To save the lively atmosphere, Ye Yong, a modern man who has been influenced by novels, comics and evening soap operas, has quite a few ideas.

He looked into the distance. Because it was approaching the end of the year and the weather was freezing, the surrounding scenery was all white with dancing snowflakes. If the ship hadn't had a protective barrier deployed, the deck would have been covered in snow.

This situation is suitable for writing a poem.

Poetry collection, start!

The folding fan opened and Ye Yong fanned it gently. As for whether fanning a fan in the middle of winter is crazy, ordinary people would definitely do it, but the handsomeness is different, which will only increase the viewing pleasure. What? Still feel stupid? That's jealousy of handsome people.

Soon, Ye Yong began to show off, describing the magnificent scene of frozen mountains and rivers in five-character quatrains.

In a world like the New Emperor with an ancient background, there are not many hobbies that people can have. Poetry can be said to be suitable for all ages, and Qin Shimeng is no exception. She likes to collect some poetry collections. After listening to Ye Yong's 'original' poem, her first feeling was that of surprise, and then she felt that it must be more than that, and immediately savored the charm of the poem.

On the surface, this poem describes the snow scene, but if you read it deeply, you will find that it contains a sense of sadness about not being able to appreciate your talent.

"Did something happen to you in the Music and Painting Hall?"

Ye Yong, who was cared about by Qin Shimeng, was a little confused at first, but then he realized and waved his hands quickly: "It's not me. When I went out before, I stayed in Qirong City for a few days. There were many mortals there, but they were all passing by in a hurry. I didn't even remember. There was no one but a mortal scholar. He didn't even wear a few clothes, but he was working as a letterman, writing for others, and earning living expenses in the severe cold climate. I wanted to give him money, but he was determined not to. Collect, very proud. Seeing the thousands of miles of frozen mountains and rivers, I can't help but think of that scholar, so..."

Qin Shimeng nodded. She thought Ye Yong had encountered some unfair treatment in the Music and Painting Hall. After listening to Ye Yong's explanation, she felt that she could combine the scenery with the sadness of being unappreciated. Ye Yong was really talented. Even if she had never met the scholar, she could still imagine his character.

The power of poetry is so magical.

Ye Yong secretly wiped his sweat and almost failed to pretend. He is a science student, so he doesn't have the leisure and elegance to appreciate poems. He simply chooses which poems he feels are powerful.

Reciting poetry was risky, so Ye Yong quickly took out his easel and started painting to prevent Qin Shimeng from continuing to ask about the whereabouts of the non-existent scholar.

Although the poem is not original, the painting can be. Ye Yong, who picked up the pen, worked hard, and soon the picture of ice and snow, and the silence of everything appeared on the canvas.

The guards not far away could not help but move closer so that they could see more clearly.

The distant view is of towering peaks and a gray sky. The middle ground is a forest. There are no fallen leaves on the trees, and the branches are covered with snow. The foreground is a grassland, but it is now covered with snowflakes.

There are no animals in the whole picture. The hugeness of the distant peaks and the darkness of the sky invisibly increase the sense of oppression. The bleakness of the mid-range and close-up shots perfectly demonstrates the cruelty and horror of the cold.

——The north wind blows and the grass is broken, and the dark mist and frost condense for thousands of miles.

Ye Yong added another poem on the side.

Suddenly, a sense of coldness flowed out of the painting. Just looking at it made my whole body feel cold and trembling.

"I didn't agree with Yong'er's change of painting skills before, but now that I see him, I think he has unparalleled attainments in this area."

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful. Just one painting can make people below the middle stage of Nascent Soul feel chills. If it is the ice spirit root, practicing ice-based tactics in front of this painting will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. The mystery of painting, It's really not something we who are wielding swords can understand." The elders of the Ye family watched everything silently in the spaceship and did not appear to disturb the young people.

After finishing the painting, Ye Yong did not stop, he immediately took out another easel, and then quickly painted the same one.

Just when everyone was curious about what Ye Yong was going to do, they saw Ye Yong add a few simple strokes, and a ray of sunshine fell in the gray sky in the distance, and a fresh grass sprouted from the snow. Finally, he added " A poem.

——No matter the biting cold, winter has passed and spring has come to welcome the new year.

Contrary to the lifeless cold before, with just a few strokes, the feeling of this painting has completely changed, becoming full of vitality and hope.

Qin Shimeng was greatly shocked, and the guards were also stunned.

No one spoke, it was extremely quiet.

Ye Yong should have enjoyed the joy of showing off, but he didn't at the moment, because a light flashed in his mind, as if he had caught something.

It was a very mysterious feeling that Ye Yong couldn't describe. It was probably that he had become more proficient in painting and understood a little more about the meaning of life.

Two paintings, one cold and one warm.

To be honest, Ye Yong never thought that he could draw something like this, especially the second one. It was purely a whim, and even the added sentences were inspired by his feelings.

The elders of the Ye family were even more amazed. The first painting was exquisite, but it was quite satisfactory and nothing too eye-catching. The second painting is different. A few simple strokes give it a completely new look. This is something that ordinary painting practitioners cannot do.

"It seems that we still underestimated Yong'er's talent in painting."

"Why didn't I realize he was so talented before?"

Ye Yong has changed so much that the elders have doubts. But his soul is very stable, with no signs of being removed and replaced, and it is impossible for him to be possessed, because even if the saints personally use the method to possess, it cannot be 100% compatible and stable. Different people have different souls and bodies. It takes a certain amount of time to get the soul completely stable after possession.

And Ye Yong's change happened overnight, so compared to possession, the elders are more willing to believe that he got some opportunity and had a great understanding. After all, which elders don't want their children to get better, but worse? The current Ye Yong makes them impeccable, and they don't have time to be satisfied. They are still thinking about it. Is their brain broken?

"I'll give you this painting later. I want my mother to see it." Ye Yong has already thought about it. He will give it to Qin Shimeng, who has ice spirit roots, and the ice meaning contained in this painting can help her practice. The one symbolizing spring was given to Lin Wei. He asked Lin Wei to practice the holy-level mental method called [Broken Water and Compassionate Wood Jue]. Lin Wei's soul power is wood, which is plants, and plants grow in spring.

If we want to rank them, the winter painting can be effective for those below the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, and this spring painting should be effective for those below the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.

Before Lin Wei went into seclusion, she was at the second level of the Nascent Soul. After changing to the holy-level mental method, it is conservatively estimated that she can reach the third level if nothing unexpected happens. In any case, this painting is enough to help her practice for a period of time.

"No need. I already accepted the painting full of sword meaning last time. It's really inappropriate to accept it again." Qin Shimeng didn't want to blindly accept Ye Yong's kindness, making it seem like she was greedy for his opportunity by getting close to Ye Yong: "It's not that Shimeng is exaggerating. As long as you want, this painting can be sold at a very high price."

"Do you think I'm short of money?" Ye Yong said back: "Don't you know that a confidante is priceless?"

Qin Shimeng was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

Relationships are priceless, and rejecting good intentions is also because she values ​​relationships. She doesn't want to be helped unilaterally all the time, and she also wants to repay Ye Yong. However, she even had her life saved by Ye Yong, and she may not be able to repay him in this lifetime. Instead of rejecting it now, it is better to accept it happily and work hard to become stronger so that she can help Ye Yong in the future.

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