Peerless Martial God Chapter 526: Drawing heart

Yue Meng He's words surprised Lin Feng. It seems that the mother, already, fully recognized Meng Qing, and explained him so solemnly.

There is a smile in the corner of the eye. The mother and Meng Qing get along well, and Lin Feng is naturally happy.

Look up and look at Meng Qing not far away. They are still Duan Xinye. Lin Feng saw them both discussing something. At this time, Duan Xinye seemed to let go, with a smile on his face, it was brilliant.

This made a stone in Lin Feng's heart fall, so if he has a wife, what else can he say, there is no need for Yue Meng He to say, he also knows how to do it, and cherish the woman who loves him deeply.

Thinking of the words Meng Qing and Duan Xinye once said to themselves, Lin Feng smiled silly.They were not talking about the false words, but they really did it. Meng Qing did what he had said to him and didn't care if there were other women around him And Duan Xinye has said that she doesn't care about her fame, just follow him Lin Feng.

"Lucky guy."

Lin Hai muttered aside, his eyes were also smiling, his son was so good, and he got two such good daughters-in-law, and he was naturally happy to be a father.

"What, you mean you are not lucky?"

Yue Meng He's eyes stared at Lin Hai, and Lin Hai blinked, and then his eyes flickered, and he trembled with a smile: "No, I'm also a lucky guy."

Finally, Lin Hai lowered his head and continued carving.

This warm scene makes the smile on Lin Feng's face brighter, the corners of his mouth slightly squirming, and he whispered, "I finally know what my father is afraid of."

"Small kid, pay attention." Lin Hai stared at him, looked at Lin Feng badly, and let Lin Feng quickly shake his head and move eyesight, just as if nothing had happened.

"Go, treat Meng Qing and Xinye."

Yue Meng He looked at the two women not far away and smiled at Lin Feng. Lin Feng nodded slightly, raised his feet, and walked slowly to the two women.

Meng Qing also held a paintbrush at this time, and rolled paper in front of him. He was studying stroke by stroke with Duan Xinye, and outlined a pattern.

Both of them ignored the Lin Feng and immersed themselves in their fun. The Lin Feng was left aside.

Everything is moving in a direction that Lin Feng did not expect, but it pleased him.

Duan Xinye spent two days at Lovesick Forest. These two days have been with Meng Qing, teaching Meng Qing to learn painting, and occasionally happily chatting. The poor Lin Feng was aired for two full days. He is so depressed, I really don't know who to provoke ...

Until the third day, Duan Wuya sent someone to Lovesick Forest, took Duan Xinye, and brought a message to Lin Feng.

Dragon Mountain Empire's envoys, Ruo Lanshan, let Lin Feng meet outside the Emperor palace three days later and prepare to set off. This time, they will go to Dragon Mountain Empire.

As soon as the news came out, Xue Yue Country suddenly became more uproarous, and the Xue Yu (continent) contestants finally set off. Dragon Mountain Empire ahead, I don't know how many people who went to participate in the Xue Yu (continent) contest in Xue Yue Country.

Lin Feng is also guessing, if Arashiyama has no real choice, it finally decides the departure day.

But it ’s okay for three days. Xue Yu (continent) is a matter of time. Even if you set off earlier, you can learn more about the genius of the empire.

"Presumably Duan Wu Dao, Duan Wuya, Yue Tian Ming and others have been invited."

Lin Feng secretly guessed, but it was not at this moment. At this time, Lin Feng was sitting in the bamboo forest, sitting on the floor, and on the ground, was covered with a huge straw mat, on which was placed a picture roll.

Lin Feng, holding the paintbrush, brushing continuously in the scroll.

Three meters in front of Lin Feng, Meng Qing sat there, letting the gesture in the hands of Lin Feng move, she was still so quiet, as if in the world apart from the woman in front of her and the brush in her hand, Nothing else.

The outline of a woman is slowly drawn out in Lin Feng's pen. Gentle and gentle, holy and immortal, it has a certain sense of calmness, but in the picture, it seems to lack a deep level of beauty.

"No."

Lin Feng shook his head slightly, and seemed unsatisfactory. Then he tore the scrolls under his pen, and his palms were printed on them. A sudden flame rose, burning the paper to ashes.

