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Chapter 44: Kyushu Art Exhibition + Barren Hills Hitting Ghosts

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The art exhibition was an unprecedented event. Painting talents from various guild halls gathered together, eager to try out their unique skills, which caused an uproar and applause in the venue.

Qin Feiyu finally entered the finals with his unique skill of "Flying Immortal from Heaven". The so-called "Flying Immortal from Heaven" is to turn the softness of fingers into hardened steel, tie the end of the pen with a rope, and dance the rope to control the brush. Such a difficult painting technique is very difficult.

Eight years of hard training cannot achieve this

On the day of the final, the battle was unprecedentedly fierce. In order to win, the talents used their own methods.

Qin Feiyu was the strongest opponent in this final. They adopted the strategy of "joining the vertical and horizontal" to attack Qin Feiyu first. They manipulated the brushes and paints, and used the worst painting tools to let Qin Feiyu paint. At the last moment, they even used the paint.

After all, there were only a few red plums left. His opponent Qian Gongzi said contemptuously: "Now let's see how you can turn the tide, hum!" Feiyu had a flash of inspiration and replaced the cinnabar pigment with blood. With extraordinary stunts, he finally transformed into decay.

It was so miraculous that a "Picture of Cold Plum Blossoms and Snow" immediately jumped out of the drawing paper and amazed everyone.

The art of painting is as natural as it is natural and can be accomplished in one go.

The works created by Qin Feiyu have smooth lines, great charm, and valuable integrity. Victory was in sight, but his opponent Mr. Qian suddenly accused him: "I suspect Qin Feiyu has taken Wu Shi Powder, otherwise how could ordinary people draw such paintings in such a short period of time?"

The chief judges and reviewers of such a complex and labor-intensive masterpiece also felt that something was fishy, ​​so they dragged Qin Feiyu down for verification.

Wushi Powder can make people excited, forget about fatigue, and get twice the result with half the effort. However, long-term use of it can cause nerve paralysis, confusion, and lethargy. Therefore, Wushi Powder is banned by the imperial court. After verification, the verdict was announced:

"When Qin Feiyu was painting, he was very excited, breathing rapidly, sweating profusely, and his painting speed was different from ordinary people. It was confirmed that it was indeed caused by taking Wushi Powder, so he was disqualified and expelled from the venue." As soon as these words came out, people like Qingtianzha

Lei, shocked Qin Feiyu, shouted loudly, and dared to defend himself: "I didn't, I didn't take Wushi Powder, it was because they were jealous of the virtuous and jealous that they could frame me." The chief judge did not listen to his defense, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Quickly!

Pull this lunatic away, I don’t want to see this scum of the painting world again!”

With a bad word about the cold weather in June, Qin Feiyu's dream came to nothing and his hope was completely shattered. In fact, Qin Feiyu didn't take any five stone powder at all. Can you think about how he can avoid sweating in such a hot weather? Feiyu's pigments are several times different than other people's.

, how can he not be anxious? How can he not be excited when it is so difficult to create a shocking work? If you have money, you can go back to the grindstone. It is really a crime that you want to inflict, so why bother?

Late at night, the wind is thin and the moon is light, everything is silent, the cold wind hits the villa in front of you, as if it is covered by a layer of gauze, hazy

On the narrow path leading to the villa, a young man is wandering melancholy. This man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and is quite handsome. He is Qin Feiyu. But now, there are thousands of traces of sadness hidden in his deep eyes.

The decadence after countless vicissitudes of life is written on the face. When a person is depressed, even if he is in a picturesque place, it is just a kind of irony, which is in sharp contrast with the sadness in his heart. It only adds to the sadness, and makes it even more sad.

What's more, in the dark and confused night, he couldn't restrain his emotions and thought of Yan Ruyun again.

Yan Ruyun is the most beloved woman in Qin Feiyu's life. Yan Ruyun is not only stunningly beautiful and naturally beautiful, but also intelligent, intelligent, clever, and sometimes extremely eccentric and beautiful. It was the first time I met her, and the scene where I met her

, which he will never forget

Alas! How frustrating life can be. If Yan Ruyun just ignored him, he wouldn't be in this pain because he knows that Yan Ruyun will understand his true feelings one day and return to him. Even if Yan Ruyun really doesn't love him.

He won't be discouraged, because he believes that fate is destined, and he will meet the woman who is suitable for him. The most important thing is that he is still alive, or just hopes.

What makes him sad and hesitant is that he doesn't know how to face his mother

Thinking of his mother, Qin Feiyu's heart ached like a knife. He thought he could get his mother out of trouble by himself, but unexpectedly...

