Wu Hongwen had long legs and long hands. He soon crowded around Guxi bridge, put his things on the table and spread rice paper.

The dandy girl wanted to argue about something, but when she suddenly saw Wu Hongwen, who was tall and handsome, she was stunned for a moment. A faint red floated in her ears. She subconsciously swallowed the dirty words, trying to maintain her image.

This dandy girl is the daughter of the president of the Academy of fine arts. She is also a scholarly family, but her personality is very different from that of men since childhood. Because she is an artist, her bizarre behavior is also understood.

"What do you want to draw and what are your requirements?" Gu Xiqiao picked up his meticulous brush and looked at the girl.

"Figure painting, I'll do it specifically," the girl glanced at Wu Hongwen and added, "be more beautiful."

"OK, you sit down." Gu Xiqiao slowly studied the ink. She looked at the girl who sat down obediently. Her mind turned several times. After a while, she began to write.

The characters in traditional Chinese painting involve expression and action, which is a more profound production, which requires meticulous brushwork, freehand brushwork and part-time writing.

Gu Xiqiao has carefully studied traditional Chinese painting in the virtual space. Now the level of traditional Chinese painting is only barely intermediate. She can only do her best to draw a figure painting.

She closed her eyes slowly. When she opened it again, the whole person seemed to enter a mysterious atmosphere. She raised her pen and bent over to draw. The tip of the pen walked quickly on the paper. The soul felt and the pen walked freely. The walking people couldn't help stopping to watch. The so-called expert gatekeeper and layman watched the excitement, but everyone who saw the painting was stunned.

What makes these experts marvel is that the brush is full of ink, the characters in the painting are somewhat heroic and elegant, and also show the tenderness of women.

The crowd looked and almost forgot the time.

Finally, after Gu Xiqiao finished his last stroke, he woke up from that wonderful feeling and was systematically brushed in his mind.

[task completed! The host gets 20 points.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, Chinese painting has been successfully promoted to intermediate level, and the system will reward 50 points!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, Chinese painting has been successfully promoted to advanced level, and the system will reward 100 points!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host. Ancient martial arts has been successfully promoted to bone refining. The system rewards 500 points!]

"System, what's going on?" Gu Xiqiao was a little stunned, as if he had returned to the night when the system upgrade was successful.

The system in the void slowly condenses into a human shape. After successful upgrading, its condensed human shape becomes more and more real. It stretches out its fleshy claws to scratch its head, [beauty Qiao, I don't know what's going on, but you just drew the aura of heaven and earth. I guess you fell into enlightenment and drew into the Tao, which has led to such a high promotion. Anyway, it's a good thing. Don't worry about it.]

Gu Xiqiao thought deeply, drew into Tao and realized suddenly. It doesn't sound so easy to meet once. She was so lucky because she let go of her previous life and broke through her state of mind after leaving Gu family.

"After painting, here you are." Gu Xiqiao took back his thoughts and handed the painting to the girl in front of him.

The onlookers saw Gu Xiqiao so casually, raised their hearts and treated this peak painting so rudely. Didn't the girl have a long heart?

The girl was still in a daze, "you... Do you really give me this painting?"

"Well, here you are. Remember not to trouble anyone again." Gu Xiqiao stuffed the painting into her hand, and then made a crowd with Wu Hongwen. These people didn't even have time to stop.

The girl suddenly woke up and grabbed Shen Nianzhi's arm. "Hey, do you think this girl can win that crooked Chinese?"

Shen Nianzhi grabbed the painting and looked up and down for a long time. The whole person hasn't returned to his mind yet. He just murmured, "Li Li, can we turn off the fire today? You go find the man and I'll go back to the Dean!"

Li Li muttered, "Hey, it's like I have to fight you..."

Encounter major events, the two also temporarily put down their old grievances and work separately.

The Academy of fine arts is also divided, but now the door of traditional Chinese painting is getting colder and colder. In addition, the winning of oil painting makes the survival of traditional Chinese painting more and more difficult. So far, the young generation of traditional Chinese painting has only one of Shen Nian's hard support.

She was excited while running. With this man's painting, the Sinology of the Academy of fine arts would be saved, and even the group of people in the art world would no longer underestimate the Chinese painting!

Gu Xiqiao came out today to visit Mu Zong. She has never seen it since the establishment of Jiutian network company, but the unexpected upgrade of guwu made her give up the idea. The mysterious air flow surged in disorder. She needs to enter the virtual space to consolidate the level. She is used to it when she is in front of the shopkeeper.

While trying to stabilize the breath in her body, she was also distracted to talk to Wu Hongwen. The key is that Wu Hongwen opened her chatterbox and kept talking since she drew a traditional Chinese painting.

When he arrived at the manor area in the center of the city, his voice suddenly stopped as soon as he entered the villa.

The ears are finally quiet.

Gu Xiqiao, who came in from behind, looked a little relaxed, while Wu Hongwen grew up and his mouth was stunned in place. The whole person seemed to be fixed. Gu Xiqiao looked along his line of sight and happened to face the pair of black eyes looking at her like ice and snow.

No wonder Wu Hongwen would have this expression. From the last brief contact, Gu Xiqiao knew that Wu Hongwen was extremely afraid of Jiang Shuxuan. He tied his hands and feet in front of him, and his voice would automatically drop by tens of decibels.

"Brother Jiang, brother Yin." Sitting opposite Jiang Shuxuan was Yin Shaoyuan and a middle-aged man. Gu Xiqiao didn't know the middle-aged man. He just called them.

Yin Shaoyuan narrowed his peach eyes and said "good", then waved to Wu Hongwen and let him pass. Wu Hongwen moved over with a bitter face.

Jiang Shuxuan nodded slightly, and the cold eyebrows softened a little. He looked at Gu Xiqiao and went back to his room. Suddenly, he looked cold, "wait."

Gu Xiqiao stopped by the stairs for unknown reasons, but saw Jiang Shuxuan coming towards her. His speed was not fast, but he came to her almost in a breath. His thin lips pursed into an unhappy arc, and the whole person was emitting the breath of strangers.

It's horrible.

Of course, Jiang Shuxuan didn't speak. He just frowned and held her door.

His wrist seemed to touch a piece of ice, and the slightest chill lingered along his fingertips.

Gu Xiqiao looked at the hand with some shock. His shirt sleeve was rolled up three times neatly and restrained, revealing a thin arm. His arms and even fingers were the same white and thin. They looked no different from the weak scholar, but she knew that the explosive power of the arm was amazing, and the accumulated power made her shocked.

She suddenly remembered the system. Before, she guessed that Jiang Shuxuan's ancient martial arts had reached more than light weight. Now it seems that it is more than light weight?

Essence turns into shape and white fog is swirling. This is also the lowest congenital realm!

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