Martial arts, start by picking up Huang Rong as a cook

The drips splashed ripples on the edge of the pond with a lot of water.

In the house, Li Changan was still focused.

It's just that with the passage of time, the sharp-sharp feeling in the room has grown stronger.

At the same time, it is also accompanied by - a kind of misty meaning.

It's a strange feeling.

It's clearly raining outside.

But in Li Changan's room, there was a feeling of constant spring rain.

Until a beautiful painting appeared on the rice paper in front of Li Changan.

When he lifted the pen, the sharpness and the vagueness that had grown in the room before also quickly retreated with Li Changan's lifting of the pen.

When he felt the situation in his body, Li Changan couldn't help but stunned.

"Is this comprehension of a mood?"

Previously, Li Changan just wanted to try the master-level painting skills he had just acquired.

But I never wanted to draw and draw, and the feeling came.

Then take advantage of the situation to comprehend the mood of the drizzle.

It can also be said to be the drizzle sword intent.

This can not help but let Li Changan have a kind of surprise.

At the same time, he also understood the power of his master-level painting skills.

Different from winemaking and medicine.

Among the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, once they can reach the extreme, they will actually bring some special effects.

Just like painting.

First draw the shape, then the meaning.

The real master of painting, the painting, the shape is already one aspect.

What's more, the paintings already contain some charm and special artistic conception.

And Li Changan's own master-level painting skills made it easier for Li Changan to grasp the charm when he used it as a painting.

If you feel something in your heart, you will be able to directly comprehend the new mood just like before.

In the follow-up, the artistic conception can be continuously improved through continuous painting to hone the artistic conception.

The precious thing is definitely not lower than the martial skill of "One Sword Gone in the World", a high-grade martial skill.

After all, "One Sword and Another World" can only be a "return to nature" in the end.

However, this master-level painting skill enables Li Changan to continuously comprehend more sword intent.

It is not impossible to even comprehend self-created martial arts from the paintings.

Thinking of this, even Li Changan couldn't help but take a breath, and his eyes lighted slightly.

There is a feeling of making a lot of money.

It was also after Li Changan put down the pen, Huang Rong and Wei, who had been waiting at the door before, directly ran their movements and ran to Li Changan's side.

The two heads stared at the painting on Li Changan's table.

Looking at the lifelike and hazy rain map above, it is full of free and easy meaning.

Especially the thick or light ink dots on the paper, inexplicably make people feel like a real drizzle.

After taking a few glances, Huang Rong couldn't help but ask, "You still paint?"

Li Changan raised the corner of his mouth, "Awesome, right?"

Seeing Li Changan's proud look, Huang Rong pouted, but did not refute.

Huang Laoxie himself is also an elegant person, and he is excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Therefore, Huang Rong has also seen many paintings by Huang Laoxie.

Under the influence of ears and eyes, Huang Rong will also be a little bit.

Therefore, only from this moment in Li Changan's painting, Huang Rong can feel that it is unusual.

Even Huang Laoxie is far from the same.

It can be described as a generation of famous people.

Beside him, Dongfang Invincible's gaze stopped for a while on the painting, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

But after a short while, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Li Changan.

The admiration in his eyes gradually deepened and he said, "Your talent is indeed amazing. Apart from medical skills and the winemaker, I didn't expect to have such exquisite painting skills."

Li Changan smiled lightly and then said to Huang Rong and the girls, "You take turns watching for half an hour every day, and see if you can understand the mood from it!"

Huang Rong looked at Li Chang'an with a burning gaze, and her tone was slightly surprised.

"Can you understand the mood by looking at this painting?"

Li Changan said in a lazy voice: "I myself realized a new artistic conception when I was painting, and this painting naturally contains a certain artistic conception in the process."

"After watching it for a long time, you can naturally understand something from it."

Why in the rivers and lakes Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and Mu Daoren will attract a large number of swordsmen to watch if there is any trouble.

The purpose is to make myself comprehend through these top swordsman sword moves and feel and observe their own sword intentions during the shot.

In Li Changan's painting, a lot of artistic conception is directly integrated into the splash of ink.

Before the remaining artistic conception in the painting dissipates, as long as the girls have enough understanding, they have a great possibility of comprehending the artistic conception after repeated observation.

Moreover, whenever Li Changan's artistic conception is improved in the future, he can also integrate the artistic conception into the painting through this way of painting.

Thus, several women's respective mastery of artistic conception has been continuously improved.

This is the power of master-level painting.

From Li Changan's side, I learned another layer of value in this painting, whether it was Huang Rong or Wei, and even Lin Shiyin and Xiao Zhao, their eyes lit up.

