43. The game draws bones

Thank you for the big reward again! ---------------------------------------------- Wang Tian didn't plan to continue to study this problem, because if he didn't have the help of a girl, it would be impossible for him to dig into something deeper.

This will, you must not discuss this topic with Gong Jiali, otherwise people must feel that they are a bit "flowing. hooligan".

However, the deer in Wang Tian's heart began to collide, and when he reached a certain age, he experienced what he should experience, so it was not easy to derail from the times and disconnect from age.

It's hard to imagine what it's like for a 70-year-old to talk about love for the first time, just as it's as weird as it is hard to agree that a 10-year-old is going to have a child.

Before, Wang Tian was single because he had no money, but now that he has 700,000 yuan, he should probably return to the life of a normal boy in his early twenties.

Looking for a girl, talk about love, do life?

"Wang Tian, what do you want to practice?"

"Ahh When she came back to her senses, Gong Jiali's two Danfeng eyes were staring at her, and the distance was not far away, and the Lan Lan exhalation between her noses was clearly felt.

"Me, I mainly want to practice my arm first, the one on the left."

Wang Tian just wanted to practice his left hand to be strong, so that he could pick up aura, but Gong Jiali smiled. "How can you practice like this, if you want to practice, you should practice with both arms, come, I'll show you the muscle composition of your arms."

Gong Jiali was very generous, her little hand brushed her hair and wrapped it behind her ear, and the hand was already rubbing Wang Tian's arm.

In a trance, Wang Tian felt that he was massage, as if he was not here to work out, and the woman's hand seemed to be extremely gentle compared to Fang Chenggong's paw.

When Gong Jiali was very comfortable to touch, and her face was ruddy, Wang Tian asked in surprise. "Xiaoli, do you often touch men like this?"

Gong Jiali stopped shyly at this question. With a weird smile, he said. "I won't tell you."

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Next, Wang Tian began to exercise his arms, today is Wang Tian's attempt to train, do well, exercise well, Wang Tian will then come here often to exercise, get a card, and find his fitness coach Gong Jiali "to learn." ”

After half a day, the intensity is not large, Wang Tian is already a little unbearable, the beads of sweat on his arms have not dried, he can't help but his arms, the kinetic energy generated brings a kind of heat to his body, Wang Tian feels that his underwear is wet, as uncomfortable as peeing pants when he was a child.

However, a little other abnormal feeling also occurred, that is, Shu Tai who was drenched in sweat, and the thin aura circulated more smoothly in the body.

Wherever the aura passes, the body will be very soft, and he can't exert his strength, but it is a comfort that he has never felt, if the aura is not too little, Wang Tian's feeling at this moment should be even more wonderful.

Exercise is very beneficial, so Wang Tian did not hesitate to apply for a membership card, Gong Jiali left her number to Wang Tian, and said that she could come directly to her in the future.

When I got home, I took the pot of silver cinnamon and tried it, and sure enough, there was a trace of aura that continued to enter the mud pill palace through the picking of the left hand.

Inside the small can, there was already a thin layer of warm current at this time. If you want to keep exercising, the jar of this spiritual flow will eventually become full, and then the magical ability will be upgraded again, Wang Tian smiled and went to bed, sleeping in the dark.

The first rays of dawn climbed onto the balcony and slouched into the window.

The light from the window was facing Wang Tian's bed.

There was no one on the bed, and Wang Tian had already gotten up.

went to Sister Shandan to pay off the water and electricity bills, and Wang Tian ran to the campus.

On the campus in the early morning, the wind is running in the air, the weeds are bathing in the dew, the trail is leisurely undisturbed, and Wang Tian practiced the supreme martial arts Tai Chi without running.

Yes, in today's physical education class, it is the last time for me to show a Tai Chi fan. It is also the last make-up exam of Wang Tian's physical education subject.

Success or failure in this battle, Wang Tian must practice hard.

"The white crane shines its wings..."

"The Overlord Lifts the Crown..."

"Holding the moon in your arms..."

"Turn over and fight the tiger..."

was practicing energetically, and Fang Chenggong touched it out of nowhere.

A monkey picking peaches, so that Wang Tian was suddenly powerless, and all the supreme martial arts became nonsense.

"Ha Lu Ha." Fang Chenggong smiled, "This peach is so big." ”

"Get out, next time you sneak attack again, I really asked Sister Feng to destroy you."

"Hehe, okay, let's get down to business, there's news in the painting finals, only to come out with a first place, that guy is still our defeated under last year, Zhu Fei."

Fang Chenggong's face was full of smiles, no, Zhu Fei's level was below him and Tiantian, which also showed that if he and Wang Tian participated, they would be designated as the top two.

To a certain extent, I still affirmed my strength.

"Orange, but I said don't be proud, there are no masters in non-art, but there are many masters in our school who study art. I think you should inquire first, Sun Tzu's Art of War says that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles. ”

Fang Chenggong shook his head helplessly. "I didn't bother to ask about others, because I knew that the person in front of me was the real opponent of our success. How about a two-way competition? Don't lose face. ”

Wang Tian didn't expect that Fang Chenggong would have to compete with himself in painting early in the morning, because it was still early in class, and he couldn't practice Tai Chi too quickly, so Wang Tian agreed with a smile.

Coming to the classroom, Fang Chenggong took out the companions needed to draw from his schoolbag.

Speaking of which, painting is a macroscopic art, and the simplest classification system is Eastern painting and Western painting. Oriental painting was developed from ancient Eastern civilizations such as ancient Egypt, Persia, India and China. The European power that developed from ancient Greece and Rome was Western painting; However, whether it is Western oil paintings, or Eastern prints and Chinese paintings, what is emphasized is an artistic conception, which is a measure used by people who are amazed in painting.

Being able to reach the Seven Realms is almost enough to convey the essence of the whole painting, which is vivid and lifelike.

But there are naturally many yardsticks for painting, and there are different standards for figures, landscapes, still lifes, and each of them. If you want to do a real competition, you need to be high.

It's best to have the same subject matter, and show the same thing to see who has a slightly better skill.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to draw bones when painting dragons and tigers, and this time, the competition between the two is to draw bones, or the skulls of humans who have only seen pictures and never seen real things. ------------------------------------------- ask for today's recommendation votes, thank you!