super creative master

Chapter 942

Loneliness, bleakness, desolation, loneliness, a silent despair erupted in an instant, and the boundless fallen trees fell, and in an instant, the artistic conception of the whole picture brought a huge contrast to people, the desperate withered grass, the once blooming The glory seems to be going away now, and at the same time, the feeling of loneliness also brings people a kind of comprehensive reverie, and the whole painting has completed an amazing transformation all at once!

Just like the picture is flourishing and decaying to the extreme, at this moment, the moment when the withered grass is completed, the height and value of this sad autumn painting have been raised to an unbelievable level!
"call!"

Li Minghui was panting heavily, and there was one of violent venting in his expression, a desolate and lonely mood that was suppressed to the extreme, everything seemed to erupt along the brush, and there was nothing left , and at the same time, the mental value was also emptied in an instant. The huge gap made his physical fitness strong, and he also felt a kind of deep exhaustion, exhaustion to the extreme, this exhaustion is inner exhaustion, and at the same time loneliness Tiredness, and an indescribable feeling.

"Sad autumn, sad autumn, lonely autumn, bleak autumn, bitter autumn, and prosperous autumn, all kinds of autumns, complete a cycle, this is my sad autumn, cycle of sadness, infinite cycle, more and more Strong, and finally reached an unimaginable level, desolate and desolate, boundless and desolate, hahahaha!"

Li Minghui laughed presumptuously, boldly: "I am from Penghao! Don't worry, everything has been expressed. The artistic conception of traditional Chinese painting has gone a step further. It really has improved. It is even more beautiful than before. The height is much higher, this is the real national treasure painting, the inner emotion is completely released, and it replaces the use of part of the brain value, in the future such works will be my real hard work!"

Looking at the sad autumn, Li Minghui himself was also extremely fascinated. Although he painted sadness, it was not sad. The specifics are that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom. Different people will see different perceptions. This is not just one This is a purely sad autumn, but expresses the infinite autumn, and through other artistic conceptions, it can be continuously strengthened, and finally reaches the limit!

It can be said that this work has indeed surpassed any of his previous works, and has truly reached an extreme. The current extreme, even in a short period of time, as long as there is no such inspiration and enough emotions are accumulated, then No matter how much brainpower he has, he still can't draw works of this level. This is unique and more precious than ordinary national treasure works!

"Huh, it seems that the body has started a cycle, it's really amazing!"

At this time, Li Minghui felt his body struggling, sore, and extreme pain, and uncomfortable, and then all these disappeared suddenly, but turned into an inexplicable feeling. Although he felt that his body seemed to have been tempered, although it seemed that his physique had not improved, it had become much cleaner, and even the gene fragments had become more Crystal clear!
"It seems that this kind of artistic conception has also had an impact on me. National treasure-level Chinese paintings are indeed worthy of being able to have sky-high prices. It is really wonderful!"

After Li Minghui vented, his mood calmed down, his heart was calm, and he became extremely indifferent. At the same time, Li Minghui felt a kind of joy coming from the depths of his soul. He knew that although his physical fitness had not improved, But it definitely has great benefits, and the benefits are so great that it even exceeds his imagination!

"awesome!"

Li Minghui smiled slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. Now he is obviously extremely satisfied. At this moment, Li Minghui even felt his own mood, and began to recover again, full of vitality!
"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to think too much, just stick to your heart and let nature take its course!"

He didn't go to bounce again, he just accepted all this calmly, opened the curtains with a swipe, and then without thinking too much, he walked out naturally, scrambled in the kitchen, and finished it casually A lunch, yes, it was already noon at this time, so it can be seen how crazy he is today!
Make a cup of tea casually, light a cigarette easily, and sit there with the mobile phone in hand, flipping through the new book lightly.

Although the newcomer's writing style is not good, and the story structure is not satisfactory, but the good thing is that Li Minghui has reached a certain level now, what he wants to see is the aura of the newcomer, and by the way, he can fulfill his rich dream!
Therefore, there are more than a dozen newcomers' works, which he focused on, and after reading a few chapters experimentally, they were very appetizing. Without saying anything, he waved his hand: "Appreciate!"

