Fantasy: Quietly draw your sword a hundred thousand times, and emerge as a swordsman

When the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark, Xu Tian would get up and leave silently.

In the past few years, Xu Tian has gradually added one thing to his lonely life, which is painting.

He always sits in front of the house, watching the clouds roll and the clouds relax, the sun rise and set, and the crowds are like water.

When feeling the passage of time, draw all this on rice paper.

Since time is irreversible, the only thing he can do is to leave all this on paper.

This can be regarded as a frozen frame eternity in disguise, right?

Xu Tian thought to himself.

Landscapes, characters, grinning domestic dogs, lazy yellow cats, turbulent crowds, running and laughing children...

The pictures were drawn by Xu Tian on the paper with the pen in his hand, and they were frozen into eternity.

Every painting is vivid, lifelike, and even has a different kind of charm.

That is the trace of the years.

Xu Tian never showed his paintings to others.

Therefore, no one knows what exactly Xu Tian painted.

Therefore, no one knows that if each of Xu Tian's paintings spreads out, it will be enough to shock the outside world, making people astonished as heaven and man, and applauding it!

Until one day, when Xu Tian was 35 years old.

A playful girl in a red tunic, riding a bay red horse with a sword hanging from her waist, broke into this small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

This young girl is full of heroism and vitality, and she seems extremely out of place with this small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Most of the women in this small town are rural women. Where have those young men seen such women?

Immediately, everyone looked straight at the eyes, and their hearts were throbbing.

It was the timidity from the small town that kept them from moving forward, only daring to watch from afar and discuss in whispers.

The girl wore a high ponytail. After entering the city, she got off her horse and led the rouge-like bay red horse, walking in the small town, looking sideways with interest.

For those eager and timid eyes cast from both sides of the street, the girl smiled and dismissed them.

She has seen too much of this look.

"Hey, how far is it from Jumping Horse Town?"

She casually patted the shoulder of a farm boy by the roadside, and asked carelessly.

"Huh? I...I don't know."

The farm boy felt a gust of refreshing fragrance hit him, and his face turned red immediately. After stammering a few words, he fled immediately.

"Hey, what are you running away from...? It's so boring."

The girl curled her lips and continued to lead the horse forward...

As she was walking, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and she turned her head to look at the door of a somewhat lonely mansion, and let out a little sigh.

At the end of her eyes, she saw in front of a mansion.

A man in a clean white shirt with long white hair was sitting on a stool with a drawing board in front of him, concentrating on drawing.

Sometimes he looked up at the sky, and sometimes he looked down at the drawing board in front of him.

The afterglow of the setting sun spread over his side face, revealing a beautiful side face with sharp edges and corners.

This person is also different from other people in this small town, clean and somewhat out of place.

Oddly enough, this young girl was completely insane.

Then, she moved slowly and walked towards the man.

"Hey, girl! That man is an evil star, stay away from him!"

"Girl! Don't get close to him, you will be in bad luck if you get close to him, and you will be plagued by disaster!"

"Girl, that person is a disaster star, don't get close!"

In the distance, some well-meaning people shouted to remind them.

The girl laughed it off and walked towards the man in white.

"Hey, uncle, how do you get to Jumping Horse Town?"

Without turning his head, Xu Tian continued to stare at the drawing board in front of him, and said calmly, "Go east after leaving the city, and you will be there about 50 miles away."

"Oh! Got it!"

The girl nodded, then tied the horse under a red-painted gatepost in front of the mansion, and sat down like that.

This sitting is more than an hour.

　　After more than an hour, Xu Tian put down the brush in his hand, looked sideways at the girl, and said lightly, "I'm going to close the door, why don't you leave?"

The girl smiled and said, "No rush. Hey, uncle, can you show me the painting?"

"You want to see?."

Xu Tian frowned.

This is the first time that someone actively wants to see her paintings.

"Of course!"

The girl beamed with delight, and nodded her head affirmatively.

Xu Tian pondered for a moment before saying, "Okay."

He took out a piece of drawing paper and handed it to the girl.

Seeing this, the young girl immediately laughed, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

She first breathed out in the palm of her hand, rubbed her hands together, then carefully took the drawing paper, and then looked down.

Seeing this, her beautiful eyes suddenly enlarged, and her face was shocked to the extreme. .

Chapter 242

The girl was born in a family and had a high vision since she was a child.

This picture scroll is completely different from the handwriting of those secular poets. There is no freehand brushwork of mountains and rivers, nor the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Some are infinite majesty and grandeur, the vastness of the world, the boundless years, the passage of time, seem to be engraved in this eight-foot-thin scroll...

