Chapter 149 Qinxin Is Just Completed

Early the next morning, Qin Yi arrived at the main house and wanted to say goodbye to the woman.

This time the main house was not closed, and Qin Yi saw the woman leaning against the window, holding a scroll, reading at a glance.

The morning sun shone on her body, giving her skin a soft halo, her eyes were peaceful, her temperament was lazy, and a cup of hot tea in her hand exuded water vapor, leisurely passing by her side, adding a little bit of haze feel.

Qin Yi felt that the way this woman read a book was already picturesque.

Glancing at her eyes, she saw the little tea girl with water all over her head and face, sitting next to her, sniffing her nose and drawing.

Seeing her drowned appearance, Qin Yi wanted to laugh a little, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qingcha sniffled and said, "Master made tea with me again..."

While speaking, the woman picked up the teacup in her bare hands, took a leisurely sip, and put it back again, without taking her eyes off the scroll for a moment.

Qin Yi only had a string of ellipsis in his mind.

Dare you enlighten a piece of tea as an apprentice, is it for this purpose?

"That..." He finally broke the quiet atmosphere of the woman reading, and said, "Thanks for staying overnight, I'm here to say goodbye."

The woman turned her head to look at him, smiled slightly, and put down the scroll.

"This "Jin Pingmei" is what you asked them to copy for me?" She said with a half-smile: "Is this a counterattack to me using women to test you?"

"Ahahaha..." Qin Yi laughed, and quickly said solemnly: "This book is not that simple."

"Hmm... The brushwork is stern, and the world is fully displayed. It is like entering a picture scroll. It is really a masterpiece." The woman pondered: "But the customs and customs seem to be different from the countries I know. It has nothing to do with your Nanli."

"That's not what I know. I didn't write this. I just saw it by chance. It was signed by Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng."

"Once this kind of work comes out, there will be people who will follow it. As long as there is a little bit of fame in the world, it is impossible for me not to know about it." The woman said indifferently: "So there is no need to say such nonsense made by others, it is written by you. "

"..." No one would believe the truth these days?

There was a smile in the woman's eyes again: "Seeing the spectacle and seeing the leopard, wouldn't the way of eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling be more suitable for you? What are you doing on my mountain of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"Eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling are not my way." Qin Yi said seriously: "It's the faint sound of the piano, the floating painting, and the fairy family's artistic conception rushing towards my face, which is more suitable for me. If seniors don't use painting souls to seduce me, I hope to be here Stay a few days longer."

"Wait." The woman said angrily, "What senior? Am I very old?"

Qin Yi shut up and didn't answer.

I can't tell people's real age with this method. After a certain amount of practice, I can't even see the so-called "bone age", because the bone has been reborn a long time ago, and the bones are not the same as before.

But the logic is there, people who have practiced to the big boss of Huiyang, if they think about it with their toes, they will know that they are at least a thousand-year-old monster.

The woman stared at him for a while, then slowly said: "My surname is Ju, Ju Yunxiu."

Living among the clouds... suits her very well. She really can't see the smoke and fire of the world, only bookish and poetic, and there is a kind of... strange funny?

Qin Yi cupped his hands and said, "Okay, senior."

Ju Yunxiu was furious: "Did I tell you your name so that you can add a surname when you call your senior?"

Qin Yi was very helpless: "Can't I call you Yunxiu?"

Ju Yunxiu said indifferently: "Is there anything wrong? The name is not for calling?"

Qin Yi was stunned.

Ju Yunxiu pondered for a moment, then asked again: "When I saw you painting with green tea, and when I touched the portrait of a lady last night, I observed the brushwork and utensils. This is the observation angle from which I have learned painting, and I am not a layman."

"Yes." Qin Yi was a little embarrassed: "I have learned a little..."

Basically, it can be said that if we put aside the new drawing methods such as sketching, and only talk about the level of painting, I am not at the same level as a university monk who specializes in this way. I am ashamed to say that I am learning to draw. Moreover, his love degree is relatively low, and it is too reluctant to say that he is a person in this way.

Ju Yunxiu said again: "You can write stories and miscellaneous books...don't say you didn't write them. Books on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting don't just refer to calligraphy, but works. Works include poems, songs and Fu, as well as classics and historical stories."

