King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds
Chapter 996 Genius Girl
Chapter 996 Genius Girl
"Churan, living in your house is very reassuring, and the environment is so good, I don't even want to leave now!"
The golden sunlight shines on the girl through the window, making the girl's silver hair shine brightly, and the side face facing the sun forms a soft arc.
The one who spoke was a girl in light blue pajamas, with a curvy figure, a delicate face, and a waist-length dark cloud hair.
The girl lay lazily on her side on the bed, propped her head with one hand, and pinched a somewhat old rabbit doll with the other, and looked lazily at Zhang Churan who was sitting by the window drawing.
The girl's name is Yun Qianqian, 21 years old, she is a well-known talented girl painter, and she met Zhang Churan through painting.
Four years ago, Zhang Churan suddenly became interested in painting. For this reason, Zhang Daoyi spent a little effort and invited many famous painters to teach Zhang Churan.
And Zhang Churan also showed his incomparable talent in painting. It took only half a year for Zhang Churan to become a teacher.
In painting, it all depends on talent. There are always only so many basic things. Zhang Churan learned the basics in the past six months. As for the future, if he wants to improve, he needs to hone day and night to form his own style.
In the past few years, Zhang Churan has participated in many painting competitions, big and small, met a few friends, and made a name for herself as a talented painting girl.
Yun Qianqian was met by Zhang Churan in a painting competition, and the two have been in touch since then, and the relationship has become better and better, and now they have become close friends who talk about everything.
Zhang Daoyi, on the other hand, is extremely low-key. Except for a few people, most people have the impression of Zhang Daoyi as the useless brother of a genius girl. He hardly goes out or goes out to work, squatting at home all day with nothing to do.
Yun Qianqian also thinks so, since she came here yesterday, she observed Zhang Daoyi for a long time, came to a strange place, carefully observed everything around, this is out of the habit of a painter.
The first impression Zhang Daoyi gave her was that he was decadent and lazy. He spent most of his time lying on a deck chair in the backyard and basking in the sun, and he spent an entire afternoon lying down.
Moreover, she never saw Zhang Daoyi playing with his mobile phone at all, as if for Zhang Daoyi even browsing the web was a hard job, this kind of laziness from the bottom of his heart was the first time Yun Qianqian saw it in his life.
The only thing that comforts Yun Qianqian is that Zhang Daoyi is just lazy, not lazy. The housework in this family is done by Zhang Daoyi, not Zhang Churan. Otherwise, Yunqianqian really can't help but fix Zhang Daoyi.
Under the sun, the girl didn't stop writing, but a slight arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "If you like it, you can stay for a few more days, there are usually no people here!"
Yun Qianqian knew something about Zhang Churan's family. Ever since her parents died ten years ago, she had cut off contact with all relatives. Only one elder brother lived with her. She deliberately took care of Zhang Churan on weekdays. It was for this reason that Yun Qianqian Only then did the relationship with Zhang Churan get better and better.
"Since my family has already said so, then sister, I will not be polite!" Yun Qianqian jumped up from the bed suddenly, and stretched her waist, showing Miaoman's figure.
In fact, Zhang Churan is a bit older than Yun Qianqian, but Zhang Churan is too short and thin, so Yun Qianqian has always called herself her sister. Zhang Churan didn't care about this title.
"By the way, Churan, you really only have one brother?"
"How do I feel that your brother's friend looks a bit like your brother, even the clothes are almost only different in color, no matter how you look at it, they feel like brothers!"
"And Churan, you don't have the slightest resemblance to your brother. Didn't you pay for the phone bill?!"
Seeing Zhang Churan's quiet appearance, Yun Qianqian couldn't help but tease her.
"no!"
The girl answered seriously, which made Yun Qianqian laugh out loud.
"Can't draw the charm?!"
Standing up and coming to Zhang Churan, looking at the slightly frowning girl, Yun Qianqian asked.
On the drawing board, there is a scene where light and darkness are intertwined. Several figures can be vaguely seen.
The dark is the earth, and the light is the sky. Four figures stood on the dark earth, shrouded in darkness. In the light, a light man descended with the light!
