"Retreat!"

With Xiang Feng's voice, one after another figures flashed quickly, and those monitors, as if only one figure flashed, disappeared completely.

And where does that president still have the heart of revenge, at this moment he has understood that it is too simple for this force to kill himself, if he is not still worth something, I am afraid that he will be the same as these people on the ground, how to die I don't know!

Thinking of this, the president's heart began to feel a deep fear of future technology, obviously he didn't dare to have any ideas, he just hoped that he could live in peace, where did he dare to have other ideas at this moment.

Looking at the many dead bodies on the ground, the president's heart couldn't help but tremble again, and then he quickly picked up the mobile phone that was not damaged and dialed, "Hey, call someone to come and deal with it." ”

Obviously, he didn't dare to say anything more, what he needed to do now was to deal with these things and then do what the future technology company required, as for the rest, he didn't dare to have any delusions.

Because he has understood that the power in his hands is extremely vulnerable to these people, and their real strength is himself!

Although the right is also a kind of right, when the power reaches a certain level, the right suddenly becomes small.

At this moment, Trumpo felt this powerlessness deeply, and even had the idea of hiding in a place and never coming out, but he knew that it was probably impossible, and he didn't seem to doubt that these people would find him soon.

With Xiang Feng's departure, Su Yi also received a reply, looking at the content on it, Su Yi smiled lightly.

"Now it's just a matter of waiting for the virtual game to go live. Saying that, Su Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, at least now he only needs to wait for the production line to reach a certain number, and then it will naturally start to be put into operation!

However, what Su Yi should do now is obviously not to pay attention to these, but to start the things that belong to him, study!

What Su Yi is doing now is obviously to study, and as for other things, there are also many people to do, so Su Yi doesn't have to continue to care about this matter.

Thinking of this, Su Yi looked at the two books on the desk, one of which was a comic book, and the other was an aura making machine, and Su Yi also had a painting.

Light ink hook stone bones, the mountain seems to be rubbed with scorched ink, there is no room in the stone, the view of the existence of the deep show, peeping at the pine branches between the gang, the pen style is vigorous and powerful, simple and easy, bright, the male tiger is lifelike, majestic atmosphere, and the mountains and forests are integrated, and unique and eye-catching, a pine on the hill is dense with the pen, but disordered but not chaotic, the near place is extremely fine, there are both "thirsty ink dense" characteristics, and have to "plain and naïve" wind bones, this painting is the true work of the legendary Tang Bohu!

[Title]: "Tiger Roaring Mountain Residence"

[Category]: Feng Shui painting

[Level]: Level 4

[Match]: 30%

[Sense of substitution]: 0%

And Su Yi looked at it for a while, and finally chose this "Tiger Roaring Mountain Residence Map", after all, it was the first time he had substituted a painting, and he was also curious about what kind of changes would occur.

With Su Yi bringing in, Su Yi suddenly found that the scenes around him began to conjure, different from the people Su Yi brought in, and at this moment he seemed to be quietly looking at this scenery.

The Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests, without the slightest change, as if they themselves would not change, repeating this picture over and over again.

And Su Yi frowned, this time he brought in a little different than he imagined, he didn't feel a little substitution at all, but he didn't quit in the process of substitution, that is to say, all this is not over, obviously he needs to trigger what only in this way can he really bring in?

"Trigger?"

"Is the author's mood?"

Su Yi silently thought in his heart, the author's mood, he seemed to understand a little, at this moment Su Yi seemed to have an extra pair of drawing paper in his hand, and at the same time, tables, chairs, and pens appeared.

Su Yi didn't hesitate at all, silently looking at the tiger roar in front of him, he didn't know how to draw, so Su Yi obviously failed the first time.

If the predecessors had painted cats and tigers, then Su Yi painted cats according to tigers, and it was a very ugly cat.

Su Yi was not discouraged, after all, this was his first time painting, and it was already very good to have such a painting.

"The intention is the pen first", "not stuck in the hand, not condensed in the heart", "the painting is all intended, like the whole of God".

This sentence suddenly appeared in Su Yi's mind, as if it appeared out of thin air, and seeing this, Su Yi drew again.

Unlike last time, this time Su Yi's painting seemed a little messy, but Su Yi was not disappointed but even more surprised, because he could feel that this painting was more similar to the scene just now!

"Is this what you mean?" Su Yi carried a hint of joy, he could feel that he might have been substituted, and just as Su Yi was about to do it again, the voice sounded again.

"Painting things also, all colored in ancient times, and a lot of green and gold powder, since Wang Qia poured ink, Beiyuan followed, the direction of ink. ”

Su Yi had to stop again and quietly think about the meaning of this sentence, ink painting instead of color, is this what he meant?

Seeing this, Su Yi started again, unlike the last time he added color, this time he painted completely with ink, as if he understood Tang Bohu's artistic conception at that time better.

This time, it can be said that the painting in Su Yi's hand is more like the painting of Tang Bohu, but Su Yi has some doubts in his heart, he knows that he still lacks something, as if a painting lacks a soul.

At this time, the voice sounded in Su Yi's ears again, "Among the painters, ink painting is the best, causing the nature of nature and becoming the work of creation"

This time Su Yi stopped his pen again, quietly thinking about the meaning of the words, the nature of nature, the nature of nature, as Su Yi kept muttering, his eyes became brighter and brighter, obviously he seemed to understand what it meant.

He finally understood why he was still different from that painting in his heart, not because he didn't paint well enough, but because he lacked something that really belonged to him, obviously he was imitating Tang Bohu in the front, but how could Tang Bohu be him, this is different from the book, he can substitute people, and this painting he substitutes for the meaning.

At the moment when he figured it out, Su Yi's hands were moved, a few strokes were outlined like cloud brocade, and the ink was drawn in his heart, this was his natural nature, and at the same time, he seemed to have experienced Tang Bohu's mood.

The combination of the tiger and the fragrance of birds and flowers, at this moment, Su Yi felt the noble realm of Tang Bohu's heart with a tiger and sniffing the rose;