Doutu Continent

What does it feel like to watch Raven?

The weather is getting warmer, and even the snow on the mountains has almost melted.Before I noticed it, it seemed as if green shoots sprouted from the branches overnight, full of vitality everywhere.

Qingyun Academy of Painting is built in the mountains, surrounded by greenery, and the rich wood attribute has also given many masters an epiphany overnight, and their cultivation base has increased.

On this day, Xie Chunfeng was sitting by the window, his clothes were slightly open, his black hair was loosely tied at the back of his head, his lips were moistened by the wine, and his peach blossom eyes were red with the smell of wine, as if they had been wiped with rouge. A narrow line.His eyes are also blurred, but his hand holding the pen is steady. Every line of the character outlined on the rice paper is just right, capturing the charm of the character skillfully.

A yellow dog raised like a pig lay at his feet, brushing the tip of its tail once and for all, putting its tail on Xie Chunfeng's instep from time to time.So the young man who was painting used his shoeless feet to rub the soft fur on its body.

The well-raised yellow dog is lying down, spreading the fat belly flat, and letting the other party gently rub it with his feet, without worrying that the thin belly wrapped in his internal organs will be hurt if exposed to people. Let out a pleasant grunt.

It was a peaceful afternoon, and everything in the house seemed idle.

Xie Chunfeng writes like a dragon swimming.In the picture scroll, a young man with a beautiful fairy face and a noble temperament is lying on his side on a cloud bed, quietly flipping through a book.His picturesque eyebrows and lazy expression are all stunningly presented on the rice paper.

Outside the picture, Gu Qingzhou turned over the last page of the picture book in his hand, closed the book and sighed.The content of this book is about the past of my master Mo Xuetao and Gong Yangyi more than 20 years ago.After reading it so far, I still have more to say.

Although this out-of-print picture book has been in my hand for a long time, it was not until Gu's father left that Gu Qingzhou had time to read it for entertainment.

"It turns out that the relationship between the two masters was the same as Xie Chunfeng and Junior Brother Ling." He said with emotion.

Xie Chunfeng's hand trembled, and he collected the painting before the ink dripped onto the paper.Naturally, I couldn't continue to paint on the desk with the ink stains on it.He put down the brush, wiped off the ink on the table with a soft cloth, got up and came to Gu Qingzhou, took the book from the other party's hand, and started to read it by himself.

After a hasty scan, he didn't even see the contents of the book clearly, Xie Chunfeng said with peach blossom eyes: "There is a mistake in the description, shouldn't they be me and Qingzhou you?" He has never read this book before , to draw a portrait of Gu Qingzhou, and then use it to relieve the other party's boredom.

Gu Qingzhou answered with a smile: "Master and Master Gongyang, they used to be called Shuangbi of Moyuan when they were in school, just like you and Junior Brother Ling are called Shuangjie. But the two sides are not at odds, and no one accepts the other. You see , isn't it very similar?"

"I don't think they are similar." Xie Chunfeng glanced at the other party and complained, "Ling Feihang put gold on his face. Shuangjie is a title he called out by himself. I have never admitted it. And now..." He grabbed A strand of Gu Qingzhou's hair was coiled in his hand, "In terms of strength, talent, and appearance, you and I are the two heroes of the Qingyuan. Everyone knows it. Who is Ling Feihang? I haven't heard of it!"

The dignified peak painter has a small temper, but he does not make people feel disgusted, which arouses Gu Qingzhou's frequent smiles.

"Actually, Junior Brother Ling is still young, and there will always be a day when he will be famous all over the world."

I'm sorry to say that I'm sorry for Ling Feihang.In the past, the boy was a man of the blue sky, but now, although his strength is still far superior to that of his peers, he has always been favored by his teachers.But most people's first reaction when they heard the other party's name was a green light illuminating half of the sky in Qingyuan.

Cough cough--

Forget about this poor boy.

Gu Qingzhou pursed his lips and said: "However, the two masters were indeed at odds at the beginning. They discussed each other many times, and then they developed a mutual sympathy, and developed to Meng Buke, who was almost inseparable. So far, they became known as Bingdilian. The book describes very detailed."

"The picture book can't be true! If people who hate each other from the beginning, even if they change their views later, they won't be more fond of each other than ordinary people. At most, they don't care anymore." Xie Chunfeng substituted himself, and imagined that he and Ling Feihang didn't fight each other When we met each other, I felt unspeakably disgusting after swallowing a fly.It's impossible in this lifetime.