This is a perfect painting, both light and darkness have a charm, and the combination of the two makes it undergo an essential transformation, but Yun Qianqian can see that this painting is incomplete, and the person in the light is nothing but It has its shape, but does not have the slightest charm.
In Yun Qianqian's view, if the figures in the light were removed, the painting would at least rise by more than one notch!
"Can't hold that feeling!"
Zhang Churan nodded and put down the paintbrush in his hand.
"By the way, who do the characters in this painting represent?!" Yun Qianqian asked curiously.
When an artist draws a picture, if it involves characters, it is seldom done out of imagination. Generally, there is a character model or a story model.
And in this painting, there are a total of five characters, which means that the characters in this painting are definitely not based on imagination.
"This is me!" Zhang Churan pointed to a slender figure in the painting and said.
"This is my brother!" Zhang Churan pointed to the radiant figure in the light and said.
Yun Qianqian was speechless, and after a long silence, she covered her head and said, "Isn't it good to paint your brother as bright, tall and majestic?"
"He is such a person!" Zhang Churan turned his head and cast his gaze out of the window, from which he could clearly see the scene in the yard.
In the yard, Zhang Daoyi, who was chatting with the demon god, noticed Zhang Churan's gaze, raised his head slightly, and met Zhang Churan's gaze.
……
"My lord, Allah has entered the final debugging stage. According to the current experimental data analysis, Allah's performance is stronger than expected!"
In a room full of silver and white instruments, a middle-aged man with red eyes said excitedly.
Behind him, there is a test-tube-like object about three meters high. It is the petri dish of Allah. In the petri dish, a perfect woman with no hair on her body and a head of blond hair is sleeping in it.
That is true perfection, every line, every inch of skin, even every hair, gives people a taste of perfection.
"Finally successful!"
Facing the middle-aged man, Shi Tianxing's hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't conceal his inner excitement.
Originally, it only took half a year to complete Allah, but that was the case when there were enough Philosopher's Stones. Because there were not enough Philosopher's Stones, the Shi family could only make up for it in other ways.
(End of this chapter)
"Churan, living in your house is very reassuring, and the environment is so good, I don't even want to leave now!"
The golden sunlight shines on the girl through the window, making the girl's silver hair shine brightly, and the side face facing the sun forms a soft arc.
The one who spoke was a girl in light blue pajamas, with a curvy figure, a delicate face, and a waist-length dark cloud hair.
The girl lay lazily on her side on the bed, propped her head with one hand, and pinched a somewhat old rabbit doll with the other, and looked lazily at Zhang Churan who was sitting by the window drawing.
The girl's name is Yun Qianqian, 21 years old, she is a well-known talented girl painter, and she met Zhang Churan through painting.
Four years ago, Zhang Churan suddenly became interested in painting. For this reason, Zhang Daoyi spent a little effort and invited many famous painters to teach Zhang Churan.
And Zhang Churan also showed his incomparable talent in painting. It took only half a year for Zhang Churan to become a teacher.
In painting, it all depends on talent. There are always only so many basic things. Zhang Churan learned the basics in the past six months. As for the future, if he wants to improve, he needs to hone day and night to form his own style.
In the past few years, Zhang Churan has participated in many painting competitions, big and small, met a few friends, and made a name for herself as a talented painting girl.
Yun Qianqian was met by Zhang Churan in a painting competition, and the two have been in touch since then, and the relationship has become better and better, and now they have become close friends who talk about everything.
Zhang Daoyi, on the other hand, is extremely low-key. Except for a few people, most people have the impression of Zhang Daoyi as the useless brother of a genius girl. He hardly goes out or goes out to work, squatting at home all day with nothing to do.
Yun Qianqian also thinks so, since she came here yesterday, she observed Zhang Daoyi for a long time, came to a strange place, carefully observed everything around, this is out of the habit of a painter.
The first impression Zhang Daoyi gave her was that he was decadent and lazy. He spent most of his time lying on a deck chair in the backyard and basking in the sun, and he spent an entire afternoon lying down.
