Martial Arts, Start by Picking Up Huang Rong As a Cook

"A mature practice method should be learned to practice on your own!"

After whispering softly, Li Changan turned his attention to the new "Grandmaster-level deputy card".

"System, use the deputy card!"

The thought fell in his mind, and after waiting for about three seconds, the voice of the system instantly sounded in Li Changan's mind.

[Ding, the master-level deputy card is in use, congratulations to the host for successfully acquiring the master-level painter. 】

"Painter?"

Facing the deputy position he had opened, Li Changan raised his brows, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.

But in the next second, a stream of information quickly poured into Li Changan's mind.

It is all kinds of information and skills related to painting.

Only compared to the previous two deputy positions.

There is not much information in this painting.

More, instead, it is a variety of insights and a feeling that is unclear.

After opening his eyes, Li Changan pondered for a while, and turned to spread out a new piece of paper.

Then his eyes turned slightly, and fell on the Xia Yu that was falling diagonally outside the window.

Hearing Huang Rong's and Wei's voices echoing from time to time outside the hospital, Li Changan's brush slowly fell on the paper with a feeling in his heart.

Between the brush and ink sketches, the eaves and the walls are sketched out.

It was Li Changan's view outside the window at the moment.

After that, in the light of the brush and ink, the outside of the wall moved with the wind, and the bamboo leaves and bamboo poles swung by the rain drop one after another.

Bit by bit, the faint thick and thin brush and ink dyed the paper with a hazy feeling of drizzle.

Gradually, as the ink sketched in his hand, a mysterious and mysterious feeling began to emerge in Li Changan's heart.

Under this peculiar change of feeling, the original brush and ink on the rice paper began to feel a little sharper.

On the contrary, Li Changan's body also echoed with a sharp sense.

It's just that Li Changan didn't seem to notice it at all.

However, in the courtyard, Dongfang Invincible, who originally had his eyes on the couple, felt the aura in Li Changan's room, and his body suddenly froze.

The next moment, Dongfang Invincible, who was still on the stone bench in the courtyard a moment ago, appeared at the door of Li Changan's room.

And after Dongfang was undefeated, the women in the courtyard and Huang Rong also felt a special aura that seemed to exist.

Looking at Dongfang Invincible, who had been standing at the door of the room for some time, the girls also followed and gathered together out of curiosity.

Leaning his head slightly into the room, he glanced at Li Changan, who was holding a pen, and the expressions of surprise on Dongfang Invincible and Wei Wei's faces became more and more intense.

The slightly dazed Huang Rong gently touched her and said, "What happened to that guy?"

Hearing this, Yan Yan was afraid of disturbing Li Changan in the room, so he lowered his voice and said, "He is comprehending the mood."

Huang Rong was startled for a moment, but the next second she understood.

Immediately, his eyes widened, and he said in astonishment, "Artistic conception?"

But just after the voice came out, as if he realized something, he immediately covered his mouth.

After making sure that Li Changan in the room was not disturbed, Huang Rong whispered again: "Don't that guy have a master-level sword intent? How can he comprehend a new artistic conception again?"

Wei Wei said angrily: "How do I know? I haven't comprehended a single artistic concept yet."

During the speech, the tone of Yan Yan also had a bit of a sour feeling.

When Huang Rong saw this, she also looked at Li Changan in the room with envy.

The house was crowded with people.

Inside the house, Li Changan dropped his pen.

There is no laziness in the past, and some are focused and serious.

Against the handsome face of Li Changan, it added a bit of charisma and charm that he did not have before.

The eyes of the girls at the door gradually stopped on Li Changan's face.

Speechless one after another.

Chapter [-]: The Undefeated Narcissism of the East

The drizzle continued.

The residual rainwater on the house slid down the roof tiles.

The drips splashed ripples on the edge of the pond with a lot of water.

In the house, Li Changan was still focused.

It's just that with the passage of time, the sharp-sharp feeling in the room has grown stronger.

At the same time, it is also accompanied by - a kind of misty meaning.

It's a strange feeling.

It's clearly raining outside.

But in Li Changan's room, there was a feeling of constant spring rain.

Until a beautiful painting appeared on the rice paper in front of Li Changan.

When he lifted the pen, the sharpness and the vagueness that had grown in the room before also quickly retreated with Li Changan's lifting of the pen.

When he felt the situation in his body, Li Changan couldn't help but stunned.

"Is this comprehension of a mood?"

Previously, Li Changan just wanted to try the master-level painting skills he had just acquired.

But I never wanted to draw and draw, and the feeling came.

Then take advantage of the situation to comprehend the mood of the drizzle.

It can also be said to be the drizzle sword intent.

This can not help but let Li Changan have a kind of surprise.

At the same time, he also understood the power of his master-level painting skills.

Different from winemaking and medicine.

Among the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, once they can reach the extreme, they will actually bring some special effects.

Just like painting.

First draw the shape, then the meaning.

The real master of painting, the painting, the shape is already one aspect.

What's more, the paintings already contain some charm and special artistic conception.

And Li Changan's own master-level painting skills made it easier for Li Changan to grasp the charm when he used it as a painting.

If you feel something in your heart, you will be able to directly comprehend the new mood just like before.

In the follow-up, the artistic conception can be continuously improved through continuous painting to hone the artistic conception.

The precious thing is definitely not lower than the martial skill of "One Sword Gone in the World", a high-grade martial skill.

After all, "One Sword and Another World" can only be a "return to nature" in the end.

However, this master-level painting skill enables Li Changan to continuously comprehend more sword intent.

It is not impossible to even comprehend self-created martial arts from the paintings.

Thinking of this, even Li Changan couldn't help but take a breath, and his eyes lighted slightly.

There is a feeling of making a lot of money.

It was also after Li Changan put down the pen, Huang Rong and Wei, who had been waiting at the door before, directly ran their movements and ran to Li Changan's side.

The two heads stared at the painting on Li Changan's table.

Looking at the lifelike and hazy rain map above, it is full of free and easy meaning.

Especially the thick or light ink dots on the paper, inexplicably make people feel like a real drizzle.

After taking a few glances, Huang Rong couldn't help but ask, "You still paint?"

Li Changan raised the corner of his mouth, "Awesome, right?"

Seeing Li Changan's proud look, Huang Rong pouted, but did not refute.

Huang Laoxie himself is also an elegant person, and he is excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Therefore, Huang Rong has also seen many paintings by Huang Laoxie.

Under the influence of ears and eyes, Huang Rong will also be a little bit.

Therefore, only from this moment in Li Changan's painting, Huang Rong can feel that it is unusual.

Even Huang Laoxie is far from the same.

It can be described as a generation of famous people.

Beside him, Dongfang Invincible's gaze stopped for a while on the painting, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

But after a short while, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Li Changan.

The admiration in his eyes gradually deepened and he said, "Your talent is indeed amazing. Apart from medical skills and the winemaker, I didn't expect to have such exquisite painting skills."

Li Changan smiled lightly and then said to Huang Rong and the girls, "You take turns watching for half an hour every day, and see if you can understand the mood from it!"

Huang Rong looked at Li Chang'an with a burning gaze, and her tone was slightly surprised.

"Can you understand the mood by looking at this painting?"

Li Changan said in a lazy voice: "I myself realized a new artistic conception when I was painting, and this painting naturally contains a certain artistic conception in the process."

"After watching it for a long time, you can naturally understand something from it."

Why in the rivers and lakes Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and Mu Daoren will attract a large number of swordsmen to watch if there is any trouble.