Vol 5 Chapter 69: Drawing and painting
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 1869 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:00:42
> Han Qiongzhi sees Li Qingshan's thoughts not to belong, smiles slightly, does not wave his hand in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking?"
Li Qingshan said: "I want to deal with this elder brother's countermeasures. [.
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Han Qiongzhi frowned: "Is there a way?"
"You may wish to give it a try." Li Qingshan smiled slightly, and the bronze face was filled with sunshine confidence.
Han Qiongzhi swayed in his heart and the cup stopped in his hand.
"Han Shijie, please ask me to go back."
Qian Rongqi came to Zhuxuan Qian, bowed his head and bowed, and everything seemed to be unheard of.
"Thank you for your wine." Han Qiongzhi put down his glass and fled away like a rush.
Li Qingshan watched her leave, and fell on Qian Rongyu. The smile suddenly disappeared and became a winter chill.
"Qian Rongzhen, I am looking for you? Can you explain to me the ancient city?"
Regarding what Qian Rongzhen has done, Gu Yanying has put a password on it. It is a little protection for this "night hawk", which is a great success. It is not many people who know the inside story. Li Qingshan can also guess one or two by relying on Qian Rongyu's understanding.
Qian Rongqi walked down the porch, sat down and picked up the glass left by Han Qiongzhi. Under Li Qingshan’s attention, he sipped himself and began to tell the story.
After listening to it, Li Qingshan couldn't help but feel that during the months of his retreat, although there was not much progress in repairing, she was not idle, and she was using her own way to drill.
"There is no danger in this matter. There is no danger in security. I am not qualified to remind you of anything."
Can you be sure there is no danger?
"No, but it only blames us for being too weak, starting today. I can't leave the 100-seat scholastic." Qian Rong sipped a cup.
Li Qingshan is clear, and the white lotus is so badly hurt, it is as simple as killing her. She is the number one traitor of Bailian, and she has lived through it since then. The backrest is rebellious. I have to pay for the betrayal.
"Gu Tong received the answer to me. If I can repair the realm of building a foundation, I will take me to Ruyi County."
Li Qingshan said: "It turned out that she had arranged a road to help."
"After the road? Can not out of a hundred scholastics, how long will it take me to repair the foundation, ten, twenty, fifty years? The biggest possibility is that the foundation can not be repaired. Even if it is barely repaired, in Ruyi County Can you be safe?" Qian Rongxiao smirked, Gu Yanying gave her a generous reward, but she is not safe, not Chutian, not even Li Qingshan. [m me] With her qualifications, she can repair the sixth floor of the refiner, even if it is pitiful.
The deep hatred of her heart is beyond her control. Hate her to manipulate herself like a chess piece, hate her for seeing her hatred clearly, still not in her heart. I hate myself for not even having the ability to bite back.
Li Qingshan was silent, hated by a Jindan monk, and it is hard for her to have her place. This vicious woman who walked with him to a hundred scholastics, although it looked like a beautiful scenery, went to a dead end.
Qian Rongqi suddenly got up, took out a bunch of things from the treasure bag, a large amount of medicinal herbs and Lingshi, and even one of them. There are also a lot of Chinese products, and there is also a great spirit. Dao Dan and the best spirits are given by Gu Yanying. For a refiner, it is simply a treasure.
Li Qingshan also suspected that Qian Rongqi was drunk, and he was even more drunk than Dan Danqing.
"I am going to perform the task. These things are given to me first. If I can't come back, I will give it to Ann."
"Now?" Li Qingshan also stunned. Hearing the powerful monks, they all know some techniques. When she goes out now, she is not self-investing, I am afraid that the White Lotus is tortured to death.
"I don't want to die, I just don't want to live like this." Qian Rong smiled and gathered her hair. She had just tame her fate and could plan her own plan according to her own will. Now, because of the white lotus, he lost the room to move forward. Any plan is full of the possibility of failure. Compared with death, this situation is even more intolerable to her.
Now, she has to go to fight again, just to survive without it.
At this time, the sky was distorted, and the dense fog once again blocked the hundreds of islands. After several days of repairs, the Dragon Snake Array finally worked again to protect hundreds of disciples.
In the 100 schools, many disciples stopped and walked out of the building and looked up.
They whispered to each other: "This is good!"
"I used to feel very restrained. Now I feel that there is no such big battle, just like no clothes."
Numerous fearful and uneasy minds are calmed down by the resurgence of this large array.
Qian Rongqi laughed at himself and left Yunxu Island, leaving the 100-seat scholastic court and stepping into the life of the waves.
Li Qingshan silently collected those things, neither blessing nor cursing.
