silly elixir emperor

Bunch of trash!

Chang Sheng was disdainful in his heart, he didn't have time to pay attention to this group of trash now, the most important thing now is to ask Xie Shiwen about the identity of the person who bought the painting, otherwise, once the time is too long and the person goes away, it will be troublesome to find him again up.

"Miss Xie, come and help me with the handover procedures."

"Mr. Cheng Mo?" Xie Shiwen raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, and a look of joy appeared on her face.

"Okay, Mr. Cheng Mo, I'll help you with the formalities, this way please."

Xie Shiwen waved and led Chang Sheng to a nearby room.

Chang Sheng followed closely behind Xie Shiwen, his eyes unconsciously fell on Xie Shiwen's plump buttocks tightly wrapped under that corset skirt.

My heart couldn't help trembling, I haven't seen her for a while, but she is still as charming as a goblin as always.

"bump……"

With the sound of closing the door, Chang Sheng and Xie Shiwen walked into the room. Hearing the sound of closing the door, Xie Shiwen somehow remembered the situation in the underground warehouse in Mengshan City.Immediately, a blush climbed up her pretty face, and Chang Sheng was dumbfounded for a moment by her delicate appearance.

Standing in a daze for a moment, Chang Sheng suddenly woke up in his heart. He came to find Xie Shiwen to do business, but he was distracted because of Xie Shiwen's beauty.

"Cough cough."

Chang Sheng smiled awkwardly, calmed down, and immediately asked: "Shiwen, actually I came to you because of a private matter, I want to know, do you know the identity of the person who paid a lot of money to take the picture scroll? , or, where is he now?"

"That gentleman? Are you talking about the gentleman in Room [-] on the second floor?" Xie Shiwen didn't think about it when she heard the sound, and said directly: "I haven't been in the capital for a long time, and I don't know that gentleman. , but I heard people in the auction house call him, it seems to call him some kind of Danqing painting saint!"

"Danqing Painter! So it's him! It's really easy to find nowhere, so he is in the capital. No wonder he bought a painting at such a high price. It turns out he is a painter!"

Chang Sheng was overjoyed for a moment, excitedly grabbed Xie Shiwen's hands, and asked eagerly: "Where is he now, or is there really something special about him, you can describe it to me, and I will look for him."

Xie Shiwen's hands were grabbed at once, her body trembled, and she instinctively wanted to struggle away, but when she saw Cheng Mo's face in front of her, she only moved a little, and then stopped struggling, with a hint of surprise on her face.

She has known the man in front of her for a long time, and this is the first time she has seen this man in such an anxious moment. It seems that the painting master is really very important to him.

"The Saint of Painting, his whole body is covered in a huge black cloak. I haven't seen his appearance clearly. However, he seems to have just completed the formalities with the auction house just now. I think he should have walked out of the auction house by now. According to my estimation, he should have walked out of the auction house from Exit No. [-], and the place should be..."

Xie Shiwen said back, talking to herself, she turned and opened the window behind her, and suddenly, the noise outside the auction room downstairs came into the room.

"It's him! Come on, Cheng Mo. Come and see, he's right below."

Xie Shiwen looked down for only a few breaths, and suddenly turned around and yelled at Chang Sheng.

"What? He's down there?"

Hearing the sound, Chang Sheng rushed behind Xie Shiwen, stretched out to the window, and looked down.

"He...he is the one..." Xie Shiwen suddenly felt a figure coming from behind her, squeezing tightly behind her, her delicate and pretty face flushed immediately, she raised her finger and pointed for a long time before pointing at the right person .

"It turned out to be this person, very good. Thank you, Shiwen, this is my number plate. You leave it for me to go through the handover procedures. I have to go through it beforehand. After you finish everything, hand it over to my junior brother." That's fine, you know my junior brother Chang Sheng. As for the money spent on the auction, just deduct it from the tattered life-enhancing pills, those pills were refined by me!"

While talking, Chang Sheng took out a large black cloak that was the same as Danqing Huasheng from his Qiankun bag, passed it up, and quickly went downstairs. This kind of black cloak is rare in other places, but in the auction house, many People who come to take pictures and buy things wear this kind of clothes.

Chang Sheng quickly walked out of the auction house, found the painting saint Danqing, and followed him all the way in a black cloak.

Soon, he followed Danqing Huasheng out of the city gate and walked all the way to the suburbs. The more he walked, the more remote the road became. As he walked, Danqing Huasheng turned into a small road. In this way, only he and Danqing were left on the road. Painted two saints.