A gust of wind blew by, messing up his hair, but it couldn't take away the guilt for his mother in his heart. He recalled that his mother had gone through all kinds of hardships for him, but he always insisted on going his own way. After driving for several days, he finally saw his long-lost hometown, before his eyes.

His hometown was hazy, and his heart was equally confused.

Qin Feiyu hesitated for a long time, and finally convinced himself to face everything bravely. He said to himself: "Qin Feiyu! Qin Feiyu, you have read so many books of sages and you still don't understand. From ancient times to the present, there is no one who has made great achievements who has not changed a lot.

After all the setbacks, nothing can be achieved overnight, not to mention what the sages said, fame and wealth are just fleeting. If you can't be the best painter in the world, you don't have to lament and die! You don't have nothing now, you have a

The greatest and most loving mother in the world, you are also the most famous painter in Nanxun Town, and you also have a stunning girlfriend whose love is neither as good nor bad. You are not as good as you are, but more than you are, you are content! Don’t bother yourself." Thinking of this, Qin Feiyu

I felt much more comfortable and a little complacent. "Go home!" Qin Feiyu shouted happily.

Qin Feiyu is such a person. He will create hope for himself in any harsh environment. Think about it! You have to live unhappy days, and you also have to live happy days. Why should you immerse yourself in pain and not give yourself some sunshine and hope? Success has always been the only

Favor positive and optimistic people. Have you ever seen a successful person who is negative and pessimistic?

As Qin Feiyu walked, he felt a dark wind blowing behind him, as if something was following him furtively, as if there would be a pair of dry, stiff hands behind him at any time to strangle his throat. At this time, the moonlight had quietly disappeared,

There were some unknown strange birds singing in the night beside him, and the wind was still blowing behind him. Qin Feiyu looked back from time to time, but there was nothing behind him, it was empty.

Qin Feiyu couldn't help but recall that he passed by the previous village during the day and heard people talking: "Alas! I don't know why many young and middle-aged people have died mysteriously these days. Is it haunted? It seems that I need to buy more ingots, candles, and incense.

Come and pay homage to the Earthly Burial Bodhisattva." Qin Feiyu's skin began to tighten and his heart became cold when he thought of these things. Qin Feiyu slapped his head: "Bah, bah, bah! Try your best to scare yourself, are there any ghosts in this world? It's not like people encounter puzzles.

I don’t need to use my brain to solve things. Now I feel better, but I think of these inexplicable things." Qin Feiyu muttered, trying to adjust his mentality.

Just as Qin Feiyu turned around, he suddenly tripped over something and fell unceremoniously. He happened to climb on someone. Who would be lying in the wilderness in the middle of the night? Qin Feiyu looked at that person in shock.

The moonlight silently shone on the man's face. Qin Feiyu was startled in his heart. He was horrified and couldn't help but shrink back. He saw the young man in front of him with his hair disheveled and his face stained with blood.

He was so skinny and skinny, as if his flesh and blood had been sucked dry by something. His death was extremely horrific.

Qin Feiyu was still in shock, but the man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Qin Feiyu with a ferocious face. Qin Feiyu was stunned and dumbfounded. His body instinctively shrank back and sat on the ground. He saw that the dead body stood up slowly. Every time he moved,

It seemed very difficult at all times. The joints on his body were rattling in an extremely strange and harsh way, which was frightening to the soul. Qin Feiyu struggled to stand up. It was the first time in his life that he encountered such a strange and terrifying thing. Qin Feiyu was frightened and shrank back step by step.

Then the Demonic Corpse God opened its stiff arms and approached him with stiff and slow mechanical steps. The man whispered darkly: "Give me back my life! Give me back my life!" Qin Feiyu felt his heart beating wildly.

, his face was dripping with cold sweat. Suddenly, it seemed as if a pair of helpless claws were strangling his neck. "Uh--" Qin Feiyu couldn't make a sound. Gradually, his struggle relaxed, and his face became as pale as paper. He actually

... was strangled to death by this demon, but his eyes did not bulge out, and his tongue did not stick out. He was still peaceful, as if he was asleep.

He didn't want his death to be too ugly, and he didn't want his mother and Ruyun to see him die too tragically and horribly. This was the only thing he could do in the end.

Unexpectedly, he would be killed by this demon just after he gave himself the courage to live. The demon corpse showed a weird and evil smile. He straightened his hair and wiped the blood on his face. Huh? This person turned out to be Liao Yunfei. He hadn't
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