non-plastic epic

Chapter 139 Watson...? !
Youthful and frivolous should be a neutral word, it represents many shortcomings: inexperienced, less serious, easy to impulsive without considering the consequences.But at the same time, there are also many advantages, such as lawlessness and indomitable progress... It seems to be still a disadvantage.

But this is not the point, the point is that at this moment, Xiang Dongliu has staged a scene that can be remembered for a lifetime.

Next to him was a somewhat nervous young man who couldn't help but smile. His smile looked very sunny and sunny.The young man's sight extended towards a tall stone building in front of him that he had just escaped from.

Xiang Dongliu had a clear premonition about the building that had been unremarkable for a moment!I vaguely felt that something that was suppressed was about to be released!
In the next moment!Xiang Dongliu seemed to have a hallucination, seeing that the extremely tall stone building swelled inexplicably and abruptly. "boom!"

There was a loud noise that shook the sky, accompanied by the rocks on the top floor flying around.Swish away with astonishing power.Next is the lower floor of the stone building.Boom boom boom!Three consecutive explosions.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa!The stones hit the ground continuously and made a huge and frightening bang.All the creatures who witnessed this scene ran to the corner of the wall that could be avoided and trembled at the moment when the loud explosion sounded.

But except for two people, that is the young man named Watson and Xiang Dongliu.

At this time, even Xiang Dongliu was fighting against each other, almost wanting to go first.But the moment he turned around, what he saw was...

Haotian is on top!Xiang Dongliu couldn't believe it. Turning his head and seeing the young man conjured up an easel out of nowhere, holding three paintbrushes in each hand, he actually captured the majestic and terrifying scene that had just exploded into the painting one by one. Fast and lifelike.However, a black and white draft was completed with a few strokes of effort.

The dim environment, the "expanded" megalithic building, the big-headed people running around with their heads in their arms, and the only glimmer of light from top to bottom.They can all be identified from the drawings.Just don't be too strong.The whole drawing lines are somewhat similar to the sketches I saw in my previous life, and it also has the shadow of a faster painting technique - sketching.

But on the whole, it is different. The three-dimensional feeling of this painting is indescribable. Although the drawing is filled with black and white, it is obviously polished. Although it is only black and white, it seems Extraordinarily rich, without any sense of monotony.

"I'll wipe it, you, you are..." Xiang Dongliu hesitated and even missed his mantra, with unstoppable surprise in his eyes.It seems that some of the worldviews that have been established with great difficulty are collapsing again, or are already collapsing.

"As you can see, I'm drawing, and I'm a painter." The young man was still drawing vigorously, and the smile on his mouth was still so sunny.The prickly Xiang Dongliu's eyes felt a little uncomfortable.

A little bit blind!

"I, I didn't ask you if you paint. I didn't ask you, what kind of family are you. What I want to ask is, why didn't you run away just now!?"

"Escape? I think you didn't escape and I didn't escape. If a stone flies over, you will be in front of it." The young man said indifferently.

"..." Xiang Dongliu's face turned dark when he heard that.

"Haha, just kidding. What do you do when you run away? How do I paint when I run away? This is a scene that took me a long time to plan everything. How can I not appreciate and draw a calligraphy as a souvenir for myself?" The young man saw Xiang Dongliu's face was dark, as if he was about to run away.He laughed nonchalantly and explained.

"...Damn it! I saw that this kid didn't run away, so I didn't run away either. I almost got into a pit! No way! You must stay away from this kid in the future, or you will be fucked like this a few times. I don't have the life to go out to meet my little lady, and go back to meet little Axue." Xiang Dongliu's dark face turned green again, and he made up his mind to stay away from this "unlucky brat" in the future!It's so skinny!
"I didn't expect you to be able to play like this." Xiang Dongliu made a pun, not only asking that the young man can make such a terrible explosion, but also asking that the young man still has good painting skills.

"Haha, this is a guy who eats, how can he not be familiar with it?"

"..." Xiang Dongliu didn't know what to say, and there were two meanings to this sentence no matter how you heard it.Damn, who would treat the explosion as a guy who eats? If you get this guy back to your previous life, maybe there will be nothing like a ****.

The young man glanced at Xiang Dongliu, as if he was very proud of his skills.He raised his thick eyebrows like a sword's edge.

Seeing his handsome expression, Xiang Dongliu gave him a hygienic eye, "Well, this boy's eyebrows are somewhat similar to the eyebrows of the little girl, they are as sharp as a sword, but the little girl has thin eyebrows, which adds a little bit to the eyebrows. Handsome and heroic. But he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a 'duck collar' stunned head, hum! He is far worse than me." Xiang Dongliu rolled his lower eyelids in disdain .

After the young man raised his eyebrows, a flawless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.People with prickly eyes hurt, and then said slowly; "As you can see, I am a painter. My name is..."

"Eighteen Painters." The voice was faint, but it carried an aura of extreme confidence that could not be ignored.

"Eighteen painters... ten, eighteen painters?"

"???!!!"

Xiang Dongliu recited it silently. When he finished reciting it, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit in the head by a spiritual light and had an arrow shot in his knee! "Eighteen Painters? You, you, you, you, you are the Eighteen Painters?!!!"

"Oh?! Do you know me? Didn't expect me to be so famous after traveling abroad for two years. Hahahaha." The young man was a little surprised. He didn't expect someone to recognize him in this almost abandoned place, so he couldn't help laughing. said.Looked very happy.

Seeing the flawless expression on the young man's expression, Xiang Dongliu's heart beat a few times in disappointment.The little deer in my heart has been replaced by *** and keeps bumping.It was as if the universe had experienced a big bang in my mind, and I felt like it was exploding into a ball, and I didn't know what to do.But a few messages swept across the entire universe like "gamma rays".

Although he experienced a different kind of miraculous experience in his heart and mind, Xiang Dongliu responded unconsciously: "I know it, of course I know it. Who doesn't know who was born eighteen? Who doesn't know?"

"That's like no one in the world knows you!!!"

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