He has not lived enough

Pure as him, in modern times, he has not even held a girl's hand, but in ancient times, he has opened up a new world;

Zhao Ke looked around, Zhao Yu comprehended and reported to the palace man, and saw him mysteriously take out an exquisite notebook from his pocket: "Shiro, take a look at this first."

Zhao Yu looked expectant: "But the picture book of ghosts and ghosts like last time?"

"It's much prettier than that..." Zhao Ke shook his head, his wretched smile was exactly the same as when his bad friend took Zhao Yu to look at the color picture, "This is the most popular picture book among folks now, and it took me a lot of effort to find it , Baozhun Shiro was fascinated by watching it, and couldn't sleep day and night."

Zhao Yu was overjoyed when he took a look at the cover. It really was the small painting book with ancient colors that he thought of.

Zhao Yu is not yet 17 years old, according to the age of the Jin Dynasty, he has just come of age, Zhao Keke rushed to give him Amway, he is really his good cousin.

When I opened it, I saw a man and a woman cuddling on the bed in the boudoir.

The woman leaned on the man's chest, holding a wine glass in one hand, with wine in her mouth, crossing towards the man.

This painting is meticulous and delicate, with smooth lines and a good artistic conception, but the problem is that it is too subtle.

From the limbs to the appearance, the characters are all freehand brushwork techniques commonly used in traditional Chinese painting. It can be seen that they have arms, legs, nose and eyes, but apart from the difference in clothing and headgear, they are almost like twins. They can't even tell the difference between male and female.

Zhao Yu followed the academic spirit and looked back. The patterns on each page were different, but they were all drawn in the same style. The most daring one reveals only two points.

Judging from what Zhao Ke meant, these paintings may already be high-quality and large-scale works, but for Zhao Yu, who has experienced the bombardment of information, the visual impact of these paintings is not as good as those that pop up when a computer virus pops up Junk website——Although the body proportions are not scientific, it is still more impactful than this stick figure.

Zhao Ke paid close attention to Zhao Yu's reaction, and saw that he was taken aback after taking the painting, and his expression changed slightly after he opened the painting. After staring at it for a long time, he hurriedly turned a few pages back.

Zhao Ke secretly sneered, as expected, he was a child who had never had sex before, and was impatient just looking at a painting.

He deliberately coughed and teased, "How about Shiro, this looks better than the previous ones, right?"

Seeing his smug face, Zhao Yu couldn't help but opened his mouth and said, "That's it?"

Zhao Ke: "..."

Where did something go wrong... Even he, a seasoned veteran, couldn't help it, why did Zhao Yu, a brat, not react at all?

Could it be...

Zhao Ke rolled his eyes when he thought of the little emperor who the spies said took the initiative to grab Bai Qingyu's hand.

"It turns out that Shiro is not good at this..." Zhao Ke took out another copy from his arms like Tinker Bell, "It's okay, bro, I still have it!"

Zhao Yu took it and saw that it was still a small painting book, and it was not good to refute Zhao Ke's face, so she had to look through it with a look of interest.

It's just that after turning a few pages, the more I look at it, the more something is wrong. Although it is still not easy to see the ethereal painting style of male and female characteristics, this book...

Zhao Yu looked at Zhao Ke with some uncertainty.

Zhao Ke chuckled: "I'm not manly, but they say this is the best-selling book."

Zhao Yu closed the book silently. He thought wrongly, thinking that these ancients were too reserved.

If you think about it, you will understand that the ancients would go into the room at night, probably because they were checking Weibo and playing with their mobile phones.

Although he can't draw, he can play.

Pure as him, in modern times he has not even held a girl's hand, but in ancient times he was opened the door to a new world.

Really careless.

And where did Zhao Ke see his masculinity?Could it be that the little emperor had this habit before?

Zhao Ke couldn't do it after reading this book, so he gritted his teeth and prepared to find another one. Zhao Yu hurriedly pressed Zhao? Little Dingdang?

I'm afraid this buddy has a bookstore in his arms, right?

Zhao Ke didn't really believe it: "Really?"

He thought that Zhao Yu's concentration was better than that of the old monk, so this unlucky boy would have something to hide, right?Wouldn't the bunch of beauties he and his father had prepared be in vain?

Zhao Yu also felt that his reaction didn't seem to be suitable for the Hunjun's personality. Just as he was trying to restore his image, his wrist shook, so he turned his lower body and clicked to check.

"Mission: Give it back in the same way;

Task requirements: Complete a painting that makes Zhao Ke "eye-opening" (0/1);

Task points: 5000 points;

Mission description: It’s not certain who is cheating who—it’s time to show the real technology! "

Eye-opening... Is it the eye-opening he thought of?

However, the matter of painting is really difficult for Zhao Yu. He has drawn since elementary school, and all the blackboard drawings in the elementary school to high school classes have been drawn by him, which has won unanimous praise from teachers and students.

Although the job I was looking for had nothing to do with art by accident, I would still draw something in my spare time, so it was no problem to get two pictures.

And he remembered that there was a skill card in the system store that could enhance his drawing talent, he could buy it and try it out.

After shutting down the system, Zhao Yu scratched her head shyly: "Actually, I got a painting a few days ago, and it was just like this, but it was exactly the same as a real person. I thought that all these paintings were like that, so... ..."

