New White Snake Asking Immortals

Painting must be done carefully.

Bai Yujun doesn't understand wild or crazy painters, maybe Benlong's artistic conception is not enough.

For example, insane screaming and screaming randomly sprinkle ink, such painting skills should belong to metaphysics, relying on the so-called artistic conception in the dark to make every drop of ink fall just right, of course, anyway, you can't understand it because your realm is too low.

Rainy, humid and cold.

Thunder rumbles.

The ancient town of Yaotian outside the city.

The bluestone roads on both sides of the waterway were polished smooth, and the misty rain soaked the mottled old white walls.

The town has faded away from the bustling scene, and is left alone and quiet. The weeping willows are even more green in the wind and rain.

In a dilapidated and vicissitudes old house, the eaves are dripping with water, in front of the window, a young scholar fell asleep on his desk, the house is simple and shabby, except for this weed house, only snakes, worms, rats and ants accompany it.

The scholar's surname Zhang was named Yao, and his family was in the middle of the road.

I prefer Dan Qing to paint.

However, a certain sentence can be used anywhere.

Those who fail are tantamount to farting. Successful people who fart are rational. Before they succeed, no one will care no matter how good their painting skills are. In the competition of Jinshan painters, Zhang Yao was too abject and did not have the opportunity to show at all. Therefore, it makes sense for a certain white to change into a rich family daughter at that time by changing the ranger costume.

Zhang Yao tried to draw a dragon, and the shape was vivid and lifelike. However, he always felt that something was missing.

Confused, sleepy and tired, lying on the desk and taking a nap, the scent of the wind came in a trance...

"Master Zhang... Young Master Zhang..."

Dazedly listening to the cry.

When I woke up, my arms were numb and my neck was sore.

"Who...?"

Rubbing his greasy face, he looked back at the door.

No one was there. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking he was still in a dream. The wet wind was blowing on his face, and he felt uncomfortable with the sticky clothes on his body. With a sudden jolt, he hurriedly put away the paper on the table in front of the window.

A piece of paper fell under the table, Zhang Yao squatted and got under the table to pick up the paper.

I stretched my arms so hard that I felt like my face was about to be squeezed out of shape, and I could almost pick it up.

"Young Master Zhang? It's a pity, he doesn't look very smart at such a young age."

"..."

On the edge of the table, half of Zhang Yao's face was squeezed out.

Outside the window, a beautiful girl lies on the windowsill.

so beautiful……

I can't think of words of praise in my head.

Compared with the oiran in the city, the difference between cloud and mud is rare in the world, but what happened to the antlers and pointed ears on the head? Are you still awake from your dream?

"Boy, I'm here to talk to you about a deal, 100 taels of silver, how? Are you particularly excited?"

"Buy and sell..."

Zhang Yao got up, but was knocked on the table.

"Can you stand up, please, at least you should be polite."

Get up in a panic.

Look again, it is still antlers with pointed ears.

In a trance, I saw a tail behind the girl outside the window, a tail covered with white scales...

If your mind is interrupted by five thunders, you will tremble, monster... monster! There are monsters outside the window, will she eat herself? Will it destroy the town?

A white rolled his eyes.

The small hand condensed the water ball and hit him in the face.

"Hey! Wake up soon, wake up!"

In an instant, Zhang Yao's head was completely awake and his head turned quickly, he quickly stood up, Qi Yu's high-spirited appearance, but unfortunately his calf trembling betrayed him.

"Fairy... Fairy... What can I teach you..."

"I don't dare to give you advice. I have a deal to draw a dragon, but the price of the other party is too low, so I won't let the deity. Therefore, I will hire you to draw a dragon for a salary of one hundred taels of silver. Consider it?"

When it came to painting, Zhang Yao immediately forgot about the situation and recovered.

"How does the girl know that she is good at painting?"

"Because I'm a fairy."

Bai Yujun's answer is of course, relying on the technique of looking at qi to come here, as said, only 10 taels of gold can't buy Benlong's paintings at all, but no matter how thin the needle is, it is iron, and the meat **** around the mouth can fly away, so-called engineering Subcontracting has become the first choice, and even subcontracting must be of high quality.