"My friend, you are following the next road. I don't know if there is anything important to advise?"

The Painter of Danqing stopped suddenly, turned around, and looked aggressively at him with his eyes hidden under the cloak.

"Painting saint, please don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intentions." In order to show his sincerity, Chang Sheng took off his black cloak and revealed his face. Saint, there is one thing to ask for."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Danqing Huasheng stood on the spot and looked at the middle-aged man with beards on the opposite side, he was stunned. Isn't this person in front of him the one who bought the expensive medicinal plant at the auction? ?What is he doing with him?But what he said should be true. Although the other party followed along the way just now, he didn't deliberately hide it.

"I want to ask a painting saint to help me draw a picture! My painting can't be painted without a painting saint. When I was in other places, I heard someone say, sir, you appeared in Qiongjiang Pavilion and drew a picture Painting, so I rushed to the capital immediately, but you, sir, have already left. Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, but it is here that I met my husband again."

Chang Sheng cupped his hands and said, "I want a map of the country in a prosperous age. This map must at least be up to the mark, so that people can only take a look at it, just like entering a prosperous age. Moreover, the prosperous age in the picture should also give people a sense of prosperity. This is an ever-changing prosperous age of life, not a prosperous age of death. I can't think of anyone other than the saint of painting who can make such a painting, so I took the liberty to bother the saint of painting. Please don't take offense, Huasheng. Of course, if you have any requirements, just ask."

"A request? I didn't ask for it." Hearing Chang Sheng's words, Danqing Painter shook his head helplessly and said, "Because I don't know how to draw this painting."

"No painting? Why?" Chang Sheng was shocked when he heard the words, and said loudly: "Mr. Painter, don't worry, as long as you can help me make this painting, I will definitely satisfy you in the final reward, or Just ask what you want."

"It's not a matter of conditional remuneration." Danqing Painter sighed: "Because I can't paint the paintings you mentioned at all, and my strength is not up to your requirements. If I insist on painting, what you want I may be able to draw one or two points for the painting requested, but I will definitely vomit blood and die. So, young man, I'm sorry, I can't paint your painting."

"Can't draw? If even you can't draw this picture, then who else can!" Chang Sheng's heart tightened when he heard Danqing's words.Danqing is already the best painter I know, and he is also called a saint of painting. Even a saint of painting can't draw his own paintings, so can anyone draw the paintings he wants?

Could it be that he is destined not to be able to use the Prosperous Age Catalog in advance?

Chang Sheng looked at Danqing Painter in disbelief and even expected, and asked, "Painter, are you joking? I have seen the portrait of a tiger you painted before. The tiger on it is like a real tiger. You can If you can draw a tiger, then you should be able to draw the picture of the prosperous society that I want."

"Are you joking? I never joke. If you can't paint, you can't paint. The picture you want needs to reach the second level of painting, but I have only reached the first level, so I can't finish your painting at all!"

"The state of painting? The first level? The second level?" Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he heard someone talk about the state of painting.

Faced with Chang Sheng's question, Danqing Painter showed no impatience. He pondered for a moment and said, "Young man, since I can't help you, let me explain to you. There are four types of painting. Realm! The first kind of realm is lifelike, which is my current realm. If I make it, it will be as lifelike as it is real."

"The second state is called being on the scene, which is the state you requested. At this level, the painting has life, it is no longer a dead thing, but a living thing, and there will be various appearances and movements. When people look at it, they feel as if they are in it, which is immersive.”

"The third state is called confusing the real with the fake. When a painter reaches this level, the paintings he makes can truly be confused with the real. The appearance, breath, and sound of the objects in the painting are all the same as the real ones."

Danqing Painter found that the other party still didn't understand what he said. After thinking about it, he continued: "Take the tiger as an example. The tiger I draw can only be lifelike, so that the hunter can see it at a glance." I thought I met a real tiger, scared them, and let them shoot it with arrows. But I can only do this, the tiger I draw, what I draw, it is what it looks like."

"In the second state, the tiger painted in the real world is just like the painting in my hand. The tiger in the painting will give people a feeling of continuous jumping and movement, and make people feel that it is full of vitality. Yes. However, it can only move, not make sound."

"When it comes to the third state, the tiger in the painting, in addition to running and jumping, can also make various sounds, such as howling, howling, and even heavy breathing. As for the legendary fourth state... ..." A bunch of trash!

