At dusk, this ink, which Gianna named "Saji's Love", was finally made, and this was the result of using one spell after another to achieve it. If it weren't for the incomparably lengthy, www.biquge.info continuous, and mechanically repeated pestle pounding process (some say that it takes tens of thousands of times) to be severely curtailed, and the drying process that can only be painstakingly boiled over time, God knows when it will finally be made?

Looking at the ink ingot in his hand, which was still slightly wet, Ye Guyun felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Don't look at the small things that are just taken for granted by the inconspicuous around you, and the ones that are related to them are not simple!

In any case, in a foreign land farther away than the horizon, I once again held the long-lost hometown that had accompanied me all day long, and I inevitably felt a strong sense of eagerness to try.

Immediately spread out the white paper, press it with a gemstone paperweight, carefully grind the ink of an inkstone on the inkstone, grab the "strange beast pen", dip it in the ink, and want to wave it-

Yes, that's right, paperweights, inkstones, brushes, and all sorts of paints that are not mentioned but have been laid out around have been made. It was made during the ink-making period, and of course a series of spells were used, and although there were many twists and turns, they were definitely made.

Everything is ready for use.

However, when he was about to write, Ye Guyun was stunned-

He didn't know what to write, and he didn't have any idea in his head......

Stunned, stunned.

Pursing his lips, smiling, and shaking his head, he asked the girl beside him, "Gianna, what do you want me to write?"

Gianna blinked her silver-gray eyes and said crisply: "Writing? Must be writing? Why don't you draw? I prefer to draw! What is so beautiful about each character? Or is it more interesting to draw~!"

Seeing Gianna's face, Ye Guyun couldn't help but want to laugh, because there were several colorful paints and black ink hanging in several places on his cheeks, forehead and chin, mottled and intricate, like a dirty little flower cat, obviously accidentally smeared in the previous work, but this not only did not cause any harm to the beauty of this face, but made it a little extra playful and cute. Ye Guyun agreed with a smile: "Okay, then let's draw!"

What to draw?

Without much thought, I instinctively made a decision.

Dip in ink, under the pen, perhaps this person has painted this scene too many times, every line, every turn, every detail is familiar with the heart, and even into the soul, at this moment to draw a little familiar with the road, and even the feeling of flying the pen.

It's over, and it's less than time for tea.

Gianna leaned over, her eyes staring curiously at the even lustful painting. Well, judging from her reaction, she said that she liked to paint, but she was only Ye Gong's good dragon, and she didn't care at all that what was reflected in the painting was a painting technique that could be detected at a glance that was completely different from the current world and could be called a new world, she only cared about the content presented in the picture.

It was a beautiful woman dancing under the moon with a long sword in her hand, with a beautiful posture and a light body.

"Wow! so beautiful!" Gianna immediately complimented her, but her focus remained the same as ever, "the people are beautiful, the clothes are beautiful, and the clothes are beautiful!ah, it would be nice to be able to make them!, I would love to put them on! Whoa, I can let little Eve try it out, she is the best at making clothes!Uh, yes, she's still sleeping...... I'm so disappointed, little Eve, wake up soon~!"

Ye Guyun could only smile helplessly.

Anyway, Gianna still grasped a key point, stared at the painting, and then she said, "Master, who is she? Oh, don't say it, let me guess...... Hmm, it's Sister Ah Xuan?"

She has always remembered this woman that Ye Guyun loves deeply, not only her, but also other women. For this Ah Xuan girl who has only heard her name, they are both sorry and envious, deeply envious, because even after she passes, she still enjoys an indelible love that transcends time and space.

"Yes, it's her. ”

Ye Guyun replied softly, very surprised, he found that he was unprecedentedly indifferent at this time, and no longer like before, when he mentioned Ah Xuan, he would be grief-stricken. Are you starting to forget about her? No, otherwise you wouldn't have subconsciously wanted to depict this "Sword Dance Under the Moon", nor would you have recreated the scene in the local area again with the precision and speed of divine help, and you wouldn't have drawn Ah Xuan's face again without hindrance—

Clear, vivid, lifelike, like, more like God, the charm in the eyes, just like at that time.

"She is still and will always remain in my heart......

"So, what has changed?"

I couldn't figure it out, because Gianna didn't give him a chance, probably for fear of touching the taboo in his heart again and setting off another emotional storm - there was a precedent before, Gianna hurriedly forcibly changed the topic: "Ah, I've finished reading it! Turn it over! Draw another picture! Oh, master, draw me a picture~!"

Looking at her dripping eyes, all the clumsiness and stiffness are automatically ignored. Smiling, Ye Guyun said, "Okay, I'll draw it for you." ”

Ye Guyun's Chinese painting was learned in the second life, and the level is quite good, but it is impossible to say how subtle and profound it is, but it is not hindered by his founding of the sect and the achievement of everyone's name (in the current world), after all, he brought a complete set of art theories and aesthetic tastes from the modern earth.

Eclectic Chinese and Western, blending ancient and modern, combining the two, has its own new ideas.

Anyway, as far as technique is concerned, there will never be a lady with a full and round face like a jade plate in his pen, it has nothing to do with the superiority, but he really doesn't like this flat and lack of three-dimensional character depiction.

The portrait of Gianna is undoubtedly a sketch, but as a model, Gianna is really not the master who can sit still, and after a few minutes, she began to scratch her head and twist her ears, and finally simply jumped off the stool and walked back and forth, seeing that Ye Guyun did not react, she even rolled her eyes and ran out of the study with a grin - what else can you say? Ye Guyun just smiled and let her go.

