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Zhou Dingcheng was anxious and muttered, "Then what are you going to win?!" ”。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know, but I just want to win." And look down at the desktop.

Zhou Dingcheng shook his head again and again, he couldn't stand it anymore, got up and left, and went back to the house to drink.

Zhou Dingcheng felt that he was too stubborn, since he didn't have a major breakthrough in painting skills, he still wanted to win Tang Bohu? I can't do it.

Zhou Dingcheng wanted to say to him fiercely: "You can dream!" But thinking that it was really not suitable to be hit again, he had no choice but to keep it in his stomach.

I just want to win, I just want to win.

Besides, this voice kept echoing in his heart, and his mind kept coming up with the desperate and anxious eyes of Akika when he looked at him.

Zhou Dingcheng said that Tang Bohu was evil, but in fact, he was also evil, and there was no cure.

It was nearly midnight and he sat alone in the studio, with a jug of wine at hand, which was already the sixth jug.

He didn't meditate tonight, he couldn't meditate at all, and after sitting for a while, he seemed to be alarmed by something, so he simply found a few jugs of wine to drink.

Chen Musa taught him to learn from Wang Shouren, but unfortunately he couldn't learn it, he couldn't understand Wang Shouren's original environment, let alone Wang Shouren's state of mind, and wanted to know how he broke the limit of his heart, strategized, unpredictable, and impossible.

What to do? Is it only to use that immortal picture to fool around?

His heart was full of bitterness, he could afford to lose 40,000 taels of silver, but he really couldn't face Qiu Xiang's eyes, that look of almost despair.

He also wondered, why did this script change like this, there shouldn't be such hatred between Tang Bohu and Qiu Xiang, what's wrong with this?

Is it really because of my own intervention that things have become like this? But he clearly didn't do anything.

His mind was in turmoil, and his thoughts were drifting.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and his spirit seemed to drift out of it.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the spirit had already crossed the space and entered a room.

Soul Departure.

That was the last clear thought he had, and then he sat at home with nothing but an empty shell.

His spirit appeared in that strange room, and all he could see was the steaming heat of the room.

Autumn fragrance?

He was stunned for a moment, and in the steaming water, he saw a smooth and soft back, although he didn't see the face, he recognized it at once, this was Qiu Xiang.

Autumn fragrance is bathing.

Oh my God, how did I get out of my body and come here to peep at people's baths, this is not what a gentleman does.

He wanted to stop and turn back, but how to get the soul that had left his body back, he didn't know at all, he couldn't control all this.

I'm dreaming, this must be dreaming.

I remember drinking myself, yes, I must have been drinking too much and dreaming. He explained.

At this time, Qiu Xiang also seemed to sense something, she stood up and looked back, but there was nothing behind her, but she still felt something, quietly looking at the place where the spirit floating in the air was, but she still couldn't see anything, but it felt as if there was a gaze staring at her.

She was stunned, but she couldn't stand it anymore, and Qiu Xiang had already turned around at this time. At this moment, his spirit was greatly impacted, and the body left at home trembled a few times, and his nose began to bleed.

At this moment, what ice muscles and jade bones are vulgar clichés that can no longer be vulgar, and what looks back and smiles at Bai Meisheng is not enough to describe the moment when Qiu Xiang turned around and looked back.

It's beauty that can't be expressed in words, it's just beauty, and there is no ** component in it, even so, and it's generally fixed there after being struck by lightning.

"Is that you, Son? Are you looking at me? Or maybe I'm having something wrong with my brain. Qiu Xiang suddenly realized that she was still naked, and hurriedly picked up the bath towel on the side to cover her body.

Then she took off the bath towel again, and secretly laughed that she was also evil, how could she think of this. Besides, there is no clairvoyance, how can he watch himself bathe through the space, and besides, he is not the kind of person who has voyeurism.

Besides, at this time, it is like painting in front of a nude model in the previous life.

Yes, it's this posture, it's this demeanor, especially the moment when Qiu Xiang turned around just now, it seems that the whole body is shining, shining from the inside out.

"Gongzi, is that you? It can't really be you, right? Qiu Xiang was furious by the feeling of being stared at by a pair of eyes in the air again, and asked softly, but it was not without joy.

This sentence woke up, and the spirit returned instantly, and besides, the body moved, and the table in front of him was overturned at once, and the wine jug fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

But he didn't realize any of this, but stepped over to the canvas, tore it off, replaced it with a new one, and began to paint quickly.

He was still in a dream, without any distractions, and his mind was fixed on the scene of the moment Qiu Xiang turned around, and the paintbrush in his hand was just dancing mechanically.

It wasn't until the morning that he woke up and stood in front of the canvas, thinking about it all in his head.

