Doutu Continent

By the lakeside of the painting academy, Yangliu Yiyi, a group of female disciples walked together, their young faces were full of youth, even without makeup, they were in full bloom.

There was a woman standing under the willow tree in the crowd. Although she was dressed in the same clothes as the surrounding female disciples, she stood out.

The woman is dressed in Tsing Yi, with black hair like a waterfall, and only a few plain silk flowers on her hair.The waist is slender, and the figure is tall, like a willow branch with tender buds.Her straight waist is not weak at all, it only reminds people of the toughness of willow branches.

If it's just like this, she can't be called the lost white lotus in the mouth of the junior brother. Her pure and elegant face and the faint sadness around her are the most unforgettable.It makes people want to hold all the beautiful things in the world in front of her.

Such a face, so beautiful.

Even if he does something bad, he is the most innocent.

"So you like this type." Gu Qingzhou nodded clearly, and took it for granted.

Tough and fragile, isn't this the person the other party loves most?So today, uncharacteristically, even he cares?

Inexplicably a little upset.

He, Gu Qingzhou, is not a weak person, so he doesn't need any compassionate kindness.But he still wanted to thank Junior Brother Ling, if it wasn't for him, maybe it would be a long time before he would pay attention to the group of female disciples.

The male and female disciples of the painting academy do not attend classes together, and they even live across the lake from each other.Although the painting academy did not prohibit them from walking around each other, Gu Qingzhou has focused on painting skills in recent years and paid less attention to other things.

He was able to call out the names of some female disciples because his good friend Xie Chunfeng was good at drawing pictures of beauties.

Gu Qingzhou vaguely knew that when he was young and energetic, many female disciples had a good impression of him.But after a few years, the difference in strength left nothing but regrets and regrets, and the people who flirted with him disappeared, but there were several senior sisters who became painters who spoke frivolously and showed explicit interest in him.

In Doutu Continent, the strong are respected, and those without strength will only be despised.Of course, Gu Qingzhou would not accept their unreasonable demands.

Gu Qingzhou has been underestimated and bullied over the years.Only good friend Xie Chunfeng always believes that he can stand up again, that he can overcome his own difficulties and become the proud one again.

Xie Chunfeng, just like the spring breeze blowing on the face, makes people comfortable and happy, and never shows mercy.

So in comparison, Ling Feihang's way of caring about people seems immature.

Being able to find the heart-picker is the biggest gain today. Gu Qingzhou forced himself not to show abnormalities, so as not to startle the snake.

This matter should be reported to the school as soon as possible!

However, since this matter involved the secret of his first natal spirit map, Gu Qingzhou hesitated.

Let me tell Master first, and ask Master to make a decision!

After making up his mind, Gu Qingzhou led Junior Brother Ling to walk away on a path.

On the other side of the lake, Yun Zhixian covered his face with a round fan, only showing a pair of bright eyes, looking faintly at the back of the two people leaving on the other side.

When you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, the people watching the scenery are also looking at you.

"Gu Qingzhou and Ling Feihang, why are these two people walking together today?" She wondered.

A senior sister next to her joked: "It's rare to see two people standing together, it's pleasing to the eye. Brother Ling is still like this, running away when he sees people. Who doesn't know that he was the one who called the title 'Fairy Yun' first? But he didn't even talk to you Don't even dare to speak, you coward!"

Yun Zhixian said in a manly voice: "He just likes to give people nicknames, it doesn't mean anything, and... it's not suitable. If you want to choose, you have to be of the same age."

"Junior Brother Gu is about the same age! It's a pity..." Another round-faced female disciple lamented, "That handsome appearance is really attractive, but it's a pity that without Huaxin, our future will be ruined. In two or thirty years, our appearance Still, but he has grown old. The happy time is too short, it is better to grasp the present and cherish the present appearance."

"I don't understand what you are saying."

Become a painter, life expectancy will be longer than ordinary people.

Gu Qingzhou received more attention from female disciples than he imagined.He is young and handsome, but has a lot of troubles, like a character in a storybook.I don't know how many female disciples regret what happened to him.

If they can attend classes with male students, it will be a different scene in the school.

"Gu Qingzhou's footwork is chaotic and weak. It is obvious that he has not recovered from his serious injury. He is a little thinner. My heart hurts!" Another female disciple said, "Ling Feihang is kind-hearted and helped him all the way. It's just this kindness. The other party looked at him. I don't quite accept it!"

The senior sister who spoke first covered her mouth and smiled: "Junior Brother Ling is so warm-hearted. In this situation, the beautiful man is like a picture. I have a feeling in my heart. Let me leave!"

Everyone hurriedly urged her to draw this scene, which would help her to improve her cultivation.

The round-faced female disciple said: "It would be even better if Senior Brother Xie was here. The three of them have their own advantages and disadvantages. Standing together is very beautiful. No, no, I have a feeling in my heart. Seniors and sisters, I will be one step ahead."

Yun Zhixian watched the two of them leave, still leaning against the willow tree, thinking of something, suddenly a colorful butterfly flew over and landed on the fan in her hand.

Everyone envied and complimented: "The orchid that Senior Sister Yun painted on the round fan today is lifelike. Before the 'finishing', butterflies have already landed on it, and the painting skills are even more outstanding!"

"Dotting" is a skill of fighting pictures. People with a heart of painting can activate the image in the painting with the "dotting" technique, making it come alive without the carrier such as paper and silk.

The length of time and fidelity of the figurative representation all depend on the respective painting skills and cultivation realm.

Apprentices must use special pens to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth in order to "finish the eyes". The artist only needs to lightly touch the painting with his fingers to produce the same effect.

But when you reach the realm of a painter, you can keep your mouth shut and control it with your mind, without touching the painting with your fingers.Only when you have reached Mr. Mo's state of master painting in the Ruhua Academy, you can make a painting instantly with a thought.

Yun Zhixian carefully moved the round fan. Butterfly was fond of the orchid in the painting and did not want to leave. She touched the fan lightly with bare hands, and did not show off that she has become a painter. She can use the advantage of pointing to "dot the eye" at any time to lure the butterfly to chase the "dot touch" After the virtual image.

Pink and tender nails, without Kodan, are more elegant and delicate than flowers.The butterfly flapped its wings and landed on her fingertips, and she raised her hand to gently send it to the real blooming flowers by the lake.

Butterflies dance lightly, still nostalgic for her tenderness, lingering on her refined face, as if they want to shake off the sadness around her, and then reluctantly leave.

Every frown and smile can be painted.This is Yun Zhixian in the eyes of everyone.

When Gu Qingzhou returned to his residence, he couldn't calm down for a long time, so he simply spread out the rice paper and used the process of grinding ink to calm himself down.In a mysterious state of emptying your mind, you can think more clearly about problems.

Did the picker commit the crime alone, or was there an accomplice?

Judging from the demise of the genius of the Suzaku Academy of Painting, it can be seen that it is not an isolated case, but the Academy of Painting of the Suzaku is thousands of miles away, so it is obviously not Yun Zhixian who did it.

It seems that he has to get in touch with more people in the painting academy, and eliminate the dangerous factors around him first.

After Gu Qingzhou finished thinking, the painting under his brush took shape.

【Why don't you go to heaven.jpg】

【I'm so fierce that I beat myself.jpg】

"..." He exhausted his physical strength after copying half of the works in school today, and his hands are not shaking until now.

Draw two emoticons, but it is so simple and free.It's as natural as eating and breathing.He didn't even feel physically exhausted.

"How did I draw them?" Gu Qingzhou thought angrily.