p Chapter 170

In the end, the mutual hatred between Chen Jie and Wang Yang was stopped in time by Li Qingzhao, a kind-hearted soft girl, and Li Qingzhao also comforted his good sister very kindly, and completely left behind Chen Jie's joke that he was a rabbit.

And Wang Yang and Chen Jie, the two old drivers, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and exchanged a look with each other very tacitly, which means that the eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, let's talk about it first, and it was completely completed unconsciously by Li Qingzhao, a cute and soft girl.

As for Zhao Ji, the young man who was still confused at the moment, and he couldn't figure out the situation, but there was no need to pay attention to the feelings of this little child.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Ji who praised Wang Yang vigorously, his calligraphy was good, his painting was good, his kicking was good, and his fights were also superb, so Wang Yang himself was a little embarrassed.

Although this girl is a prince, you always praise it in front of people, is it okay? Don't you see that there are two other ladies here?

Unlike the female driver Chen Jie, who rolled her eyes when she heard this, Li Qingzhao, the girl, interjected from time to time with an excited and excited face to ask what a powerful method was.

When he heard that the juju ball that smashed on his head actually flew a distance of twenty zhang before landing on his head, Li Qingzhao's eyes were about to burst into stars when he looked at Wang Yang. "Wang Gongzi, can you try again."

You are not afraid of smashing your head again and smashing you into a second fool, Wang Yang rolled his eyes helplessly. "Sister Li, next time I have a chance, I will definitely try to show you."

After Li Qingzhao nodded, he continued to insist on authenticity. "Okay, okay, by the way, Wang Gongzi, when is it convenient for you, can you also draw a picture for my little sister?"

"Yes, yes, this kid has said you so well, you have to prove it yourself." Chen Jie next to him is really a female driver who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Wang Yang looked at Li Qingzhao, who was looking at him with a pair of watery Danfeng eyes, and he really couldn't say anything to refuse, especially when she leaned on the desk, almost resting her bulging breasts......

Well, Wang Yang, who has always eaten soft and not hard, felt that if he refused such a beautiful and cute girl, it would definitely be a crime, so he secretly sucked his saliva, and after eating a few more tofu with an artist's expression and vision, he shook his head regretfully before everyone came back to their senses. "Although I would also like to prove it, the problem is that there are no charcoal pens here......"

"Yes, brother, wait a minute, I'll get it for you." At this time, Zhao Ji rushed to the door in three steps and two steps, and then quickly returned to the hall, holding a charcoal pen in his hand.

Wang Yang looked at the charcoal pen handed over in a daze. Seeing Wang Yang like this, Zhao Ji explained proudly. "Brother, didn't I say that as an artist who aspires to become the greatest painter, you must carry the tools of crime with you?"

"Tools for committing crimes?" The corners of Wang Yang's eyes twitched. "I'm talking about painting tools, right?" You're not an artist Chen, and besides, the thing that Chen Da photographer brought is also a single-lens reflex, and it's definitely not a crime tool.

Ordinary scholars and four treasure restaurants have, once the cultural people of this era eat and drink too much, their favorite is to show their suave side, humming a little song crookedly, or they will proudly show off their literary talents, create on the spot, and let a companion with uneven level give him a comment.

It's just a good review, everyone is happy, but if the review is not good, the scene will be dry, and the enemies will be the other.

The sky was still very bright, and Li Qingzhao happened to be facing the window sideways, the light on her pretty face, outlining a beautiful shadow composition, and a pair of watery Danfeng eyes seemed to be so clear forever.

The small Joan nose and the moist and bright red cherry lips always seem to be smeared with a beautiful layer of lip gloss.

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows from time to time to look at Li Qingzhao, and then continued to quickly swipe the tip of the pen between the papers, leaving a series of pen marks, Zhao Ji was sitting beside Wang Yang with a very serious face, looking at Wang Yang's technique very hard, as well as the strength of the pen.

Wang Yang also felt that when there were some places that needed to be emphasized, he would explain them to Zhao Ji, or deliberately slow down his brushstrokes.

"Is this kid okay?" Chen Jie, a female woman with a round face and a pointed chin, drank wine, and looked at Li Qingzhao, who was really sitting dignified, had already sat for almost two pillars of incense, and was still motionless gritting her teeth and insisting, she couldn't help but pout.

"It's almost ready, and I ask the sister of the Li family to hold on for a while." Wang Yang couldn't help but admire Li Qingzhao, the rabbit girl, oh, no, it was the rabbit girl's strong perseverance.

Finally, after completing the overall composition with a charcoal pen, and outlining and embellishing it with the fine brush, Zhao Ji beside Wang Yang couldn't help but shake his head again and again. "God, this is simply God, brother, how do I feel as if the sister of the Li family is almost like living in this painting, even that kind of smile is faintly ......"

"I said Xiaoji, you won't be fooling around again, my aunt and grandmother really don't ......" Chen Jie really couldn't suppress his curiosity and got up, walked closer and stretched out his head to take a look, and then, a pair of eyes that were not too big instantly widened, and looked directly at the portrait painted for a long time, and then raised his head to look at Li Qingzhao who was still sitting there.

At this moment, all Chen Jie's original suspicions were thrown into the gutter, and his face was full of an indescribable shock, he grew so big, although he didn't like to collect celebrity calligraphy and paintings like those literati, but there were also a lot of them hanging at home to show his wealth and status.

However, there is really no picture that can be as vivid as the Li Qingzhao shown in Wang Yang's pen. If it weren't for the fact that the figures on the rice paper were completely black, white, and gray, there would be no other colors. Maybe Chen Jie really thought that Wang Yang was a wizard or a monk who could do tricks, and he directly ingested Li Qingzhao into the painting.

"You guys, how are you doing?" At this time, Li Qingzhao, who was already a little numb with his elastic buttocks, couldn't help but ask.

"Okay, you can relax, don't rush to get up ...... yet" Wang Yang looked up and greeted Li Qingzhao after comparing it with satisfaction. As a result, I saw that Li Qingzhao had already subconsciously raised his buttocks, and then the whole person began to fall forward.

Wang Yang subconsciously threw the pen in his hand to the side, and then took a stride, stepped on the case, and then stretched out his hands, and his hands suddenly sank, as if a slap happened to hold a heavy little white rabbit, and the old driver Wang couldn't help but be a little confused, he was absolutely innocent, and God could testify for himself.

Just when Wang Yang Shuanglong, uh, holding some unspeakable parts with his palms, and subconsciously bowing his head, he saw a black whirring thing rushing towards him, if it was the skill of Chang Wang Da Sportsman in the past, it was easy to dodge.

But the problem is that when he was just painting, his legs were also sore, and now he suddenly exerted his strength to save the beauty of the hero, and he had no more strength left, and he didn't dare or want to let go of his hands so as not to let the rabbit girl face the ground, so he could only meet the blow with his handsome face......

PS: Although there is no helmsman plus more from today, the author will still work hard to break up, this is the fourth change, and strive for another change before twelve o'clock