Chapter 185
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"Master Yan?"
Thousands of rain songs to see Yan Chu show the color of thinking, the heart also relaxed.
It's a good thing to discuss.
She was afraid that Yan Chu, who didn't follow the routine, would not only keep gongsunyi's paintings from hanging at the Tianluo meeting, but also ridiculed gongsunyi, laughing at him for painting rubbish.
If that's the case, I'm afraid that as the director of the wanmeng Congress of Tianshui Prefecture, I don't know how to deal with it.
"It's not impossible to hang pictures, but at least let me see. How are the old people drawing?" Yan Chu said.
"There's no problem with it!" Thousand machine rain song readily agreed, "his old man is in the yard, I will take you to meet him."
"Thank you very much."
Yan Chu smile, these three words, get a chance to see the city Lord's father.
He has to seize this opportunity to find a way to connect with the city Lord's father.
At that time, even if he did something out of the ordinary at the Tianluo meeting, who could help him?
Call the city Lord if you have the ability!
If the city Lord really comes, Yan Chu will call his father over again, and he will not be able to cure him!
Yeah?
Yan Chu suddenly thought of it.
I don't seem to want to do something at the Tianluo meeting, do you?
Why do you have to do so many layers of prevention?
Is it true that the gang of guys in the sect said that they are easy to get into trouble, and even can't help but think of a good way out?
It's not like this! no
"By the way, master Yan, do you know how to paint?" Thousand machine rain song suddenly asked.
Yan Chu slightly a Leng, then decisively said: "a little bit."
"That's good. The old man doesn't like to talk to common people who don't know how to draw. After a while, you go in and talk about painting, or praise the old man's paintings. The old man will surely have a good feeling for you." Thousand machine Rain Song said.
Hearing this, Yan Chu quickly opened the system.
How can he know how to paint?
Don't talk about painting. He doesn't know anything about painting.
"System, open the treasure box!"
Yan Chu thought that the reward of the system treasure box would generally give him what he needed most at present.
Maybe the chest can help him.
After accumulating these days, Yan Chu now has a gold chest, five silver treasure boxes and thirty-six bronze treasure boxes!
Because there was no demand from the sect for the time being, Yan Chu had no chance to open the box.
Now he thought about it for a moment, and then he hit the silver chest.
[system: Ding! Silver chest opened successfully! Congratulations on the host's ability to master painting! 】
[Note: This ability enables the author to draw the picture that he thinks in his mind perfectly, and his paintings can reach the immortal level! 】
darling!
With this ability, Yan Chu felt comfortable.
The reward given by the system has never let him down!
At this time, Qianji Yuge has taken Yan Chu into the courtyard.
There was an old man standing in front of a painting in front of him, holding a brush in his hand, but he didn't know how to start.
Seeing Qianji Yuge coming, the old man immediately waved and said:
"Yuge, you've come just in time. Come and help the old man to have a look. What else is missing in this painting
Qianji Yuge went over to have a look. What the old man painted was a realistic painting. In a green mountain, there were several wooden houses. Outside the house, there were good fields. In the fertile fields, there were several figures working.
It seems that the whole painting has some basic skills, and it can also be considered as a table top.
After watching Qianji Yuge, he frowned and said, "grandfather Gongsun, I think this painting is very good. There is no need to add any more."
However, Gongsun Yi shook his head: "there must be something missing from this painting, but I can't think of it."
At this time, Yan Chu suddenly said, "let me try it?"
Gongsunyi raised his head and looked at Yan Chu: "are you?"
"The younger generation is the leader of Jinglei sect, Yan Chu." Yan Chu introduced himself.
"Is it you?"
Gongsunyi responded and said with a calm face: "you are a layman. What qualifications do you have to change my paintings?"
These two days, gongsunyi has been pestering with rain songs for several days in order to hold a painting exhibition at the Tianluo convention.
As an elder, he did not hesitate to pull down his face to pester Qianji Yuge. In the final analysis, it was not because Yan Chu, the guy, actually covered all the propaganda positions of the whole Tianluo conference.
However, as a girl, Qianji Yuge is very rigid. Gongsunyi is in a bad mood every day. Finally, he moves to Qianji mansion to paint.
In Gongsun Yi's heart, he despised Yan Chu.
Yan Chu smiles: "the so-called elegant is vulgar, and vulgar is elegant. My younger generation does not often paint, but I have traveled to the mountains and rivers. Maybe we can see what is missing in the paintings of the predecessors?"Gongsun Yi heard this, but he felt that there was something in Yan Chu's story.
But after all, he didn't believe that Yan Chu could see anything. After all, he couldn't even see the Qianji rain song that he took care of.
"You see." Gongsun Yidao.
Yan Chu nodded and stepped forward to observe.
Gongsun Yi's painting level is really good. At least a few minutes ago, for Yan Chu, who only knows how to draw matches, he was absolutely very powerful.
But Yan chugang had just acquired the ability to paint at the immortal level, and his mind was full of masterpieces. Now, if you look at Gongsun Yi, you will find it boring.