Looking at the sky, I went back to the house and started writing.
The paper group was thrown into the ground, Li Qingshan was distressed, and Li Baiduo had a hundred poems. Can he write a fairy tale with Li Qingshan?
The heart flashed, and Li Qingshan got up. "This story is not written like this!"
When he came to Yunxu, Sun Fubo and Liu Chuanfeng were making a tense revision to him, but the amount of this project was not too big. If you change a million words, you will have to change the whole article, and you have to be able to respond to it. Even if you don’t sleep, it will not be changed in a few days.
Sun Fubai also said: "Aoyama, this time is too hasty."
"Only try to try." Li Qingshan again said to Liu Chuan: "Help me draw something."
"How can I have time!" Liu Chuanfeng called.
"Then I went to find another artist." Li Qingshan remembered that Yunxu also raised a lot of painters, this is specifically for painting illustrations.
Li Qingshan ordered the young painter who would draw the strokes of the paintings, and then he thought what he thought, but they painted.
After visiting Li Qingshan, everyone in the Yunxu Society knew that this one is one of the three proprietors. How dare to neglect and quickly draw up the strength of breastfeeding.
Li Qingshan meditated. After a while, a painter handed the painted picture: "East, you can see this." Another painter also quickly speeded up.
When Li Qingshan looked at it, it was really lifelike and exquisite. The image of a poor boy was on the paper, but Li Qingshan shook his head: "No, the painting is so good!"
How can the paintings be reversed, and the two painters face each other.
"This is for children. It should be as simple and clear as possible, and don't leave it blank. It must be full color." Li Qingshan affirmed his own thoughts in his heart. This story has to use the picture to express that kind of magic. He is reading a picture book.
And it is important to ensure that the words that the child knows are limited. After thinking about it, what he is doing now is not so-called, but a comic strip or comic book.
However, the original home, this is the way to hear, not to stick to the text, no matter what means, as long as people know and believe, he is to use the painter's means to defeat the painter.
In the evening of Yunxu, I finally settled the style of painting, but the streamlined and streamlined paintings, the paintings drawn by the two artists are still much more refined than the paintings in his memory.
Then immediately summon all the painters who are good at drawing strokes and start to imitate the drawing. The story is very simple, and it is not a hundred pages in total.
Finally, Li Qingshan, under the painting, added a simple to naive narration, and became a book of paintings.
Li Qingshan is in his hands. This manuscript is the key to summoning the characters in the book, and also defeats the painter Yan Danqing's killer.
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Qinghe House, sixty miles away, a town.
Hey, hey, the lord bite the rattle, pick the pole, and walk through the lane of the bluestone pavement.
In the lane, the threshold opens and a head is revealed: "Uncle, is there sugar?"
"Yes, sesame sugar, maltose, sweet and sour sugar, everything!" The seller slammed the scorpion and sang a string of goods.
A group of children came out like a monkey, surrounded by the owner of the goods, holding a few copper plates in their palms.
"What is this?" A child saw the colorful paintings on the goods, with four words on it. He only recognized a "horse".
The dealer said: "Just look at the tip of the eye, take it."
The child has a hand, and it seems that he still doesn't quite understand the contents of the book. Just by that beautiful painting, it attracts their hearts, and the heart suddenly wobbles up. Is it sugar or a book?
"How much is this book? I bought it!" A fat man, his copper plate is more than his partner.
"I also buy!" The oldest child said that he had read the words in the private school and understood the following words. He was immediately attracted to the story in the book, even if he didn't eat sugar.
The dealer said: "Do not want money, this is to send, one person, one, not many!"
The children cheered for a while.
"Can I take it too?" A child snorted, compared to the jacket on his companion, his patched clothes were extraordinarily thin. He didn't have a copper plate in his hand, just to join in the fun.
"Take it!" The seller once again stuffed two pieces of sugar in the child's mouth and sent the books out~EbookFREE.me~ The money was more than usual, and it was a good year. I am also very happy in my heart.
The vendor went far, and the children gathered together.
"It's beautiful." "What is this painting!"
The oldest child, learning to cough twice: "Come, I will read it to you!"
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Sun Shuping took a new chapter from Sun Fubai, ready to go back to review it again, think about what to do, and then teach other books.
Although I feel that this book has changed, it is better to have more charm when it is not changed, but fortunately there is no change in general, and some of the related parts, if it is better, it is more colorful. It’s also fun to cut a light top.
The owner looks young, and the book's ability is really good. It is much more powerful than the two owners.
p: Use the Singles Day as a non-existence, yes, as long as you ignore it, women are not important, as long as there is a monthly ticket, hehehehe, tears