And Huang Rong, the first time she reacted, quietly extended her little hand.

However, when Huang Rong's hand was surreptitiously placed on the table, she felt something was wrong.

He turned his head quickly, only to see that she actually took the painting in her hand first.

Seeing Huang Rong's discovery, Yan Yan chuckled and then turned her body and rushed outside.

"Wow! You are not prepared for the ride!"

Seeing this, Huang Rong shouted and immediately chased out.

After Xiao Zhao and Lin Shiyin were also with him, Li Changan looked at Dongfang Invincible and said, "Aren't you going to join in the fun?"

Dongfang Invincible said in a low voice, "Your mood is too soft and doesn't match my character."

The sentence is understated, but full of arrogance.

This is the mood!

Once used against the enemy, using the sword is the meaning of the sword, and using the sword is the meaning of the sword.

Just by looking at the reactions of Huang Rong and the girls, you can know the preciousness.

Even an ordinary martial artist in the Heaven and Human Realm would not let it go easily.

But the East is undefeated just because I think this mood doesn't fit with my personality, so I don't want it.

How many in the world can do it?

"Does it not fit your personality? That's right, this Drizzle Sword Intent doesn't match you."

After all, the temperament of Dongfang Invincible and Dongfang Invincible is too clear.

Let Dongfang Invincible use the gentle artistic conception of Drizzle Sword Intent when he starts, I am afraid it is a bit against the harmony.

Rubbing his chin a few times, after thinking for a while, Li Changan said, "Since that's the case, can I draw a separate picture for you?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Invincible's eyes instantly swept across and then fell precisely on Li Changan's face.

There was obvious surprise in his eyes.

After a while, Dongfang Invincible was Meimu and said with a smile, "You guessed it?"

Li Changan said in a lazy voice: "It's been almost a month, when did you spend an afternoon training those girls like today?"

"Especially Xiao Zhaohe Shiyin, who has obvious bruises on his face, which is even worse than before."

"If you weren't ready to leave, how would you do it with your temperament."

Dongfang Invincible smiled even more: "So you are preparing a painting as a parting gift?"

Li Changan said angrily, "What gift did you give when you parted? It's just that I suddenly remembered it."

Speaking, Li Changan asked, "Do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll go drink."

Dongfang Invincible chuckled: "You dare to give it, why don't I dare to ask for it?"

After a short pause, Dongfang Invincible suddenly said, "But I'm not too interested in landscapes. If you want to paint..."

"Draw me."

"Hey, it's quite narcissistic!"

Although he was sullen in his heart, Li Changan did not feel disobedient in the face of Dongfang Invincible's request.

After all, it's obviously better to paint beautiful women than to paint other landscapes.

Then he turned his head and looked out the window.

Before you know it, the rain fades away.

The sun has quietly jumped out and re-illuminated.

Make the yard brighter.

Some places with standing water even reflect sunlight under some eaves.

After shrugging his shoulders, Li Changan said in a low voice, "Everything is fine!"

The voice fell, and after picking up the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, he turned to the outside of the yard.

After placing the things on the stone table in the yard, Li Changan gestured to Dongfang Invincible: "Then stand over there!"

Hearing Li Changan's words, Dongfang Invincible also walked into the courtyard.

The sun is shining, falling on the undefeated body of the East.

Although Dongfang Invincible is not wearing the gorgeous red robe of the past, but a simple red dress.

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But it happened to fall on Dongfang Invincible. This slightly plain long dress looked luxurious and extraordinary.

People with insufficient appearance often need clothes to set off their temperament and appearance.

But for someone as beautiful as Dongfang Invincible, the clothes are just the icing on the cake.

Even a piece of cloth that has not been cut can give people a strange beauty.

After staring at Dongfang Invincible for a while, Li Changan lightly dipped his pen in ink.

Between the outlines, I sometimes look at the undefeated East, and sometimes bow my head.

In the focus of his demeanor, a strong sense of loneliness and sharpness that was dozens of times stronger than before suddenly began to surge out of Li Changan's body.

Aware of the situation in the hospital, Huang Rong and several women who had rushed into the room before rushed out quickly.

And when looking at Li Changan, who was painting with a pen in front of the stone table, and Dongfang Invincible, who stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, the girls still didn't know what was going on.

The remaining sunlight reflects the entire Changshan City as if covered with a warm veil.

Outside the street, there were faint sounds of children playing and adults scolding.

In every household, the curling smoke makes the air filled with the smell of fireworks.