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Chapter 421 Surprising discovery in the painting

Anyone who has been to the painting and calligraphy studio knows that the painting and calligraphy studio can only stay for an hour.

Just because staying too long is not good for students.

Just as Feng Bailing and Ouyang Shenchen had different perceptions of different paintings just now, most of the people who are qualified to enter the painting and calligraphy studio are talented.

The works in the calligraphy and painting room are also left by people from various countries who have condensed into Wenhua Seal.

Most of these paintings have literary spirit, and this part of literary spirit, after being absorbed by people, will give people different harvests.

But no matter how talented a person is, there is a limit to absorbing literary qi. Once too much literary qi is absorbed, especially the literary qi of different authors, it is likely to cause mental fatigue or even mental disorder.

Some people will even attack each other because of their literary style, become mentally disturbed, and become lunatics.

Feng Bailing didn't come to Yuxiu Courtyard very often, so she didn't know about this situation.

As for Ouyang Shenshen, she really didn't have much interest in these calligraphy, paintings and poems, so she simply left early.

After discovering the functions of these works, Feng Bailing strolled in the courtyard, going back and forth between different paintings, especially the paintings related to various countries, which she was particularly interested in.

In one breath, she browsed through more than ten paintings from various countries until she came to a weird painting.

Everything that can be placed in the calligraphy and painting room of Yuxiu Courtyard is the work of everyone, but this painting is an exception.

"This is?"

Feng Bailing looked at the work in front of her, which looked like a child's graffiti.

What surprised Feng Bailing the most was that there was a signature on the bottom of the painting.

"Lonely duck."

These three characters are very beautifully written, and they were not written by Dugu Wu.

This should be Madam Dugu's handwriting.

This is the work of Dugu Yu when he was three years old.

His brushwork is very immature, and there is no skill at all. He just painted a starry sky, a dark night sky, and the stars are chaotic. That is such a painting. There are no rules at all, and there is an abstract beauty.

Especially the colors on it are richer than those on any other painting, and many of the pigments are not commonly used by Da Chu.

"That's the painting of King Duck, which was drawn when he was three years old. It's a pity that King Duck later abandoned literature and went to martial arts. Otherwise, he should have reached the pinnacle after experiencing the attainments in painting."

Mo Qianqian came over, and it was the first time she saw this painting.

"It's just an ordinary painting. It doesn't fit here."

Feng Bailing said lightly.

I believe that Dugu Yu doesn't want to see this painting appear here, it should be Mrs. Dugu who instructed Dugu Yu to draw it.

What Feng Bailing could feel from inside was the bewilderment and helplessness of a child.

"You are not worthy of the king of ducks, you can't even understand his paintings."

Mo Qianqian snorted coldly.

"The hour is up."

Dongfang Li's voice came from outside.

The female students in the painting and calligraphy room walked out one after another.

The faces of the female students showed exhaustion.

Mo Qianqian is no exception.

She originally wanted to see Feng Bailing devouring too much, being influenced by literary spirit and collapsing, but she didn't know that Feng Bailing only lingered in front of each painting for a while.

After a while, it is impossible to sense the literary spirit of the work.

Mo Qianqian turned and walked away, just as Feng Bailing was about to leave, suddenly, she felt a slight movement of her seventh consciousness.

She looked at the painting that Dugu duck made when she was a child, she hesitated for a while, then raised her hand to touch the painting.

The moment Feng Bailing touched the painting, her own consciousness was quickly stripped away, and a scene suddenly entered her mind.

"Good boy, take this medicine."

Two figures, one big and one small, appeared in front of her eyes.

Feng Bailing recognized the big figure among them at a glance, it was Mrs. Dugu.

"Mother, will you not leave after taking the medicine?"

The little boy's voice flickered from far away.

When he turned his head, Feng Bailing saw a cute and immature face that was [-]% to [-]% similar to Feng Xiaoli.

At that time, the Dugu duck was still childish, with a chubby face.

Madam Dugu nodded, she had a capsule in her hand.

Feng Bailing narrowed her eyes.

"Dugu duck, don't eat!"

But when little Dugu duck heard that his mother was not leaving, he opened his mouth happily and swallowed the capsule.

"Lonely duck!"

"Feng Bailing!"

Feng Bailing felt a splitting headache, her eyes were dark, she called Dugu Yu's name, and someone called her name next to her ear.

"Get out of the way."

When the hour came, everyone else had already come out of the calligraphy and painting room, except Feng Bailing did not come out.

Dongfangli felt that something was wrong and hurried in.

I saw Feng Bailing was stupefied, looking at the painting in front of her, her face was pale, and she was still calling Dugu Yu's name.

From this point of view, he was influenced by the literary style of the painting and became mentally disturbed.

Dongfang Li took a step forward, wanting to wake Feng Bailing up.

Unexpectedly, the crocodile's reaction was faster, it stood between Feng Bailing and Dongfangli, grinning at Dongfangli, not letting him approach.

Seeing this, Mo Qianqian was gloating on his face.

"Bai Ling!"

Ouyang saw that Feng Bailing was wrong, he was shocked and anxious.

At this moment, Dugu Xing rushed over with a cane.

Seeing Feng Bailing's appearance, his expression changed suddenly, he couldn't care less about the crutch beside him, and threw it away.

He snorted coldly and shook his palm.

A powerful Gang Qi fell on the painting.

The painting fell apart in an instant and fell to the ground.

As soon as the crocodile saw Dugu duck, it immediately gave in, and obediently got out of the way.

Dugu Xun staggered forward and hugged Feng Bailing.

"Wake up."

"Dugu duck, don't eat it, she is lying, you will die."

Feng Bailing's eyes blurred, Mrs. Dugu and little Dugu duck disappeared.

She saw the man's face.

Dugu Xun was frightened, he hugged Feng Bailing.

The woman in her arms was trembling all over, an indescribable panic made Dugu Yu hug Feng Bailing tightly.

He comforted her softly.

"Bai Ling, don't be afraid, I'm fine, I won't die."

Perhaps it was because of Dugu Ding's voice, or because the painting was destroyed, that Feng Bailing gradually regained consciousness.

She stared at Dugu duck in a daze, and hugged Dugu duck suddenly.

Around, everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially Dongfang Li, he watched Dugu Yu and Feng Bailing embrace each other.

At that moment, it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the world.

There was an invisible strange feeling that no one else could get in. He suddenly realized that Feng Bailing fell in love with Dugu duck.

Feeling the man's warmth, that he was truly alive, Feng Bailing suddenly burst into tears.

Dugu duck, what the hell has he been through.

Why did Mrs. Dugu give him that medicine?

That capsule... was the brain-modifying medicine she had taken in the 22nd century.

(End of this chapter)