doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 921 The Art of Talking

Yang Mu painted very seriously.

All eyes were on him.

Everyone is curious whether this new big guy really has the ability to draw good portraits of goddesses?
Of course a goddess would not be a good model, and the history teacher was explaining to her the so-called human history, which is actually the modern history of the West.

The goddess listened, while sitting on the maid, and occasionally stood up and walked around, but the maid always had to kneel there, crawling with the footsteps of the goddess, because the goddess would sit on her again after walking around a little.

After a while, the goddess spread her legs apart, sat on the maid, and then gently grabbed her hair and pulled it.

The maid immediately began to climb, which was not difficult for her, because she is also a rough stone fighter, full of strength, not much worse than a real animal, the only thing is that the chassis is lower.

However, being ridden like a horse by other people doesn't feel good.

But the goddess often does this kind of thing, and everyone is used to it.

So at this time, everyone's eyes were not focused on the poor maid, but on Yang Mu.

Louise was most concerned. She noticed that Yang Mu didn't seem to be progressing smoothly, and she was scribbling hard on the drawing paper, but he had already drawn several pages.

Redraw if the drawing is not good?

This kind of situation has never happened to Ke Rando. He can draw pictures overnight. From this point of view, Yang Mu's painting skills should not be as good as the other party's.

Louise was a little anxious, and looked at the goddess. She was riding a maid in a circle, and then lowered her head to listen to Teacher Kaiser's history. She looked very serious and did not notice the two painters a few meters away.

Louise hopes that Yang Mu can have a little more time to finally draw a satisfactory work.

On the other side, in fact, Caesar's words were not smooth.

The history he knew was about the same, and now they were talking about Roman mythology. Louise was not willing to listen to this part, so she waved Caesar to stop.

"Okay, it's boring, Caesar, your historical stories are getting more and more boring, it seems that I should ask someone to get you some books, you read them first, and then tell me about them."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Well, back off."

"Yes!"

Caesar left in a cold sweat. He was a little anxious and didn't know how to deal with the goddess next. He had already told the goddess basically everything he knew.

The goddess had nothing to do, so she looked at the two painters.

"How's your painting going?"

"Goddess, I have finished drawing."

Korando's complexion was not very good.

After all, painting is also an art. The goddess moves around. When painting, I have to add my own ideas. I don’t want to draw dead models. In addition, I have to compete with a person, so I can’t help but feel uneasy. So what I drew this time, Ke Lan Many are not satisfied.

snort!
I have so many years of painting experience, plus I paint goddesses every day.

Even if he doesn't perform well this time, he will definitely be much stronger than that big man.

Just look at the way he holds the pen, it's not professional at all.

And looking at his thick fingers, it's almost as good as drawing a bird. Want to draw a portrait?Really overwhelmed.

Korando complained about his opponent in his heart, but it was actually to comfort himself.

He ran to the goddess with the painting in his arms.

The goddess doesn't know much about painting, but she has seen too many paintings by Korando. Even if she took out a hundred portraits, painted by different people, she might be able to recognize which one belongs to Korando at a glance.

So for Korando's work this time, she just glanced at it, and then felt that it was nothing more than that, and she had no expectations at all. It seemed to be similar to his previous paintings. They were all sitting on the grass by themselves. The beauty is very beautiful. But as Louise said, she lacks some charm, she doesn't look like a goddess at all, just like a girl in the world.

"Okay, your level is just like this, send it to the painting hall."

Immediately a maid came over and took the painting and turned around and ran away.

Ke Rando nodded awkwardly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then cast his eyes on Yang Mu.

It's time to see how he paints.

At this time, the goddess' attention was also focused on Yang Mu.

"What about the big man, is the painting finished?"

Yang Mu stopped writing when the goddess asked, let out a breath, nodded and said:

"just."

"Well, bring it here and show me."

Yang Mu didn't bring that page, but the whole drawing board.

The goddess looked at it seriously, and everyone else looked at it seriously, including Korando.

Of course, the background is the same as Korando, it is this piece of grass.

The painters can't tell the difference, they are all bright colors, three-dimensional well-proportioned, full and colorful, which can only show that Yang Mu is a good painter.

The difference is that there are only goddesses in Korando's paintings, which is also his consistent style. All the paintings only have the lonely goddess herself.

And Yang Mu not only painted the goddess, but also the maid riding by her.

The goddess riding on it is of course divine, as if with a halo.

The maid who was being ridden below was ashen-faced. She seemed to be in pain, but she didn't dare to show it.

Such an expression can't be described, but it can be felt by looking at it.

It can be said that the beauty of the goddess is beauty, but the soul of this painting is on the maid, showing her unwillingness and helplessness.

On one side of the painting, there is also a line of English words written, which is the title of the painting, called "Goddess' Mount".

