Chapter 274: Fight

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When the words fell, I didn’t wait for the scorpion to agree, and then I began to paint the cinnabar. Le Wen's novels are drawn on the spiritual paper with the pen in the hands of the piano. You don't have to wait until she finishes painting, and use the power of the soul to stimulate. Just look at the artistic conception in the painting, let the son-in-law grow a grand, bloody, fearful, Shock and so on. The body of Zhai Zining began to tremble slightly, and the eyes of the two stunned the two ignited stars. The two ignitors suddenly formed the potential of the original, and the eyes became radiant.
Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei's mind can't stop shaking, as if the painting under the double pen is alive, and without the power of the soul to stimulate, it will be thrown out of the painting.
At this time, the pictures under the double pens were quickly spread out. They seemed to hear the sound of weapons like a storm, as if they heard the horns on the battlefield, as if they heard the whine on the battlefield.
It seems as if the tide-like enemies have come to them and they have breathed.
At this time, Qin double is painting the face of a warrior. Everyone is attracted by the eyes of the warrior. What kind of eyes are there?
The despair that was radiated in those eyes caused despair, and Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei’s hearts were born with despair.
With the movement of the spirit pen in the hands of the piano, one by one scene, one by one face constantly appears in their eyes. Everyone's look is different, one by one to form a grand scene.
In this cruel war, some people collapsed in the face of despair and death. Some people are fighting fiercely and bravely killing them. The whole picture seems to be alive with the spirit of the piano. Looking at the tension, the two empire's coalition forces seem to be two super monsters in each other's boundless space, snarling each other. The entire plain is full of blood splashes, full of broken bones. Each square is facing each other, and the sky is the arrow that covers the sky, giving off a sharp, whistling sound.
Puff puff
As if there was a sound echoing in the ear, one soldier fell down. But the soldiers behind them bravely topped.
Such a shocking scene made Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei's mind almost lost, Wen Tianqiang suddenly closed his eyes. He didn't dare to look at it again. He was afraid that he would lose his mind when he looked at it again. He turned his head to the piano and opened his eyes. The side face of the piano doubled into his eyes.
At this time, the sweat on the face of the piano has already appeared. A sweat of sweat fell from her face, and Wen Tianqiang's excited heart suddenly calmed down.
Qin’s hands are steady and still painted.
Gradually, the paintings under the double pens began to merge and merge into a temperament. Once this temperament is formed, it is no longer a combination of scattered pictures, but a truly complete picture.
That is an unyielding
No matter how dangerous the face is, it is this unyielding support for the soldiers of the two empire. Every soldier has a belief in his heart, that is, advance
As long as there is still one person. Their mission is to move forward.
The shock from the picture made Xiao Zining's whole body tremble. He seemed to see an increasingly fierce war. It was a struggle against fate.
I have won. Just born.
If you can’t fight, you will die.
Fighting is not a fight
This picture is not a picture of war, it has become a torture of the heart of the child, and the back of the child is gradually straight.
No one can beat me
Buns can't clear
I can't do it myself.
Yan Zining’s eyes flashed a firm radiance
At this time, Qin double also fell into her own state of mind, and the scene she experienced was like a picture that flashed in her mind.
Diligence before the age of seven
Self-destruction after the age of seven
At the age of thirteen, he was rushed to Tianqin Town. No one respected her. Even the subjects who belonged to her territory dared to insult her.
Wang Tianning, Wang Youwei
Not enough to eat every day. Discover Taoism, facing the threat of Wu Zongdian, facing the threat of his brothers and sisters
I won't give in, I have to go and see the scenery of the world.
As long as I am not dead, as long as I have a sigh of relief, I will fight, I will fight, my destiny must be in my own hands.
The picture under the double pen is getting more and more perfect, her artistic conception is growing rapidly, and gradually reaches the perfect state. The unyielding mood, the artistic conception of resistance, and the artistic conception of holding the fate in the hands are born out of the spirit.
write like an angel
Yan Zining’s eyes suddenly released light.
It turned out to be like this
Yanzi Ning took a long sigh of relief, and at this time she finally realized the true artistic conception of the spiritual painting. It is not simply to combine the pictures, but to blend together a spirit in the picture. As long as you understand this spirit, you can forget the sixteen paintings and draw your own blood-colored plain battles.
Yan Zining’s eyes seemed to show a woman’s statue, and her fists were tightly held together. Because of the excitement, the face is covered with flushing.
Every time the piano double goes down, it has reached the perfect state. Every time I went down, the hearts of several people seemed to hear the loud roar of the battlefield and the loud horn. Yan Zining, Luo Xiaofei and Wen Tianqiang's emotions are completely immersed in the painting. At this time, their hearts were not excited, nor fearful, and some were just unyielding and fighting.
The eyes of Luo Xiaofei became complicated, and they were hesitant, lost, and unwilling and resistant.
As a daughter of a noble family, her fate is uncertain and is in the hands of others. She is a political means of the family, an object of marriage. As long as it is good for the family, the family will give her to another nobleman, even if the nobles are so unbearable, even if the nobles are old. Even gave her to the larger aristocrats to do it.
Her future is not happy, and some just pray, pray that her future can be relatively decent. As for happiness, I dare not expect it.
However, today she has brought her tremendous shock from this painting. For the first time in her heart, she is unwilling and resistant to the upper hand.
"I want to be a generation of masters. As long as I can become a master in the art world, I will be able to grasp my own destiny and find my own happiness. It is not like a beggar who is given to others by others and becomes a plaything of others.

Her heart gradually became firm and her eyes were strangely colored.
Wen Tianqiang's eyes became red, and this redness is not crazy, but sad.
He is a nobleman, but he is not the eldest son of the family and cannot inherit the title. Don't look at him today, and live a noble life. But he knew that the future waiting for him was so dark.
Seeking a monthly ticket for a recommendation ticket
To be continued.
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