The great master had very strict requirements for her copying documents. He asked her to rewrite all the strokes a little wrongly. Now that this one is stained with ink, he naturally has to rewrite them too.
I feel sorry for her, only the last two words left...
She glanced at the structure of the two words quickly and wrote it tightly in her mind, then she reached out to get another one.
"What is this?" The great master suddenly spoke slowly.
"Ah?" Luo Qing glanced at the painting in his hand casually, and replied calmly: "A painting."
The great master gently flipped the paper: "Who is this painting?"
Luo Qingyu smiled: "Master, what do you think?" Not only he can play Tai Chi balls in this world, but she can do it too.
The great master glanced at her: "Is it my teacher?" There seemed to be a smile in his eyebrows.
Ask it knows the truth!
Even if you don’t recognize the demeanor of the person above, you should recognize the mask, right?
The shape of his mask is in Menglan Continent, no one dares to imitate it. The unique living sign of Menglan Continent...
Luo Qingyu still smiled and simply admitted openly: "Yes."
Uh? The great master didn't seem to have expected her to be so generous, and admitted without blushing, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes: "Why is the master of painting?"
Just bored while idle! Luo Qingyu really wants to answer this.
But she answered this way, maybe she poked the hornet's nest again, causing him to have a perverted attack...
So she smiled again and said a very safe sentence: "Master is so powerful that I respect my master. My respect for him is like the water of the Yangtze River. In order to express my respect for him, my disciple drew a picture.
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The great master: "..."
He smiled slowly: "The water of the Yangtze River... Why haven't I heard of the saying that there is a Yangtze River in the Menglan continent?"
Oh no, she has a modern word again.
Luo Qingyu lies with a smile: "That - is an nickname for Lanjiang by the wolf clan."
Fortunately, she had heard of this Lanjiang, which is said to be the largest river in the Menglan continent, flowing through five countries...
"Uh." The great master raised his eyebrows again: "Since he admires his master so much, why are he tearing it to pieces again?"
Luo Qingyu smiled and his cheeks were a little sore: "This is - of course, it is also because he admired his master so much that he felt that the picture he drew didn't look like, which would have desecrated the master, so he simply tore it off. Unexpectedly, the master actually turned on it again
They were restored in a blink of an eye. Master is good at kung fu!"
Luo Qingyu felt that he was possessed by Wei Xiaobao at this moment, and he was so flattered that he was naturally skilled.
Great Master: "..."
He sat there lazily, his eyelashes slightly bent, and his fingers knocked on the table: "Then I will give you another good opportunity to draw."
A piece of rice paper, a row of brushes, and a pile of paints appeared in front of Luo Qingyu: "Draw it."
Luo Qingyu: "..."
She looked at the great master: "Master is going to be a model himself?"
"Model?" The great master raised his eyebrows.
"Uh, you are sitting there and letting your disciple draw, this is the model," Luo Qingyu explained.
"Is this your wolf clan's theory?"
"Yeah, yes."
"There are also wolves who paint?" The great master did not let her go.
"Master, everything is equal. Not only humans have artistic cells, but animals have them. People can draw, and wolves can do them." Luo Qingyu said nonsense.
"Art cell... It seems that there are so many strange words in your wolf clan." The great master seemed to smile. I don't know if he saw through her dealing with her or believed her.