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Volume Three Yongzhou Mingqi Chapter 110 Sitting in a Well and Looking at the Sky

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    Wu Jiang looked at Dan Qingsheng and shook his head slightly, with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.  He is the first scholar of Taixue. Although he is proud, he is not a jealous person.  His family turned to Jia Chengxian because of common interests.  His persistence in painting is mainly because he feels that those rumors are exaggerated.  From the poems that leaked out, Wu Jiang has already recognized the talent of Dan Qingsheng.  However, judging from the corresponding deeds, Wu Jiang also identified a person in Dan Qingsheng who was impulsive to Meng Lang.  Just because of some coincidences, many things were accomplished by accident.  When I took a look today, it turned out to be true.  Even an ordinary painting is almost impossible to draw within seven breaths, let alone literary luck.  What can a painter draw?  Children's graffiti is pretty much the same.  While Wu Jiang was still shaking his head and sighing, Dan Qingsheng had already made two strokes on the paper.  Then he paused and looked up at Wu Jiang.  "Brother Wu, why don't you take a few steps? I'm about to finish the painting." Wu Jiang snorted secretly.  "You're bluffing, I want to see what you can draw."  Wu Jiang stepped forward and walked towards the painting.  At the same time as Wu Jiang took steps, the painter once again started sketching.  Taking one step, the painting is born with two strokes, which seem to be two curves.  Wu Jiang took another step, and the painting was born with two strokes, from top to bottom, seemingly in a straight line.  Wu Jiang shook his head secretly.  "It's so casual, is it really graffiti?"  Don't say I'll give you seven breaths, even if it's an hour.  What kind of things can be drawn with this kind of painting method?  Wu Jiang continued to move forward, and his paintings were flowing rapidly. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?.  Wu Jiang had just reached the seventh step when the painter picked up his pen.  "Okay." Before Dan Qingsheng finished speaking, a soft light floated on the paper.  ?The writing brings brilliance and a literary destiny.  "How is that possible?!" Wu Jiang looked shocked and paused in his steps.  With Wu Jiang¡¯s literary skills, it couldn¡¯t be easier to write a book and make it a success.  However, this is a painting!  !  !  ! ????????? Could it be that this painter is playing some trick?  Gu Shaoshang was also extremely surprised.  He knew that Dan Qingsheng liked painting, but he never expected that he could actually complete the painting in seven breaths and have a literary career.  Wu Jiang was approaching, and when he looked at the table, his face suddenly turned purple.  The things painted by Dan Qingsheng are very simple, a frog and a well. The frog is sitting in the well, looking up at the sky.  Simple lines, simple drawings.  Although it resembles children's graffiti, it is also lifelike.  With Wu Jiang's talent, how could he not understand the meaning of this painting?  Sit in the well and look at the sky!  "What Brother Wu can't think of, others may not be able to do." Dan Qingsheng rolled up the painting, and his literary luck disappeared.  Gu Shaoshang came up and said, "Qingsheng, what did you draw? Let me have a look." "Nothing, just a graffiti." Dan Qingsheng retracted his hand and lowered the painting directly to Wu Jiang: "This painting is for me.  Brother Yu Wu." Wu Jiang hesitated and took the scroll.  Then, Dan Qingsheng turned to the shop owner: "Boss, Brother Wu paid for this color ink, and I will take it away first." After saying that, Dan Qingsheng picked up the box of color ink and turned around and walked out.  "Hey, wait for me, what on earth are you drawing" Gu Shaoshang hurriedly chased after him, followed closely by Xiaoyu Wang Xiaofeng.  Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Wu Jiang frowned and looked a little complicated.  Dan Qingsheng gave the painting to him, not to humiliate him, but to save face.  If this painting were to be widely publicized, Wu Jiang would inevitably become notorious for sitting in a well and looking at the sky. ???????? Is this painter just showing off, or does he really have such magnanimity?  While Wu Jiang was thinking, the shop owner came over with a smile.  "Master Wu, look, have we settled the account?" "Oh." Wu Jiang was willing to admit defeat, and Wu Jiang did not show any pretense, and took out a two hundred taels of silver note from his arms.  The boss looked at him, rubbed his hands and said, "You, didn't you just say, five hundred taels" "Five hundred" Wu Jiang's mouth twitched.  The reason I mentioned five hundred taels just now was just to find fault with Gu Shaoshang and Dan Qingsheng.  If he really wanted to give me a painting, one hundred taels would be too much for him.  "But Wu Jianggui is the first scholar of Taixue, and he said such words just now, so it's hard to talk about the price like Xiao Yu.  I had no choice but to take out three 100-tael silver notes and hand them over to the boss.  "Dan Qingsheng, I don't care if you really have that kind of courage" Wu Jiang held the scroll in his hand tightly and murmured to himself: "Young Eagle Wenhui, your opponent can only be me!"  A small conflict occurred between Dan Qingsheng and Wu Jiang.?Not many people noticed it in that store.  But with the store owner's vivid description and Gu Shaoshang's praise after returning to his hometown to study, word spread.  For a time, the scholars from the government were elated, but the scholars from the Taixue refused to believe it.  In fact, not only the scholars, but also the people from the government schools were dubious.  "To produce a first-class Wen Yun painting in seven breaths of time sounds so childish that it is hard to believe."  Later, even Li Yuanzhi couldn't sit still and ran straight to find Dan Qingsheng.  But when he saw Dan Qingsheng¡¯s face, Li Yuan was stunned for a moment.  "Has your Qi improved?" Li Yuan looked at Dan Qingsheng up and down.  Dan Qingsheng nodded: "That's right, the soul has gathered in the seventh heaven. "So fast" Li Yuanzhi was speechless. He clearly remembered that more than half a month ago, Dan Qingsheng was still wandering in the fifth heaven, how could he be in the seventh heaven in the blink of an eye?  "Thanks to Wu Jiang.  Dan Qingsheng said with a smile: "Because of the painting he drew that day, the true energy was able to break through."  " Li Yuanzhi opened his mouth: "So, is it true that you produced a first-class painting in seven breaths of time?  " Dan Qingsheng nodded again. Li Yuanzhi was silent for a while and asked: "Are you still painting?  "    "painting.  "Dan Qingsheng said: "The students have been preparing for the past few days, and they will officially start writing soon.  ¡± Before, when Dan Qing was born in the fifth level of Juling Heaven, he had the idea of ????making a breakthrough in painting. Now that he is in the seventh level of Juling Heaven, there is no hesitation anymore. ¡°Okay.  Li Yuanzhi said: "Can you give it to me after you finish the painting?"  "It's not that Li Yuanzhi wanted Dan Qingsheng's paintings too much, but he suddenly thought of something. Jia Chengxian's eldest son and his subordinates were all heartbroken. The outside world only knew that Dan Qingsheng did it, but they didn't know what method he used. Only Wen Wen  Yuan Ge got some information and suspected that it was caused by the painting, and guessed that Dan Qingsheng might have obtained a very special cultural treasure from the Holy Land. But now, Li Yuanzhi suddenly felt that it might not have been painted by Dan Qingsheng himself.  After getting Dan Qingsheng's paintings, Li Yuanzhi wanted to analyze and study them. Of course, Li Yuanzhi did this mostly out of curiosity. Moreover, if Dan Qingsheng's Tao is really about painting, he should teach according to his aptitude.  Dan Qingsheng was a little embarrassed by Li Yuanzhi's request. This was not because he was unwilling to give up, but because his painting had already been promised to someone else. "Mr. Li."  Dan Qingsheng said apologetically: "I have promised that painting to Shao Shang."  " "Leave that boy alone.  Li Yuanzhi didn't care: "If he asks you, just tell me what I said."  " "Uh" Dan Qingsheng then remembered that Li Yuanzhi was Gu Shaoshang's mentor. If he really made any demands, Gu Shaoshang really didn't dare to make a prick. " Li Yuanzhi told Dan Qingsheng, then turned and left.  At this time, Li Yuanzhi did not realize what kind of trouble the painting that Dan Qingsheng was going to create would cause.
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