Chapter 1348

Ye Feng followed GUI Wuyuan to the depth of the bamboo forest.

It's like an interactive movie. Ye Feng is just a viewer. What he sees is the memory of GUI boundless spirit.

Among the swaying bamboo leaves, there is a square pavilion with green tiles and red pillars.

In the Square Pavilion, there was a lady with a delicate figure and a ruddy complexion. Although she was middle-aged from her face, her eyes were covered with crow's feet.

She held a crystal clear jade flute in her hand, and the melodious sound of the flute came from her mouth.

GUI Wuyuan's eyes became tender and held out the bright red oil paper umbrella in his hand: "ah Juan, I have finally found you. Your song of butterfly love for flowers is still as beautiful as 20 years ago."

A Juan showed a faint smile, and then put the flute under the vermilion lips and played it gently.

GUI Wuyuan is standing outside the pavilion, holding an oil paper umbrella, quietly listening to the melodious flute played by ah Juan in the misty rain.

Ye Feng can't help sighing when he sees here. GUI Wuyuan painted this painting in order to leave a precious memory with ah Juan, or GUI Wuyuan's fantasy.

In the era of boundless return, there was no equipment for storing images and sounds. Only a touch of ideas could be sealed in a special array and preserved.

Ye Feng understood the purpose of GUI Wuyuan's painting.

It's a good intention to lock up his memory with the array, including the voice and appearance of the woman he loves, and the sound of the flute like the sounds of nature.

Ye Feng thinks that there should be a secret in this painting. The colorful petals on the umbrella handle always feel that she has seen it before. The old lady Xu playing flute must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.

It's a pity that everything is a thing of the past. Guiwuyuan and his lover have disappeared in the long river of history, but this painting remains in the world forever.

When Ye Feng was in love with the scenery, a voice came from his ear: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, Dr. ye, Dr. ye, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Feng separated his idea from the painting. He was still standing in Ouyang Changfeng's study. In front of him was the ink splashed landscape painting on the wall. At this time, when he looked at the old man in the painting, he felt more emotion in his heart.

Xiao Luo asked in surprise: "brother ye, you scared me. I almost called sister Yi Xue."

When Ye Feng entered the painting when he was thinking about it and peeped into the memory of GUI boundless remnant soul, in the eyes of outsiders, he had been standing in front of the painting, as if possessed by a demon, motionless.

See Ye Feng wake up, Xiao Luo just relaxed.

Mrs. Ouyang called Xiao Luo to the kitchen for help. She cooked porridge for tonifying qi and blood, which is good for girls' beauty and body conditioning.

Xiao Luo is very happy to go to the kitchen to help, the study left Ye Feng and Ouyang Changfeng two people.

Seeing that Ye Feng has been staring at the painting, Ouyang Changfeng flashed a puzzled look in his eyes. He asked suspiciously, "doctor ye, you don't like the painting, do you?"

Ye Feng said with a smile: "Mr. Ouyang, I really like this painting. It's not how good it is, but it has something to do with me

According to common sense, this painting was painted by Gui Wuyuan. Ye Feng followed GUI Wuyuan's Yanyu sword technique. Although he didn't learn from his master, he also had his apprenticeship. Ye Feng was afraid that outsiders would damage the painting. He might as well buy it and keep it as a memorial to Gui Wuyuan.

Ouyang Changfeng was very embarrassed and faltered and said, "well, doctor ye, I don't sell this painting. Money is nothing to me It has been with me for years, and every time I look at it, I feel as comfortable as breathing oxygen. "

Ye Feng said with a faint smile: "in fact, this painting is full of aura, so you will feel like breathing oxygen. I also know that this painting is not for sale. We are not short of money, but I will give you something more beneficial to your physical and mental health than this painting. Would you like to see it? "

"Oh, what?"

Ye Feng takes out a fist sized spirit stone from the Yaowang ring. It is as white as snow and emits a light white light. It is full of aura. It is like a spring breeze. Although Ouyang Changfeng is not an ancient warrior, he is very energetic and his eyes are bright.

Ouyang Changfeng has been carving jade and jewelry all his life. He has seen all kinds of jade and high-quality spirit stone, but he has never seen a top-grade spirit stone as big as his fist. He knows that this spirit stone is priceless.

The aura released from it is more abundant than this painting.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He took the top quality spirit stone from Ye Feng's hand and began to warm up. It seemed that a trace of electric current suddenly penetrated into the heart of his hand, making him feel very comfortable all over.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "this top-grade Yuanqi stone, you can carve it into jade bracelets, pendants, all kinds of small jewelry, which can be worn by family members. Isn't it more meaningful than this painting?"

Ouyang Changfeng is excited. In his life, he makes a living by carving jade. He is not only a profession, but also likes that they become various shapes and dazzling jewelry in his hands, which can reflect their value and bring happiness to himself.This is an expression of art, a manifestation of self-worth.

This white jade, which is as white as snow, has exceeded the scope of jade and has never been seen in his life.

He once saw this kind of jade on some powerful ancient martial artists. He knew that they were extremely precious. They were very helpful for ancient martial arts practitioners to cultivate their internal power. They were only the size of a finger.

Today, Ye Feng gave him a fist sized high-quality vitality stone. If you can carve it into jewelry and jewelry for his wife to wear, it will not only be particularly noble and beautiful, but also continuously emit aura, moisturize the skin, improve intelligence, and make the body healthy.

Having this kind of spirit stone and carving them into jewelry is a great pleasure of life and the ultimate goal of life.

Ouyang Changfeng thought more and more excited, and nodded happily: "doctor ye, since you are related to this painting and a gentleman is good at becoming a man, this painting will be given to you, this jade..."

I knew that Ouyang Changfeng couldn't resist the temptation of the top-grade Yuanqi stone, and he did. Ye Feng said with a smile, "this yuan Qi stone will be given to you. If you don't want to be a gift, we'll have a way and a way."

"Good, great. I'll find a bag to help you pack this picture."

Ye Feng shook his head: "no, I took the picture frame with me."

A black light came up from the medicine King ring, and the painting scroll disappeared from the wall in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Changfeng bends down to look for the bag and finds the bag. Looking up, he finds that the painting on the wall has disappeared.

He was stunned and didn't know how Ye Feng did it. He gave Ye Feng a thumbs up: "Dr. ye, you are so fierce."