By the Qinggu River, a group of brown teal ducks flapped their wings and sprayed countless water droplets, causing the water to ripple in circles.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the teal swam toward the water in a mighty manner, swaying and soon reaching a place far away from the shore.

Near a group of teal ducks, on a rocking boat, a fisherman waved the utensil in his hand.

They squawked a few times, as if they had received an order they could not disobey.

One by one, they drew tiny arcs in mid-air, plunged directly into the water, and disappeared on the blue water.

Lin Qi, on the other hand, was standing at a ferry at the Qinggu Martial Field, with various numbers of boats surrounding him.

Lin Qi looked at the high-end fishing method in front of him, then looked down at the three-meter-long fishing rod in his hand, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing for a while.

When Lin Qi still used artificial fishing, this fisherman had already commanded a group of teal ducks and mastered skillful fishing techniques.

If you want to catch a water fish from the mouths of these professional teal ducks using traditional fishing methods, it will undoubtedly be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

As for the elusive ink fish, the hope of catching it is almost zero.

Fishing, a skill that tests patience, requires an extremely quiet environment.

In this messy water, Lin Qi is a younger brother, and the real boss is undoubtedly this fisherman.

"Can you really catch ink fish with just this free fishing rod?" Lin Qi asked himself again deep in his heart.

When Lin Qi was on Blue Star, he would occasionally go to the river to play on a whim with his fishing rod.

Every time I try to catch a big catch, I often fail to catch even one.

I had no choice but to dig out small crabs on the shore to relieve my depression.

Lin Qi thought for a while, then got on the wooden boat, picked up the paddle, and with stiff movements, the boat headed towards a water island not far away.

Now that you are here, whether you can catch ink fish or not, you must at least make good preparations.

A quiet environment is undoubtedly the most critical.

At least it can increase your chances of catching fish.

Since this piece of water was the fisherman's territory, Lin Qi decided to hide first.

Qinggu River is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and the water bank is winding and at least ten miles long.

There are islands of different sizes in the center of the river, plus green trees.

The sense of sight of the entire landscape painting made Lin Qi feel much more comfortable.

After a while, Lin Qi landed on the island.

Under Lin Qi's observation, the overall height of this small island is no more than one meter above the water surface, and the terrain is flat, making it a good place for fishing.

Lin Qi also wanted to go up to a high place, flick the fishing line casually, enjoy the breeze and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the entire Qinggu River.

Practicing and cultivating at the same time is a beautiful thing.

But the fishing line was only less than five meters long, and Lin Qi didn't want the fishhook to be unable to even reach the water surface.

Lin Qi touched the holes in his clothes, showing a trace of hesitation, and finally took off his clothes on the shore.

In the cool Qinggu River, Lin Qi washed away the blood on his body, put on some clothes, and then left along the edge of the island.

As he walked, a figure appeared in front of Lin Qi's eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face.

A wooden bracket supports a drawing board, covered with a layer of white paper, standing on the edge of the island.

Jin Hongfei next to him looked attentive, holding an inkstone in his right hand and a brush in his left hand. He was concentrating on drawing on the white paper, and did not notice Lin Qi walking slowly over.

"It's so elegant!" Lin Qi muttered in his heart, without making any noise to disturb him, and walked slowly from behind Jin Hongfei with light steps.

Just when Lin Qi was about to leave this place, Jin Hongfei lightly touched the white paper with the brush in his hand, his whole face showed a look of ecstasy, and he laughed and said: "It took half a month to finish the Qinggu River landscape painting! I, Jin Hongfei, am destined to

I want to become a master painter in Qinggu Town and be famous throughout the ages, haha..."

Lin Qi's face was embarrassed, but he didn't stop. He secretly said in his heart: "Awesome! Awesome!"

Lin Qi could feel this joyful mood.

When he first became a warrior, he also thought about maintaining peace and love in another world.

Now it seems that this road is still difficult to walk...

Jin Hongfei likes ink painting, and as soon as he has achieved some success, he wants to be famous throughout the ages.

Can't say it's a bad thing.

It is good for young people to expand a little.

Lin Qi thought silently.

At this time, Jin Hongfei glanced at Lin Qi's figure, and his face became happy again. He eagerly stopped Lin Qi and said excitedly: "Brother Lin, I just finished a unique landscape painting and you came here. This kind of fate is not good."

It’s so common, why not come and appreciate it?”