Chang Sheng was disdainful in his heart, he didn't have time to pay attention to this group of trash now, the most important thing now is to ask Xie Shiwen about the identity of the person who bought the painting, otherwise, once the time is too long and the person goes away, it will be troublesome to find him again up.

"Miss Xie, come and help me with the handover procedures."

"Mr. Cheng Mo?" Xie Shiwen raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, and a look of joy appeared on her face.

"Okay, Mr. Cheng Mo, I'll help you with the formalities, this way please."

Xie Shiwen waved and led Chang Sheng to a nearby room.

Chang Sheng followed closely behind Xie Shiwen, his eyes unconsciously fell on Xie Shiwen's plump buttocks tightly wrapped under that corset skirt.

My heart couldn't help trembling, I haven't seen her for a while, but she is still as charming as a goblin as always.

"bump……"

With the sound of closing the door, Chang Sheng and Xie Shiwen walked into the room. Hearing the sound of closing the door, Xie Shiwen somehow remembered the situation in the underground warehouse in Mengshan City.Immediately, a blush climbed up her pretty face, and Chang Sheng was dumbfounded for a moment by her delicate appearance.

Standing in a daze for a moment, Chang Sheng suddenly woke up in his heart. He came to find Xie Shiwen to do business, but he was distracted because of Xie Shiwen's beauty.

"Cough cough."

Chang Sheng smiled awkwardly, calmed down, and immediately asked: "Shiwen, actually I came to you because of a private matter, I want to know, do you know the identity of the person who paid a lot of money to take the picture scroll? , or, where is he now?"

"That gentleman? Are you talking about the gentleman in Room [-] on the second floor?" Xie Shiwen didn't think about it when she heard the sound, and said directly: "I haven't been in the capital for a long time, and I don't know that gentleman. , but I heard people in the auction house call him, it seems to call him some kind of Danqing painting saint!"

"Danqing Painter! So it's him! It's really easy to find nowhere, so he is in the capital. No wonder he bought a painting at such a high price. It turns out he is a painter!"

Chang Sheng was overjoyed for a moment, excitedly grabbed Xie Shiwen's hands, and asked eagerly: "Where is he now, or is there really something special about him, you can describe it to me, and I will look for him."

Xie Shiwen's hands were grabbed at once, her body trembled, and she instinctively wanted to struggle away, but when she saw Cheng Mo's face in front of her, she only moved a little, and then stopped struggling, with a hint of surprise on her face.

She has known the man in front of her for a long time, and this is the first time she has seen this man in such an anxious moment. It seems that the painting master is really very important to him.

"The Saint of Painting, his whole body is covered in a huge black cloak. I haven't seen his appearance clearly. However, he seems to have just completed the formalities with the auction house just now. I think he should have walked out of the auction house by now. According to my estimation, he should have walked out of the auction house from Exit No. [-], and the place should be..."

Xie Shiwen said back, talking to herself, she turned and opened the window behind her, and suddenly, the noise outside the auction room downstairs came into the room.

"It's him! Come on, Cheng Mo. Come and see, he's right below."

Xie Shiwen looked down for only a few breaths, and suddenly turned around and yelled at Chang Sheng.

"What? He's down there?"

Hearing the sound, Chang Sheng rushed behind Xie Shiwen, stretched out to the window, and looked down.

"He...he is the one..." Xie Shiwen suddenly felt a figure coming from behind her, squeezing tightly behind her, her delicate and pretty face flushed immediately, she raised her finger and pointed for a long time before pointing at the right person .

"It turned out to be this person, very good. Thank you, Shiwen, this is my number plate. You leave it for me to go through the handover procedures. I have to go through it beforehand. After you finish everything, hand it over to my junior brother." That's fine, you know my junior brother Chang Sheng. As for the money spent on the auction, just deduct it from the tattered life-enhancing pills, those pills were refined by me!"

While talking, Chang Sheng took out a large black cloak that was the same as Danqing Huasheng from his Qiankun bag, passed it up, and quickly went downstairs. This kind of black cloak is rare in other places, but in the auction house, many People who come to take pictures and buy things wear this kind of clothes.

Chang Sheng quickly walked out of the auction house, found the painting saint Danqing, and followed him all the way in a black cloak.

Soon, he followed Danqing Huasheng out of the city gate and walked all the way to the suburbs. The more he walked, the more remote the road became. As he walked, Danqing Huasheng turned into a small road. In this way, only he and Danqing were left on the road. Painted two saints.

