Legend of Ling Tian

"Hey, you don't have a picture in your heart. How can you talk about painting a picture? If you don't have a bamboo in your heart, you can't paint bamboo on paper! Yan Er, you are so clever and so smart, so simple, how can you be confused? A complete painting ... "Ling Tian said in a deep voice:" It means that the painting technique, painting intention, painting god, painting style, and painting bones are completely combined to form a complete painting! You are only a first step in painting gods, so there are gods in your paintings, but most of them are still godless. The so-called painting gods are the essence of a painting. It ’s still not enough, it must be inclusive of the spirit, and it is full of flesh and blood! The so-called style of painting is the style of a painting, and the style must be consistent from beginning to end. You can never draw grass like this, but green leaves. It changed to another style! It fell into the eyes of experts, and it seemed to be cluttered, which inferred that the painter was not mentally strong and was easily fascinated by foreign objects; the so-called painting of bones, in simple terms, is the truth of a painting. Sense, to draw a flower, to attract bees and butterflies; to draw a girl, it is necessary Enough to cause the hearts of men ...... cough, cough, in short, it is like this. "

Later, Ling Tian almost let himself choke on his last sentence, what did these words say? It's okay to put it in the 21st century, but to say it in this era is very wrong. Especially the last sentence is even more inappropriate.

Sure enough, the two women were flushed and snorted for a short time, but the expected jade face of Yu Bingyan's pink fist did not hit her body; she just pondered for a while and said, "So how can you reach that state?"

Ling Tian smiled secretly and said, "That level has already reached the extremely high level of painting. According to your current level, at most it can only be said that it is barely some gods! When it comes to it, alas! How easy it is!" See Yu Bing Yan ’s eyes showed extreme disappointment, and Ling Tian ’s words changed in time: “However, if you really want to reach that state. But it ’s not all helpless! Although there are difficulties, but there is my famous teacher here, ha ha , The problem is not too big. You have already stepped into this situation without seeing Chen'er's painting skills! Thanks not to my training! "

Although Ling Tian's remarks are flickers, they are not all flickers. The reason for making such a lot of foreshadowing is to let Yu Bingyan make a preliminary test from painting to martial arts. Ling Tian learned from Xue Lengkou that Yu Bingyan was not only terminally ill. Moreover, he was also responsible for the battle between the Yu family and the two families Jiazi of the Heavenly Wind and Water, and he began to think about this. The reason is not stated. It is because the road from painting to martial arts is extremely slim, even in Ling Tian's heart, but he is not very sure. Yu Bingyan was too disappointed, Ling Tian took a slightly more polite approach!

As far as Yu Bingyan's system is concerned, if it is not possible to be ingenious in martial arts and find another way. It is almost certain that the battle of Jiazi three years later will be defeated! This result is unacceptable to Ling Tian! This matter is related to the millennium reputation of the two big families, and it is inevitably irreplaceable. Therefore, before Ling Tian had yet to think of another way, he had to do so.

Yu Bingyan's spirit suddenly revived. Embracing Ling Tian's arm and shaking coquettishly, "I said how elder Ling Chen's painting skills are so superb, it turned out to have reached such a realm, brother Tian, ​​then you teach me quickly. I also want to reach that realm. what."

Ling Tianzheng said: "Yan'er, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but this way, it will be extremely boring and tasteless before success, and talent and insight are indispensable. Chener spent nearly ten years of hard work There are today's achievements. You, I'm really worried that you can't eat this bitter wow. "

Yu Bing Yan Bei teeth bit his upper lip and said firmly: "I can do it! If I can't do it, I will ... I will ..." I even said for a long time, but I didn't say how , Could not help but flushed red.

"If you can't do it, you will marry your son as your wife; if you can, you will marry your son as your wife." In the early morning, he chuckled and quipped.

"Sister Chenchen. You are also making fun of others ..." Yu Bingyan was immediately ashamed. Suddenly threw up and twisted together in the early morning. The two girls laughed for a long time. Cai Xianghan stopped drippingly. They are all chaotic. The star eyes are confused. Such beauty is really fascinating.

"Quickly talk about your way. I want to hear how hard it can be!" Yu Bingyan urged.

Ling Tian looked at her with a smile. Added another tight band to her. Here comes a bit of arrogance: "If you get to practice, you'll be bitter after all. You cry and you don't want to practice anymore. It will be embarrassing. Or don't you? Don't do it after hearing it. Even Chen'er will laugh at you!"

Yu Bingyan was a little angry. Stubbornly said: "Brother Tian, ​​you underestimate others. Our jade family. It has never been a half-way and abandoned people!"

"Good!" Ling Tian stood up. "That starts today. The first phase of training begins. Every morning I draw three paintings with a spirit. I must pass me or my early morning assessment. If it fails, I'm sorry. Call back to repaint! Every afternoon to night. Cover your eyes with a black cloth. Draw the three paintings in the morning again. When do I think the first stage will pass. Only then can the second stage be carried out. "

Yu Bingyan gasped: "Three paintings with quintessence ?! Requalifications have to be repainted !? Even blindfold in the afternoon? You want to buy human life ?! Who can do this! "

"Afraid?" Ling Tian said thoughtfully: "Even if you're afraid, I would have done it in the morning, and I was very satisfied with it."