"Unparalleled in the world? Fate?" Lin Qi was speechless.

Lin Qi is a layman in art-related aspects and cannot understand these high-end elegances.

Whether this landscape painting is unique in the world or not is not mentioned for the moment.

But fate is something that cannot be talked about casually.

It's too easy to misunderstand.

Jin Hongfei was obviously overly excited. He opened his mouth about fate and seemed to be full of enthusiasm.

It made Lin Qi look like he was very familiar with him.

If Lin Qi had nothing to do, it would not be impossible to take a look at the landscape paintings.

But Lin Qi was in a hurry to go fishing and had no time to play around with Jin Hongfei.

So, Lin Qi waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "I can't appreciate these sophisticated things. Brother Jin should find someone else."

After saying that, Lin Qi wanted to bypass him and find a suitable fishing position.

However, Jin Hongfei disagreed and chased after him, pleading on his face: "Speaking of which, you and I are also practicing together under Master Xu. Don't you even have time to appreciate this?"

Now, Jin Hongfei has finally completed a painting that makes him extremely satisfied.

When he was happy, Jin Hongfei didn't care whether he was familiar with Lin Qi or not.

Naturally, I wanted to let Lin Qi appreciate it at the same time and say something nice by the way.

If you could give me some advice, Jin Hongfei would appreciate it.

Lin Qi had a look of embarrassment on his face, but still refused: "I really don't understand these tones. I still have important things to do. You'd better find another painter to appreciate them!"

Jin Hongfei knew that he could not persuade Lin Qi, so he looked at Lin Qi's shaking back and felt a little depressed.

Could it be that this landscape painting is as uninterested as the previous autumn water painting?

It has been placed in the calligraphy store for several months, and no one is willing to buy it for even the price of half a piece of spiritual stone?

This is not possible!

We need to find a few more people to appreciate it. Jin Hongfei doesn’t want to be laughed at by those painters again!

While the painting in his heart was still there, Jin Hongfei set his sights on Lin Qi.

At this time, when he saw the fishing rod in Lin Qi's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Lin, if you can find some faults in this painting, it does make sense. Xiaosheng can tell you,

Where the cuttlefish hang out!”

Jin Hongfei is not a stubborn person, he will do anything to improve his painting skills.

Paintings are for people to see, and different people have different ideas.

Even if Lin Qi really didn't know how to paint, he could still tell what was wrong with this landscape painting.

As for these uncomfortable areas, Jin Hongfei can make overall modifications in turn.

Lin Qi paused, turned around, looked at Jin Hongfei's serious look, and felt a little puzzled.

This guy is still interesting.

Even though he had made it clear that he did not understand painting, Jin Hongfei still insisted on asking him to appreciate it, and even pointed out the location where ink fish were found.

It's really a bit surprising.

Lin Qi thought for a while, then walked up to Jin Hongfei and whispered: "I can take a look at this landscape painting, but my skills are limited. If what I say is too direct or not on point, please don't blame me!"

When Jin Hongfei heard this, he smiled: "I hope Brother Lin can find more shortcomings!"

Lin Qi nodded, walked to the wooden frame, and looked at the landscape painting carefully.

Although Lin Qi does not understand painting, after all, after five thousand years of cultural influence, he can still say something different.

When Lin Qi saw this painting for the first time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The level of ink painting by Jin Hongfei is really a bit eye-catching.

Compared with the famous paintings handed down from ancient times in Lin Qi's impression, they were far, far behind.

After a while, Lin Qi took a deep breath and said softly: "Between the mountains and the water, the shades of ink are almost the same, without any layering. This is one of them.

Secondly, this mountain is also divided into far and near. The far away ink should be slightly lighter, and the near ink should be heavier. This way of looking at it will create a gap in people's perception and make the scene more majestic.

Third, you can’t just use one inkstone for ink painting. Add different amounts of clear water to it, and the ink intensity in it is also different. It can be divided into different inkstones such as thick ink, light ink, dry ink, etc., so that the layering will be more sufficient.

..”

Lin Qi kept talking, while the light in Jin Hongfei's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

In the process of Jin Hongfei's painting studies, Lin Qi's ideas were unprecedented innovations.

Even while listening to Lin Qi's views, he took a brush in his hand and carefully recorded it on the white paper.

A scene of preaching and teaching appears extremely harmonious beside the Qinggu River.
Chapter completed!