Lin Xiao’s eyes swept away, and then a face of arrogance said that although he was incompetent, he was also arrogant in painting skills. Although this was a way to decorate the caterpillar, Lin Xiaojue was not different even compared with the real thing.
Oh, really? Ye Chen smiled and then the brush clicked some green ink. The pen tip moved and drew a caterpillar of the same size on another willow branch, and then made the corners of his mouth smile and say nothing.
Because the ink of the new painting of the caterpillar is still wet in the sun, it seems to be crawling from a distance. Just when everyone is not there, suddenly a bird sings and then a girl calls Xiaoqing sweetly.
A blue shadow flies all the way to the middle, then dives quickly in the middle, and the long beak pecks heavily on that pair
With a light sound, the drawing board shook a few times and the momentum was too strong. The bluebird was directly shaken to the ground and struggled to flap its wings. Ye Chen picked it up and quietly input a little force to easily repair the little trauma it had just suffered.
And that little hole pecked at is just where Ye Chen painted the caterpillar. He said slowly while stroking the unusually docile bluebird in his hand, if Lin Gong’s painting skill has reached the level comparable to the real thing, what about me?
Chapter 63 Bing Di Lian Hua
Chapter 63
This-this is unbelievable.
God, I can’t believe my eyes.
It’s incredible. I didn’t know what real painting is until today.
It’s a real painting skill to make a bird look like a real thing.
I want to worship my teacher. I want to worship his teacher.
Come on, he’s Ye Gugong, and he won’t leave you a small courtyard dean. Besides, you’re a little old.
All kinds of exclamations and incredible shouts are far more enthusiastic than the praise given to Lin Xiao before, so the painting skill is really amazing, let alone I have never heard of it when I see them.
Looking at the pecked hole, Lin Xiao knew that he had defeated Ye Chen for a few seconds, and with a few strokes, a small caterpillar defeated him. He did his best in ten ways, and he was defeated before, but he just said that his painting skills were also arrogant. This is different from slapping himself hard.
And the bluebird pecking at the hole is equivalent to destroying the painting. He can’t help sighing and thinking that this is a good thing for Ye Chen’s calculation. His calculation is really terrible
But he wouldn’t believe that his random guess turned out to be true. Ye Chen paid attention to the softness of flowers and water. At the same time, how could he not notice that her moss bird was very aware of its hunger? So when Lin Xiao finished painting, Ye Chen sentenced the painting to death.
The two of them finished it together, and he also ruined the emperor. That fellow wants to hide a fart and add a hole for you to see if you can still hide it.
Pepe is full of admiration for painting skill or painting boundary. I, Lin Xiao, are willing to worship the wind. Lin Xiao sighed and said
Ye Chen nodded and accepted it safely and said seriously, well, even so, your foundation is good. If you work harder, you may become a master in painting in the future.
Lin Xiao
It seems that I underestimated you. He glanced at Ye Chen’s white drawing board and said that it would be decided in a quarter of an hour according to the rules I set before, but you didn’t. You still lost the first game.
Everyone can see that Lin Xiao was defeated, and he has already given up. Ye Chen painted the caterpillar in Lin Xiao’s painting, which defeated him. The caterpillar was painted by him, but the emperor said it was not appropriate. If he decided that he had to draw on his own drawing board, who would dare to refute it?
Whoever the emperor wants to win will win. Now it seems that the emperor still favors the Lins’ Yechen unbeaten and defeated.
Wait for a leaf and a wave to say that it is a quarter of an hour when the position is stipulated, but according to my calculation, it seems that it is not a quarter of an hour.
Behind Long Yin, the yellow dress followed the Taoist position. Ye Gong said yes, it’s still a minute, but it’s only a quarter of an hour.
Oh, so you mean you want this remaining minute to finish? Long Yin asked.
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Well, let me see you finish such a big painting in such a short time again. Long Yin is one leng and then looks forward to nodding.