195 paintings
"Thank you then. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but I don't need it, can you draw a picture of this person? Su Mo pointed to Liu Nianwei, who was squatting, and asked.
"Hey, as a child of the bell, it's rare that you have human friends." The man smiled dumbly, looked at the other and nodded.
"Of course, but that's the price you pay for giving me my name back. Say, human with a special identity, what do you need me to draw for you? ”
Hearing this, Liu Nianwei stood up, glanced at the faint remembrance on her face, and said in a very light voice: "Please draw a picture of me and everything around me." ”
"Okay, please wait."
The man suddenly threw the sketchpad aside, took out a piece of rice paper from a small box, and threw it into the air at random.
The rice paper rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from the size of a book to a huge banner with a length of more than three meters and a width of one meter.
Immediately afterwards, the man stood in the air, holding a brush in his hand as if he was scribbling on it, and the speed made the brush directly become a phantom.
Is it really okay to draw so fast?
Su Mo looked at this magical scene in amazement, very curious about how the other party did it, and did not use his demonic power, he simply increased his speed to the limit, and he didn't need any thinking at all, and he painted as he wanted.
As if sensing his curiosity, the other party suddenly lowered the height of his body and the painting, so that the two of them could clearly see the process of painting.
The eyes of the girl beside him became brighter and brighter, and her two small hands couldn't help but hold them in front of her chest, looking extremely expectant.
"Alright, please take a look."
At the end of the stroke, like the finishing touch, the whole painting suddenly came to life, a person walking on the street, and even the look on his face was vivid.
Two teenagers and girls stood on the side of the road, looking side by side at the dragon dance team walking in the distance.
The whole painting is not as similar as taking pictures, but it is more vivid than the photo, as if the people in the painting will move around in the next second, so he can't help but clap his hands and praise: "Wow, you are really amazing!" ”
"How's it going, satisfied?" The man put away his pen and ink and looked at Liu Nianwei with an indifferent expression.
"Thank you for the advice!"
Liu Nianwei suddenly pressed her right hand very solemnly and put her left hand at the center of her eyebrows, bowed ninety degrees, and then got up and raised her hands to the brow position and then put it down, which seemed to be an ancient disciple ceremony.
"You're welcome, painting pursues a state of wanting from the heart without exceeding the rules, and with your qualifications, you should be able to achieve it quickly."
The man accepted her salute generously, then looked at Su Mo and smiled, "Son of the bell, please give me back your name." ”
"Of course, may I ask your name?" Su Mo took out the friend record from his personal pocket.
"Zijun."
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In the middle of the mountain forest, a clear stream flowed slowly, and at a bend it was slightly blocked by a large rock, forming a small lake.
The water was empty, the leaves were floating on the water, finger-sized fish were swimming around, and green-skinned frogs were jumping on dead branches and croaking.
On the edge of the small lake, a young girl sat on a big rock, and her two little feet dangled in the water with their shoes off, and the fish around her were scared to avoid them.
The girl didn't mind, and looked at the figure sitting not far away and shouted: "Hey, I originally thought you were a murderous guy, so this girl came over to kill the demon in a hurry." However, why should you be a monster to learn from humans, if you want to be a monster, you should look like a monster, isn't it boring to draw or something every day? ”
"What is boredom? Why don't I paint you a picture? The man's eyes were as clear as the waters of a lake.
"Okay, then draw me, if you don't draw well, I'll kill you." The girl said with a grin.
"Of course, please wait a moment." The man immediately replied with great joy.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he took out a stone slab, and with his fingers like knives, he quickly drew on it, and after a moment it was already drawn, and handed it to the girl with a smile.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a good monster. Why don't you use blank paper and brush strokes, though? The girl asked in surprise with a glance.
"What is a blank piece of paper and a brush?"
"You're amazing, but you're still a monster in the world, and you don't even know it."
The girl suddenly looked helpless, touched her chin with her little hand as if she remembered something, and said with a smile: "In this way, I will give you these things, and I can also lead you to the human world to learn painting, how about you be my little brother in the future?" ”
"Little brother? Does it mean a servant? ”
"Almost, do you agree?"
The girl casually took out a book from the schoolbag behind her and handed it to the other party, the painting on it immediately attracted the attention of the other party, and nodded without hesitation: "No problem, Wang, the little one will follow you in the future!" ”
"Please call me Queen, hahaha!" The girl smug her hands around her waist and laughed.
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Well, my mother is really too much, so she used a two-dollar magazine to trick people into being her subordinates.
Su Mo woke up from his memory, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, looked at the other party and asked cautiously, "Aren't you angry that my mother lied to you like this?" ”
"Oh, why be angry?" The other party asked very strangely.
"The bell took me out of the mountains and fields, and it also allowed me to see countless masterpieces of painting in the world, which are things that I could never have imagined before. So it's too late for me to thank her, so why be angry? ”
"Well, that's right." Su Mo remembered the other party's life in his memory, and nodded very understandingly.
The previous other party just instinctively liked to paint, and he talked about heaven and earth as a teacher, and he was very tall, but in fact, the things he drew were not much stronger than children.
If it weren't for the appearance of the mother, this youkai would not have made such great progress. After all, it was an instinctive hobby, and painting had become a part of his life, and it was normal to pay a price for it.
"Hey, why do you see that guy standing there talking to himself all the time?"
"It's a pity, such a handsome baby, her head is not normal."
At this time, someone suddenly whispered behind him, Su Mo rubbed his hair and felt a little helpless, ordinary people couldn't see this man, so what he did was purely neurotic in the eyes of the other party.
"Son of the bell, goodbye."
"Well, goodbye, good luck."
The monster put away the stall, said hello to him, and left directly.
It's such an interesting youkai, and it seems that humans with such a pure heart are rare.
Su Mo smiled and watched the other party go away, and pulled the girl next to him who was still immersed in happiness: "Nianwei, it's time to go, everyone else is waiting for us." ”
"Hmm."
The girl hugged the scroll tightly, and a bright smile bloomed on her face......