Awaken A Pen At The Beginning, Do You Call This A Piece Of Trash?

Wei Wuji and Jiang Yize describe how the double-headed dragon works.

Yao Xiuyuan, on the other hand, circled around the painting of the double-headed flood dragon.

Finally he couldn't help but say:

"Little Jiang, don't your eyes move?"

Jiang Yize nodded, pointing to his temple:

"Yes, it is very difficult. When I draw near the eyes, I always feel that my temples are swollen, and it is also very difficult to draw."

Jiang Yize can actually write, but he is a bit afraid to write.

Because he remembered an idiom.

The finishing touch.

There is a story behind this idiom.

It is about a great painter named Zhang Sengyou during the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

His paintings are particularly vivid.

One year, Zhang Sengyou was ordered by the emperor to draw four lifelike and majestic dragons.

When people looked closely, they found that all these dragons had no eyes.

Everyone was puzzled and asked Zhang Sengyou to add eyes to the dragon.

Zhang Sengyou was in a dilemma: "It is not difficult to draw eyes for the dragon, but once the eyes are drawn, the four dragons will fly away."

Everyone thought he was ridiculous. How could the drawn dragon fly away? Everyone didn't believe it, thinking that Zhang Sengyou was joking.

So Zhang Sengyou had no choice but to agree to draw eyes for two of the dragons first.

In front of everyone, he picked up the pen and gently dotted the eyes on the painting.

As soon as the painting was finished, the unthinkable happened:

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, followed by lightning and thunder. In the violent storm, the two dragons actually broke through the wall, flew into the air, and finally disappeared in the clouds.

Everyone was dumbfounded. When the clouds cleared and the sky cleared, there were indeed only two dragons left in the painting.

This is where the finishing touch comes in.

Later, this idiom became used to describe the excellent jokes in the article to sublimate the article.

That joke is also called the finishing touch.

Jiang Yize thinks that this writing brush is his own.

Might be the finishing touch.

But his intuition told him that the time to point out the double-headed dragon has not yet come.

It's not that I don't want to paint, it's not time yet.

Yao Xiuyuan nodded and looked at Wei Wuji:

"It's getting late, since Xiao Jiang's ability has almost been tested, why don't I go back first?"

Wei Wuji persuaded him to stay:

"Why don't we stay here first? Let's talk about the old days, brothers and sisters?

Tomorrow morning, I will ask Zhang Wu to come over, Zhang Wu must miss you to death. "

Yao Xiuyuan waved his hand:

"Let's not, that bastard, I don't want to see him, what a fuss.

Back then, he could still get a title for beating someone up. I was the one who was scolded by Master. "

Wei Wuji couldn't help laughing:

"That's right, that's fine, senior brother, I'll see you off."

Wei Wuji glanced at Jiang Yize:

"Can this painting on the ground be taken away? Old man, I can't sleep alone.

I'll see off your uncle. "

Jiang Yize nodded and greeted Yao Xiuyuan:

"Master, go slowly."

Yao Xiuyuan smiled:

"Hey, it's still comfortable for the uncle."

When the two walked out of Wei Wuji's house, Yao Xiuyuan seemed to have made some decision:

"I'll see you again tomorrow.

Let me tell you first, I only teach him for three days.

In these three days, how much I teach depends on how much he can learn. "

Wei Wuji nodded, almost unable to hide his smile.

He knew that senior brother never spoke big words.

But he also knows Jiang Yize's savvy.

A Fenglin Huo had an epiphany in three days.

All the fighters in front of the army marched forward in formation, and the comprehension was completed in one day.

With such a talent, don't you learn all the unique skills that your master taught you to your elder brother?

Wei Wuji laughed so much that his mustache would fly off, which made Yao Xiuyuan look

Some panicked.

Why do I have the illusion that I have fallen into a den of thieves?

Wei Wuji sorted out his emotions, and called the elder brother to walk slowly.

Yao Xiuyuan nodded, stepped back an inch, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Back in the yard, Jiang Yize was staring at the double-headed dragon on the ground in a daze.

There were mops and rags next to it, and it seemed that they had been wiped for a long time, but nothing was wiped off.

Wei Wuji glanced at it:

"Although it is said that the water is hard to recover, your ink should be controllable.

Try to get the ink back, if it doesn't work, let it evaporate in the air and try. "

Jiang Yize nodded, trying to connect with the painting on the ground.

Sure enough, with a gust of wind blowing, followed by a burst of exuberant life force, the double-headed dragon on the ground was slowly fading, and finally disappeared into the air.

The plants in the courtyard were growing crazily, which surprised Wei Wuji a little.

It was late at night, and Jiang Yize stayed at Wei Wuji's house.

The master didn't let him go back to the alleys, and his uncle would come to teach him something early tomorrow morning.

Jiang Yize slept in a guest room.

And the light in the study room was still on, and Wei Wuji hadn't rested yet.

Rifle things out.

Unknowingly, he had a sense of urgency.

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There was a little accident today, I went to the hospital, and the delivery was late

But it's another day of anger, and it's five o'clock today.

The account of 8.6 points has been paid off, so I will take a small three-shift tomorrow and take a rest.

The day after tomorrow, I will continue to pay 8.7 points for the fourth shift.

Well, every day there are explosive updates, who can stand this... After all, people who are as explosive as the eagle are already in poor health and have to take a rest.

Tiezi, please rate slowly, otherwise I really have to write "The Art of Disappearing the Liver"