"Do you see anything?" Gongsun Yi urged impatiently.
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"Master Yan?"
Thousands of rain songs to see Yan Chu show the color of thinking, the heart also relaxed.
It's a good thing to discuss.
She was afraid that Yan Chu, who didn't follow the routine, would not only keep gongsunyi's paintings from hanging at the Tianluo meeting, but also ridiculed gongsunyi, laughing at him for painting rubbish.
If that's the case, I'm afraid that as the director of the wanmeng Congress of Tianshui Prefecture, I don't know how to deal with it.
"It's not impossible to hang pictures, but at least let me see. How are the old people drawing?" Yan Chu said.
"There's no problem with it!" Thousand machine rain song readily agreed, "his old man is in the yard, I will take you to meet him."
"Thank you very much."
Yan Chu smile, these three words, get a chance to see the city Lord's father.
He has to seize this opportunity to find a way to connect with the city Lord's father.
At that time, even if he did something out of the ordinary at the Tianluo meeting, who could help him?
Call the city Lord if you have the ability!
If the city Lord really comes, Yan Chu will call his father over again, and he will not be able to cure him!
Yeah?
Yan Chu suddenly thought of it.
I don't seem to want to do something at the Tianluo meeting, do you?
Why do you have to do so many layers of prevention?
Is it true that the gang of guys in the sect said that they are easy to get into trouble, and even can't help but think of a good way out?
It's not like this! no
"By the way, master Yan, do you know how to paint?" Thousand machine rain song suddenly asked.
Yan Chu slightly a Leng, then decisively said: "a little bit."
"That's good. The old man doesn't like to talk to common people who don't know how to draw. After a while, you go in and talk about painting, or praise the old man's paintings. The old man will surely have a good feeling for you." Thousand machine Rain Song said.
Hearing this, Yan Chu quickly opened the system.
How can he know how to paint?
Don't talk about painting. He doesn't know anything about painting.
"System, open the treasure box!"
Yan Chu thought that the reward of the system treasure box would generally give him what he needed most at present.
Maybe the chest can help him.
After accumulating these days, Yan Chu now has a gold chest, five silver treasure boxes and thirty-six bronze treasure boxes!
Because there was no demand from the sect for the time being, Yan Chu had no chance to open the box.
Now he thought about it for a moment, and then he hit the silver chest.
[system: Ding! Silver chest opened successfully! Congratulations on the host's ability to master painting! 】
[Note: This ability enables the author to draw the picture that he thinks in his mind perfectly, and his paintings can reach the immortal level! 】
darling!
With this ability, Yan Chu felt comfortable.
The reward given by the system has never let him down!
At this time, Qianji Yuge has taken Yan Chu into the courtyard.
There was an old man standing in front of a painting in front of him, holding a brush in his hand, but he didn't know how to start.
Seeing Qianji Yuge coming, the old man immediately waved and said:
"Yuge, you've come just in time. Come and help the old man to have a look. What else is missing in this painting
Qianji Yuge went over to have a look. What the old man painted was a realistic painting. In a green mountain, there were several wooden houses. Outside the house, there were good fields. In the fertile fields, there were several figures working.
It seems that the whole painting has some basic skills, and it can also be considered as a table top.
After watching Qianji Yuge, he frowned and said, "grandfather Gongsun, I think this painting is very good. There is no need to add any more."
However, Gongsun Yi shook his head: "there must be something missing from this painting, but I can't think of it."
At this time, Yan Chu suddenly said, "let me try it?"
Gongsunyi raised his head and looked at Yan Chu: "are you?"
"The younger generation is the leader of Jinglei sect, Yan Chu." Yan Chu introduced himself.
"Is it you?"
Gongsunyi responded and said with a calm face: "you are a layman. What qualifications do you have to change my paintings?"
These two days, gongsunyi has been pestering with rain songs for several days in order to hold a painting exhibition at the Tianluo convention.
As an elder, he did not hesitate to pull down his face to pester Qianji Yuge. In the final analysis, it was not because Yan Chu, the guy, actually covered all the propaganda positions of the whole Tianluo conference.
However, as a girl, Qianji Yuge is very rigid. Gongsunyi is in a bad mood every day. Finally, he moves to Qianji mansion to paint.
In Gongsun Yi's heart, he despised Yan Chu.
Yan Chu smiles: "the so-called elegant is vulgar, and vulgar is elegant. My younger generation does not often paint, but I have traveled to the mountains and rivers. Maybe we can see what is missing in the paintings of the predecessors?"Gongsun Yi heard this, but he felt that there was something in Yan Chu's story.
But after all, he didn't believe that Yan Chu could see anything. After all, he couldn't even see the Qianji rain song that he took care of.
"You see." Gongsun Yidao.
Yan Chu nodded and stepped forward to observe.
Gongsun Yi's painting level is really good. At least a few minutes ago, for Yan Chu, who only knows how to draw matches, he was absolutely very powerful.
But Yan chugang had just acquired the ability to paint at the immortal level, and his mind was full of masterpieces. Now, if you look at Gongsun Yi, you will find it boring.
