The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

"Although that Yanyan pill is not too precious, it took me a lot of effort to refine it. If you ruin it casually, I don't have the time to help you get another one. .”

Seeing the grievance in Hu Meiniang's eyes, even though her current appearance greatly reduced her grievance, Murong Bai still suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

He took a deep breath, slightly disappointed, sighed bitterly and said to Hu Meiniang, "I can understand your desire to become beautiful."

"I still have a little free time..."

After pondering for a while, Murong Bai raised his head, met Hu Meiniang's expectant eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Let's do it."

"Go back to the house and change your clothes, put on a valance, and pick out some paintings you like, and I'll take you down the mountain for a walk."

Regarding Murong Bai's arrangement, Hu Meiniang almost wanted to lose her head, and couldn't figure out what exactly Murong Bai was going to do.

So, after hearing Murong Bai's words, she didn't act immediately, but raised her head, looked at Murong Bai blankly, and asked from her mouth, "Going down the mountain? Where are you going? "

Murong Bai pouted, "Hangzhou City."

Chapter 1221 Mr. Qingfeng

Chapter 1221

Among the Kyushu in the world, the culture and education style in the south of the Yangtze River has always been the heaviest.

Hangzhou is no exception.

Walking on the streets of Hangzhou City, you can see literati with feather fans and towels everywhere. Those from better families can not do production at all. Because the rural examination this year has just ended, these literati are very leisurely right now, or Gathering together to comment on articles, or reciting poems by the West Lake, it is very lively.

There are also people from poorer families who do not want to work hard in the fields, so they mostly set up a stall on the street, do some writing letters for others, and sell calligraphy and paintings for a living, and they can earn a lot of money .

What Murong Bai is going to take Hu Meiniang to find today is a small stall selling calligraphy and painting in Hangzhou City.

However, compared to other colleagues who are generally only in their twenties and thirties, the person Murong Bai led Hu Meiniang to find, with white hair and long beard, seems to be at least past seventy years old.

"Sir?"

There was a basket on his back, and in the basket were ten pictures of beauties picked out by Hu Meiniang.

No matter which one of the beauties in these ten paintings, Hu Meiniang is unwilling to give up.

Murong Bai simply asked her to bring them all, so as to save her too much trouble.

At this time, after following Murong Bai to the city of Hangzhou, and seeing the calligraphy and painting stall not far away from the corner of the street through the gauze curtain of the veiled hat, Hu Meiniang suddenly felt somewhat hesitant.

Just the old man in front of him, who looks unattractive and trembling when he picked up the pen, can he really help her fulfill her wish as Murong Bai said?

After all, compared with those other young scholars who were written all over their bodies, the appearance of this old man is really poor.

The reason why Hu Meiniang had such thoughts in her heart was because Murong Bai had already told Hu Meiniang the reason why they entered the city in advance.

The reason is also very simple.

Didn't Hu Meiniang have difficulty in choosing, because of the entanglement in her heart, it was really difficult to make a final decision?

If this is the case, then don't choose again.

Murong Bai suggested to her, why not go to the city of Hangzhou, find a master of painting, and ask him to blend the beauties in the ten paintings selected by Hu Meiniang into one face, to get the most perfect look Look, in this way, wouldn't Hu Meiniang's entanglement be completely resolved?

However, although there are quite a few scholars in the city of Hangzhou, and these scholars also know some painting skills more or less, but when it comes to the way of Danqing, at least more than half of them, not to mention compared with other masters of Danqing Even the girls in Washeri, Goulan can leave them far behind.

Therefore, instead of finding such a person to help, Murong Bai might as well start painting by himself.

However, if Murong Bai is allowed to paint, not to mention whether Hu Meiniang will feel too much pressure because of this, but Murong Bai himself will have a lot of indescribable strange feelings in his heart.

Fortunately, Murong Bai is not really just a mountain dweller who lives in the deep mountains and does not know anything about the outside world.

He and West Lake Dragon Lord are friends, and he has invited the city god of Hangzhou City to eat wine and food more than once. In addition, he has recently brought a talented kingfisher like Baimei into his command, so Murong Bai is very fond of Hangzhou City. The things here are really not unfamiliar at all.

Therefore, he brought Hu Meiniang to Hangzhou City this trip, of course it can be regarded as targeted.

And the person he was looking for was the white-haired old man with cloudy eyes and an unreliable look at the street corner ahead.

In fact, if Murong Bai shouted loudly at this time, calling out the old man's name, the young scholars who were feasting and reciting poems in the building outside the building at the moment would have to run here immediately, Think of a way to talk to the old man and ask for a friendship.

Because this old man, Wang, called himself Mr. Qingfeng, more than fifty years ago, this old man was the most famous talented person in the world, and he was known as the head of talented people in the south of the Yangtze River.

Later, although he was hand-picked by the emperor in the Golden Luan Hall, he won the laurel crown and became the champion of that year.

But because what he had in his bones was the romantic thoughts of a literati like Li Taibai, so after only two years as an official, he really couldn't bear all kinds of officialdom, so he resigned directly and went to Kyushu. I have traveled all over the world to gather folk songs.

For a period of time, because I was envious of the legends of immortals, I wanted to seek immortals and ask questions, but I walked to many famous mountains and rivers in a row, but because I hadn't gained anything, I finally had to give up this dream in my heart. an idea.

But for some reason, this Mr. Qingfeng actually appeared in Yuhang City, and set up a bookstore business in the city under his anonymity.

The so-called big hermit in the city is talking about people like him.

However, although the whereabouts of Mr. Qingfeng can be hidden from the eyes and ears of the world, how can it be hidden from Murong Bai, who also has a close friendship with the local city god land?

Murong Bai did not explain the situation of Mr. Qingfeng to Hu Meiniang in detail, so it is reasonable for Hu Meiniang to feel this kind of anxiety at this time.

After all, for Hu Meiniang, the matter of changing her appearance is probably equivalent to her own life and death.

In this world, after all, there is no woman who really does not love beauty.

"Don't worry, that one is the head of Jiangnan talents back then."

Smiling, he said something to Hu Meiniang, and immediately, Murong Bai took a step and led Hu Meiniang to Mr. Qingfeng's booth.

However, at this moment, in Murong Bai's heart, a strange thought suddenly appeared, and another person's name suddenly came to mind.