Chapter 1111: The Man in the Painting Moves Again

"Since you think you have better abilities, then please slide out a picture, and if you can't, I want you to apologize to me in front of everyone." Lin Yu's eyes Lin Feng. Said coldly.

Lin Feng smiled slightly and walked quietly to Lin Yu's side. Said: "Borrow your strokes." Then Lin Feng's pen was written in the eyes of many people.

Lin Feng's actions made many people slightly stunned, originally many people didn't believe Lin Feng, but now it's not like this, Zi seems to be really capable, and many people who have such thoughts instantly took a first look at Lin Feng. I saw Lin Feng take the pen from Lin Yu's hand, and then follow Lin Yu's appearance and draw on the ground.

Sun Keqiu does not test the moon and makes trouble, far earlier than Xingmo

The enemy does not enmity the test of the lonely yang ball and fights Sun Qiu

Lin Feng's painting technique is very good? Of course it couldn't be, but why did Lin Feng dare to do this? Of course, he has some skills, which is why Lin Feng stood up.

Lin Feng pretended to draw on the ground. In half an hour, a painting was finished, and Lin Feng painted the same Feng Shuting, but it was not a picture-in-picture, it was just a picture. And the background next to it is not here, just some flowers and plants. Feng Shuting stood among the flowers and plants like this.

The secret technique of the Secret Moon Cold Technique of the Enemy Ground

After Lin Feng finished drawing this sentence, he stood up manually, and some teachers next to him couldn't wait to run forward and were instantly stunned, because this was just a very ordinary painting. Where did he get his confidence, did this painting want to compare with that one's picture-in-picture? This is obviously impossible.

After Lin Feng finished painting this sentence, he stood up by hand, and some teachers next to him couldn't wait to run forward and were instantly stunned than then, because this was just a very ordinary painting. Where did he get his confidence, did this painting want to compare with that one's picture-in-picture? This is obviously impossible.

Lin Yu also walked to Lin Feng's side, and when he saw this painting, he immediately laughed, is this a painting? Although the painting is not bad, there is no comparison with my own painting.

Lin Yu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately asked people to hang up Lin Feng's, he wanted everyone to jump out and challenge what kind of level the person he drew was. Who's the broken painting?

When Lin Feng's painting was hung up, everyone was stunned, Feng Shuting was right on it, and the painting was very similar. But the eyes are closed. The flowers and plants around me did not bloom either. This left everyone wondering. Where the hell did you get the courage to jump out?

Sun Yuanke is not too noisy, and his skills are far away

The enemy and the earth are enemies, and Ke Yu is lonely and hateful

In an instant, Lin Feng, whose eyes were all in unison, seemed to want Lin Feng to make an explanation.

The enemy enemy Ke Yu hated Di Yang and hated Lin Feng when he saw Han Ruoqing leaving, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Who the hell is so naïve?" Lin Yu looked at Lin Feng and said.

Lin Feng didn't speak, just sat in his place quietly and closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about things outside the window.

"Lin Feng, what's going on?" Lin Ziyi also has its strangeness, but he absolutely believes it. She believes that there is definitely a mystery in this painting, but Lin Ziyi is not in it.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and suddenly said, "It should be about the same." ”

As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, someone in the hall suddenly shouted: "! The painting was moving. ”

"What kind of painting is moving!" Someone immediately asked.

"The man in the painting is moving." This sentence suddenly made many people feel strange, but soon these people reacted, and then Lin Feng's words, but for the first time, everyone was shocked. Stunned, absolutely shocked. Many people suddenly opened their mouths wide, so what happened in the painting?

I saw that Lin Feng's painting was hung up, and the flowers in the painting were originally budding to bud, but at this time, they were slowly blooming, yes, yes, they were blooming. One, two. All the flowers in the original painting slowly bloomed one by one at this moment.

"This Nima who sued sù what's going on. Is Lao Tzu dreaming in it? An incredible one said.

It's incredible. The painted flowers slowly opened and bloomed, which is a well-painted thing. Can it bloom?

After all those flowers bloomed, Feng Shuting, who was standing in the painting again, moved her eyelashes a few times in everyone's eyes, and then the eyes slowly opened, yes, they opened, and the eyes that were originally closed were actually opened. If it weren't for the fact that I didn't know that it was a painting, many people would definitely think that it was a ghost.

At this moment, all the judges and teachers, Feng Shuting is also an incredible painting. If the people in the painting painted by Lin Yu are alive, then the people in Lin Feng's painting are completely alive, and they are a living person.

That's not the end of the story. The flowers seemed to be blown by the wind and flew forward. Then the white skirt on Feng Shuting's body glanced up, yes, it was a glance, although the corner was not big, but the obviously all-colored skirt glanced at it, and then it was a little calm. The corners of Feng Shuting's mouth in the painting were slightly hooked tonight, her eyes were very arrogant, and the smile on the corners of her mouth made everyone numb with shock.

"Who can tell me what the hell is going on, why the people in the painting are smiling and their eyes are naturally open. Everyone was puzzled, and then Lin Feng. Lin Feng just smiled and didn't say a word, and the women around Lin Ziyi felt even more incredible at this time.

