This master brother is not right

Furong Peak, study room.

This is Xiao Qing’s study.

That elegant and delicate junior sister, the furnishings in the study are as elegant as hers.

This junior sister is a proper literary girl.

When she heard that Qi Tian wanted to borrow a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Xiao Qing immediately volunteered to take her to her study.

The environment in the study is very good.

“Senior Brother Qi, call me if you need anything, I’ll be right outside the door!”

The beautiful girl who cried in front of Gu Qingyao before looked at Qi Tian very shyly.

Both shy and joyful.

Especially when Qi Tian smiled at her.

Xiao Qing only felt that the long-standing grievances had completely disappeared, replaced by great satisfaction.

Reluctantly closing the door.

Xiao Qing patted her hot face.

Then she frowned again, curious about what Senior Brother Qi and Junior Sister Han were doing inside.

If it’s just painting, why don’t you let yourself watch? Instead, let Junior Sister Han wait by the side?

Ok……

Reminiscing that Junior Sister Han is the elite of the law enforcement team, Xiao Qing probably understands.

Most of them are discussing business in secret.

She let go of her heart, and she still played back every moment when she and Senior Brother Qi looked at each other just now in her mind.

That elegant and beautiful face turned red again.

That’s great, I can sweat profusely several times tonight!

…

Inside the study.

Qi Tian has already laid out the rice paper.

The fine ink has also been polished.

He raised his pen: “Miss Han, why don’t I invite you to choose a topic for this painting?”

Although I have already made it clear what I want to draw.

But it would be too monotonous to just paint that, and it would not be on the stage.

Let’s get more arty and elegant!

“Shall I choose?”

“Please go ahead.”

Han Bing looked around in the study, and finally pointed to a few white chrysanthemums stuck in a bottle on the desk.

“Just take the chrysanthemum as the theme?”

“Chrysanthemum? Hoho, very good!”

Qi Tian didn’t know what he thought of, so he let out a strange smile.

The next moment, he picked up the pen and swayed the ink on the snow-white rice paper.

Han Bing was dumbfounded by this weird painting method.

If he didn’t know that this person had an innate sword body with high cultivation and wisdom, Han Bing would have thought he was a lunatic.

Before she could close her mouth.

Qi Tian stretched out his hands very quickly, each holding several ink pens and dancing wildly on them.

So far in terms of sideline business.

Only alchemy, cooking, and tea ceremony have reached the full level.

Others, such as [calligraphy and painting] are still far behind.

But this [far short] is the highest level of comparison.

With his current level of painting, he is by no means inferior to any first-rate painter in the common world.

“This this……”

Han Bing became more and more startled as he watched from the side.

At any rate, she is a high-level talent trained by the Hehuan Sect, and she understands some romantic things no matter what.

The drawing skills of this sword body are so dazzling!

The pen moves like a dragon and snake, and is as swift as a shock.

The momentum is crazy, but the calm is like a virgin.

“A master! A master of showing off skills!”

Just as she was admiring, Qi Tian suddenly put down his pen, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Immediately.

A sip of tea was sprayed on the painting.

With his current full-level tea ceremony, as long as it is tea, he can spray some artistic conception on it, which is even more adorable than the most high-end glue.

After spraying a sip of tea.

The ink marks on the rice paper, which were originally a mess, gradually turned into balls of chrysanthemums.

Tens of thousands of silky petals, barbed like a spin.

It seems that in front of people’s eyes, chrysanthemums bloom all at once, which is beyond words.

What’s more amazing is that this picture of black chrysanthemum has a slight fragrance of tea.

The scent of tea is used instead of the scent of flowers. It is not the scent of flowers but it is better than the scent of flowers.

Han Bing has been completely attracted by this ink chrysanthemum picture, and can’t help but take a step forward and take a deep breath.

She stared blankly at the painting.

But immediately, she frowned.

That unhappy and manic expression seemed to want to rush over and strangle this guy Qi Tian to death!

“You…you drew something in it?!!”

Qi Tian smiled slightly and said, “What? Could it be that there is something wrong with you?”

Not only is it inappropriate!

