"Ping Pong". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Who?" An Jing asked as she answered the door, and when she opened the door, she saw that it was the painter who came when she met a group of non-monks and laymen, "...... are you looking for?"

"The two girls should be the people of 'Jiangnan Doll'. I have an apprentice, who can also be called a friend, Fei Biao Fei Yiheng once mentioned that he had painted portraits of several of the 'dolls'. The artist smiled.

"An Jing, don't let people talk outside the door. You Youwu said in the house.

The painter was let in.

"You are a mentor and friend of Fei Painter? "Did he fight you?" "That's right, his martial arts and painting skills are the same. To use force is to draw, and even when you paint, you also have a kung fu foundation. "Really? That's interesting. Then ...... you came this time?" "Ah, I just want to see that painting, I haven't seen his danqing for a long time." I wonder if the girl has it?" "How can you carry such a masterpiece with you?" I have collected it well, and I want to spend a lot of money to save it in the security club. "The girl values the hard work of our painter so much, I thank the girl for the moment. "You don't have to be so polite, you should, you should. Well...... Do you have anything else to do? It's not that we're evicting customers, it's really inconvenient. "Originally, there was nothing to do, but ......" "If it's useful to us'Gangnam Doll', please say it directly, although the ability is limited, but our sisters try their best to help." "Hehe, it's not like I'm going to make a living for the girls, it's just that I have a habit that I have in the future. "Don't you want to paint us too? No need, don't waste money on our 'dolls' for painting skills like you, there are countless famous mountains and rivers in the world that can be used for poetry and painting, so why bother focusing on a few little women." "But here and now, I really can't find anything worth painting, and I won't delay the girl's work, just let me paint one out of thin air, and relieve the itch of skills." "Then why do we need to paint? Fei can write down what he wants to draw in his mind and draw it later, even for a moment. "That's what you do for the sake of painting a moment of wonder, and what a painter enjoys most is to paint while observing and tasting beautiful things, and no one will paint according to his memories. "Then please write quickly. "Thank you, promise for a while. ”

After that, the painter took out his paintbrush and sketched the outline of You Youwu's body, and drew the void, and he was still getting more and more anxious.

After painting You Youwu and painting An Jing, her expression, body shape and steps are changing with each stroke, and she is indeed a painter who is addicted to painting.

But then it seemed that some of them couldn't be contained, and seeing that the addiction was not enough, the painter began to look for other items in the house that could relieve his itch.

Searching and searching, the artist became interested in the small burden under the pillow, in fact, what was really interested should be the things wrapped in the baggage.

You Youwu already felt that something was wrong, and when he saw it, he flew over to stop him, "Don't draw it, if you're still a little interested, how about I gather all our 'dolls' together and let you draw them one day?"

"Please don't stop me. When a painter wants to paint something but can't, does the girl know what kind of pain it is?" the painter did not stop, using his brush to pick the knot in the baggage.

You Youwu said while grabbing the baggage: "Don't you feel rude like this? ”

The artist uses the tip of the brush to hang the knot, "As long as it is something I want to paint, I can draw anything, and I will definitely find something to draw about it." ”

An Jing also hurriedly went over to stop it, but she almost let the paintbrush point the acupoint, and grabbed a pair of claw sticks in her hand in a fit of anger.

The painter didn't see it, and continued to use the brush to grab the burden in You Youwu's hand, hit it with a stick and draw the pen outside the circle, and then entered the brush to draw You Youwu's jade wrist.

You Youwu took the serpentine sword out when the painter drew the croissant, and sharpened the brush in the painter's hand with a sword.

While the painter withdrew, he held the big iron pen in his hand and drew a sword to block it, and at this time, he saw another claw stick coming, and hurriedly flashed his body.

After You Youwu put the burden away, he held another serpentine sword in his hand, since there was nothing to say, he had to do it, and the two swords were placed with a pair of claw sticks and surrounded the painter.

The painter was overjoyed at this time, and the "painting skills" had not been used against the enemy for a long time, just like the old wine could finally be drunk, and the ancient painting masterpieces could finally be seen at a glance, only to see the painter's big iron pen and paintbrush painting out of thin air at the same time and at a rapid pace.

It is rumored that this painter, nicknamed "Magic Brush", can paint anything to life.

You Youwu saw that the big iron pen was drawing an owl.

An Jing saw a jackal with a paintbrush.

The owl seemed to hover in mid-air, looking at You Youwu like a snake that was about to be eaten by itself at any time.

You Youwu also felt that he was a ribbon snake, and he actually gave birth to a kind of snake's innate fear of owls, and danced wildly with the double swords in his hands, some like snakes trembling in fear.

An Jing saw the jackal on the contrary, not only was she not afraid, but she was affectionate, although An Jing was a sheep at that time, but the wolf she was facing was no stranger, although she was still dancing with two weapons, but it was really like dancing, dancing with the wolf, and the more she danced, the more fun she became.

The strange behavior of the sheep made the wolf a little inexplicable, and even the owl with a "camp" was a little different.

The snake observed that the owl seemed to be suffering from something, and with courage, the two snakes attacked.

Although the owl is not afraid, but because it is led, the number of attacks is chaotic, and several battles are invincible and retreat, but the jackals over there are surrounded by the "enthusiasm" of the sheep, and they can't retreat if they want to follow along.

The double snake head is about to "bite" the owl, and the snake actually bites the owl, which seems to be even more inexplicable, so the owl itself is also messed up.

The jackal over there had no idea what the sheep was trying to do, so they simply disappeared, and the owl disappeared with him.

You Youwu and An Jing saw the painter covering his forehead and his eyes shaking a little at this time.

"What's the matter? I've never encountered anything like this before?" the artist muttered to himself.

"You're probably overdoing it. Do you need us to find you a Lang Zhong to see?"

"Another day. Maybe I shouldn't be too greedy, if only I could be focused. With that, the painter departed......