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Chapter 232, Painting

Two stunning women had just finished taking a shower, their hair was still slightly wet, their long hair shawl, as beautiful as hibiscus emerging from the water, which made people feel a little excited.

"Do you know how to draw?" Princess Yangping asked.

"I know a little bit about music, chess, calligraphy and painting." Meng Xing acted very modestly.

"Okay, draw a picture for us all." Zhuo Lingyan said happily.

In this era, ink and wash paintings were the main ones, and naturally there were no colorful pens. Rice paper was laid on the table, and the maid polished the ink. Meng Xing asked Princess Yangping to sit in front of her naturally, meditated for a moment, and then started to draw.

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Gradually, a beautiful outline appeared in his writing.

Meng Xing's painting skills in his previous life were only limited to random scribblings. If it weren't for the skills given by the system, he wouldn't be able to draw at all.

After half an hour, I finally finished the painting. Since I am a practitioner, my painting speed is naturally not slow.

Princess Yangping, Zhuo Lingyan hurried over to take a look, and was stunned. The Princess Yangping in the painting was exactly the same as Princess Yangping herself. Even the charm was very expressive. They both had the same cool temperament, elegant and refined, as if

It's like stepping out of the painting.

The figure in the painting is slim and graceful, her hair is shawl-shouldered, and she is extremely beautiful.

"It's so beautiful! It's simply amazing." Zhuo Lingyan exclaimed in amazement.

"This painting technique seems to be a new painting method, different from the current one." Princess Yangping also said in surprise.

"Is this your original painting technique?"

I don't understand it at all, don't ask me. Meng Xing muttered in his heart and prevaricated: "It's not original, it was taught by an old grandfather."

Well, it’s Grandpa System.

"Oh! That old man also taught you the art of formation?" Zhuo Lingyan also said.

"yes."

"How come you have never heard of such a powerful person? There is no record of this old man." said the knowledgeable Princess Yangping.

Of course you haven't heard of it, because it is attached to my body and teaches me how to defeat beauties like you every day. Meng Xing complained in his heart.

"I don't know either. He just fell from the sky and no one knew where he was." Meng Xing made nonsense.

"Hurry up and draw a picture for me, I want to see what I look like." Zhuo Lingyan said impatiently, ran to sit on the stool in front, and drew a picture of Meng Xing.

Changing the rice paper, Meng Xing also painted one for her, still using the oil painting method, and it looked exactly like her.

Meng Xing added some ethereal fairy-like depictions, making her look like a fairy flying in the clouds.

After thinking about it, I added the song "Qing Ping Diao": "The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew flowers are thick..."

I just feel that this poem and this painting look better together. It seems that I will have to paint a painting for the two senior sisters next time to match this poem to make it look more elegant.

When Princess Yangping saw it, she immediately felt a little dissatisfied, "How come you painted Zhuo Lingyan so well and even paired it with a poem, but your painting was so bad?"

So Princess Yangping asked to draw another one, and Meng Xing wanted to collect one for herself to enjoy. Naturally, she wanted it, so she drew another one for her and inscribed it with the poem about plum blossoms written by Bu Suanzi last time.

Meng Xing pointed to the first painting and said, "Princess, this is my first painting. I want to collect it."

Princess Yangping glanced at him and said, "Okay! I'll give you the reward."

Meng Xing was speechless, I painted this, and you actually said you would reward me? If you want to reward me, you have to give me some gold and silver to be more realistic.

Meng Xing put the painting away.

After staying there for a while and drinking tea, Meng Xing left.

After returning to his house, Meng Xing teleported back to the restaurant in Haizhou. It was already night, and he went to sleep without going out.

The next day, early in the morning, there was a knock on the door.

Meng Xing got up and opened the door, but it was Xiao Yuluo. She looked at Meng Xing and wondered: "What did you do all day yesterday and why didn't you come out? Aren't you hungry?"

"I practiced all day yesterday. I practiced so hard that I forgot all about food and sleep. I even forgot about time. Then it was late at night and I fell asleep directly." Meng Xing joked.

"Not bad! I finally know the importance of strength and working hard!" Xiao Yuluo said happily.

"Yeah! I will practice like this every two or three days from now on. I hope I can break through to the eighth-level phase condensation realm as soon as possible."

Xiao Yuluo said: "Did you see that the three girls in Yuanwu Villa are better than you, that's why you worked so hard? Were you hit?"

You have such a strong ability to make up your mind that I don’t even need to explain it. Meng Xing thought to himself and nodded: "Yes! Senior sister is right."

Xiao Yuluo said: "Sister, I have been teaching you for so long, and I finally feel a sense of accomplishment. Keep working hard."

When I show my strength comparable to that of a fourth-grade god in the future, you will definitely feel a sense of accomplishment, you may even be a little frightened, and you may even doubt your life. Well, you may even die on the spot. Meng Xing thought to himself.

Everyone got up, had breakfast, and continued on their way. After two days of traveling on the dusty road, they still didn't leave Haizhou, so they found a hotel to stay.

On the third day, Meng Xing returned to the capital and followed Zhong Baotou for a day of patrolling, but still did not find the fifth-level master of the Demon Sect.

Then, they continued to follow Xiao Yuluo, Yao Jianyu and others on their way.

On this day, we finally left Haizhou and arrived in Qiongzhou.

There was no news about Liu Shiyun along the way, and when asked on the way, no one saw a single woman passing by.

I can only hope to see it in Qiongzhou.

As for the sect leader Yan Zige, I didn't hear any news, so I could only go to Jueshen Sect's territory to take a look.

Everyone found a restaurant to rest and have dinner. Then they sat together drinking tea and chatting.

"What's the reason for Senior Sister Liu to come so far away?" Li Buxian asked.

"I don't know either. I just know it might be something about her family." Xiao Yuluo said.

"Da Qin's territory is so vast. If we want to find someone, we will undoubtedly have to find a needle in a haystack." Gu Qingzhuo took a sip of tea and said.

"We don't have a portrait of Senior Sister Liu, and it's not easy to ask passers-by. If we have a portrait, it might be easier," Yang Xiaochui said.

"Let me draw a portrait of her." Meng Xing said.

"Yes! Meng Xing, you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, it shouldn't be difficult to draw a portrait." Yang Xiaochui said.

So, Meng Xing asked the shop assistant for some pens, paper and inkstones, and started drawing immediately. After drawing a few portraits, he became more comfortable in drawing.

A beautiful woman with a cool temperament appeared on the drawing paper, and she looked exactly like Liu Shiyun, as if she had been engraved on her.

Everyone was a little surprised. It was the first time for everyone to see him paint. They didn't expect that Meng Xing's painting skills were so powerful, and they were also somewhat different from the painting methods of this era.

Xiao Yuluo's beautiful eyes flashed and she said, "Junior Brother Meng, you also want to draw me a picture."

Meng Xing agreed and immediately drew a beautiful portrait for her. Naturally, he could not treat this senior sister badly.

Xiao Yuluo naturally liked it very much. After appreciating it carefully, she carefully put it away.

At this moment, the private room door was kicked open with a bang, which startled everyone.

"You guys are all under arrest, just surrender yourself!" A burly man appeared in front of the door. Behind him stood thirty or forty soldiers with weapons in their hands. Each of them was full of evil aura, and they had obviously killed someone before.

, seen blood.

"Arrest them all!" the burly man waved his hand, full of momentum and without any hesitation.

This person's cultivation level is actually at the seventh level of God Refining Realm.


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