Moreover, she never saw Zhang Daoyi playing with his mobile phone at all, as if for Zhang Daoyi even browsing the web was a hard job, this kind of laziness from the bottom of his heart was the first time Yun Qianqian saw it in his life.
The only thing that comforts Yun Qianqian is that Zhang Daoyi is just lazy, not lazy. The housework in this family is done by Zhang Daoyi, not Zhang Churan. Otherwise, Yunqianqian really can't help but fix Zhang Daoyi.
Under the sun, the girl didn't stop writing, but a slight arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "If you like it, you can stay for a few more days, there are usually no people here!"
Yun Qianqian knew something about Zhang Churan's family. Ever since her parents died ten years ago, she had cut off contact with all relatives. Only one elder brother lived with her. She deliberately took care of Zhang Churan on weekdays. It was for this reason that Yun Qianqian Only then did the relationship with Zhang Churan get better and better.
"Since my family has already said so, then sister, I will not be polite!" Yun Qianqian jumped up from the bed suddenly, and stretched her waist, showing Miaoman's figure.
In fact, Zhang Churan is a bit older than Yun Qianqian, but Zhang Churan is too short and thin, so Yun Qianqian has always called herself her sister. Zhang Churan didn't care about this title.
"By the way, Churan, you really only have one brother?"
"How do I feel that your brother's friend looks a bit like your brother, even the clothes are almost only different in color, no matter how you look at it, they feel like brothers!"
"And Churan, you don't have the slightest resemblance to your brother. Didn't you pay for the phone bill?!"
Seeing Zhang Churan's quiet appearance, Yun Qianqian couldn't help but tease her.
"no!"
The girl answered seriously, which made Yun Qianqian laugh out loud.
"Can't draw the charm?!"
Standing up and coming to Zhang Churan, looking at the slightly frowning girl, Yun Qianqian asked.
On the drawing board, there is a scene where light and darkness are intertwined. Several figures can be vaguely seen.
The dark is the earth, and the light is the sky. Four figures stood on the dark earth, shrouded in darkness. In the light, a light man descended with the light!
This is a perfect painting, both light and darkness have a charm, and the combination of the two makes it undergo an essential transformation, but Yun Qianqian can see that this painting is incomplete, and the person in the light is nothing but It has its shape, but does not have the slightest charm.
In Yun Qianqian's view, if the figures in the light were removed, the painting would at least rise by more than one notch!
"Can't hold that feeling!"
Zhang Churan nodded and put down the paintbrush in his hand.
"By the way, who do the characters in this painting represent?!" Yun Qianqian asked curiously.
When an artist draws a picture, if it involves characters, it is seldom done out of imagination. Generally, there is a character model or a story model.
And in this painting, there are a total of five characters, which means that the characters in this painting are definitely not based on imagination.
"This is me!" Zhang Churan pointed to a slender figure in the painting and said.
"This is my brother!" Zhang Churan pointed to the radiant figure in the light and said.
Yun Qianqian was speechless, and after a long silence, she covered her head and said, "Isn't it good to paint your brother as bright, tall and majestic?"
"He is such a person!" Zhang Churan turned his head and cast his gaze out of the window, from which he could clearly see the scene in the yard.
In the yard, Zhang Daoyi, who was chatting with the demon god, noticed Zhang Churan's gaze, raised his head slightly, and met Zhang Churan's gaze.
……
"My lord, Allah has entered the final debugging stage. According to the current experimental data analysis, Allah's performance is stronger than expected!"
In a room full of silver and white instruments, a middle-aged man with red eyes said excitedly.
Behind him, there is a test-tube-like object about three meters high. It is the petri dish of Allah. In the petri dish, a perfect woman with no hair on her body and a head of blond hair is sleeping in it.
That is true perfection, every line, every inch of skin, even every hair, gives people a taste of perfection.
"Finally successful!"
Facing the middle-aged man, Shi Tianxing's hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't conceal his inner excitement.
Originally, it only took half a year to complete Allah, but that was the case when there were enough Philosopher's Stones. Because there were not enough Philosopher's Stones, the Shi family could only make up for it in other ways.
(End of this chapter)
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