He also couldn't understand whether this was a soul or a dream, people can also accomplish things in a dream that they can't do when they are awake on a daily basis, isn't that the list of chemical elements the same as the chemist dreamed in his dreams? Not to mention that many people dream of jackpot numbers.

Could it be that dreaming is also a kind of detachment?

He doesn't understand this, this is beyond the scope of science, at least he can't figure it out, maybe only when he reaches the realm of Wang Shouren and Chen Baisha can he understand the cause and effect relationship.

But now it was a turning point, and he had entered a state of wonder, and although he didn't know if he could draw a masterpiece in this state, he knew that this was his best state.

He looked at the autumn fragrance on the canvas, and like the picture in his mind, he really captured the most wonderful moment.

There was a fire burning in his head, driving him to keep drawing.

He didn't eat breakfast, Xiao Nier wanted to come and call him breakfast, but the door was locked by him inside, Xiao Nier put her ear to the door and listened for a while, there seemed to be movement inside, she didn't dare to knock on the door, at this time it was like a tiger who couldn't touch her buttocks.

Until noon, and it hadn't come out yet, Xiao Nier was a little worried, and went to find Zhou Dingcheng, wanting Zhou Dingcheng to call him out.

Zhou Dingcheng said with a smile: "It's okay, if you don't eat for a day, you won't be hungry for him, he may have feelings, don't disturb him." ”

He had experience in this, and he once painted for three days and three nights without sleep, drinking only a few large jars of wine in between.

After lunch, Pomegranate, Sisi, and Qiuxiang arrived as usual, knowing that they were both puzzled and helpless, so they had to wait.

Qiu Xiang's heart was pounding: "It won't really be him last night, right?" It can't be that he is embarrassed to come out to see him, so he is hiding, right? ”

Thinking of this, her face was hot, and her body was feverish, although she liked it too, but if she was really looked at, it would still be very fatal.

But this is impossible, Xiao Nier said it, and besides, after working in the studio all night, there is no need for him to lie.

A few people waited until late afternoon, and when they came out, they looked a little weak.

"Look at you, you've been staying up like this for two days and one night, and you can't work hard anymore." Xiao Nier was so distressed that she was about to cry.

Pomegranate, Sisi, and Qiuxiang were also startled, and they looked really weak, they had never seen him like this.

"Neel is right, you need to rest well tonight, you can't work hard." Pomegranate also said distressedly.

"Son, all this is fate, I accept my fate, you don't have to work hard for me anymore." Akika also said.

Besides, looking at Qiu Xiang, he suddenly thought of the soul leaving last night, which was a little unnatural, and a very ambiguous smile floated on his pale face.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Qiu Xiang instantly understood, that's right, it was really him last night, it was really this little bastard who was peeping at himself, but how did he do it? Could it be that he really has clairvoyance?

Confirming this, Qiu Xiang didn't have any disgust, but suddenly seemed to have a common secret with Besides, and there was also that ambiguous smile in her eyes when she looked at Besides.

"What's going on with these two people? It's not eyebrow-raising, is it? The eyes of the two naturally couldn't hide from Pomegranate, she was startled, and hurriedly asked Sisi.

"Judging by my years of experience, it's not like. However, it seems that ......" Sisi was also stunned, and she didn't know how to express it.

"Sisi, you have many years of experience, why can't I see it? I said let the two of them talk about it themselves, what is going on, don't hide it. Pomegranate spread his hands.

"It's nothing, I just think that Sister Qiu Xiang is very beautiful today, and it's different from the past." Besides, with a smile, although the complexion on his face is not good, his mental state is good.

"Also, I feel very beautiful today." Qiu Xiang straightened her chest and put on a charming look, with a proud look.

When the two of them said such things, they didn't think like that at all, and they were still sharing that secret happiness, which was very ambiguous and a little evil, just like the pleasure of cheating.

"Well, I understand, one is holding stinky feet, the other is stinky and beautiful, two of them are together, one sings and one harmonizes, it's beautiful." Sisi made a judgment as an expert.

Pomegranate also understood that there must be something between these two people, although it was not substantive, because Qiu Xiang was here, and the whole process was under the supervision of her and Sisi's stern and critical eyes, but there must still be something she didn't know.

Not to mention that it wasn't like this yesterday, how could it be like this after one night?

By the way, overnight, here's the problem.

Pomegranate was sweating a little, these two people wouldn't have happened at night, and they had to apply Xiao Nier's words well. After thinking about it, I felt that this was impossible, Qiu Xiang would never dare to come out alone at night, and if she wanted to go to Qiu Xiang and enter the Yun Mansion, it was estimated that she would not even be able to find Qiu Xiang's door.

Sisi obviously doesn't know the inside story, this can't be pretended, not to mention that Qiu Xiang is the person next to her, and her every move can't escape her eyes. So what's the problem?