"Who's afraid? Since Sister Lingchen can do it, I will certainly be able to do it." Yu Bingyan's eyes widened.

"Okay! Since I'm not afraid, let's start today; I am responsible for supervising the acceptance in the early morning. I will use the original method. If one day can't complete the task, let Yan Er say how to punish her, absolutely not allowed to be palliative!"

In this way, in the near future, Yu Bingyan can make a solid foundation for drawing into the land under her constant mention, and arrange the morning to her side logically, protecting her safety at any time. It's a double benefit.

The two girls agreed at the same time, smiling at each other. Ling Chen certainly understood Ling Tian's meaning, and his smile was a little weird. Ling Tian glared at her fiercely, coughing twice, and found nothing to do, so she lay on the bamboo chair again. Suddenly straightened up again: "Yan'er, you are now in the introductory stage, you should keep in mind. The painting in the morning should be painted with heart; the painting in the afternoon should be painted with intention; when you reach the realm of intention and unintentional, it is you The painting has become small! Among these words, intentional and unintentional, you can slowly realize it from the martial arts of your family. The world and the world reach the extreme, and all return to the same way. You have to remember it. ! "

Yu Bingyan already knew. Ling Tiannai is a master of martial arts who does not come out of the world. Of course he does not dare to neglect Ling Tiandi's words. He murmured in his mouth: "Will you have intentions? Have intentions but not intentions ..."

A pretty-looking maid walked hurriedly: "Son, my wife invites you to the front hall."

Ling Tian sat up: "What's the matter?"

"Nangong Tianlong, the owner of the Nangong family, came in person and asked to see the son by name." The maid said timidly.

"Oh," as soon as he heard this, Ling Tian's body immediately lay down again. "Nangong Tianlong is going to see me by name? Is he giving me a face ?! Joke! He wants to see me. Then would I just return?" Must he be disappointed? When did the Nangong family have such a big face? "

The maid stayed for a while and came to Chengtian in secret as Nangong Tianlong. She even visited the Ling family in person and said "please see" her son. It is really a big deal for the Ling family! The eldest son of his own has no sympathy!

"You go and tell the owner of Nangong, and I say I'm waiting for him here, and ask him to move to a while." Ling Tian said lazily. Come to the door, hehe, such bamboo sticks do not knock white or knock!

The maid hesitated, but did not leave, whispering, "But the lady said ..."

Ling Tian glared: "Go!"

At the moment, Chu Ting'er in the front hall is even more puzzled by the monk Zhang Er, and the owner of the Nangong family, one of the eight families in the world, actually visited in person! Moreover, after seeing himself, the words were even more polite, almost making Chu Ting'er feel a little flattered. However, Chu Ting'er, the goddess of wealth, is not an ordinary woman, but it is a big man who is accustomed to the big storms. He calmly accompanied the Nangong Tianlong to say a few words and looked at the door from time to time. Why didn't the little rabbit come?

The conversation between the two was endless, neither tasteful nor nutritious; both of them could see that the other was already very impatient, but the face had to continue to pull off like this. Even Nangong Tianlong felt extremely depressed. It is a secret to come to Chengtian. Visiting Ling Tian is even more of a secret. How can anyone who knows the Ling family have no such consciousness at all! There are as many as seven or eight maid servants on the side alone. And I have n’t seen the right one yet! With such a large population, how can we ensure that no information is leaked?

Finally, the pretty maid who went to report before came in a hurry. "Your son? Why can't you come?" Chu Ting'er asked when she saw that she was coming alone.

The maid whispered in a low voice: "The young man said ~ www.readwn.com ~ The young man said ..." He peeped at Chu Ting'er's color, but he didn't dare to say it.

But I do n’t understand. Is it bad for everyone to comment on the book? Why do some people have to rise to personal attacks? Even to the eighth generation of ancestors?

I do n’t want to be sorry for my brother, so from today on, I will read the book reviews. If you really read the comments of the brother who raised the question, Fengling will reply to each article; because, that ’s my brother ’s effort, Fengling will never Will ignore! ! However, comments involving personal attacks, Feng Ling will be forbidden to delete! I really don't want to do this, but these days are really depressing. Forgive me, Feng Ling hasn't exercised to the real level of humiliation. Today the two changes are over. Today, I can't read words, I feel like crying; why am I sincere, but in exchange for abuse?

I just want my brothers to be happy reading books and vent their depression in reality; and Fengling can also use this to earn some pocket money to maintain their livelihood. that is it.

May my brothers have fun reading! Three changes tomorrow, early, middle and late. The update is completed before 2 pm, and will not delay the rest of the brothers. Uh, I forgot to explain, this chapter is 3,200 words, in the end these do not occupy the subscription. Brothers, no wonder. >