The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

With difficulty, the cat pushed the Chinese painting onto the black table with its small nose.

The moment the sketch paper fit the black table, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

At the beginning, Xi Qingyin's idea was indeed to draw the scene of the butler sweeping the grave, but as she drew, the thoughts in her heart gradually went astray.

I always feel that I shouldn't draw such a sad picture.

The mountains and rocks on the opposite side are steep and the trees are green. The scenery is beautiful, so why should you be disturbed by those unpleasant emotions?

Gradually, this ink painting changed from blue-gray tones to warm, and the lining tombstone was also embellished with brush tips, turning into a warning monument. The word "duan" is exactly what Xi Qingyin has been pursuing in the past, and will always abide by in the future.

Unknowingly, the numbers on the black table began to jump.

【15......20......23......】

The score of traditional Chinese painting has never exceeded [-] points before, and the mental power fluctuations in the star network evaluation are mostly a few tenths.So until now, his best Chinese painting is still the self-portrait before his death.

But good inspiration is rare after all.

Xi Qingyin herself is not sure whether it is correct to deviate from the inspiration halfway and make a painting that is completely different from the inspiration.He just thinks that what he draws now is what he wants, what he wants to see, and that's enough.

His heart started beating crazily, and every increase in the score seemed to bring his little heart to a sudden stop.

This is a big change, but also a huge challenge for him.

Success or failure depends on now!

【24......26......28......】

The closer to the 30 level, the surrounding air seems to be getting more and more anxious.

The cat's azure blue vertical pupils didn't blink, until the number in the pupils 'collapsed' and jumped above 30, then he let out a breath slowly, and jumped excitedly on the spot.

After waiting for a while, Heitaizi was very arrogant, and his eyes could be said to be extremely high.The rating of this painting has been stuck at 30, and there is no further increase.

However, the cat's focus is not on the top.

He shook his head and jumped off the black table.

The large ice block that was re-frozen next to it was the same as last time, with faint cracks appearing on the surface.Xi Qingyin didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being hit by broken ice.

After about tens of seconds, the crashing ice cubes fell to the ground.

Pulling out the cat mask from the ice, this is the first time that Xi Qingyin can clearly feel the real appearance of this mask.

Surrounded by gold patterns on the dark skin, it looks low-key, yet vaguely reveals an extraordinary aura.It is a style that directly covers the whole face when you wear it, so you don't have to think about it, it must be full of style.

From the appearance alone, Xi Qingyin is quite satisfied with this cat mask.But thinking of the rather unpleasant trial experience last time, he couldn't help feeling chills all over his body, and subconsciously wanted to kick off the mask with a jio, as far away as possible.

Now I may have to live in the golden bumps for a while, so it is not a good time to use a cat mask.Moreover, the use of the cat mask must be accompanied by the loss of a large number of paintings, and he is far from that background now.

Leaping over the mask, the enchantment in front has disappeared.

The cat stepped across the crushed ice one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked a short distance forward, and saw a new black platform after a while.

Maybe it's because the inheritor has crossed another stage, the black table is much taller than the ones I've seen before, and it looks a lot more grand.

Xi Qingyin sighed slowly, a word inexplicably popped up in her mind - the road is long and difficult.

The request on the black table also reflected the thoughts in his heart.

[Requirements: Oil paintings and sketches with a score of more than 50, and Chinese paintings with a score of more than 40. 】

It turned out to be a whole class higher in all aspects.

I can't tell what I feel in my heart, at least it's not bad.While these challenges were overcome one by one, Xi Qingyin could clearly feel that her painting skills were improving little by little.

The only thing I find difficult is Chinese painting.

At present, it is determined that there are many inspirations in oil painting and sketching. As long as there is a steady stream of inspiration, combined with his proficient painting skills and abundant spiritual power, it is not very difficult to improve step by step. Step by step, you can always meet the requirements.

But Chinese painting is different.

This is a new type of painting, and many things have to be explored by himself.Sometimes Xi Qingyin himself paints based on his feelings, and even he himself doesn't know whether the method is correct.

In this case, low-level works may still be drawn by talent.But if you want to draw high-level works, it is simply whimsical and fantasy.