Birds in the sky, clouds floating...

Everything is vivid and vivid on paper!

She had never seen such a painting!

Even if it is the painting of the painting saint at that time, it is still far behind the painting in front of me!

The girl gasped, her beautiful eyes stared straight at Xu Tian, ​​her heart was shocked beyond measure.

"This... is it really you who painted it?"

"You've read it all afternoon, why bother to ask such meaningless questions."

Xu Tian got up, packed up the pen and ink and the remaining scroll tools, and turned back to the house.

"I'm going to close the door to rest. It's getting late, so the girl should leave quickly."

"As for the scroll, if you like it, just take it."

Chen Qingqing was stunned for a moment, she didn't feel the joy of painting, but Xu Tian's attitude.It made her feel an inexplicable sense of loss.

She has a refined appearance and comes from a family. No matter where she goes 26 miles, she is always sought after by many people, but today she was rejected for the first time.

Holding the picture scroll, she returned to the gate of the small courtyard, and when she was about to leave, the girl suddenly gritted her teeth and made a decision.

She let go of the horse's reins tied to the beams and posts, moved the horse into the courtyard, and said to Xu Tian: "Uncle, you also said that it was getting dark, this small town is sparsely populated, and there is no place to stay." , My daughter’s home is so safe, why don’t you let me stay overnight, okay?”

Xu Tian, ​​who was pushing the door, froze and turned to look at the girl.

As the sun was setting, the beautiful figure of the young girl stood in front of the courtyard. Holding a scroll in her hand, she stood by the doorpost, her brows and eyes were curved, and she seemed a bit rambunctious, but her whole body was full of youthful vigor, making it hard to refuse.

Perhaps, this dilapidated courtyard needs some vitality...

"You can live in the side room, you can clean it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the girl and went back to the house to rest on his own.

The girl stuck out her tongue, clenched her fists excitedly, and shouted: "Hey, uncle, let's get to know each other, my name is Wan Qingqing!"

She went into the side room and started packing.

That night, Wan Qingqing lived in Xu Tian's dilapidated courtyard.

She didn't sleep all night. Although it was a small country town, Wan Qingqing was full of curiosity about everything here.

Especially Xu Tian aroused the girl's interest.

Wan Qingqing has met many people, high-ranking officials and nobles, merchants and wealthy merchants, but no one has Xu Tian's temperament.

……

The next morning.

Xu Tian got up as usual and came to paint in the courtyard.

Pushing open the door, I saw that the courtyard door had been opened, and there was a pretty girl sitting on the open space. The girl rested her chin on her hands and stared outside the door.

Watching Xu Tian come out, Wan Qingqing looked back and smiled, "Uncle, you're awake, your paintings are so good, I still want to see you draw."

"As long as you like it."

Xu Tian didn't say much, and still went his own way.

"Uncle, what's your name?" The girl changed her usual aloofness and asked proactively.

"Chen Xiuyuan."

"Uncle, why is there no one else in your family?"

"all gone."

"Uncle, I see that you are not young, why haven't you married yet..."

"..."

After a whole day, he was still painting as usual, only Wan Qingqing was by his side, chatting non-stop.

While speaking, Wan Qingqing looked at Xu Tian's picture scroll, her beautiful eyes inadvertently revealed an expression of shock that could not be concealed.

She was once again attracted by Xu Tian's scroll!

There is such a talented painter in this humble country town.

The content in Xu Tian's scroll is actually very simple, cats, dogs, streets, shops...

They are all simple and realistic rural scenes, but under his hands, they become lifelike.

With every stroke and inch, those creatures seemed to come to life, and as the years passed, they showed the power of life.

However, what attracted Wan Qingqing the most was not Xu Tian's paintings, but himself.

To Wan Qingqing, the calm, deep and calm demeanor of Xu Tian has an irresistible attraction.

From this day on, the girl put down her horse, buried her sword, and turned red with her armor.

she.not go.

……

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From then on, Wan Qingqing lived in Xu Tian's yard.

Neighbors and neighbors were very surprised when they heard about this incident. They couldn't understand that Xu Tian, ​​a malevolent star, would have some shit luck one day to be favored by such an outstanding woman.

Someone also secretly persuaded Wan Qingqing, told Xu Tian's life experience, and persuaded him to leave as soon as possible.

Chen Qingqing was very surprised when she learned the truth. She never expected that Xu Tian was the former Minister of the Ministry of Officials, the only son of Chen Yuanfeng...