Goddess Hera frowned and looked at it for a long time, thinking that this painting is really good, it feels a bit special, different from Korando's.

The beauty of Korando is dignified, majestic and noble.

And Yang Mu's paintings...

Well, can't tell!

"What are you painting? Why are there other people in the painting? How do other people deserve to appear in a painting with the goddess? And the name of your painting is "The Mount of the Goddess"? It is clearly based on the maid's perspective. As for the subject, what you drew is a maid, not a goddess!"

Korando was born with an angry roar.

The goddess thought it made sense when she heard it, so she looked up again with displeasure, and looked at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu smiled slightly and said:
"It's just a name. I originally wanted to call it "The Goddess and the Mount", but when I thought about it, didn't it bring the Goddess and the mount together? That's why I used the expression "The Goddess's Mount", precisely for It highlights the supremacy of the goddess."

The goddess felt that what Yang Mu said seemed to make sense, but she was not stupid, after all, she still felt that Ke Rando was more reasonable.

So after weighing it, she frowned and said:
"Big man, is this a mockery of me, saying that I am a bully?"

The goddess suddenly opened her eyes and figured it out.

Yang Mu looked at her calmly, without any fear.

"It's nothing, my goddess, you have to know, you are already very good..."

"Bold! You don't use honorifics when talking to the goddess?"

Ke Rando finally found Yang Mu's fault again, interrupted him directly, and spoke.

How could Yang Mu pay attention to him, frowned and looked at the goddess, and sighed:
"I was about to explain the painting to you, but someone obviously didn't want you to hear it."

The goddess is already very upset, she can understand Yang Mu's disrespect to her, he may be the reason why he just came here, and he hasn't realized the brilliance of the goddess yet.

What kind of bird is Korando? How dare you interrupt this goddess when she is talking to people?Have you been with this goddess for a day or two?
The goddess turned her head and stared directly at Korando. Korando was so frightened that he hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to speak any more.

The goddess snorted coldly, then looked at Yang Mu again, motioned him to continue, and thought to herself:
"Wait for a while, let you finish speaking, and then I will deal with you, but you don't say honorifics in front of me, I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Yang Mu smiled and continued:

"The goddess is very good and supreme, but in his painting you are not a goddess at all, but a girl in the world, and my painting is titled "The Mount of the Goddess", which seems to mean the mount, but the deep meaning is to highlight the goddess The supremacy of yours, highlighting your incomparable superiority, look at this poor maid, she is suffering, but she dare not resist, she can only kneel on the ground like a horse and let you ride. And you don't feel this at all What's the matter, look at your expression, how calm and at ease, because you know that you should be above others, so the name of this painting is "The Mount of the Goddess". You will feel that what I want to paint is a goddess, and for a noble highness like you, I don’t think I need to explain more. You should also know that what I want to express is just the aura of you stepping into the world, so this look It seems to be drawing a picture of a maid, but it is actually you! No matter what the title of the painting is, no matter what posture you appear in, as long as you are included in the painting, the protagonist is of course you. Is there any doubt about it? I think, Doubt is a great disrespect to you."

Yang Mu's words were licked to the point, and he added honorifics to make the goddess sound very comfortable.

Moreover, Yang Mu said the last few words well.

Set foot in the world, a map of Pingchuan!
Yes, she is a god, no matter how beautiful Korando painted her, she did not highlight her godhead.

But Yang Mu's painting is revealed, and it is very vivid.

"Well, smart big man, you're right."

The goddess was satisfied, so she felt that she could let Yang Mu go. After all, he didn't make any big mistakes, and he also knew how to make steamed buns.

Behind the goddess, Louise let out a long breath.

But I was so scared to death, it seems that this level has passed, this Yang Mu can really say that he has given up everything that is black.

With a smile on his face, Yang Mu looked at the goddess and said:
"I drew twelve pictures in one breath just now, my lord goddess, do you want to continue reading, this is the first picture."

"what?"

The goddess was stunned, and everyone was stunned. Korando, who was kneeling on the ground, lost his legs and sat down.

"How is it possible? I have drawn fast enough, how could you draw twelve pictures in such a short period of time? You are bragging!"

"Master Goddess, he interrupted your conversation with me again."

The goddess was curious at this time, and of course she was upset to be interrupted again, so she looked at Ovega.

Of course Ovega knew what the goddess meant, so he just punched and kicked Korando when he walked over.

Korando screamed in pain.

The goddess frowned and said:
"It's a bit noisy, let me hear the sound again, and I'll feed you to the shark."

Kolando was terrified to death when he heard that, even though he was beaten, he never dared to speak a word again.

The goddess looked at Yang Mu and said:
"You finally surprised me, what's your name?"

"Yang Mu."

"Alright Yang Mu, show me the remaining eleven paintings, okay?"

(End of this chapter)