At the moment, one hundred thousand Huihui coins were thrown out, that is, the former Ruanmei coins. Although this amount of money is nothing to him, it still made this guy feel a little heartache. He muttered to himself: "It's refreshing to spend money to watch, hum, two little girls!"

Li Minghui shook his head in disdain, he still couldn't understand what the two girls did last night. Although he was no longer angry, there was still some small resentment.

"Wow, it's much more comfortable!"

Breathing out lightly, Li Minghui chuckled, but it was already afternoon.

At this time, in the Huihui Chinese website and Singularity Chinese website, among the many author signing groups, newcomers shouted excitedly in the group.

"Haha, the newcomer local tyrant, he made a move again, and I was also lucky by the local tyrant, one hundred thousand odd coins, one hundred thousand odd coins, I also have a lord, and he is still the legendary local tyrant!"

A newcomer was ecstatic, and kept swiping the screen, expressing his joy.

"Master, what book, a lot of small money, please support, please support!"

"My God, I'm so annoying, why didn't the local tyrant give me a hand, could it be that I'm so handsome!"

"Brother Tuhao made a move, what the hell, this is the rhythm of the fire, come on!"

"Brother Tuhao's fortune, this is undoubtedly the rhythm of becoming a god, otherwise, how could he be the legendary brother Tuhao, brother, don't forget us when you become a god!"

The new crowd suddenly became popular, messages one after another, scrolling screens, all kinds of envy and hatred, these new people, they are extremely envious and jealous of this extremely lucky guy, they really hate it These guys are gone.

"Hey, scumbags, tremble!"

The newcomer stared at the group with a red face, and a sense of arrogance emerged spontaneously: "Haha, Brother Tuhao appeared, this is the rhythm of my fire!"

Thinking of the legend of the local tyrant, this newcomer is very excited. The local tyrant is haunted and haunted. He is known as the hand of God for newcomers. All the newcomers that the local tyrant value, so there is no one who is not outstanding, and there is even a trend of big fire. Recently One of them is even expected to become a god.

Therefore, Brother Tuhao has become a legend. He is known as Brother Tuhao with golden eyes. He is definitely the master who can turn stones into gold. Your patronage, that is absolutely appropriate rhythm of the fire.

Therefore, the newcomer's face is really red now, and the excitement and mood are very refreshing!

At this moment, the newcomers are extremely excited, and at the same time there are more than a dozen new groups, and even more groups, all of whom are pretending to be aggressive, and there is no surprise for the reason for the pretending, there is only one, that is The presence of the local tyrant who is said to turn stones into gold is here.

The strength of the local tyrant is really awesome, terrifying and powerful, and most importantly, the local tyrant is extremely domineering and mighty. , although they are all the lowest lords of [-] Huihui coins, but the total amount of handwriting is quite a lot.

Therefore, the local tyrant brother is called the master who is not short of money!
Now after more than ten days of mysterious disappearance, Brother Tuhao has made another move. It is still a newcomer's work, and his strength is still so powerful!

All of a sudden, countless newcomers became excited, screaming excitedly, and rushed into the two major websites. Brother Tuhao has a vest on both websites. Immediately, these newcomers went to pay attention and leave messages. All of a sudden, Li Minghui's vest was given away, and the number of fans soared.

Groups of people are eager to become gods, eager to become a full-time author through the things they like through online writing, and it is best to join Huihui Literature as a contracted author.

Every newcomer goes there with a dream of becoming a god. At this time, they simply regard the local rich brother as their hope, because once the local rich brother makes a move, then they have the possibility of full-time employment.

And this is undoubtedly what these people look forward to the most.

"Well, it seems that the fans are soaring!"

Refreshing the mobile phone page, I saw that my fans had surpassed 1000 in an instant from more than [-] before, and even Li Minghui was a little surprised: "It's so cruel, brother just made a small move. Once, don't you need to be so scary!"

Li Minghui, who was so surprised, was a little speechless. He looked at all this in a daze, and the thoughts in his heart were naturally conceivable.

"It's terrible, it's really terrible, it's so brutal, it's so terrifying, it's really..."

Although his fans are counted in millions, and the number of readers who have read his books is even more in the hundreds of millions, this is not his author account, but an ordinary reader account. shocked……

(End of this chapter)