Just as this confusion arose in his heart, the cat stepped on the little plum blossom's paw and glanced at the enchantment behind the black table, his eyes suddenly trembled.

If you are so lucky, you will be sent a pillow when you doze off!

If it is said that Xi Qingyin's lucky value was E before the death escape, then after the death escape, his luck value has simply increased, directly becoming SSS.

A thin booklet was placed safely inside the barrier. Judging from the style of the cover, it was very old, and it might be a collection of cultural relics.

The cat pawed at the barrier a few times, and a line of tadpole-like words slowly floated on the side of the booklet.

[Reward: A copy of "Chinese Painting Techniques". 】

This thing is priceless if you think about it with your toes.

At present, all the classics related to Chinese painting are missing. If people know that he has a classic book on how to draw Chinese painting, he will not be crazy!

But I think so, but Xi Qingyin still understands such a basic truth as Caibulubai.

He raised his little paw and pressed the barrier, and there were small ripples and ripples on it. It seemed that there was an irresistible sense of repulsion. It seemed that the barrier would only open to him when he completed new tasks.

Xi Qingyin wasn't discouraged at all, on the contrary, she became more and more courageous as she fought.

As long as he completes Heitaizi's request this time, he can get this book, and the level of Chinese painting will definitely increase significantly by then!

After reading the book greedily, there was a sudden buzz on the star network private message box.The cat was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking it was news from Yukuan fans, and then twisted his buttocks and approached the Xingwang watch on the ground.

On the screen, the private message column of Yukuanfan was empty.

The cat frowned and sat up straight.

Generally, only people who have made transactions will get notifications when they send messages, but I just went back and forth, Yu Kuan Fan, Yu Mujin, and Tao Xiaoxiao, as well as customers who bought his paintings in the past, are all without exception. It was quiet, and no one came to him.

So what happened to the notification sound just now?

After rummaging through the Taobao interface for a while, Xi Qingyin suddenly realized.It turned out that this message was not a private message at all, but in the system prompt.

[Yu Liangpi: Dear four-handed waste painting shop owner, hello, I am one of the consuls of the Yu family. I learned that you have not yet reached a paper agreement with the consul Yu Kuanfen, so I am here to invite you here. I hope you can give priority cooperate with us.The following three-dimensional anonymous video link, intends to discuss in detail. 】

Taobao is run by Yujia, so it's not surprising that he can use the system prompt to send him a message.But the strange thing is that he has already reached an agreement with Yukuan Fan, so why did a Yu family appear out of nowhere... Could this be the legendary poaching?

The cat's eyes were a little funny.

In the past, when he was a free man imperial painter, he was scrambled by various forces and aristocratic families.Now Shidun has changed his identity, hiding his name and trying to keep a low profile, but unexpectedly he was still being targeted.

Xi Qingyin's reputation is still very good. Anyway, this cooperation with Yukuan Fan has not had any flaws, and it can be said that it has been a great success. He has no intention of changing partners yet.

After thinking about it, he replied briefly:

[Sorry, I have a partner. 】

Just about to close the star network, the other party seemed to be waiting in front of the screen, and the reply came immediately.

Out of the corner of the cat's eyes, the cat glanced at the content of the private message. Plum Blossom's paw, which was about to turn off the screen, froze in mid-air.

[Yu Liangpi: My lord, there is a saying in ancient oriental countries, I guess you may not have heard of it.This sentence is called: 'Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality'.I hope you will think about it again. 】

His reply was still polite, it was the standard of polite negotiation.But just looking at it like this, it is even more complicated than direct insults.

Xi Qingyin naturally understood the meaning of this sentence, as well as the threats and warnings in his words.

At present, Chinese paintings are scarce, and Chinese painting pigments are also scarce. This is a balanced scarce market, but with the only sales point of the four-handed waste painting shop, the situation has become completely different.

It's hard to imagine how many people are coveting the Chinese painting market now, and even want to join forces to take revenge on him.

The cat was sitting in front of the star network screen, and the light sprinkled on his smooth fur, like little stars, dim and shining.

After sitting like this for a long time, he raised his claws and typed a line with difficulty.