"Like a real person?" Zhao Ke was really surprised. He has read a lot of paintings, but he has never seen anything like this.

Zhao Yu nodded mysteriously: "I heard that it was painted with Western techniques, which is different from ours."

Zhao Ke believed it, and he seemed to have heard that Westerners' techniques were different from Dajin's.

"Okay, Shiro, I got this good thing..." Zhao Ke calmed down, and he said how could a normal man not respond to this painting, "Take it out and let my brother open his eyes."

Zhao Yu had already prepared his speech: "That's impossible, my painting is a treasure, unless... you take me with you when you go out to play next time, and I will show you."

Zhao Ke winked: "Success, next time third brother will take you to a good place!"

Completely relieved, Zhao Ke left the two picture albums, and went back to report to his father contentedly.

Sending this great god away, Zhao Yu was thoughtful.

The intention of King Ning and his son is obvious, which is to flatter and kill.

On the surface, he was very fond of the little emperor, but in fact, everything wanted to drag him into the ditch.

As far as today's matter is concerned, if he is really an innocent and pure little white rabbit, he might really be addicted to it when he suddenly sees something of such a large scale.

Not to mention that the little emperor is still young, and even riding a horse with his bones will make him sick all over. If he really wants to indulge in this way without restraint, he will be disabled within a year.

It's really ugly.

Zhao Yu hooked the corner of his mouth coldly, since you are not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Gritting his teeth, he spent 4000 points to get a card from the system. On one side of the card was written "Soul Painter" in large characters, and on the back was an introduction.

"Function: Increase your painting talent within a certain period of time;

Use times: 3 times;

Remarks: Talent and practice are indispensable, come on soul painter! "

This skill not only has a limit on the number of times but also a time limit. It can only be activated for 30 minutes each time, which is very in line with the stingy style of the system.

Zhao Yu was going to try it first. He first found a pen and paper and then activated the skill.

Although it is not easy to draw with a brush, after the skill is turned on, Tianxia Brush has a surprisingly smooth feeling, and the grasp of composition and light is more accurate and delicate. Probably this is the benefit of increasing talent.

Zhao Yu called Zhang Defu to give instructions. The latter had just arranged to do "Mahjong", and heard that Zhao Yu wanted to prepare a bunch of things to draw.

Zhang Defu didn't quite understand it after hearing it, so he had to find the artist. After the two discussed for a long time, the artist brought a bunch of things and asked someone to make an easel. Zhao Yu began to retreat and paint.

This painting lasted for three or four days, and Zhao Yu was painting in the palace except for eating and sleeping.

It's been a long time since he drew a picture last time, and he mostly used drawing software to do it. He didn't use a physical drawing board for a long time. In order to practice, he first drew from his side.

Now that the first month is approaching, the weather is warmer than before.

When the weather was fine, Zhao Yu painted pavilions and pavilions outside, and when it was windy, he went back to the house to paint glass palace lanterns from the West, and porcelain vases with secret colors passed down from the previous dynasty.

In order to prevent unforeseen problems, Zhao Yu would ask the palace servants to leave when he was painting, and put away the finished paintings by himself.

Therefore, everyone in the palace knew that the emperor was addicted to painting these days, but no one had seen what he painted.

The news spread to Prince Ning's Mansion.

King Ning asked Zhao Ke: "What do you think Zhao Yu is doing again?"

When the late emperor was alive, he praised that kid for his talent in painting, but after all, no one has seen him paint before. It has been so many years, why do you think of this again?

I don't know if it's true or not, but King Ning just doesn't want Zhao Yu to learn it well.

Zhao Ke rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes: "I don't think he is necessarily painting, but looking at paintings."

King Ning glanced at him, and Zhao Ke said meaningfully: "After all, whoever makes a painting has to avoid people. After several days of painting, there is no one left."

And it was after he sent the picture book away.

It seems that the child didn't dislike it, but was embarrassed to watch it in front of his face.

King Ning stroked his beard, and felt that what his son said made sense. A scheming smile appeared on his face, and he did not forget to remind Zhao Ke: "Whether it's good to read the picture book or take him to those places in the future, it's all for our sake." It’s a big deal, you must not be addicted to it and hurt your body.”

Zhao Ke nodded: "Don't worry Dad, my son will always remember."

King Ning thought for a while and then ordered: "The things in the palace must be prepared. He has reached the crown now, and he will have to draft a concubine in a short time. At that time, Yueniang and the others must be stuffed in."

Zhao Ke responded one by one, he was actually a little reluctant to part with those well-bred ladies, but after thinking about it, the big things will happen in the future, wouldn't the beauties in the world be in his pocket?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke calmed down and started to do what his father ordered.

Besides, Zhao Yu has been painting for a few days and is finally ready to start the task.

Although what was to be painted was a small color picture, Zhao Yu did not deal with it simply and rudely, but carefully conceived it, trying to combine the content with the artistic conception.

Spring is not colorful, romantic but not obscene, people look at it with a spring heart and feel ashamed when they want to speak. After seeing it, they can't calm their minds and toss and turn, it is the top grade.

Zhao Yu painted in the study for a whole day, during which Zhang Defu invited several meals but was rejected by him. He only ate some snacks to pad his stomach. When he felt that he was ready, he activated his skill card and began to paint formally. Finally finished this painting.