Chapter 323

The second day, Yu Yi was full of ambition, but she didn't expect that there was a snowstorm outside. When she went out, the snow had reached her knees. Obviously, she could no longer go out. The hotel owner was shoveling snow with a few strong guys, otherwise the door could not be opened.

And the guests here seem to be used to this weather. They sit in the hotel one by one, call a few pots of good wine, and several people share a table, drink warm wine, and chat comfortably.

Yu Yi knew that he could not go out to find ice fox wine today. He looked depressed and finally ran back to the room to drink stuffy wine. Mo Fan couldn't help but open the door and close again. Just as Yu Yi came over and knocked randomly. When he opened the door, Yu Yi had already returned to the room with an unlucky face.

It is estimated that he can spend this day leisurely.

Both of them are closed, but the downstairs is very lively. This is the world. In addition to swords and shadows, happy kindness and hatred, there are also many things that people like to talk about. For example, the table near the window talks about such a thing.

"Have you heard? The gentleman's sword did not return to the freedom alliance, but disappeared into this world. A bearded man said.

"How can it disappear in this world? Brother, don't be funny. The gentleman's sword may just take a rest offline. After all, this guild war is long and difficult. People like him, in the strategy, thousands of miles away from the final accounts, fatigue is not what ordinary people like us can imagine." A thin man said.

"Hey! Monkey, you're showing off again. Don't show off the ink in your stomach. How dare you play tricks in front of Mr. Wen? A medium-sized man laughed and patted the monkey on the shoulder heavily.

The monkey touched his shoulder, complained and said, "Is this on purpose?"

The middle man smiled again, but he was cheerful. Then he turned his head and looked at a man who looked like a scholar sitting next to him. He said, "Are you right, Mr. Wen?"

Mr. Wen smiled, brushed his triangle beard under his jaw, and nodded and said, "Mr. Monkey's two judgments are very appropriate. This gentleman's sword can be said to be a strategy and a final calculation of thousands of miles."

The monkey looked happy and said, "Look at it."

The middle-aged man was speechless. The wine in the bowl touched the beard on the opposite side and drank it all.

"Have you ever heard of what a gentleman's sword looks like?" Mr. Wen said.

The three looked at each other, shook their heads and said with a beard, "I heard that this gentleman's sword is more beautiful than a woman. As long as it is a woman, you will fall in love with him at first sight."

The middle man also nodded, and obviously he had heard of this.

The monkey said, "Have you seen him?"

Mr. Wen shook his head and said, "It is rumored that the gentleman's sword is beautiful, outstanding, indifferent and cold, and he is the best beautiful man in the world."

"He is handsome and powerful. No wonder a woman will fall in love with him at first sight." I fished a few cows and chewed them vigorously.

The monkey looked at him and said, "Mr. Wen, I think the most beautiful man in the world should be the dragon king in white."

Mr. Wen nod his head and said, "It is rumored that this white dragon king is elegant and handsome, unparalleled, literary talent and martial arts, all of them are exquisite."

"Hey, the dragon king in white, the ups and downs between him and the left guardian of the Rose League and the female sword saint Xiao Feiyu are well known in the world. Sure enough, he is a beautiful woman with a hero." The average man sighed.

Mr. Wen nodded and suddenly took out a calligraphy and painting and said, "Wen has been painting for decades, and this work is the most successful and failed painting."

"Oh? Mr. Wen's painting is the first in the north, and we are finally lucky. The middle man said.

Mr. Wen smiled. Several people put the wine and vegetables aside and wiped their beards on the table with their sleeves. Mr. Wen nodded and saluted: "Thank you very much."

The beard scratched his head and smiled.

The picture scroll is spread out. Although the three of them are old and rough, they have been with Mr. Wen for a long time, and their eyes can naturally see something.

The monkey looked at it and couldn't help saying, "Good painting!"

The beard also nodded repeatedly, and the average man was stunned.

"It's a pity that in the middle of the painting, I can't continue, which is bad for Shen Yun." Mr. Wen couldn't help sighing and said a strong sense of regret.

The monkey said, "Mr. Wen, what are you painting?"

Mr. Wen smiled and said, "This painting was painted when I was looking for inspiration at the foot of Mount Li. At that time, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a young couple, looking at the lake and snuggled up. At this glance, although it was only the back, I felt amazing. I couldn't help but want to draw it. Unfortunately, halfway through the painting, the two went offline. I can't draw Liutu next to the lake. Unfortunately, the amazing feeling at that time can no longer be found.

The three also sighed. In this painting, the sparkling light, the willows are slightly swinging, the shadows by the lake are thin, and the surroundings are delicate and graceful, but they feel that there are only these two people left in the world. Unfortunately, the painting is gone in half, and the charm is lost. If it can be finished, it must be one of the famous paintings.

"Sir, can you show the little woman?" A sound of an horn came from Mr. Wen.

The four turned their heads in astonishment, but saw a beautiful woman looking at the painting, and there seemed to be waves of light in their eyes.

There are many women in the world, but they are extremely rare. Especially such a beautiful woman is rare. It is rare to see them in ten years. The four people quickly made room and let the woman sit down. Mr. Wen sat next to the middle man and said, "Girl, please have a look."

The woman gently stroked the scroll, her eyes flowed, and suddenly sighed. Her sadness was as if she was heartbroken, and her pain was like a broken heart. This faint sound suddenly made the heartbeat of the four big men suddenly accelerate.

"The bamboo is getting low and the wind is sobbing, and tears are spilling on the blue body. The concubine's voice doesn't return it, and the lonely feather string is fluttering. The woman stroked the picture scroll and read it gently.

"Sir, can I borrow pen and ink?" The woman said that her eyes were still inseparable from the picture scroll.

Mr. Wen repeatedly said that he would prepare the pen and ink.

The woman sighed sadly, held the pen gently, decorated two or three strokes, then stopped, handed over the pen and ink to Mr. Wen, got up and left, and Shi Shiran went upstairs and closed the door.

Several people looked at each other, and then looked at the picture scroll and couldn't help opening their mouths. Mr. Wen even held the picture scroll and burst into tears.

Painting, it's done!

As soon as the woman entered the restaurant, she attracted everyone's attention. At this moment, looking at the woman's few strokes made Mr. Wen so excited that he couldn't help but be curious. He stopped chatting one by one and ran to Mr. Wen to see. At a glance, he suddenly showed surprise.

"What a beautiful painting!" Even if it is rough, you can see that the painting is unusual.

The woman embellished a few strokes and immediately let the painting suddenly show its charm. The whole painting seemed to have come to life, and the people who enjoyed the painting seemed to be immersive and photographed by the artistic conception in the painting.

In particular, the two people in the painting are like twins, which is enviable.