"Do you see anything?" Gongsun Yi urged impatiently.
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"Master Yan?" Thousands of rain songs to see Yan Chu show the color of thinking, the heart also relaxed. It's a good thing to discuss. She was afraid that Yan Chu, who didn't follow the routine, would not only keep gongsunyi's paintings from hanging at the Tianluo meeting, but also ridiculed gongsunyi, laughing at him for painting rubbish. If that's the case, I'm afraid that as the director of the wanmeng Congress of Tianshui Prefecture, I don't know how to deal with it. "It's not impossible to hang pictures, but at least let me see. How are the old people drawing?" Yan Chu said. "There's no problem with it!" Thousand machine rain song readily agreed, "his old man is in the yard, I will take you to meet him." "Thank you very much." Yan Chu smile, these three words, get a chance to see the city Lord's father. He has to seize this opportunity to find a way to connect with the city Lord's father. At that time, even if he did something out of the ordinary at the Tianluo meeting, who could help him? Call the city Lord if you have the ability! If the city Lord really comes, Yan Chu will call his father over again, and he will not be able to cure him! Yeah? Yan Chu suddenly thought of it. I don't seem to want to do something at the Tianluo meeting, do you? Why do you have to do so many layers of prevention? Is it true that the gang of guys in the sect said that they are easy to get into trouble, and even can't help but think of a good way out? It's not like this! no "By the way, master Yan, do you know how to paint?" Thousand machine rain song suddenly asked. Yan Chu slightly a Leng, then decisively said: "a little bit." "That's good. The old man doesn't like to talk to common people who don't know how to draw. After a while, you go in and talk about painting, or praise the old man's paintings. The old man will surely have a good feeling for you." Thousand machine Rain Song said. Hearing this, Yan Chu quickly opened the system. How can he know how to paint? Don't talk about painting. He doesn't know anything about painting. "System, open the treasure box!" Yan Chu thought that the reward of the system treasure box would generally give him what he needed most at present. Maybe the chest can help him. After accumulating these days, Yan Chu now has a gold chest, five silver treasure boxes and thirty-six bronze treasure boxes! Because there was no demand from the sect for the time being, Yan Chu had no chance to open the box. Now he thought about it for a moment, and then he hit the silver chest. system: Ding! Silver chest opened successfully! Congratulations on the host's ability to master painting! Note: This ability enables the author to draw the picture that he thinks in his mind perfectly, and his paintings can reach the immortal level! darling! With this ability, Yan Chu felt comfortable. The reward given by the system has never let him down! At this time, Qianji Yuge has taken Yan Chu into the courtyard. There was an old man standing in front of a painting in front of him, holding a brush in his hand, but he didn't know how to start. Seeing Qianji Yuge coming, the old man immediately waved and said: "Yuge, you've come just in time. Come and help the old man to have a look. What else is missing in this painting Qianji Yuge went over to have a look. What the old man painted was a realistic painting. In a green mountain, there were several wooden houses. Outside the house, there were good fields. In the fertile fields, there were several figures working. It seems that the whole painting has some basic skills, and it can also be considered as a table top. After watching Qianji Yuge, he frowned and said, "grandfather Gongsun, I think this painting is very good. There is no need to add any more." However, Gongsun Yi shook his head: "there must be something missing from this painting, but I can't think of it." At this time, Yan Chu suddenly said, "let me try it?" Gongsunyi raised his head and looked at Yan Chu: "are you?" "The younger generation is the leader of Jinglei sect, Yan Chu." Yan Chu introduced himself. "Is it you?" Gongsunyi responded and said with a calm face: "you are a layman. What qualifications do you have to change my paintings?" These two days, gongsunyi has been pestering with rain songs for several days in order to hold a painting exhibition at the Tianluo convention. As an elder, he did not hesitate to pull down his face to pester Qianji Yuge. In the final analysis, it was not because Yan Chu, the guy, actually covered all the propaganda positions of the whole Tianluo conference. However, as a girl, Qianji Yuge is very rigid. Gongsunyi is in a bad mood every day. Finally, he moves to Qianji mansion to paint. In Gongsun Yi's heart, he despised Yan Chu. Yan Chu smiles: "the so-called elegant is vulgar, and vulgar is elegant. My younger generation does not often paint, but I have traveled to the mountains and rivers. Maybe we can see what is missing in the paintings of the predecessors?"Gongsun Yi heard this, but he felt that there was something in Yan Chu's story. But after all, he didn't believe that Yan Chu could see anything. After all, he couldn't even see the Qianji rain song that he took care of. "You see." Gongsun Yidao. Yan Chu nodded and stepped forward to observe. Gongsun Yi's painting level is really good. At least a few minutes ago, for Yan Chu, who only knows how to draw matches, he was absolutely very powerful. But Yan chugang had just acquired the ability to paint at the immortal level, and his mind was full of masterpieces. Now, if you look at Gongsun Yi, you will find it boring. "Do you see anything?" Gongsun Yi urged impatiently. Pencil pencil