"My friend, you are following the next road. I don't know if there is anything important to advise?"

The Painter of Danqing stopped suddenly, turned around, and looked aggressively at him with his eyes hidden under the cloak.

"Painting saint, please don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intentions." In order to show his sincerity, Chang Sheng took off his black cloak and revealed his face. Saint, there is one thing to ask for."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Danqing Huasheng stood on the spot and looked at the middle-aged man with beards on the opposite side, he was stunned. Isn't this person in front of him the one who bought the expensive medicinal plant at the auction? ?What is he doing with him?But what he said should be true. Although the other party followed along the way just now, he didn't deliberately hide it.

"I want to ask a painting saint to help me draw a picture! My painting can't be painted without a painting saint. When I was in other places, I heard someone say, sir, you appeared in Qiongjiang Pavilion and drew a picture Painting, so I rushed to the capital immediately, but you, sir, have already left. Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, but it is here that I met my husband again."

Chang Sheng cupped his hands and said, "I want a map of the country in a prosperous age. This map must at least be up to the mark, so that people can only take a look at it, just like entering a prosperous age. Moreover, the prosperous age in the picture should also give people a sense of prosperity. This is an ever-changing prosperous age of life, not a prosperous age of death. I can't think of anyone other than the saint of painting who can make such a painting, so I took the liberty to bother the saint of painting. Please don't take offense, Huasheng. Of course, if you have any requirements, just ask."

"A request? I didn't ask for it." Hearing Chang Sheng's words, Danqing Painter shook his head helplessly and said, "Because I don't know how to draw this painting."

"No painting? Why?" Chang Sheng was shocked when he heard the words, and said loudly: "Mr. Painter, don't worry, as long as you can help me make this painting, I will definitely satisfy you in the final reward, or Just ask what you want."

"It's not a matter of conditional remuneration." Danqing Painter sighed: "Because I can't paint the paintings you mentioned at all, and my strength is not up to your requirements. If I insist on painting, what you want I may be able to draw one or two points for the painting requested, but I will definitely vomit blood and die. So, young man, I'm sorry, I can't paint your painting."

"Can't draw? If even you can't draw this picture, then who else can!" Chang Sheng's heart tightened when he heard Danqing's words.Danqing is already the best painter I know, and he is also called a saint of painting. Even a saint of painting can't draw his own paintings, so can anyone draw the paintings he wants?

Could it be that he is destined not to be able to use the Prosperous Age Catalog in advance?

Chang Sheng looked at Danqing Painter in disbelief and even expected, and asked, "Painter, are you joking? I have seen the portrait of a tiger you painted before. The tiger on it is like a real tiger. You can If you can draw a tiger, then you should be able to draw the picture of the prosperous society that I want."

"Are you joking? I never joke. If you can't paint, you can't paint. The picture you want needs to reach the second level of painting, but I have only reached the first level, so I can't finish your painting at all!"

"The state of painting? The first level? The second level?" Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he heard someone talk about the state of painting.

Faced with Chang Sheng's question, Danqing Painter showed no impatience. He pondered for a moment and said, "Young man, since I can't help you, let me explain to you. There are four types of painting. Realm! The first kind of realm is lifelike, which is my current realm. If I make it, it will be as lifelike as it is real."

"The second state is called being on the scene, which is the state you requested. At this level, the painting has life, it is no longer a dead thing, but a living thing, and there will be various appearances and movements. When people look at it, they feel as if they are in it, which is immersive.”

"The third state is called confusing the real with the fake. When a painter reaches this level, the paintings he makes can truly be confused with the real. The appearance, breath, and sound of the objects in the painting are all the same as the real ones."

Danqing Painter found that the other party still didn't understand what he said. After thinking about it, he continued: "Take the tiger as an example. The tiger I draw can only be lifelike, so that the hunter can see it at a glance." I thought I met a real tiger, scared them, and let them shoot it with arrows. But I can only do this, the tiger I draw, what I draw, it is what it looks like."

"In the second state, the tiger painted in the real world is just like the painting in my hand. The tiger in the painting will give people a feeling of continuous jumping and movement, and make people feel that it is full of vitality. Yes. However, it can only move, not make sound."

"When it comes to the third state, the tiger in the painting, in addition to running and jumping, can also make various sounds, such as howling, howling, and even heavy breathing. As for the legendary fourth state... ..."