu Yu was painting, they had already been brought into Liu Yu's state, immersed in the landscape and unable to escape for a while.

a long time.

The sparse applause sounded in the arena, gradually getting thicker and more enthusiastic, and finally the applause resounded through the audience, the sound was deafening, like thunder bursts, sweeping the entire hall.

Everyone spontaneously applauded the young man standing in the arena, and he stood there quietly, with a tall and straight body and calm eyes.

It's hard to imagine that such a magical pen was written by a young man, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, it's unbelievable!
"Okay, okay, once this birthday gift of yours is released, it is really unique and rare in the world. With this hand, all the masters of landscape painting can only bow down."

Mr. Song's eyes were shining, he stared at the scroll and said involuntarily, reaching out to touch it, but he was afraid of tarnishing such a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

In the end, he touched the picture scroll tremblingly, just like touching the skin of a beloved woman, unable to put it down.

Su Hu fell into Mu Ran's whole body, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, he thought Liu Yu was bragging before, but when he saw this picture scroll like a work of art, even though he didn't know anything about landscape painting, I also have to boast about perfection.

What Liu Yu said just now is far from exaggerated, even too modest. No matter how good the masters of landscape painting are, the paintings are dead, but Liu Yu's painting is full of aura and attracts people. Some, those landscape masters are not worthy of lifting Liu Yu's shoes!
Tao Yong can't laugh anymore, and he can't laugh either. The level of the painting is there, and you can tell it at a glance. Didn't you see the old man of the Su family who couldn't put it down? Do not drown.

Su Ying's beautiful eyes were rippling, and she stared at Liu Yu intently. This guy is really puzzling!

You thought that was all his hole cards, but you didn't expect him to come up with new tricks.

Mr. Su carefully put the scroll into the box, and hid it in the study with his own hands, before turning around and coming back.

The banquet has returned to normal, but everyone is talking about Liu Yu's magical strokes, speculating about the kind of family behind him that can cultivate such a family's children.

Su Hu completely turned off the fire, and was silently eating his rice over there.

Su Ying's attitude towards Liu Yu was a bit more cordial, her beautiful eyes stayed on him from time to time, her voice was low and clear when talking to him, and she pursed her lips and smiled lightly from time to time, seeing many young children's eyes burning, but they were helpless.

Who made them so incompetent that they couldn't compare to Liu Yu.

Liu Yu had a great time eating this meal. Not only was the food rich, but there was also a beautiful woman by his side. I have to say that Su Ying knows how to measure, and her words are just right, making people feel good but not contradictory. It is worthy of being cultivated by a big family The number of people who came out.

Time passed, and unknowingly, when the banquet was about to end, a sudden change occurred.

The door of the hall opened with a bang, and gusts of cold wind mixed with leaves poured in from the outside. Several men in black robes floated in from outside the house like ghosts.

Lifting off the hood reveals the pervasive faces. Everyone's skin is as dry as dead wood, as thin as a stick, and the skin is wrinkled like decades-old bark, giving off a sinister and weird smell.

Except for the first two.

The man in front of me looked to be in his 40s or [-]s. He was handsome and handsome, with a face like a crown jewel, but his eyes were evil, which wasted this good skin.

The man standing next to him was dressed in a white robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a jade belt around his waist. His facial features were somewhat similar to those of a middle-aged man, and he looked only in his 20s.

The leading middle-aged man said loudly: "The owner of the Deadwood Gate, Zhong Qiujie, and everyone together congratulate the old man of the Su family on his birthday, and hereby present a pair of Yu Ruyi."

After the words fell, the sleeves waved lightly, and the gift box fluttered down on the main seat, all the Lianjiazi present changed their expressions. This skill of moving things through the air with their hands can't be done without decades of fire.

Staring at the sudden crowd at the withered wooden gate, old man Su's expression kept changing, and finally he muttered: "I heard that the withered wooden gate often lives in a misty place, among the mountains. I don't know why it came here this time. I don't believe it. The face made you come here to celebrate your birthday."

Zhong Qiujie laughed, "Grandpa Su is overjoyed, your Su family has a great event coming to your door."

"Where does happiness come from?" Su Zhongyue frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"To put it simply, Zhong Xiangsong, the dog, has taken a fancy to your daughter. You said that if our two families get married, would it be a happy event?" Zhong Qiujie said with a smile.

Zhong Xiangsong took a step forward, saluted slightly, and searched the side with his eyes. Finally, he stopped at a certain place and said with a happy face, "Miss Su, you are well. I miss you so much since we said goodbye to Huangshan that day."

"You are..." Su Ying frowned slightly.

Recalling the young man she ran into when she was traveling in Huangshan, when she was parting, the young man clamored to marry her. She just took it as a joke, but she didn't expect to come to her today.

Before Su Ying could say anything, Tao Yong jumped out first. Someone wanted to rob him of his wife, how could he bear it.

"You brat, you have a beautiful thought. Su Ying is..." Before he finished speaking, Zhong Qiujie glared at Tao Yong with a cold light like lightning. He immediately retreated, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His spirit became dispirited. few.

"Yong'er, are you okay?" Tao Qing worriedly stepped forward to help.

Zhong Qiujie snorted coldly, "What are you, you dare to speak presumptuously. This time it's a small punishment, but next time, you won't be so lucky."

Su Zhongyue and Mr. Su looked at each other, and then saw the fear in each other's eyes, hurting people from a distance, the realm of a master!
This Guimu Sect Master, who looks to be in his mid-to-forties, is actually an innate powerhouse!This is why they should not be treated with caution.

After pondering how to speak, Su Zhongyue said politely to Zhong Qiujie: "Brother Zhong has come from a long way, and I must be a little tired. Why don't we have a glass of water and wine, and we can discuss it in detail?"

Zhong Qiujie glanced at his son who was talking to him overjoyed and nodded slightly, "Okay, then I won't bother you."

Su Zhongyue dismissed many guests and took a few people to the conference hall. Liu Yu naturally didn't want to leave because he had something to ask for, so he followed along.

(End of this chapter)

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