Gu Qingzhou nodded and said: "That's right, maybe the squabbling in the eyes of others is just their way of expressing their concern for each other, which is different from others. But I believe the contents of this book to three points. Groundless rumors , there must be a reason—in fact, when I was a child, I heard Master tell some things in a bedtime story, and I only vaguely remembered it after reading the picture book, but I never put the person in the story on the same seat as Master Gongyang.”

Xie Chunfeng also turned to what the other party said now, picked out a passage and commented: "The person who drew this book has a lot of skills. To convey feelings through painting, at least his cultivation level is not weaker than mine, and the writing style is also true and delicate."

He is already a peak painter, and a person with such cultivation can actually use it to produce a book, which makes him feel that he is overqualified.However, the status corresponding to his realm increased the credibility of the content of the picture book, and he began to wonder who the drawer was.

Gu Qingzhou's eyes were clear, and there was no trace of laziness.Discussing the topic lifted his spirits.He got up from the cloud bed, sat up straight, flipped through the notebook Xie Chunfeng was holding, and pointed out the next content to the other party.

"—This paragraph is the duel where the two masters turned against each other and once again fought to the death. The painting is immersive, and the fighting process is very methodical. I can't see any logical flaws. Unlike It’s made up. It’s like watching the battle on the spot.”

The two fell in love at the same time, a woman who was unique in talent and appearance, and agreed that the winner would confess to the beauty, and if the loser abstained, he would never be allowed to appear in front of the woman again.

"This is described from the perspective of that beautiful woman." Gu Qingzhou put his eyes on the drawing book, and the villain on it started to move.

"The two were talking about themselves and betting on others. The beauty found out, and worried about their lives, she appeared at the scene and watched the battle from a distance." Gu Qingzhou paused, "I suddenly had a guess."

Xie Chunfeng looked at the moving picture, scanned the corresponding content at a glance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Your master was merciless in the duel, and beat Gong Yangyi to death. Gong Yangyi lost, and he became the winner. Any kind of joy, even the longing for the beautiful woman who showed up and walked past him, as if he didn’t see the other party, and only dressed up to confess the next day. It’s really interesting.”

After reading this paragraph, they were not surprised at all. Mo Xuetao was declined by the beauty, which was a logical result.

The story in the picture book is still going on, and the style of painting has changed significantly after this episode, probably because the two have no contact at all in reality, and there is no intersection.The perspective of the story becomes each other's illusory dreams.Spring is in full bloom, like a dreamlike mosaic, and the painting style changes suddenly.

Xie Chunfeng closed the book.Caught off guard, the speed is too fast.

"The second half of this book is the essence." Gu Qingzhou said.It's not that he likes to read pornographic literature, but the person who drew this booklet seems to really love his two masters.All the previous foreshadowings were peeled off and detonated, and the emotions were layered and sublimated, as if there was such a thing.The two obviously couldn't get into the third person, but they were duplicity in each other's words, and gradually drifted away. Even the readers were moved by the painter's emotions and sighed.

If the two masters had seen the painting book earlier, perhaps the years of wasting the two of them would have disappeared.

Gu Qingzhou's fingertips slid across the yellowed cover, and the printed painter's name said: "The two grasses are as one. This pen name reminds me of a person."

Xie Chunfeng said tacitly: "Su Muxuan?"

Su Muxuan, the first two characters of his name are cursive characters, and he is a female painter, so his realm can be matched.

Gu Qingzhou nodded and said: "She is the owner of Xuanyu Building, and she is also the beauty that the two masters pursued back then. I can't think of a second choice."

Suddenly I felt a little sympathetic to the two masters.

The object of admiration was published in the notebooks of the two of them, and the paintings were extraordinarily beautiful.

what to do?I really want to laugh!

Gu Qingzhou's appetite was whetted by this book, and he asked: "Do you still have the masters' books?"

Xie Chunfeng shook his head and said, "This is the only one."

After all, in the eyes of the world, neither of them succeeded in pursuing Su Muxuan. One broke his leg and became a ghost master who only painted ghosts and gods but not people. , arrogant and indulgent, and Mo Huazun is a blood brother, the background is too hard, and Gong Yangyi is not the same as Gong Yangyi.

20 years ago, none of them became popular books, but now that the two are older, even if their looks have not changed, they still cannot attract big writers to write.Among the younger generation, Ye Mofan and Gu Qingzhou's books, aren't they popular?

Even if Xie Chunfeng was killed, he would not show Ye Gu's book to Gu Qingzhou.