[I've thought about it a long time ago, thank you for reminding me. 】

After sending it out, Xi Qingyin sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Maybe the person on the opposite side will think that he is very uninterested, or that he is bold.But who knows his inner difficulties?

Facing a powerful enemy hiding in the dark, if he still muddle along like he did ten years ago, without knowing how to grow his wings, then sooner or later... he will become the next Tao Liyan.

**

When we returned to Jinpidao, the sky was already dark.

I had already pulled the quilt up and got ready to go to bed, but when I saw the maid carrying coffee and headed towards the study, the cat shook the little jio and followed silently.

While walking, Xi Qingyin couldn't help complaining silently in her heart: "This person really doesn't cherish his body too much. He searched for information at night and went to the field during the day. No wonder his face is pale recently. He must have stayed up all night to make him exhausted."

After walking a certain distance, people from far away could see a faint light still shining in the crack of the study door.

The maid put the coffee on the desk, bowed slightly, and persuaded in a low voice: "Your Highness, you must pay attention to your body."

"Okay, you should rest earlier." Rong Yunjing nodded and smiled at her, glanced at the kitten hidden under the maid's heel, and asked in confusion, "You brought it here?"

The maid saw the cat behind her in a blink of an eye, and she was stunned, obviously not knowing where this little one came from.

Rong Yunjing didn't pursue it, waved the maid back, leaned back slightly on the chair, and rubbed his temples with his index finger.

He looked very tired, and Xi Qingyin felt complicated in his heart.

Leaving aside the vague memories on the battlefield, the two of them had almost no intersection before that, but he could see Rong Yunjing's hard work for so many days.

Not everyone can have the perseverance like Rong Yunjing, he has really tried his best to be able to reach this point.

Thinking of this, the cat felt pity for it, kicked its hind legs, and gently jumped onto someone's lap.

Rong Yunjing paused for rubbing his temples, pursed his lips and put down his hands, raised the kitten's pink plum blossom paw with his index finger, rubbed it twice in his palm, and squeezed it lightly again.

The little paws are soft, as if they have no bones when pinched, I'm afraid they will be broken with a little force.However, the touch is bouncy, and it is very comfortable to hold, and you can't help but keep pinching.

The cat was so obedient, it didn't show its paws to him for the first time, but lay down in his arms along with his strength, weakly lifted the little jio, and looked at him with big blue eyes blinking.

"Meow meow~~"

"The barking is so whiny and sweet, who taught you that." Rong Yunjing said with disgust, but Rong Yunjing didn't push the kitten away. Instead, he lifted the kitten up in a good mood and let it change into a more comfortable position.

It was the first time for Xi Qingyin to look at people from such a perspective.

Thinking about it, I also know that when I was still a human being, who would have the courage to hold him in my arms and still hold him, it was simply impossible at that time.

After watching it for a while, he couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

The golden peacock's facial features are really 360 degrees without any dead ends. Even if you look at him from this insane angle, it seems that he doesn't have the good reputation of the moonlight of the empire.

Of course, the facial features are at the level of a male god, but the premise is to ignore the thin layer of blue and black under the eye circles of this person.

What are you watching? Anyone who doesn’t sleep most of the night should watch it?

The cat turned its head in doubt, and saw the homepage of the Four Hands Waste Painting Shop at a glance, and there was a split screen next to it, which was a photo that was secretly taken at the banquet before the escape.

He was startled suddenly, the soles of his feet slipped, and he almost fell directly to the ground.

Rong Yunjing caught the cat with quick eyes and hands, and put his gaze at the same level as the Xingwang screen.

After a pause, he raised his hand and lightly stroked the cold and dusty figure on the screen, raised the corners of his lips and said earnestly, "Even cats think you are pretty, why are you so attractive?"

Rong Yunjing was still not satisfied after talking, shook the cat in his hand, moved its body a few centimeters closer to the Xingwang screen, and said proudly: "It's hard for me to let you take a closer look at what the fairy looks like."

"..." The cat looked at its own face on the screen, lost in thought.

The author has something to say: What’s the use of Queque’s identification of idols with full stops, he can’t even see through the kitten in his arms hahaha

ps. Today's birds despise the meowing of cats, but in the near future cats will make birds unattainable.