"Haha! Second! Seconds! Zhang Ningyang suddenly laughed, and suddenly, his voice made everyone look at him.

The enemy is not without the early battle post of Yuyang Yuecha

After finishing the words of Lin Feng, he stood up by hand, and some of the teachers next to him couldn't wait to run forward and were instantly stunned because it was just a very ordinary painting. Where did he get his confidence, did this painting want to compare with that one's picture-in-picture? This is obviously impossible.

"He used the humidity of the ink, plus the air. When he was drawing, I don't know how he used to thicken the ink, but when he stopped for a while, the ink began to spread around. That's why we have this qiē. But the implementation wants to do that. , I can say it's hard. Hard. From history to the present. No one else can be so precise. Someone has done it before, but it's only a small step. It's not the same picture. This is a complete big step to hang, this needs to be precise but Cheng dù, just this one, is already a contemporary master. Zhang Ningyang's words suddenly made many people understand what was going on. Of course, I also felt that it was incredible that the spread of this ink was actually according to his arrangement.

Of course, these people also knew that Lin Feng was just using the power of the divine soul to control those inks, yes, it was the power of the divine soul, although this was a bit incredible. But knowing that his strength has reached the point where Lin Feng is like this, he can actually use his true qi to control something. Lin Feng was just a whim. But it clearly worked.

Don't make a sound, a blockbuster. Lin Feng's moment became the focus. I saw Lin Yu slowly walk to Lin Feng's side, and he knelt down for a while, and said, "I'm defeated." ”

Lin Feng just smiled slightly, but at this time, everyone at Tsinghua University was excited, the debate competition. I thought Lin Feng's last painting. Again became the first. At this time, Feng Shu Tingfeng's eyes were also incredible. There was a flash of richness in her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to penetrate Lin Feng.

The enemy is far too cold, and the main ship of the cold ball section is strange

"Lin Feng! Give me this picture! Feng Shuting said suddenly.

"Of course, I drew this copy for you!" Lin Feng said softly. Then he attached his lips to Feng Shuting's, and continued again: "Accepting this painting means that you are my person!" ”

As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, Feng Shuting didn't refute it, but her face was a little blushing. At this time, Lin Ziyi was lonely and beautiful, and she was absolutely beautiful. Even the Nangong butterfly instantly surrounded Lin Feng, which made many boys envious and jealous!

Han Ruoqing didn't have a look in Lin Feng's eyes when she saw it, and smiled bitterly, this should have been her own man, but now she is so close to herself. But you can't touch it with your hands. Han Ruoqing finally understood, the farthest refusal in the world is you in front of me. We became the most familiar strangers.

The appearance of that person. The appearance of blood. ruined their own one qiē. Han Ruoqing felt very bitter, but she didn't regret it, because this qiē was all for Lin Feng, a trace of tears flashed in Han Ruoqing's eyes, and she left quietly, this happy scene was not familiar with him.

Lin Feng frowned slightly when he saw Han Ruoqing leaving.

Life is not as good as poetry, not as good as songs, what should I do? ——— fight against the water, and the fighter is the hero!

Beijing, a bar. There were two people standing in the room, among them a slightly murderous figure with his back to a person, and his back to the slightly murderous eyes of the young men of those people, solemn and majestic.

The man behind him also had a strong reality, but suddenly, the figure carrying him turned around, and a figure was heard in the air, followed by the sound of a fist passing through his chest.

A scream was heard, and a man's chest was pierced by a near-perfect muscle.

Blatant penetration!

Force, speed, angle, absolutely perfect.

"I never need to be dictated to do things. Even if you are a person above the Heavenly Dao. A man with an evil face suddenly pulled out his right hand. The one who fell knew knew that he had heard a word at the end.

"It's true that I'm a Heavenly Dao Blood Demon, but no one knows, I'm still called a martyr! A deeply hidden ancient martial arts family! ”

When the words fell, the blood demon wiped the blood on his hands with the delicate Tang suit on his hands, and the domineering spirit just now disappeared, without any momentum at all, he squinted his eyes and walked out slowly.

(This period of time is often interrupted, so let's talk about it today!) I can control the emotions in the book, but I can't control my own feelings. This period has been the time when I fell the most. Because of emotional problems. Until today, my relationship is finally over. A long-term relationship still can't stand the test. Originally, today's fifth watch, but there are still some problems in the middle. Didn't be able to code it out. I'm sorry. Today's last update has a little more words. Tomorrow will start slowly filling up the chapters. Thank you all for your support. I will finish this book as much as I can. I feel like I'm going to write a better book next time! Do not say! I eat noodles! Haven't eaten yet! )

The enemy is not far away, and the secret is not too secret

The enemy is not far away, and the secret is not too secret, and the words at this time are not finished. The flowers seemed to be blown by the wind and flew forward. Then the white skirt on Feng Shuting's body glanced up, yes, it was a glance, although the corner was not big, but the obviously all-colored skirt glanced at it, and then it was a little calm. The corners of Feng Shuting's mouth in the painting were slightly hooked tonight, her eyes were very arrogant, and the smile on the corners of her mouth made everyone numb with shock.