Seeing that the other party was still interested, he took a stack of notebooks exuding new ink from the badge.

"It was given to me when I was shopping at the foot of the mountain." Xie Chunfeng said without blushing and panting.

Because of the rush of time, they are all scripts with text and illustrations, which are not refined enough and are better than mass production.

"Gift from Mrs. Mo?" Gu Qingzhou said straight away.He still remembered that Xie Chunfeng had taken the initiative to ask the other party if there was such a book.

Xie Chunfeng felt guilty, retracted the notebook and said, "Shall I change it for you?"

"No need!" Gu Qingzhou snatched the notebook from the opponent's hand, he wanted to see what Xie Chunfeng was up to.

Lying on the cloud bed, holding the scroll in hand, Gu Qingzhou looked at the other party with a smile and said: "You continue to draw, and I will pass the time with a new notebook."

The water stains on the table had dried up, so Xie Chunfeng put several layers of rice paper on it, and took out the unfinished painting again.But the heart has drifted to the other side, not on the painting, just subconsciously studying the ink, and the pen has not landed on the paper for a long time.

In the painting, Gu Qingzhou is holding a scroll. The book is only drawn in a rough shape. If you don’t know, you may think that the person in the painting is immersed in studying, reading some sage book.

At this time, Gu Qingzhou has randomly picked up a book from the pile of books. The title of the book is "Yong Yu Le", which is the name of a poem.

Nothing can be seen on the cover, and only one sentence is written on the title page:

On the dance pavilion song stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain.

"..." I always felt that I had guessed something.

As soon as the book is opened, the protagonist is introduced at the beginning—Xie Chunfeng, who is romantic, affectionate and good at painting beauties.

Gu Qingzhou looked up at the other party. Xie Chunfeng was "painting". Sensing his gaze, a pair of peach blossom eyes glanced over charmingly: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Gu Qingzhou looked down at the notebook in his hand again.It turned out that it was about the period when classmate Xie was exiled to the Unreal Valley. He met Ye Mofan and arranged a scene where the hero saved the beauty.

"Beauty" refers to Xie Chunfeng.

The corners of Gu Qingzhou's mouth could not help but rise.Judging by Raven's mood, it's probably like this, right?

In the script, the two get along day and night, and their affection grows day by day.Once drunk, Xie Chunfeng threw himself into Ye Mofan's arms and called Gu Qingzhou's name.

"..." Gu Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat.After looking down, I found that my vest was not exposed.This is a love triangle.

I don't know if it's because he has just become a master of painting, the author of this book has scruples or something, and he pulls the lamp because of his deep love.I only wrote a sentence implicitly, Xie Chunfeng served people very comfortably with his skillful skills, and he didn't even understand who was in charge.

Who wrote this?

Gu Qingzhou was about to die of laughter.

"Qingzhou?" Xie Chunfeng put down his pen.He has been secretly paying attention to the other party's reaction.

"It's nothing." Gu Qingzhou put the book into the universe in the painting, and took a new one.

"Shadow" is more straightforward, it is a double text.Ye Mofan and Xie Chunfeng regarded each other as Gu Qingzhou's stand-in, but they never expected that there would be a running scene with the ball.

"Pfft!"

Thinking that Moqin people were born differently from Doutujie, he suddenly felt that it made sense.It's so lucky to hold back a smile!

"Qing Zhou?" Xie Chunfeng couldn't help saying when he saw the other party's expression was suspicious.

"I'm fine." Gu Qingzhou suppressed a smile.But he didn't control his strength for a while, and the notebook was turned into a mess of confetti by his leaked cultivation.

"I don't think you look like nothing happened." Xie Chunfeng frowned.

"It's really nothing." Gu Qingzhou said, "But Xie Chunfeng, have you read these books before?"

Axie—Ms. Mo, who was far down the mountain, suddenly sneezed loudly.

She wiped her nose and thought to herself: Who is thinking about her?

Although the little master asked her to thank Ye Ben, Ye Mofan suddenly became a master of painting, and the popular book was Ye Gu. The task was too difficult to complete, and no one would read it, let alone print it.It was she who fooled a bunch of sisters into Qingshui to make up the number.

Under the limited and difficult conditions, she published a bunch of indistinguishable notebooks about Ye Mofan and Xie Chunfeng in an attempt to get away with it, and also wrote a bunch of notebooks with the plot of the lantern for people to make up for themselves.on top of the stack of books,

She is so witty!