Li Mingyu believed what he said, studied diligently, not to mention anything else, in his own studio, it is really getting better and better. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The drizzle was loud and dripping. There is life, and the yang ginger bushes on the ginger mountain are more vibrant.

I didn't see Li Mingyu make any manipulative movements, the more than two-meter-deep Yangjiang seedling pole had no wind and waves, and the seedling poles all over the mountain set off S-shaped blue waves along the Yangjiang road.

The ripples are neat, the rhythm is consistent, the dynamics are smooth, there is not a trace of fine lines that are scattered, it seems that there is a large honor guard that has been tempered for thousands of years to hide in the yang ginger bushes and shake it out, calmly and beautifully.

Despite the threat of black weapons, this ginger mountain not only did not lose its color, but added a lot of color.

In the slight drizzle, the rolling blue waves of the mountains are like a group of ginger seedlings, like a river wave.

A Bijiang River is composed of grass seedlings, and each ginger seedling pole is a waterline.

Nijo regards Yangjiang Forest as a river, the width of the river is about equal to the length of the river, the depth is very consistent, and the river surface is not horizontal, but according to the height of the mountain, ups and downs.

The river is two or three meters higher than the mountain, and the mountain is the bottom of the river, and the river is on the mountain.

The mountains are safe, the river is flowing, but it can't flow, and it doesn't reduce the scenery of endless flow.

Can such rivers and mountains be referred to as rivers and mountains?

It is Jiang Shan, and it is like a country, Li Mingyu's painting skills express these two contents at the same time.

With his three-in-one skills, what he shows is a two-in-one painting, which seems to have a slight regret, but it is already rare in the world.

Such a river, swimming all over the world, is the only one.

Painting such beautiful scenery, Li Mingyu has indeed become unique and has become a master of painting.

Wait, there was no breeze, not even the feathers of the eagle dogs fluttered, and the little wind that had been set off by Eagle 300 and its eagle had been extinguished like a lamp in the black blow.

So, who is turning the river? Is it on the bottom of the river on this mountain, the existence of those waves that turn up the river, is Li Mingyu's painting skill is a wonderful foreshadowing hidden?

Could it be that this is a three-in-one masterpiece, our vision is not professional enough, and we can't appreciate the author's ingenuity?

Why is there no breeze? Is it the wind and clouds from the outside world that can't blow into the Mingyu studio suspended in the Nianzi Dam in the forgotten corner of the world?

If there is a breeze, then the quiet breeze is on both sides of this strange river with surging blue waves, a drizzle and a breeze!

Is it Li Mingyu's hidden meaning outside the painting?

The more I admire, the more I can appreciate a corner of this white paper painting.

Only a painter like Li Mingyu can depict this kind of beauty that only exists in the heart and does not appear in the world.

Even Wang Jingwei couldn't help but admire: "What a picturesque picture of the rivers and mountains! Isn't your Jiang Mountain the millet mountain behind the palace of the mountains of Sorrowful Valley?"

"Yes, exactly!"

"Why it?"

"Because my nominal disciple of the Chen family has a preference for this mountain, this frame of my 'so many rivers and mountains' picture was made for her. ”

"Oh. Why does Yueyao prefer Xiaomi Mountain so much?"

She said: Millet Mountain, Rice Grain River. In the old legend, Millet Mountain is rich in rice grain, the quality of which is the first in the world, and it is inexhaustible, and it can not be eaten all over the world. ”

"Among the blood relatives of the Chen family, the first little princess has the least rumors outside, and no one knows how amazing she is or too ordinary. ”

Li Mingyu just smiled, as if he had already said too much to this disciple, and he would never say a word for her again.

But Wang Jingwei has a lot of black wrists, and he still has a way to get a little insider: "There are so many rivers and mountains? Okay! No wonder you want to name these thunderbolts as the coquettes of the sky." Let me guess, ha! Don't you have feelings for this student, do you?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"No nonsense, there are more and more teacher-student relationships now. Not much more than you. ”

"It's no joke, and she's so young. ”

"Small, I'm afraid it's because she's still young that you trained your thunder son into a little pepper, right? Do you treat her as a little pepper?

But Li Mingyu didn't have time to say more to him, he pinched the trick and praised in his mouth: "The wind and rain don't move like a mountain!"

Yes, the breeze does not move and turns into the shore, the drizzle does not move the mountain, and the mountain does not move the ginger seedlings.

Silence, silent, waiting!

The mountains are waiting, the rain is waiting, the wind is waiting, only the seedlings are like a river, like the blood in the chest of a soldier is drumming.

Are you waiting for the storm to come?

Li Mingyu: "Qingnuohou, are you ready, I have given you too much time, if you don't move, I will move, no wonder you are unpredictable!"

Qingnuohou: "Li Mingyu, you don't know what to say, the opportunity to be a military commander has been given to you, but you don't cherish it, even if you don't know what to do, I will beat you so that you don't know how to do it! Even if you want to go to war, it will be the loser of the previous round first, you wait, watch me beat you to become a dog, and you can find to eat!"

Li Mingyu really hates this person more and more. There is scum in the people, and his mother regretted giving birth to him at the beginning.

Qingnuohou: "Wang Jingwei, what do you say?"

"As I said, I won't be involved in your victory or defeat tonight. Don't worry, even if you lose, I won't beat the water dogs! I will still give you some benefits, and on behalf of the local black people, I will have a good relationship with you. ”

Qingnuohou: "Okay, okay, I'm annoyed, if I don't have a good chance, then wait for me to kill Li Mingyu first, and then settle accounts with you Wang Jingwei." ”

Second Master Wang: "Qingnuohou, I advise you to take advantage of it, Guanghe is useless to me, it is better to speed up the speed of your first eggs, I am afraid that not only do you have no chance to settle accounts! I'm afraid you don't even have a chance to give birth to eggs." ”

Li Mingyu: "Qingnuohou, don't worry, I'll give you a chance to lay eggs!" At this time, Wang and Li had already used the skills of Yanzi to compare Qingnuohou with the eagle dog under his command.

Qing Nuohou thought about it for a while, and there was indeed no way to delay the time, and there was no need to delay it any longer.

He quietly gave the other two hundred and twenty female eagle dogs oral and wiped some peanut oil, all of which had been done, even if it was a raw egg, it would be more than half as light as the eagle dog 300.

He still holds a grudge against Li Mingyu who almost killed him, it's time to kill him, it's time to do it.

Qingnuohou: "I announce: The first black war in the history of the Qingnuo Academy of Zhenghu Palace, immediately moved, the fourth company prepared, carried out the black strike, the target Jiang Shan, the goal was completely annihilated! The second company and the third company were prepared, the first company was in the camp of Gongwei, and the eagle 300 and the eagle 301 served as the dean. 10-second countdown, start!" (To be continued.) )