Legend of Ling Tian

Lingtian chuckled and said, "The girl is too kind."

The woman carefully looked at the painting completed by Ling Tianrun's pen, and the more she looked at the more she loved it, the more she admired Ling Tian. Can't help saying: "Since the master has finished the painting, why not continue to the last step and really turn this painting into a hand-made one?"

Ling Tian stunned, said: "I would like to ask the girl to give pointers."

The woman's lips twitched and her eyes twirled. Although it was still her unremarkable face, it seemed that at this moment, the starry sky was pouring out of the bright eyes. Ling Tian couldn't help but feel shocked to see this pair of beautiful eyes that were as poetic as dreams and true and illusory.

Only listened to the woman ’s voice, which was clear and gentle, and said: “Why is n’t the son inscribed a poem, and the poems and paintings complement each other. It is the best for each other. Let the little girl look at the son again.”

Ling Tian smiled and said, "I am so sparse in learning, and I am ashamed of where to do verses. As for any great talents, it is impossible to talk about it, and I haven't gotten rid of it. It has not polluted the girl's eyes. Sin. The girl will not embarrass me. "

The woman's eyes glanced and smiled lightly: "The little girl took the liberty to ask, it shouldn't have been. But the little girl will leave this place soon, and I don't know if there will be a meeting with the son. If the son is so stingy with ink Is n’t it a pity if we ca n’t meet again in the future? "

Although the words are gentle, the needles are hidden in the cotton, which is aggressive.

These words are very obscure, but the meaning is not difficult to understand. 'Leaving in no time', 'can there be a period of later meeting', which means that I will not stay for too long; as for the words' I am not stingy with ink 'is a big pity', it also means that The admiration of the son with outstanding painting skills, as for the sentence 'in case I can't meet again in the future,' it is a faint expression of a girl's feelings and a sense of helplessness.

As for the whole sentence, it also implicitly expressed the meaning of some examinations. However, there is even a contradiction. Ling Tian can almost conclude that his performance today is enough to open a gap in the closed heart door of this proud girl. I am afraid that now the girl's heart has more or less his own shadow.

But now the girl's mind must be extremely contradictory. I hope that Ling Tian, ​​as she expected, can write a poem at random, so as to keep it for later thinking; but also hope that Ling Tian really likes what he said, only to learn a little, but only to be proficient in painting. In that way, she can naturally get rid of the shock that Ling Tian left in her heart today, and the light shadow.

This shows the contradiction of the girl ’s feelings, not only wanting to find a true confidante, but also not willing to fall into love. I just wanted to make Ling Tian embarrassed. If Ling Tian was really ugly, then Ling Tian's status in her heart is bound to plummet! Even though I will meet again, it is just a painter with outstanding painting skills, a slightly different younger brother. Then, a trace of affection in her heart naturally disappeared, and there was no longer any concern for this Chengtian.

Ling Tian smiled secretly in his heart. Having seen this through your careful thoughts, how can you escape you? Not to mention! Let me add a thick stroke to your heart!

With a free and easy smile, Ling Tian said leisurely: "I know what life is like everywhere, just like Feihong stepping on snow mud. Occasionally leaving fingers on the mud, Hong Fei counts something. Shu, nothing more than that! Well, since the girl said so, if she refused again, she would seem to have lost her temperament. In that case, she would make it difficult for her to be ugly. Just ask the girl not to make fun of the rough writing below. "

The woman's beautiful eyes seemed to be a little miserable for a moment, her plump lips slightly twitched, and she gently read the poem just read out in Ling Tian's mouth. Claws, Hong Fei, what counts! Life is erratic, fate gathers, flies together, clouds roll and clouds comfortably, but it does! But it does! "Jiao lips shivered slightly, his eyes slightly lost, looking at Ling Tian The free and easy figure seems to suddenly feel a huge wave in his heart lake! Standing for a while, he didn't pay attention to what Ling Tianhou said.

The girl next to her gently pushed her, and the girl suddenly woke up like a dream, and she couldn't help flushing her face. Even if she applied a layer of easy-to-wear medicine on her face, she couldn't cover it up, even her pink neck was red. Nana's way: "The little girl just got sick, and the son is strange."

Ling Tian knew it and smiled: "It's okay."

The woman whispered: "I wonder if the masterpiece can be brewed? The little girl is waiting to read." During the speech, his face was red again. The meaning of these words seems to be coquettish, and it is a bit playful and a bit shy. The toes twisted gently, and I felt ashamed and hot.

The two elderly women behind her couldn't help but stunned. The expression of the little princess was really the first time in her life! Can not help but looked at each other, his eyes dignified. Turning to the girl again, it was already full of anxiety and anxiety.

Ling Tian's intentional look seemed to lightly shake her body, and immediately turned her head, saying, "Don't you dare to be negligent if you wait for a long time." Although the look was only a slight pause, the girl was sensitively aware of her body. Shivered slightly.

Ling Tian's mouth was bent, bringing out a faint, ethereal smile. Reached out the pen and dipped it lightly in ink. Breathing luck, writing as if flying; soft strokes walking on the white rice paper, like the dragon and the sky, and the Wuling Mountain; the ethereal handwriting is like a cloud and water, and it is like a natural world, appearing on the place where weeping willow dance wind ~ www .readwn.com ~ Just like the breeze Xu Lai, the moon is empty, and there are no traces or traces. The pen power is vigorous but ethereal, and the majestic but beautiful! From these words alone, it seems that it is full of mystery and full of boundless feeling.

Jasper makeup into a tree height

Ten thousand green silk ribbons hanging down

I don't know who Shiye cut out

February spring breeze like scissors

When the payment was made, Ling Tian thought about it. After all, he still didn't put his name on it, but was adorned with the words "tears and dreams". Since you want to put it aside, since you have some scruples, then give you another dose of strong medicine, you need to know the beauty of real life, that is in the red dust, only once. Once you miss it, you ca n’t look back. At that time, no matter how well you are, or how rich and distinguished you are, the only thing waiting for you is "Dreams of Tears".

At the same time, Ling Tian secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he loved the Tang poetry and Song Ci in his previous life, and he was quite in stock; otherwise, he would be ugly today.

Chicly put aside the pen, Ling Tian did not look at the newly completed poems, his face was still light and breezy, and it seemed that what he had just done was really insignificant and unworthy of mention! Less than one sun!

Ling Tian did not feel any wrong with his plagiarism, and certainly would not blush. Since there is no such thing in this world, let me fill this gap! It also allows the culture of the previous five thousand years of China to radiate the light and glory they deserve in this different world! Although this world does not have the splendid rivers and mountains in the memory of Ling Tian!