Chapter 64: Ink Painting
"Brother, is this a posthumous world?" Lying in Qiu Tang's arms, Wufa struggled to sit up, and then said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hmm." Qiu Tang looked at the light gate, nodded as if he already knew, and then said.
As soon as the words fell, Qiu Tang's figure disappeared into the gray light gate.
Behind him, he staggered and shouted, Brother, wait for my martial arts.
With the disappearance of Wufa's figure, the gray light door in the center of the shower room also disappeared, and in the huge shower room, only the lonely existence of the shower head remained.
Tell the gossip that others can't understand.
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Outside the bathroom, with the disappearance of Qiutang and Wufa's figures, Zhao Yiren, who was standing quietly outside the door, usually barely moved, and his mobile phone rang.
There was a trace of doubt on Zhao Yiren's face, Zhao Yiren didn't need to read this text message, and he knew that it was sent by Qiutang.
But why did he text it? Obviously inside, Zhao Yiren thought in his heart.
However, Zhao Yiren quickly suppressed his doubts and picked up his mobile phone to look at it.
The text message is only a few short words, so it is written.
Don't seek, don't read!
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"Brother, is this the last world?" Wu Fa, his tone was full of shock, and he said to Qiu Tang.
"It should be!" Qiu Tang looked around, and the venue was uncertain.
"Isn't this a women's goods store?" Wu Fa, looking around, there was a dazzling array of ladies supplies, still not sure, and said to Qiu Tang.
Qiu Tang should be thinking about it very seriously, the suggestion of martial arts.
After thinking for a while, he slowly spoke:
"Possibly!"
In the tone, there was unprecedented seriousness.
"No taste, this is my collection over the years!
Look at you who have not seen the world. The voice of the Demon King came.
"It is, indeed, an eye-opener.
There are also ancient styles. "Although martial arts, I haven't heard from other people's mouths that he has never seen the world.
But when he heard it for the first time today, there was no discomfort, it seemed that such a scene was indeed shocking, the soul of Wufa.
Under the Enchantress, the seventh-ranked Demon King, it really doesn't seem to be in vain.
And, when the voice of the martial arts and the Dirty Demon King came from nowhere.
Qiu Tang was in the supermarket, wandering around, and there was a melancholy in his eyes that could only be revealed by recalling the past.
Think back then, when Qiu Tang was a great woman, these things were all her essential daily necessities, now?
can only be sentimental when I look at my former personal products in the supermarket of the Demon King.
Qiu Tang was sentimental while watching, and came to the depths of the supermarket, and at this time, he was chatting happily with Wufa, and the Demon King didn't pay attention.
In the depths of the women's goods supermarket, there is a door, and Qiu Tang slowly walked in, and then found this door.
According to Akido, this kind of upright, brave, selfless, and can give everything for the happiness of people.
Of course, it is impossible to use him, the pure hands used to lead the old lady across the street, to open this door that says do not enter, such an immoral thing.
That's right, Qiu Tang definitely won't open it with his hands, he uses his feet.
A big foot passed, and the portal opened.
"Wow!" Qiu Tang looked at the contents of the door and exclaimed.
"Ahh The Demon King can still do it at this time, I don't know what Qiutang is doing, so he scolded angrily.
In the tone, there is a great secret that has been discovered, unwilling and angry.
And, when Wu Fa heard the voice, he immediately ran over.
"Wow." Martial arts, after coming over, I was the first to exclaim.
"Is this the art of the islanders?" Wu Fa was not quite sure, and looked at the closest one, a pair of ink paintings in front of him.
The women in the painting are extremely beautiful in their physical beauty, and the most important thing is that they don't have a wisp on their bodies.
Classical Chinese, in other words, is clean and slippery.
But what should be blocked, the place is all covered by hair, arms, etc., which adds a little more to the hazy mystery.
"Yes." Qiu Tang looked at the painting in front of it, and then said.
"Wow wow, Mr. Bowdo.
There is also Mr. Tianhai Wing.
I'm going to go. Who this is, I actually, do not know. "It looks exciting, and the more I look at Wufa, the more excited I get.
However, although he was excited about martial arts, he could still maintain a very serious learning attitude, which was very valuable.
After all, for such a thing, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand.
"This is Yoshizawa-sensei." When Qiu Tang heard that the martial arts had doubts about whether he didn't know the teacher, he walked over and took a look at it, and solved the problem for the martial arts.
"Brother, you're still amazing." Hearing Qiu Tang's answer, Wu Fa's eyes were full of admiration.
"Hey, I'm still too young, and my experience is still shallow." Qiu Tang waved his hand.
Wu Fa also thought that Qiu Tang was being modest, and he just wanted to say a few words of praise.
"Look!" Qiu Tang seemed to know the routine of martial arts, and without waiting for him to speak, he pointed to one of the directions inside.
"Brother, you are indeed young.
And I, how do I feel like I'm a baby in swaddling clothes now? Wu Fa looked at Qiu Tang and pointed in the direction of his finger.
Rows of ink portraits, the characters on them, all the same.
And, in front of the portrait, there are rows of neat CDs, according to Qiu Tang's estimates, they should be the life works of the teachers of the island country.
"How does this feel, there are more than 10,000 ink paintings." Wu Fa sighed with emotion and said to Qiu Tang.
And, before Qiutang could answer, there was a voice from the Demon King, who didn't know where to speak.
"Thirteen thousand four hundred and sixty-five pairs, to be exact.
It's all my own creation. The Demon King said with emotion.
Listening to his tone, it should be, he has accepted his fate, and such a treasure is exposed to the world.
There is a little unbearable, and a little distress, but there is also a little bit of self-satisfaction.
How to say, Lord Filthy Demon King is also a very experienced one, an art film appreciator, and a grandmaster-level, ink painting master.
Being known to the world for your works and experiences is also a good opportunity for others to worship you.
The obscene is certainly obscene, but it does not prevent them from yearning, flowers and applause.
"Awesome!" Qiu Tang had to give a thumbs up, impressed by the Demon King.
The martial arts on the side nodded in agreement, and even felt that it was too powerful to describe the greatness of the Demon King.
"Think of me, Qiutang's career of more than 20 years, but I've only seen it, a fraction of the old-timers.
Ashamed, ashamed. Qiu Tang continued.
After all, it used to be Qiutang, but he stayed in the island country for seven years.
For seven years, I didn't stop studying for a day. Very serious study.
"Be too modest, young man, your age is only a fraction of my age.
What you have is a chance. "Demon King, there is an element of surprise in his tone.
After all, this is a rising star.
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, now, I'm just reading all the romance movies of the island countries in the world, and I'm at peace in my heart.
Don't know the seniors? Qiu Tang, hearing this, continued to ask.
"I've read all the romance movies of the island countries in the world, and I don't have a code in my heart." The Demon King's tone was full of vicissitudes, and he said lightly. (To be continued.) )