Vol 7 Chapter 164: : The Pen of God


Still wrong. Why do you always feel the sensation of drawing wolves into the room? Could it be that this guy is too bad at pumping? This is definitely the case. You can tell from his appearance.
Of course he knows how he painted, so he didn't look like what Lu Xiaofeng expected. He just looked at it plainly. Even though he didn't feel anything, Lu Xiaofeng had already seen the shallow frowning brow deeply.
Perhaps he is not very satisfied with his work, but Lu Xiaofeng thinks otherwise. It is estimated that he will not want to reach such a height in his entire life. In other words, he can reach half of his level, which is actually quite good.
"Brother Fang, it seems that I underestimated you. This painting is really wonderful!" Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed sincerely. It’s just that the person on the other side doesn’t seem to appreciate it. After all, it only took him an hour to paint. It’s really not that good. In his eyes, it’s even a bit unhandling. Of course, in someone’s eyes, it’s not. That's it.
If Lu Xiaofeng could paint such a level of painting in his life, it was almost his ultimate goal. He would not dare to imagine anything else at all. After all, the most important thing to be a man is to have self-knowledge.
"Take the painting, don't leave?" Fang Lang lowered his tone, and the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and Lu Xiaofeng shrank his neck. Knowing that it is time to leave here, otherwise it would be quite troublesome.
"Sure, leave now, you always have a good rest!" Before leaving, Lu Xiaofeng didn't forget to tease. Fang Lang didn't react much either. After all, during this period of time, he had become accustomed to Lu Xiaofeng's languor, and he could relieve his boredom when he was bored, but not now.
Fang Lang glared at him, and the latter quickly helped him close the door. "Huh..." After coming out, Lu Xiaofeng took a long breath. It seemed that it was really not suitable to go out today. He had known that he would not go in just now.
However, if he is allowed to choose again, he may still be unable to bear his curiosity, after all, this is his culprit. I am full of curiosity about unknown things. Of course, I still have to take care of myself, otherwise...
After returning to his room, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but open it and take a look. He himself is not sure what level of this painting is, but just a layman like him appreciates it, and he feels like seeing it alive.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng stood up. As if thinking of something, I walked over to my bed and took out the box that I had just put out. It contained the original version of Seven-Colored Flower. Isn't the contrast obvious?
Thinking about it, Lu Xiaofeng took the box and took out the flower inside carefully. It's impossible for this thing to be damaged in his hands, otherwise, Fang Langken would let him go, and Hua Yan would poison him first.
This is beyond doubt, after all, they all know the extent of Hua Yan's obsession with his own medicinal materials. Therefore, if it is not necessary, everyone will not touch his things casually unless it is necessary.
However, this unwritten rule seemed to have no effect on Lu Xiaofeng. As long as he likes and is interested in medicinal materials. No matter how precious it is, he will not hesitate to hold it in his hand to play with it, of course it will not damage these things.
Otherwise, Hua Yan would never be willing to leave things to him for safekeeping. In fact, there is another very important reason. That is, he can always see some very subtle places, in fact, many times some strange things on the medicinal materials are all discovered by him.
And these things are actually very helpful to the study of Chinese dialect. Therefore, to a certain extent, Lu Xiaofeng is actually doing things for Huayan in a disguised form, but everyone is more willing, so there is nothing to say.
Of course, Lu Xiaofeng also enjoys this form, after all, he does not need to learn his medical skills. Occasionally stealing a teacher, he always feels that something is more precious than what he learns right away. Maybe it is the idea of ​​reporting this, but he is not so resistant.
Many times, Hua Yan is studying drugs. Lu Xiaofeng would stay by his side as long as he was free. First, he would fight for him, and then he would be ready to steal the teacher. It is also very beneficial for people to learn more medical skills in the arena.
Of course, it can be seen that Hua Yan does not hate him, otherwise he will not let him wander around his room so unscrupulously, so of course he will not miss such a good opportunity, as long as he is free, he will pass. Take a look.
After taking out the seven-color flower, Lu Xiaofeng spread out the scroll. Just now I felt that the painting was vivid and vivid. Now that the comparison is like this, it looks like the real thing. I am afraid that the butterfly cannot be distinguished unless it is based on the fragrance.
However, he was very curious what kind of paint Fang Lang used, and the degree of color similarity was so high. Some of them are even more gorgeous than the original ones. I have to say that Fang Lang is really a genius in painting, but unfortunately he does not have this talent.
Otherwise, it is actually a kind of enjoyment to paint a scene and a thing around you in your leisure time. It's just that he rarely has this kind of leisure time. If he has time, he might as well take a walk outside, it's better than staying here.
After all, if you let a person with an active nature stay in a room for one afternoon, in a sense, you are actually punishing him in disguise. Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng gave up this idea.
After watching for a while, Lu Xiaofeng put the two things separately. It's getting late, and if you don't have a quick rest now, it will be dawn later, and it doesn't matter if you sleep less, but if you don't sleep, that won't work, especially for people like him.
This night, everyone seemed to sleep with a special peace of mind. Everything was under Fang Lang's control. There were no unexpected things. That was the thing that comforted him the most. Before September 15, I am afraid that something will happen.
When the storm is about to come, it is generally unusually calm, calm and even a little scary. ..
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