It’s simply destroying the three views!

Drawing such a thing among a cluster of black chrysanthemums is like a rat droppings spoiling a pot of good soup!

No–

This is worse than that!

“Give it to your elder sister quietly, she will understand.”

“As a reward for finding me a favor, I, Qingyun, will not pursue you, a little spy.”

Han Bing put away the painting with an uncertain expression.

His face was so tangled up that he seemed to be watching the national football team.

She suddenly rolled her eyes: “Renren Qi, are you so assured that I will honestly bring the painting to Hui Huanzong and give it to my elder sister? Are you not afraid that I will throw the painting away?”

“yes?”

Qi Tian smiled lightly.

[Option 1: The super body is alive, don’t think about playing tricks, I will always be by your side and stare at you. Reward: chess skill +5]

[Option 2: Source God Code. I will pull out your family tree, anyway, I am also a C language boss. Reward: Embroidery +4]

[Option 3: Bluff, but keep smiling. Reward: Eloquence +3]

IDon’t embroider!

…

…

After increasing his eloquence by three, Qi Tian and Han Bing walked out of the study.

At this time, Xiao Qing, a literary girl, was whispering to several other junior sisters, and she still held a volume of manuscripts in her hand.

“how is it going?”

“Does the poem I just wrote smell like that?”

“If you write it like this, you won’t be laughed at by Senior Brother Qi, right? Oh, why don’t I revise it again…”

A junior sister couldn’t stand it any longer: “Senior sister, brother Qi has come out.”

“…”

Xiao Qing trotted over.

A pair of big eyes blinked, and they didn’t look at Han Bing at all, but looked at Qi Tian unwaveringly.

“Master, brother! Have you finished the painting yet?”

“The painting is finished, but this is a secret mission of the teacher, so I can’t show it to you.”

“Ok.”

Xiao Qing didn’t care what was painted.

Holding a roll of poems in her hand, she handed them to Qi Tian coyly: “Brother, this is the love…emotional poem I just wrote, what do you think…what do you think?”

Love poems are love poems!

What emotional poetry!

Qi Tian took it over and read it speechlessly.

In fact, his appreciation level is mediocre. It can only be seen that this is a long poem with gorgeous rhetoric.

But specifically, he couldn’t see it.

However, Xiao Qing almost wrote the words “quickly praise me” on his face, which made him finally nod helplessly.

“great.”

There is no way.

The cuteness of a literary girl.

Qi Tian really couldn’t bear to say bad things.

With Qi Tian’s affirmation, Xiao Qing narrowed her eyes happily.

She finally saw Han Bing at the side: “Junior Sister Han, Junior Sister Han, help me take a look too.”

Han Bing glanced at it, and exchanged glances with Qi Tian in confusion.

I checked my eyes.

He is a pampered person.

She showed a difficult smile: “It’s amazing, it’s amazing, I’ve never seen such a powerful love poem…”

Xiao Qing blushed and glanced at Qi Tian.

Realizing that he seemed to be thinking about something, the literary girl in Huaichun couldn’t help but bit her lip.

“By the way, Junior Sister Xiao.”

Qi Tian suddenly remembered something: “Your brother hasn’t come back yet?”

Her elder brother is Xiao Kunlun, the chief successor of the teaching lineage.

If Qi Tian hadn’t turned out to be born, Xiao Kunlun should have taken over as Qingyun’s head teacher.

In fact, the same is true in the game.

After the Qingyun War five years later, the head teacher Xiao Shenren abdicated and no longer held the power of Qingyun Sect.

The new head teacher is Xiao Kunlun.

Xiao Qing shook her head: “I haven’t been back for more than three years. Although the soul lamp has not been extinguished, I am still a little worried.”

“don’t worry.”

He reached out and touched Xiao Qing’s head: “Brother Xiao, a lucky person has his own appearance, and he will always turn bad luck into good luck.”

The girl bowed her head shyly: “Yes!”

Han Bing watched coldly from the side.

She understood why Qi Tian was so popular and supported by Qing Yun’s female disciples.

Oh, this damn tenderness!

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