Chapter 328

"It can be said that Read books, read books Lin Chengfei thought about it and explained.

Bookish?

What is that?

From small to large, we all know that poor scholars, weak scholars, are all useless scholars.

Bookish, is not a person's temperament?

"Mr. Lin, can you give us a detailed explanation of what is bookish? What's the use of this thing? "

A group of people talked about it, and the whole pedestrian street was noisy.

"Bookishness is a very strange thing. You can regard it as righteousness, righteousness, anything. I can't explain it clearly now, because everyone's situation is different. When you read more, you will understand it naturally."

"Mr. narin, are you bookish?"

"Yes, it is." Lin Chengfei replied!

In fact, Zhenqi is what he called bookish.

"What's the use of being bookish? Can you show us now? " Someone said with an expectant face.

"It's said that bookishness is a mysterious thing. How can we show it?" There were also serious reprimands.

Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "although bookish is very mysterious, it can also be used in life, but this kind of thing is too shocking. You can't treat him as a monster at that time."

When he heard that he could really show it, everyone was surprised and envied.

Even some gray haired old men can't help thinking about their toes and looking at Lin Chengfei to see what the hell he wants to do.

these old men, who have read all their lives, have never heard of such things as bookish, so they always sneer at Lin Chengfei's words.

Although they didn't believe it, they didn't say much. Now most people are admirers of Lin Chengfei. They are afraid that if they say something that makes them unhappy, they will be drowned by spitting star.

"I'm going to make a picture here. Some incredible things may happen later. Please be prepared."

He said so, people can't help but look forward to more, even Guo Yitian is also waiting.

Although he was Lin Chengfei's first disciple, he never heard Lin Chengfei say these things.

Lin Chengfei picked up the brush in his hand and raised his hand to indicate: "do you want to come up and check it? It's just an ordinary brush."

Then he picked up a piece of white paper: "this is also an ordinary piece of white paper."

After seeing it over and over again and confirming that there was no mystery in it, they nodded: "Mr. Lin, it's going to be dark on Tianma. Please draw quickly."

Lin Chengfei nodded and did not reply. He bowed his head and began to paint.

His action is very fast, but every time he writes, he is very stable. In less than a quarter of an hour, a picture of butterfly opera appeared on the rice paper.

Peony garden full of flowers, there are butterflies stopped above, wings spread high, seems to be collecting pollen.

"Yi Tian, take up the picture." Lin Chengfei said.

"Yes Guo Yitian quickly and excitedly picked up the painting and moved it forward, so that people in the front could see the contents of the painting.

Lin Chengfei's voice rang out in everyone's ears: "let's see, is this an ordinary painting?"

"Although the painting is very good, it's nothing unusual. It's just an ordinary ink painting."

"Well, take a deep breath. Do you smell anything?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone began to inhale hard with their noses.

Soon, someone exclaimed, "eh, the fragrance of flowers? I really want to smell the flowers

"What's going on? Did anyone spray perfume on flowers?

"how does the perfume smell?"

"Don't tell me that the fragrance comes from that painting."

Many people began to talk one after another, for this inexplicable out of the flower feel inexplicable.

Lin Chengfei laughed: "with this fragrance, you will not believe it. It is this painting that emits it. But what about these butterflies now?"

With that, Lin Chengfei waved.

Suddenly, a butterfly flew out of the painting.

Then came the second one.

The third one

The fourth

Hundreds of butterflies have emerged from the painting. They are just like real butterflies, flapping their wings in the sky. The higher they fly, the more spectacular they look.

However, when flying to more than 10 meters high, these butterflies gradually disappear.

In the painting, the butterflies are still there, as if they have never moved.

In fact, they have never moved.

The scene was silent.

All eyes were round and speechless for a long time.Until all the butterflies disappeared, there was a scream in the crowd.

Then there was a deafening roar.

"My God, what the hell is going on?"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Magic, is this still a painting? This is the magic of the immortal

Watching helplessly, only from the movie screen can we see the situation, just in front of our own eyes, no one can keep calm. Tqr1

they look at Lin Chengfei fanatically and almost regard him as a living immortal.

Even Guo Yitian, like a fool, stayed in the same place, completely unable to understand what happened.

He was just holding the painting well. How did the butterflies come out of the painting?

"People are shocked and can't believe it's true, right?" As long as we read a lot of books and believe that our paintings are living, then the things in the paintings will naturally become living things. Although they are very short, they can really appear in front of us 。”

"This is the so-called bookish spirit!" Lin Chengfei finally said: "bookish is not only temperament, but also will. When your whole body and mind are immersed in your works, the works will naturally feel your will, so as to turn the world in the painting into reality!"

With that, Lin Chengfei no longer stays, no matter Guo Yitian, turns around and goes.

Stay, when those people come back to God, he is afraid that he will not be able to go.

Only by the eyes of these people, Lin Chengfei has seen that they are going crazy!

Lin Chengfei sneaks away, leaving only Guo Yitian. Surrounded by a group of people who have reacted, he eagerly inquires about Lin Chengfei's various information.

But Lin Chengfei didn't go far, he heard a clear and sweet voice: "I didn't expect that you would cheat people!"