Rebirth of the supreme daughter

[bridge beauty, you're looking down.]

The three-dimensional picture in front of me is pulling down. Gu Xiqiao clearly sees that it has been in a black screen after going ten meters underground. [there is a real problem in your family. I can only go down ten meters at most, and then something is blocking my consciousness. Your adoptive mother may not be simple.]

Building the house on it can ensure that there will be no accidents for more than ten years. Gu Xiqiao can also guess that Yu man may not be simple, but what's the matter? And Yuman's death is really due to cerebral hemorrhage? Why didn't she leave her any news?

All this occupied Gu Xiqiao's mind. She looked at the dark panel in front of her and had no clue.

However, in Tang Qinghong's eyes, the little girl is staring at the air in a daze. Her eyes have no focus. Fortunately, she looks good. Even in a daze, she is also a beauty in a daze, which is very pleasing to the eyes.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem here. If you don't want the villagers to leave here, I should also have a way," Tang Qinghong sighed slightly, remembering the man's appearance and wrinkling his elegant eyebrows. "One person can certainly solve the problem here perfectly. When we can't hold it, we'll find him."

Although he was extremely reluctant to admit that he was worse than that man.

"Thank you." Gu Xiqiao sighed, took back the system panel and put the bamboo tube back in her hand. She looked up at the colorful sunset in the air. The red color dyed the village into a dream color. She moved in her heart, "I'll go out."

Tang Qinghong didn't know what she was doing, so he saw her go upstairs and take a drawing board down.

There is a small hill not far from the door. Standing on it, you can have a panoramic view of the whole village. Gu Xiqiao takes oil painting, which is much more convenient than traditional Chinese painting. She puts the drawing board away and sits on the hill to start painting.

She does not use direct painting, but first lay a layer of paint on the canvas, and then lay a layer of paint when it is dry. It is mainly to cover and dye the color, so that the two colors can produce the third color through visual harmony, so as to show a deeper and jewelry like visual effect, which is a great test of the painter's ability and the painter's mastery of color harmony.

Many layers of colors are paved back and forth. Most of them use warmer colors. Gu Xiqiao looks at the drawing board, touches his chin, and picks up the pen to add cold colors such as blue. Cold and warm is the essence of oil painting. The close view and warm prospect are cold. The contrast of cold and warm can wear rope space, and the thickness of color is also very particular. The close view is thick, the prospect is thin, and thick and thin can open the distance.

At this time, the people in the fish pond have come back. The stone carried a large string of fish to the door of guxiqiao's house. He didn't see anyone. Instead, he saw Tang Qinghong, who he hated. He put down the fish and turned around and ran away.

The despised Tang Qinghong:... Besides Gu Xiqiao, this is the second person who dislikes him so much.

He was stunned for a moment on his warm jade like face. He didn't understand why they didn't like him so much?

Stone stood at the door and forgot a few times. He saw Gu Xi Bridge sitting cross legged on the top of the mountain. As soon as his eyes lit up, he ran over, "little sister Gu, what are you doing?"

"Draw." Gu Xiqiao stopped writing.

"What are these?" The stone looked at a pile of strange colors mixed together and stared, "how ugly, little sister Gu, you have no talent than me!"

Gu Xiqiao:... Our friendship has come to an end.

Stone was still muttering something. Gu Xiqiao took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone to him. Stone took the mobile phone, skillfully unlocked it, and then clicked on a mobile game Gu Xiqiao often played. Five minutes later... He died, again, two minutes later... He died.