Royal Master Painter

Chapter 117
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Jiang Greed could only bite the bullet and come forward.

"Although your sea of ​​energy is broken, at least you have the cultivation base of the spirit realm. Let everyone see what your natal painting spirit is."

He Qingzhi had seen the picture of the Three Rivers and Longqiu in Lin'an City, and his painting skills were impeccable.Later I also heard that Lu Daoxuan had some relationship with Jiang Greed.

Lu Daoxuan's foresight is extremely high, so he has been the first teacher of the Wenfu for so many years and has not found a suitable direct disciple, but he chose Jiang Li, which made He Qingzhi very puzzled.

This time happened to be an opportunity to take a look at Jiang Li's talent through Jie Yuan's drawing book.

Jiang Li hesitated, and said to himself, don't be too scary, one or two painting spirits are enough!
"Put the painting hand on it"

After the spiritual power was injected, layers of pink halos appeared on Jie Yuan's sheet music.

Jiang Li's natal painting spirit appeared in the halo. A woman's skin is like creamy fat, her lips are vermilion, her face is like white jade under the moon, her waist is like willows in the wind, her black hair is like a waterfall, her facial features are exquisite and have the appearance of overwhelming the country.

What's more important is that she is standing on the picture book with no clothes on, showing her graceful figure and charming posture to everyone!
Almost all the people in Danqing Garden were young men. The Hualing blew a kiss and then raised his legs, many of them had nosebleeds.

He Qingzhi's face was so ugly that even Jiang Li's own jaw almost dropped from shock.

"My natal painting spirit is Erika?"

"I bought a picture of the erotic palace in Qingdu before, which is exactly the same as this one. I didn't expect it to be painted by him."

"What a coincidence? I bought it too, and now I keep it in my bedroom!"

"I heard people say that the woman Jiang Li met in the morning can make a painting at night."

"I really didn't expect this person to look pious, but his conduct is so low!"

Many internal and external students in Danqingyuan talked about it, and some even started to fabricate rumors in order to attract attention.

"It's over, my fame will be ruined in one day, I'm afraid I won't be able to take off the hat of being greedy for money and lust for a lifetime!" Jiang Greed's head almost exploded.

Jiang Greed hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, and Hua Ling disappeared.

He Qingzhi glanced at Jiang Lian and snorted coldly, Jiang Lian could only stand there in embarrassment.

He thought that no matter what he drew, he could easily grasp it with his hands. How could he think that the painting book would choose erotic pictures for him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. He, I really didn't mean to"

"Lessons"

He Qingzhi left in a huff, and many internal students also looked at Jiang Tan with disdain, only Song Yu stayed behind.

Seeing Song Yu's expression, Jiang Li knew what he wanted to say.

"If you want to comfort me, then don't open your mouth. Do you think I look sad?"

"Can you let go of such a big matter?" Song Yu said.

"I can't let go of chopsticks in my life, there is nothing else I can't let go of." Jiang Li laughed and said, "If you really want to comfort me, you might as well buy some of my paintings, which one do you like?"

Jiang Greed frowned at Song Yu, indicating that you should understand.

Seeing Song Yu blushing, Jiang greedily laughed.

"I'm not kidding you, you are now number five on the big list, your future is limitless, you have to cover me from now on"

"No matter what happens to you, I will help you"

Song Yu is not a person who does not repay his kindness. He was able to complete his transformation in Sanchuankou, all thanks to Jiang Li's advice.

"Okay, okay, goodbye"

When leaving, a few people sneaked up from outside the yard.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang stay here"

"You are..."

Jiang Greed took a look, and these guys were the ones who scolded him the most fiercely just now.

"Buy a few paintings, just like the one just now," one person said with a laugh.

"Selling paintings, it's easy to talk, go to Minglou to find Fu Yueming, besides paintings, there are some medicines, I guarantee you will like it very much, but the price is..."

Jiang Greed smiled wretchedly, and it was easy to get along with this group of pious people, scolding was nothing but scolding, and after a few scoldings, they could make a deal.

As for those hypocrites, I can't wait to buy them, but I'm embarrassed to come because of the face, and it's hard to make money from them.

“Price is not an issue!”

A person who can teach 10 taels to be a student in a foreign house is not a person who is short of money. Jiang Li is ready to inform Fu Yueming that the price of paintings should increase!
I have spent all my savings and only changed to a student in a foreign house. Maybe I can get the money back from them.

It is not in vain to know my own natal painting spirit in Danqingyuan, and to see the magic of Jieyuan's painting notation.

In the next few days, Jiang Li went back and forth between Mahuang Lane and Wenfu. He used to simply practice Danqing method, but after he came to Wenfu, he found that Danqing method was just a basic method, such as the spiritual art that he just learned today.

Jiang Gu tapped his fingertips, and the brilliance of the wealthy blunt donkey under his buttocks appeared in his mind.

The art of appreciating spirits is used to judge whether a painting is good or bad. It can show the whole picture of the painting in the mind, and even the smallest flaws will be exposed. If you knew the art of appreciating spirits in Xiandu Mountain back then, the landscape scroll It wouldn't hold him that long.

The donkey was decomposed into lines in Jiang Li's mind, and each line was formed in one stroke without any sense of stagnation. Even a tiny curly hair on the donkey's back can be seen at a glance. exhaustive.

The paint on the donkey's body was a little worse, and the naked eye couldn't tell it apart, but under the Spirit Appreciation Technique, the shortcomings of these paints were infinitely magnified, showing a rough grain of sand.

"The paint is inferior, the painting technique is superior, and the middle-grade Caimen blunt donkey"

It is also interesting to identify your own paintings.

However, it was a little strange when the fat tiger was identified, because it was the top-grade pigment that Lu Daoxuan left for him at the beginning, so the texture of the pigment is better and very fine.

As for painting skills, Jiang Greed never questioned his own level.

In the past, he always thought that Fat Tiger was a medium-grade painting, but after he broke through to the spirit-holding realm, Fat Tiger had the combat power of a high-quality painting spirit again.

He knew that Fat Tiger was a little different from other painting spirits, but now that he had used the Spirit Appreciation Technique, he couldn't identify Fat Tiger's grade, which was a bit unexpected.

In short, the stronger his strength, the stronger the fat tiger's fighting power. He has never heard of this kind of painting that progresses with the owner of the painting.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it, after all, it's a good thing no matter what.

Every morning, I ride a donkey leisurely and leisurely, and I come back leisurely at dusk. It seems that this is what life is like.

Sitting upside down on the donkey's back, the setting sun gradually covered the west mountain, leaving only the red glow all over the sky.

The mountain scenery on both sides has a special charm in the sunset. Walking on the road humming a little song, you can have a panoramic view of the infinite beauty.

He was originally a student in the outer house, but he showed a more chic and comfortable style than the students in the inner house. The life without pressure and accompanied by mountains and rivers made Jiang Li cheer loudly.

"After walking all over the deep rock to find the way back, the fairy capital is still in Bixu.

Unlimited tourists stay on horses, but madmen ride donkeys backwards.

On the wall chart, the morning glow in the sky and the Han Dynasty, and the shadows falling in the Qingdu are still shining in the evening.

The only one person who has been born for thousands of years, is pitiful when he climbs the Jinlanqiu Market"

(End of this chapter)