The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

Qin Jianjia replaced Ye Lingtian with a piece of high-quality rice paper.

Ye Lingtian picked up the brush with a serious look on his face and started painting directly. He moved smoothly without any stagnation.

Qin Jianjia watched from the side and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Seeing this, Yue Fuyao and Su Qingcheng became even more curious and quickly walked over.

After a while.

"The painting is ready."

Ye Lingtian looked at his painting with great satisfaction.

Qin Jianjia and the others stared at the painting with dull expressions on their faces.

What painting is this?

A picture of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix?

Do not!

Not at all, this is a picture of a chicken pecking at rice. The picture shows an ugly chicken, lowering its head and pecking at rice.

Is this the surprise Ye Lingtian gave them?

Seeing the dull look on the three girls' faces, Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "Are you shocked by my master's painting skills? Especially Jian Jia, do you have any insights from it?"

Qin Jianjia looked at Ye Lingtian in bewilderment and said, "Sir... are you sure that this is the picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix?"

"Ok?"

Ye Lingtian glanced at it and suddenly showed a look of surprise: "That's right! There's still something missing."

As he spoke, he drew a circle of light on the top of the chicken's head.

"This is the real way a hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix."

Ye Lingtian said with a smile.

The third girl: "..."

The three women were silent.

Ye Lingtian said displeasedly: "What do you mean? Do you think this young master's painting is not good?"

Qin Jianjia whispered: "Okay...it's just not very obvious."

Ye Lingtian looked like he hated iron for not being able to become steel. He looked at Qin Jianjia and said, "Your painting skills are pretty good, but why haven't you reached the ultimate level? Because you haven't understood the true meaning of painting yet."

Qin Jianjia looked at Ye Lingtian in shock? This guy can even draw a chicken that's so ugly, and he says he doesn't understand the true meaning of painting?

Ye Lingtian explained: "If you want to paint autumn, you can't just paint autumn. You have to paint wine among flowers, farewell to old friends, the moon is waxing and waning today and this night, the remaining candles are in the autumn wind, and there is snow in the desert. Do you understand? The so-called simplicity is to see through phenomena. Look at the essence.”

"Just like me, outsiders know that I am handsome and charming, but how can they know that besides being handsome, I am actually proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I am a great scholar in the world!"

"Young Master is well said!"

Su Qingcheng extended her thumb to Ye Lingtian, but felt a little nauseous in her heart. It was obvious that this third young master was really bad at painting, but he should still know a little bit about poetry.

Qin Jianjia looked at Su Qingcheng speechlessly. Is it necessary to speak out of conscience?

"Ahem! Young Master is right, Jian Jia has learned a lesson."

Qin Jianjia said pretending to be grateful.

"Well! You still have a long way to go. Wait until you come to my room and I will teach you step by step."

Ye Lingtian said to Qin Jianjia seriously.

Qin Jianjia quickly took two steps back and stared at Ye Lingtian warily.

Seeing this, Ye Lingtian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "Jianjia! Your understanding is so poor. I just asked you to see the essence through phenomena, why don't you understand? Master asked you to go to the room, how could he teach you how to paint step by step? Easy? I will also teach you some skills in playing, playing and singing, which will ensure that you will benefit from it throughout your life."

"Thank you for your kindness, sir, but I am not in good health today, so I won't bother you."

Qin Jianjia said respectfully.

Ye Lingtian sighed: "Why can't you figure it out? Well, since you are not in good health today, let's try another day."

After saying that, Ye Lingtian walked to his house.

"Giggle! Sister Qin, why don't you go to the young master's room? I heard that he raised a bird, why don't you go and have a look?"

Su Qingcheng pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly at Sister Qin, with a hint of ridicule in her tone.

Sister Qin's tone was gentle: "If Sister Su wants to see birds, she can just go to the master's room and see them by herself. There is no need to drag me along."

"Then I'll go! Sister Qin, don't regret it."

Su Qingcheng walked towards Ye Lingtian's attic with a smile on her face.

Qin Jianjia frowned slightly when she saw this.

During this period of time, except for Ye Lingtian's attic, she had thoroughly explored every corner of Wenxiang Pavilion.

So she was still a little curious about where Ye Lingtian lived.

Seeing Su Qingcheng go directly to Ye Lingtian's attic, she couldn't help but guess whether the other party had similar thoughts.

Thinking of this, Qin Jianjia no longer hesitated and immediately walked towards Ye Lingtian's house.

Yue Fuyao smiled indifferently and did not follow.

in the attic.

Ye Lingtian looked at Qin Jianjia and Su Qingcheng with a smile on his face and said, "Have you figured it out?"

"..."

Qin Jianjia and Su Qingcheng looked around blankly, their faces flushed with embarrassment.

This third young master is really too dishonest. What kind of things are hanging in this house?

Pictures of ladies in the erotic palace, pictures after tasting, pictures of playing in the water...it's really a pornographic image.

The two women quickly lowered their heads, suddenly regretting coming here.

Ye Lingtian said proudly: "These things hanging on the wall have been collected by me for many years. Every picture contains mysterious cultivation techniques. I will teach you some time."

Qin Jianjia and Su Qingcheng felt unnatural and disgusted. Who wants you to teach these dirty things?

"But these things are very ordinary. Since that stupid bird hasn't come back yet, I will let you see my real treasure."

Ye Lingtian said in a serious tone.

As he spoke, he gently turned a vase next to him.

Click!

Suddenly, a secret compartment appeared on one side of the wall. It was a stone cabinet with some strange things in it, including erhu, porcelain jars, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

Ye Lingtian took out an ancient book from the stone cabinet like a treasure. The ancient book was already yellowed, with three crooked words written on it: Jin Ping Mei!

When he put this book in front of the two women, they were both confused. Jin Ping Mei? what is this!

Ye Lingtian said in a serious tone: "This is my master's hard work in the past eight years. It is the only one in the world. Please take a serious look at it. It will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

When the two women heard this, they became a little curious.

Qin Jianjia turned to the first page, and there was a sentence on it: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat all things as stupid dogs; the great road is ruthless, and all desires are the origin."

Just reading these words, both women were shocked and felt a majestic momentum coming towards them.

Qin Jianjia quickly turned to the second page, her expression stagnant.

Su Qingcheng subconsciously covered her eyes, which hurt her eyes.

What's this?

Two poems!

In the first song, he takes off his clothes and brings in the curtains, and blows out the lamp with a shy smile. The golden needle pierced the pistil of the peach blossom, and I didn't dare to frown loudly.

The second song, Jade Furnace Ice Silk Mandarin Duck Quilt, fragrant and sweaty, pink and tender for you. The sound of dripping in the willow shade gradually began, and a red plum blossom flew from the couch.

Snapped!

Qin Jianjia quickly closed the book.

"Why are you closing it? Keep reading! This is my master's eight years of hard work."

Ye Lingtian looked at the two women with a proud expression.

Qin Jianjia and Su Qingcheng said nothing. They just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately. Third Young Master, you are so evil.

It seems that the outside world's rumors about him are still too conservative. He is simply a big pervert from the inside out.