Qin Yi had no choice but to say: "Ex... oh, what does Sister Yunxiu want to say?"

Ju Yunxiu turned her head and looked at the rising sun outside the window for a long time, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, he said in a low voice: "The mountain of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is gone."

"Well?"

"Only the chess-crazy uncle is left, holding on to the scene of chess, always pulling others to play chess. And the piano, books, paintings... only me."

Qingcha raised her little hand: "Master and I."

"A piece of tea, soak it in water by yourself, there is no need for you to intervene."

Qingcha burst into tears.

Ju Yunxiu turned to look at Qin Yi: "I know you are here to seek the Tao, or you have the intention of being a teacher. I am the master of this peak, and also the suzerain of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in Wandao Immortal Palace. Qin Yi, would you like Enter my mountain gate?"

"A teacher?" Qin Yi shook his head, "No."

Ju Yunxiu said: "I know that you are not following the way of calligraphy and painting, but the traditional way of immortality. I hope you can get started because you are related to this way and have certain interests, so you can leave it as an inheritance. In case of future I made a mistake, and there are people who can pass on this way, instead of forcing you to really turn to this way. You can understand it as a guardian or a guest. You are not bound by the rules of the family, but you enjoy honor. You are open, breaking through Qin Xin is nothing but a piece of cake, what do you think?"

Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, but still insisted: "I don't want to be a teacher."

"Oh?" Ju Yunxiu asked curiously: "The crane transmits the sound, you are a casual cultivator. Could it be that you already have a teacher, are you lying to it?"

Qin Yi said seriously: "I got the inheritance by chance, and I don't even know what the master looks like, but in my heart, he is my teacher. No matter how many advantages the noble family has and how many benefits it can give me, I will not shout Someone else is the master. Maybe it doesn't care, but I do."

When he said these words, his nipple suddenly jumped.

These days, I have been feeling the unbroken Qin Xin, looking for opportunities everywhere, but because of such a sentence, it seems that I am about to break through.

Liusu watched silently and sighed softly.

Not because of a word.

The heart of the piano is the heart of clarity, and it is to verify one's own way. Qin Yi has a way, and he only needs to practice it instead of searching for it in confusion. Originally, on the way to Wan Dao Immortal Palace, Qin Yi was about to break through, so he didn't come here at this time.

Whether it was the monastery gangsters, beheading obscene monks, and burning Buddhist temples; or yesterday's refusal to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble; into a tower.

Including the current insistence on not being a teacher, it is also part of Qin Yi's practice, and it is all part of his chivalrous heart, the basic values ​​of this man.

Although in its view, it is stupid to die.

But... I have to admit, I am very happy.

It sighed softly: "Get started, Qin Yi, the accumulation that a big sect can give you is far more beneficial than taking me around."

Qin Yi didn't speak, he was silently feeling the process of the fog in his body turning into water droplets.

Ju Yunxiu reclined softly, resting her pink cheeks on her slender hands, watching Qin Yi's piano heart break through with great interest.

A casual cultivator, at such a young age, practiced so solidly... It's nothing more than that, he could really break through the heart of the piano by asking around by himself. This is an extremely rare thing among the top sects, let alone casual cultivators.

Therefore, through the sound transmission yesterday, the young man was probably a genius, and he hoped to keep him in the door as much as possible.

She had no interest at first, because Qin Yi looked handsome on the surface, and the records in the book were elegant, but in reality he was a "vulgar martial artist", which did not suit her aesthetics. But under the test, it is very satisfying.

The love for beautiful scenery is the soul of painting.

As for resisting the temptation of painting soul, verifying one's character is just one of them. In fact, the biggest key point is the way of being a painter. You should never have the idea of ​​painting something for enjoyment.

Qin Yi passed this test perfectly.

Then, there is actually a gift...

Putting aside the eroticism inside, the worldly sentiments are deeply rooted in the woods, and they have entered the Tao in the way of writing.

A "vulgar martial artist", unexpectedly very suitable for her needs in this field.

He is also a genius who can get into the heart of the piano... It's a pity that he has no intention of doing this.

As Qin Yi's Qin heart gradually solidified, Ju Yunxiu suddenly said, "If you don't want you to be a teacher, what if you are only commensurate with my senior sister and younger brother? My master died long ago, and no one wants you to kowtow."

Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment, this seems... hard to refuse...

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