Accidentally discovered that Zhang Yao, a scholar from all over the world, has the highest painting skills in a thousand miles.

He yawned with his hand over his small mouth, looking at the old house of Xiao Se and shaking his head.

Flip the cloth pocket.

She took out a piece of red leaf lip balm and sipped it lightly, rouge on her lips.

Give him some time to think, mortals, thinking speed is too slow, make up to pass the boring time.

Throwing away the red leaves, taking out the bronze mirror and looking around, I am very satisfied.

In the end, Zhang Yao agreed to paint.

"Dragon, mythical beast, in charge of walking clouds and raining, able to rise and hide, I only know about it in the classics and legends, I have never seen it with my own eyes, how can I draw it?"

"Can I understand that as long as you see it, you can draw it?"

"That's right, it's hard to draw a **** to draw a dragon, otherwise it's all empty talk."

Hearing this, a white nodded.

Very nice and professional.

He tilted his head and smiled charmingly at Zhang Yao, floating in the air.

"Fairy..."

Zhang Yao thought that Bai Yujun was going to leave, and hurriedly pushed aside the table and stood in front of the window, his eyes were hard to move, even in a dream, it was rare to meet a goddess outside the sky in his life, and if he looked a few more times, he might be able to draw a peerless painting. What a rare opportunity, Perhaps the opportunity to step into the blue sky is today!

The goddess slowly flew into the sky, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning became quiet, and the dark clouds gathered and surged.

Sudden.

The beautiful goddess transformed into a white dragon!

Walking through the clouds and fog to swim through the misty rain and thick fog, Zhang Yao swears that this is the most beautiful thing he has ever seen in his life. Ordinary people only feel shocked and mighty, but he can see a special beauty, swim, take off, and the artistic conception is indescribable.

Dive down sharply!

When she falls out of the window, she turns back into a woman in white.

"Can you see clearly?"

"Zhang Mou can see clearly..."

"Okay, this is 22 taels of deposit and pen and ink. I will set off immediately and go to the Jinshan Temple outside the city to paint. After the completion of the matter, I will pay another 80 taels of silver."

"As soon as the word is settled, Zhang will set off."

"Very well, the contract has been made, and repentance will pay a terrible price."

Put down the silver pen and ink, keep smiling, turn around and disappear in an instant, as if it was a dream~www.wuxiamtl.com~ rumbling!

The electric snake fell into the mortal world, and the explosion was deafening.

"what……"

Zhang Yao was awakened by the sound of thunder, looked up at the dark clouds and rain outside the window, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect it to be a dream of Misty Rain. Sigh, the beautiful face is still in front of me, but unfortunately, I woke up from the dream. I hope to draw her, but to prove to whom the fairy once stopped outside the window."

Disappointed, he got up and went to close the window.

Suddenly stiff!

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were attracted by a red leaf on the windowsill!

"This……"

The small lip prints on the red leaves are clear and conspicuous.

Looking down, I saw twenty taels of silver and top-grade ink and brush placed on the table.

The lightning fell on the hills outside the town, but Zhang Yao felt as if it had struck him. He was surprised, frightened, delighted, and his emotions were unstoppable. He really saw the goddess, not in a dream!

Picking up the red leaves, with trembling hands, they carefully put them into the wooden box.

He hurriedly loaded up his pen and ink, pushed open the broken door, held up a broken umbrella and rushed into the rain, running wildly to Jinshan outside the town. The townspeople thought Zhang Yao was crazy.

Jinshan.

In the temple, Huixian three made a fire to dry clothes.

It rained torrentially on the way.

He worked hard to melt half a bowl of rootless water, and the unfinished temple was used as a place to stay.

The flames crackled, and the crazy young scholar rushed in.

Get ready to paint on the wooden frame immediately.

To draw a dragon, of course, it must be drawn in a tangible and charismatic way, and unconsciously evoke the visions of heaven and earth, especially the wind and waves along the Jinshan ferry port are high, and it seems that there are monsters making waves.

Before the bonfire, the small stones dry the bald head...

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