Cao Xiu pretended to regret and said, "Yes, it's this eye that has become a flaw in this picture."
Then he bowed: "I have always been involved in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it is mostly for entertainment. I wanted to make up for this flaw myself.
However, I found that my achievements in painting were too shallow, and I was afraid that my bad hands would not be able to destroy this painting."
Hearing this, Ao Yao reacted and looked at Cao Xiu hesitated: "Brother Cao, are you trying to lend me your hand and fill your eyes with this painting?"
Cao Xiu nodded: "Yes, Brother Ao also knows that people who practice like me are mostly immortals who are obsessed with asking about Taoism, and there are few people who specialize in painting.
After thinking about it, I found that among the people I know, only Brother Ao can make up for my shortcomings."
Ao Yao waved his hand: "Where are there... I just rely on the long lifespan of the Dragon Clan and have nothing to do, so I can do some entertainment."
"Hey, Brother Ao, don't be too humble. Once upon a time when I was visiting the Yunze Dragon Palace, I knew that Brother Ao, you are a noble person.
Not to mention his profound cultivation, he is very talented, and he is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
If he had not been from the Dragon Palace, otherwise, people like Brother Ao, even if they were ordinary children of ordinary people, would have been eloquent figures throughout the ages and could be famous in history.
It’s a pity that people judge people by their appearance, but they don’t know that under ordinary appearance, there is a rare exquisite heart in the world.”
Ao Yao smiled and couldn't help but shake his head: "Brother Cao is really too humble, okay, since Brother Cao looks down on Xiaolong so much, then I'll be ugly."
Then he turned his head and said to the retainer standing quietly on the side: "Take the four treasures of the study, I want to make up for my confidant Brother Cao!"
Hearing this, the turtle minister immediately turned around and ran towards the study with his thick turtle shell on his back.
Not long after, I saw the retainer holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, coming to the hall, putting the four treasures down, and starting to grind the ink.
Ao Yao held the pen, dipped it ink, and first drew a few strokes on the straw paper he brought.
He wanted to see the quality of his pen that he held was not up to standard. A good pen was pointed, straight, round and strong.
When the tip of the finger is gathered, the tip of the tip should be sharp so that the edges can easily appear when the ink is splashed. If it is not sharp, it will become a bald pen. When writing and painting, the magic will be lost.
When it is uniform, it means that the tip of the pen is moistened and opened and flattened, and the tip of the pen is smooth. Only when the pen is used with all force can it be neat.
A round means that the pen tip is perfect, and the pen can turn round and wish. A strong pen means the elasticity of the pen waist. When writing, the ink marks can be firm and steep.
Seeing that the ink strokes on the straw paper were pretty good, Ao Yao then calmed down and carefully observed the people painted in the painting.
This focus is just right. If it is slightly inconsistent with the posture of the person in the painting, it will appear as squint, short, and timid, giving people the posture of not looking at people with a straight look.
If one is not doing it well, the hero becomes a thief who is above the top, or a thief who cries and dogs.
So Ao Yao looked at it carefully and saw that this painting was indeed magical and had reached its peak in terms of skill, but in the final analysis it was just a painting of ordinary people.
Ao Yao took the pen and gestured, proofread it carefully, then held the pen and gently tapped it down the eye socket of the person in the painting.
He looked at the expression of the person in the painting, nodded and said, "Just right!"
Turning his head to look at Cao Xiu: "Brother Cao, look, are you satisfied with my finishing touch?"
Cao Xiu did not look at the paintings on the table, but instead asked Ao Yao carefully: "Brother Ao, do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Isn't it just two ink traces, where does it come from..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the pen holding in Ao Yao's right hand suddenly slipping from his fingertips!
A click!
The pen holder landed, and the ink splashed!
In an instant, everything seemed to be frozen at this moment. Ao Yao stood there blankly, his eyes wandering, and he murmured: "Strange... why did my hand suddenly lose its strength..."
As soon as he said that Ao Yao's short and fat figure and his round general's belly quickly faded like a deflated ball!
This is not the end. A big face is also thin, like a hungry man who is crazy. He was originally a short, fat and strong man suddenly became a thin person.
It felt like a fat koi that was instantly dried into dried fish.
Seeing this, Cao Xiu sighed helplessly and bowed with a slight apology: "Brother Ao, Cao was also entrusted by a master and offended him!"
Ao Yao felt his limbs weak, and he took a few steps back, stabilized his body, and immediately looked at Cao Xiu coldly: "What did you do, why did I have so little energy left!"
"I'm really sorry, the master is destined, and Cao Xiu had no choice but to do it. He will apologize to Brother Ao in ten years!"
"What decade, why is it ten years?"
"Because the master has said that if you want to arrest you for ten years, you will be punished for ten years in this Jiang Shenshu!"
There was a clang!
Hearing this, there was a flash of inspiration in Ao Yao's palm, and he had already taken out his accompanying spirit weapon.
The thing in this hand is the phoenix wing wing, the tip of the sharp blade of the Zhengfeng spear, the edges appear on both sides, and the sides are divided into two crescent shapes, the cold light ripples, and the murderous intent is full of murderous intentions!
Ao Yao looked angry and shouted: "Oh, Cao Xiu, I really thought I could capture me after plotting against me. I really thought the phoenix wings in my hand were a decoration?!"
I saw Ao Yao, his energy was swelling all over his body, and he was about to take action!
But when Cao Xiu shook his head helplessly, he waved his hand: "Brother Ao, it's not that I want to capture you, the one who captured you is here!"
After saying that, he pointed to the painting on the table!
But he saw that the scroll was quite spiritual, and Cao Xiu finished speaking and then he opened his own way without wind.
A strong wind, flying sand and tiles, overturning the decorations in the lobby and the roof, and instantly the surroundings became smoke and dust.
Immediately following, there were sounds of troops leaving the ground, like a thousand troops set out, charging head-on, shouting to the sky.
Ao Yao was frightened and suddenly saw a man in the painting wearing a three-pointed purple gold crown, a Xichuan red cotton flower robe, a beast-faced, a chain armor, and a slinging lion belt with armor on his waist.
The man held the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and his mount under his crotch was as red as fire. As the waves of fairy fog broke free from the painting, his body grew bigger in a moment, and he was coming towards him at a very fast speed!
Ao Yao looked closely and knew that the person who came was the god general in the painting. He was immediately shocked and saw that the other party was carrying a force of breaking the formation that could not be defeated by thousands of troops.
He said intimately that the person who came is really a rare brave man in the world!
It seems that the Thunder Cavalry under the crotch rushed to Ao Yao in an instant.
Lai Jiang shouted loudly: "You evil beast, why don't you surrender quickly!"
"A evil beast? My dignified Dragon King's legitimate son, how can you, a reckless man, be humiliated in person!"
Ao Yao gritted his teeth, used the little remaining strength, raised the phoenix wings in his hand, and jumped high to smash the big man who was rushing towards him!
Although Ao Yao was thin at this moment and was like a different person, his aura was still magnificent.
He was like an eagle and a tiger. In an instant, he saw a shadow in the sky. The spiritual weapons in his hand were rumbling like beasts breaking away from the reins, with a majestic momentum and attacking through the cage!
Chapter completed!