"Lin Feng, how long do you have to draw."

Meng Qing whispered, she has been here for a long time with already, and Lin Feng has also drawn many pairs of pictures, but did not succeed once, one by one

The drawing scroll was torn and burned by him.

This makes Meng Qing a bit depressing. It was originally Duan Xinye to teach her to paint, but Lin Feng did not hesitate to draw her pattern, and she was always in front of her.

"Wait until I can draw you."

Lin Feng is tireless and smiles at Meng Qing.

Meng Qing is silent, then she still sits there without leaving, fresh and refined, leaning there is a beautiful landscape.

The sound of rustle came out, and another portrait came out.Lin Feng looked at this portrait and looked at Meng Qing. It is very similar to the Lin Feng painting today. already can depict the appearance of people. It's the heat.

"No." Another whisper was spit out from the mouth of Lin Feng, the pen tip was scratched, the scroll was broken, the light of the flame was slightly raised, and another picture was burned by Lin Feng.

Take the roll of paper, and Lin Feng throws it on the table in front of him. His eyesight is the same as usual. He looks at Meng Qing again, as if in his eyes, there is only a woman of Meng Qing. Thing.

Lifting the pen, Lin Feng was silent, and then began to write again, depicting a simple and scum pattern.

The sound of rustling came out constantly, the breeze was blowing over the bamboo forest, and the quiet space was full of romantic spirit.

"No ..."

"No ..."

"It's still wrong ..."

Lin Feng constantly draws the appearance of Meng Qing. It is very similar, but what is missing is a little charm, the charm that belongs to life, the charm that is holy and beautiful that makes all things eclipse.

The scrolls already don't know how many were burned by Lin Feng, Meng Qing is still sitting there, looking at this beautiful bamboo forest, and looking at Lin Feng with a frown on her face. In my heart, there is only the slightest sweetness.

Lin Feng is watching her; and she is also watching Lin Feng.

Even if there is no communication, many times, they only need a simple look, and they can understand the meaning of each other's eyes.

Time is slowly passing, the night envelopes the sky, the world becomes dark, and the night comes to an end, and the night alternates with the day. The time passes so fast.

However, Lin Feng is silent all the time, from silent to dark during the day, and from night to day, the ebb and flow, the flowers bloom and unload, as if you want to see the prosperity of the world.

Finally, on the third day, Lin Feng lifted the brush in his hand slightly and froze in the air.

eyesight looked at Meng Qing, just looked at it, the breeze blew through, raised the long hair of Lin Feng, and then his eyes closed slowly.

I didn't go to see Meng Qing again, Lin Feng's eyes were closed, but at this time his hand finally fell.

The sound of rustling came out again, but all this was not a little messy, but clear and natural.

Lin Feng With his eyes closed, his hands kept dancing. It was so smooth, and the obstacles in the past three days seemed to be pouring out all at once, without any pause.

"Hoo!"

The sound of the wind moved, Lin Feng's eyes opened, looking at the picture in front of it, Lin Feng's face finally filled with a radiant smile that could not be concealed.

Finally, it is portrayed. At this moment, his painting has the charm of life and the charm of beauty, not just a simple and beautiful scroll.

Meng Qing looked up and looked at Lin Feng for a full three days. It took countless hard work to depict the picture scrolls. Meng Qing smiled and smiled brilliantly.

Beautiful, she is too perfect in this picture, like a fairy in a flower, she wants to come out of the painting.

"Finally drawn."

Lin Feng whispered and smiled with satisfaction.

"Lin Feng, since you can paint with your eyes closed, why do you keep doing this?"

"Because I need to feel your existence, until I'm branded in my mind and in my heart."

Lin Feng whispered and smiled softly: "With this picture scroll, I can look at this picture when I think of you on the way, as for why I closed my eyes to paint, because I want It ’s you, Meng Qing. With your eyes, I ca n’t draw you, only with intention!

Meng Qing feels a little bit sour in the eyes, and frowns her long hair with her hands. It is so beautiful that everything will lose its color. Lin Feng paints with her eyes closed. Not only the face of Meng Qing, but also the heart of Meng Qing!