"What's going on here? Lin Yi's painting actually attracted little birds? It's not so exaggerating, right?"

"I remembered it! I finally remembered it! Lin Yi painted an orange tree. The pink and white flowers on the tree are orange flowers, and the birds are attracted by the fragrance of flowers. Smell it! If you smell it carefully, is there a fragrance of orange flowers in the air?"

After this person reminded him, everyone realized that there was a different smell in the air.

"That's right! It's definitely the fragrance of orange flowers. There is an orange tree planted at my doorstep. This is the fragrance every spring when orange flowers bloom."

"But it's the cold winter day, where did the orange flowers come from? Could it be that the orange flower tree in Lin Yi's painting..."

Everyone looked at Lin Yi without blinking, and at the beautiful picture of lush branches and leaves in the scroll in front of Lin Yi, and orange flowers blooming.

Lin Yi held a bald pen in his hand and stared at the orange tree in front of him. Before he knew it, his eyes were a little wet.

Orange flowers are Qianxue’s favorite flower. Lin Yi once asked Qianxue a smile, “There are thousands of flowers in the world, why do you like orange flowers only?

Qian Xue smiled and said, "Aren't orange flowers very good? They are beautiful, fragrant, and can bear fruit. The kumquats that bear fruit are sweet and refreshing. The orange flowers can be viewed and used as medicine. Kumquats can satisfy their cravings. If they have too many knots, they can be sold if they cannot eat them.

Every time at this time, Qianxue would say to Lin Yi with a fascination, "When we are old, we plant a yard full of orange trees. Whenever the orange flowers bloom, I will hold your hand and walk in the brilliant season of orange flowers."

At that time, we must be following a group of naughty and little tricks behind us. The sun is shining brightly, bees and butterflies are flying, and the fragrance of flowers is swaying. While the little tricks and tricks are laughing and playing, they shake the snow-white petals on the ground, as the frost is like snow, and it is like the frost white between our hair...

Qianxue was fascinated by the yearning, Lin Yi had already gently embraced Qianxue into his arms and smiled repeatedly, "Okay, okay, just do what you said, but I don't want to grow old so quickly. We are still young, we should enjoy a lot of wonderful time...

"We are separated from one's life and death in the best time. Qianxue, I will not forget every word you have said to me, I will not forget the smell on you, just like the fragrance of orange flowers, elegant and condensed, but not fragrant and charming, refreshing, but not making people feel tired for a long time."

Lin Yi smiled bitterly in his heart. Looking at his past and present life, he has seen countless beauties, either elegant and elegant, thin and fat, beautiful and charming, dignified and elegant, or jassic in the family...

But he can't forget Qianxue. Lin Yi's only love is Qianxue the most. Even when facing Lin Xueer's care, showing goodwill, and sacrificing himself to save him, Lin Yi only respects Lin Xueer as if he is a guest.

Because there is a line in his heart, there is a woman in his heart. This end of the line is his world with Qianxue, and the other end of the line is friends.

Faced with Xueer's pursuit and dedication without regard for rewards, Lin Yi didn't know how long this line could last in his heart.

When Lin Yi looked at the orange tree and was in a daze, the audience burst into trouble.

Many viewers were trying hard to squeeze forward, wanting to smell the fragrance of orange flowers up close. Under the platform, for a moment, people were surging and the sounds were buzzing.

More than a dozen beautiful birds are still thrilling on the drawing paper, and their beautiful feathers and lush orange trees shine together.

Master Bodhi on the referee's seat could no longer sit still. With his footsteps, he came to the high platform and hurried to Lin Yi. He looked at the green scroll with his eyes shining, and at the tossing and singing birds.

"Wonderful! Wonderful."

Master Bodhi stroked his beard and smiled: "What an orange tree. It has lush branches and leaves, green and vivid, and it is full of life. The orange flowers dotted it, with a light fragrance and refreshing fragrance. Even creatures like birds have attracted."

At this time, Mr. Qin could not bear it anymore. He left the referee seat and came to the high platform, standing side by side with Master Bodhi, admiring Lin Yi's paintings.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a greedy breath of the refreshing fragrance of flowers in the air. Old Qin smiled and said, "Master Bodhi, how is this painting of Xiaoyou Lin? Is it considered to be full of color, fragrance and taste?"

"Hahaha, such a masterpiece is not just a complete color, fragrance and taste? This painting by Little Friend Lin can be used as a collection, carefully collected, and can be remembered for generations." Master Bodhi exclaimed.

A smirk appeared on the corner of Qin Lao Cang's mouth. He pointed to the orange tree in the painting and asked with a smile: "Master Bodhi, do you really have to swallow such a painting with all its colors, fragrance and taste?"

"Uh...hahaha, how can you swallow such a masterpiece in one bite?" Master Bodhi laughed and said, "You must chew and swallow this masterpiece slowly and savor it carefully. Wouldn't it be a waste to swallow it in one bite?"

"How can you eat such a good painting?"

At some point, the Lord of Wucheng also came to the platform. He looked at the scroll in front of Lin Yi with his eyes shining, and said to Lin Yi straight to the point: "Lin Yi, can you sell this painting to me? I will pay you a million taels of silver."

"Hey? Lord Wucheng, have you taken a fancy to Lin Yi's painting again? But I can tell you that this place is in my Lanyue Academy, and all the inkstones are from me, Lanyue Academy."

Gu Qiuyu was guarding the Martial City Lord like a wolf. He quickly walked to Lin Yi and said with a smile: "Lin Yi, is this painting good for me to give to Lanyue Academy? I can exchange it for top-level Xuan-level martial arts. If you want any elixir, just open your mouth. True Yuan Stone and Yuan Qi Crystal Stone are no problem."

Gu Qiuyu looked at Lin Yi with a urgency. His actions made many referees around him despise him.

At this moment, except for only a few people on the referee's seat, almost all the referees rushed to the platform.

Even though Gu Qiuyu is the dean of Lanyue College and is entitled to the landlords, there are still several famous old men who have given olive branches to Lin Yi. Without exception, these people all wanted to buy the painting in front of Lin Yi at a high price.

In sharp contrast to the previous moment, Wu You was completely forgotten by the referees. He stood alone on the referee's stand, his face turned ashen and his brow frowned.

He looked at Lin Yi, who was surrounded by stars in the moon with anger on his face. At this moment, he hated Lin Yi so much that his teeth were itchy!

"Damn it! Lin Yi only drew a piece of dead branches, but why did he suddenly turn into a lush orange tree?"

"The orange flowers are still blooming, and they attract countless birds. What's going on?"

"Can you say that Lin Yi's painting skills have reached the pinnacle?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Wu You was so angry that he almost went crazy. His hands broke the drawing paper and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out.
Chapter completed!