Legend of Ling Tian

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Ling Tian chuckled and said, "Young lady is too polite."

The woman carefully looked at the painting completed by Ling Tianrun, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she admired Ling Tian more and more. Can't help but said: "Since the young master has finished the painting, why don't you continue with the last step and turn this painting into a real work handed down from generation to generation?"

Ling Tian was stunned, and said: "I want to ask the girl for advice."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, and her eyes moved. Although she still had that ordinary face, it seemed that at this moment, the stars all over the sky poured out from those beautiful eyes. Seeing this pair of beautiful eyes that are like poetry and dreams, both real and illusory, Ling Tian couldn't help being shocked.

The woman's voice was clear and gentle, and she said eloquently, "Young Master, why don't you write a poem on it? The poetry and painting complement each other. Let the little girl look up to you again."

Ling Tian laughed, and said: "I have little talent and little learning, I am ashamed of how I can write poems. As for the great talent, I have no way to talk about it. If I mention it rashly, I won't dirty the girl's eyes. It's a sin. Girl, don't embarrass me."

The woman's eyes flickered, and she said with a light smile: "Young lady is taking the liberty to ask, it is wrong. But the little girl will leave this place soon, I wonder if there will be a future meeting with the young master. If the young master is so stingy with a little bit of ink , wouldn’t it be a great pity if we couldn’t meet again in the future?”

Although these words were spoken softly, they were venomous and aggressive.

These words are very cryptic, but the meaning is not difficult to understand. "I will leave soon" and "can I have a future meeting" express that I will not stay for too long; as for the two sentences of "stingy with a little bit of ink" and "isn't it a great pity?" The admiration of the young master with outstanding painting skills, as for the sentence "in case we never meet again", it faintly reveals a faint girlish feeling, and even a deep sense of helplessness.

As for the whole sentence, it also vaguely expressed the meaning of an examination. But it was quite contradictory. Ling Tian could almost conclude that his performance today was enough to open a gap in the closed heart of this proud girl. I am afraid that now the girl has more or less his own shadow in her heart.

But now the girl's heart must be extremely contradictory. She hoped that Ling Tian could compose a poem as she expected, and keep it for later thinking; but she also hoped that Ling Tian was really as she said, with little talent and learning, only proficient in painting. That way, she can naturally get rid of the shock Ling Tian left in her heart today, as well as that faint shadow.

This shows the contradiction of the girl's feelings. She wants to find a real confidant, but she is not willing to be reduced to a love prisoner. So she wanted to make things difficult for Ling Tian. If Ling Tian really made a fool of herself, then Ling Tian's status in her heart would definitely plummet! Even if we meet again, it's just a painter with outstanding painting skills, a slightly different son and brother. Then, the trace of affection in her heart will naturally disappear, and there will be no concern for this Chengtian anymore.

Ling Tian smiled secretly in his heart, since he has seen through your small thoughts, how can he escape from your hands? Well worth it! Let me add another stroke of rich color to your heart!

With a free and easy smile, Ling Tian said leisurely: "I don't know what life is like everywhere. It's like Feihong stepping on snow mud. Fingers and claws are occasionally left on the mud, so Hongfei can't count things. Life is erratic. Shu, it's just like that! Well, since the girl said so, if I refuse again, it will appear that I will lose my manners. In this case, I will refrain from doing what I can and make a fool of myself. Please don't make fun of my crude writing. "

The woman's beautiful eyes seemed to be a little melancholy for a moment, her plump lips moved slightly, and she softly recited the poem that Ling Tian just read, "Life is everywhere, just like Feihong stepping on snow mud. Fingers are left on the mud by chance. Claw, how can Hongfei count things! Life is inherently erratic, fate gathers and fate disperses, clouds roll and clouds fade, it’s just like this! Just like this!” Her lips trembled slightly, her eyes were slightly absent-minded, and she looked at Ling Tian. With a free and easy figure, it seems that there are suddenly huge waves in the lake of his heart! Standing there for a while, he didn't pay attention to what Ling Tianhou was saying.

The girl next to her pushed her lightly, and the girl suddenly woke up like a dream, her face flushed, even though she had applied a layer of disguise medicine on her face, it couldn't completely cover it up, even her pink neck was red. Na Na said: "The little girl lost her composure just now, don't blame the young master."

Ling Tian knew it clearly, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

The woman said softly: "I don't know if your master's masterpiece is ready? The little girl is waiting to read it." As she spoke, her face blushed again. The meaning of these few words is like acting like a baby, with a bit of playfulness and shyness. Twisting the ground lightly with the toes, I felt that my whole body became hot with shame.

The two old women behind her couldn't help being stunned, it was the first time in their life that the little princess had such an expression! They both couldn't help but looked at each other with solemn eyes. Turning to the girl again, she was already full of worry and anxiety.

Ling Tian deliberately looked at her for a slight pause, then turned his head, and said: "Your lady has been waiting for a long time, how dare I neglect you." Although it was only a slight pause in her eyes, the girl was sensitive to it, and she immediately swayed. Trembling slightly.

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth curled up, revealing a faintly misty smile. Reaching out to pick up the pen, lightly dipped in the ink. Hold your breath and hold your luck, and write like flying; the soft brush strokes on the white rice paper, like a dragon soaring in the sky, and a crane dancing on a spiritual mountain;

Just like the breeze is coming, the moon is shining in the sky, without a trace, a poem of Qijue has already appeared on the paper. The writing is vigorous but ethereal, majestic but elegant! Just looking at these few words, it turned out to be full of mystery, full of the feeling of vastness and boundlessness.

Jasper makes up a tree

Thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down

I don't know who will cut the thin leaves

February spring breeze is like scissors

When it was time to sign the money, Ling Tian thought about it, but in the end he still didn't put his own name on it, but just added the words "Tears Dream Hongchen". Since you want to get rid of it, since you have scruples, then I will give you another dose of strong medicine. You must know that the real beauty of life is in the world of mortals, just once. Once you miss it, you will definitely not be able to look back. At that time, no matter how powerful you are, or how rich and prominent your status is, what awaits you will only be "Tears of Dreams".

At the same time, Ling Tian secretly rejoiced that he liked Tang poetry and Song Ci in his previous life, and he had a lot of money in his belly; otherwise, he would make a fool of himself today.

Chicly putting aside his pen, Ling Tian didn't even glance at the poem he had just completed, his face was still calm, as if what he had just done was really insignificant and unworthy of mentioning! It's not enough!

Regarding his plagiarism, Ling Tian didn't feel anything wrong, and of course he didn't blush. Since there are no such things in this world, let me fill in the gap! Let the five thousand years of Chinese culture in the previous life also radiate the light and glory they deserve in this different world! Although this world does not have the 80,000 miles of splendid rivers and mountains in Ling Tian's memory!

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