Chapter 984 - Respect for Her Idol

Genres:Historical Author:Celestial River God wordCount:448 updated:24/11/04 01:24:07
 

When Xie Qiao heard Baili Ji’s words, her heart trembled and she almost went out of her mind.

“Masterpieces passed down through generations?” She was a little uneasy. “If I have good things like that, I naturally have to keep them for future generations… Wouldn’t they be gone if I burn them?”

Once he reached the bottom, he definitely would not be able to reincarnate immediately. He could pass time by reading a book.

This Baili Ji could be considered the most powerful person in the Baili family.

He was the first creator of the world map and the leader of the Baili family.

How could he be ordinary?

“We can be considered fated. Since you are the disciple of the great scholar, then I think your abilities are not bad. Paint something and let me have a look. Baili Ji requested without any courtesy.

Xie Qiao glanced at him, but in the end, she obediently followed his instructions.

In fact, she was a little tired.

Later, she still had to prepare for the soul summoning. After running for another day, she felt a little dizzy.

However, the person in front of her was Baili Ji.

This could also be considered… respect for her idol.

“My health is lacking. I’ve been tired all day, so I’m afraid that I won’t be very steady when I paint.” Before Xie Qiao put down her brush, she said something first.

Baili Ji nodded. “No problem, I’ll take a look first.”

Although the orchid was simple, it tested one’s ability to control the brush.

After she started painting, Baili Ji was shocked.

“Your ability is really not bad. Even those b*stards in my family might not be able to compare to you…” Baili Ji was jealous.

He was initially quite proud, but now that he saw this simple painting, he felt that he had died for too long, and the world had changed?

Even a Taoist master could paint like this?

Xie Qiao even mentioned a poem at the side.

Baili Ji became even more silent after reading it.

It was true that the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone that Master Mo had were not good enough. It was not like those rich calligraphy masters and artists who were picky about everything for the best. Only then could they be worthy of their own calligraphy and paintings..