It's just that the result was unexpected for him. Gianna ran out of the room, not to relax in the unbearable loneliness, but to show off. To whom to show off? The daughters who have returned home one after another. Show off something?—— "Hmph, the master is painting me a portrait~!" So, I was so embarrassed that they all rushed to the study, so that Ye Guyun had to paint five pictures in a row to make each of them satisfied before it was over.

From Anne to Taylor, to Miranda Pamela, plus Gianna at the beginning, a total of five, however, the number seems to be wrong, one less person-

"Huh, what about Catherine, she's gone out again, hasn't come back yet?"

"Oh, Lady Catherine? she's back, just now!" replied Taylor, "she seemed so tired and tired that she didn't eat anything, and went straight back to her room to rest!"

"Heck, what is this Kate doing?" Gianna immediately muttered.

yes! What are you doing?

I went out early and returned late every day, and I was extremely tired every day, for three days in a row......

Ye Guyun couldn't help frowning.

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......

Early the next morning, Ye Guyun came to Eve's room.

"Hey, even though I know you're just asleep peacefully and not in danger, I still hope you'll wake up soon. ”

Ye Guyun looked at the ruddy face on the bed without a trace of sickness, and his eyes were infinitely gentle.

"Look, I've made all the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones I've told you......"

"Don't you like the poems and songs of my hometown, and I have excerpted a lot of ...... for you."

"Hmm, this is "Three Hundred Tang Poems", this is "Three Hundred Song Poems"... Ahem, not as many as 300 songs! For the time being, I've only memorized a small part of it, and the rest is waiting for you to wake up......

"This is the "Book of Songs", "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River Island", remember? It is a collection of that kind of ancient poems; Oh, this is "Chu Ci", "I also have the good heart of the rest, although I have not regretted it after nine deaths", I still remember, right?"

"Well, this is a re-transcript of the little anthology I wrote to you earlier, and I know you like the poems in it, so I re-copied it on freshly made white paper and pen and ink, and the original parchment was so bad! Look at this paper, look at this word, it's not of a grade at all......

"In the end, it's a painting, a painting for you, a painting for you, heh, a little twisty...... Guess what kind of you are? Tell you, it's a person in your favorite light gauze white dress (see Chapter 46)! Don't deny it, I know you quietly hid the pattern, which made Aunt Suzanne jump to her feet......

"Do you see the inscription on the left side?'Dancing like a dragon', this is to describe the posture of your goddess in the painting. This classic sentence comes from a very famous article, "Luo Shen Fu", if you want to know the full text, you get up and talk about it......"

"So, lazy pig, wake up!"

Gently, with a kiss, Ye Guyun left the room.

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Catherine was not found, and it seemed that she had gone out early again, so she sighed in vain.

Maybe we'll have to wait until tonight to talk to her again, or at least ask what makes her so tired.

Turning out of the house and going around to the small school field, Weiss was indeed in it, checking the school, pointing out, and when the time came, after thinking that she had fulfilled her responsibilities as a master, she left without saying anything but Weisie's silent eyes.

Then, I planned to change my clothes and go out. This time it is no longer to go to the city, but to go to the castle, to the high sea platform, look far away by the railing, enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountains and the sea and sky, "Linyuan copy pen".

In short, sketching.

Painting Chinese paintings, especially ancient painters, generally rarely sketched, and most of the beautiful rivers and mountains and peaks we see in various paintings are just painters who go home after enjoying the beautiful scenery and rely on memory to depict. Mainly because Chinese painting tools are not easy to carry and use in the wild. But in this fantasy world where space props exist, that's no longer a problem. Besides, now this is clearly the sullen energy in Ye someone's heart, if he has to be so vassal, no one can stop him.

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The blacksmith shop of Derotan and Avis.

Frank just pushed the door in, and without a pause, he walked directly to the basement level, and came to the outside of Avis's studio, next to the "damn", "damn", "damn" and "damn" circle.

He's here to replace Tiago, and the two of them are now taking turns controlling the circle, which is better known as "the master", or in fact, it's just acting as a human battery. They need to control this circle to continuously extract the free energy in the space from the surrounding areas, and of course, they must also inject magic into it, and after a shift, they can be tired like a dead dog.

Seeing the heavy languishing look on Tiago's fat face, Frank could predict what kind of misery he would look like after the second half of the day.

It's a little miserable, but they're still holding on, though Derotan hasn't explained to them what the whole plan is all about. They could see for themselves that the circle they had been operating was a gathering circle, at least in this part of Avis's studio.

Of course, the task of the Gathering Circle is to gather energy, but the ultimate purpose is to transmit the huge amount of energy collected into the workshop. I don't know what kind of miraculous things are being done with this endless amount of energy.

They are itchy and curious.

In fact, after thinking about it, such a rare and powerful gathering circle suddenly appeared in the city, and it would have attracted the attention (and even snooping) of all parties on a normal day, right? Then this magic circle that can conceal its tracks is strange enough in itself......

Seeing Frank's arrival, Tiago immediately withdrew from the circle.

"Ouch! You're finally here! I'm tired! Change you! Change you! Hurry up! I want to rest!"

Frank couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he took over as he was told, stepped into the circle, took over control, and immediately, the familiar faint but unbearable, lingering feeling as if flesh and energy were being continuously extracted enveloped his body again. With a snort, the operation began, and the circle continued to run smoothly, and then he looked at Tiago and said disdainfully, "Hey, lazy!"

Thiago sat down directly on the ground, and when he heard this, he looked unimpressed, wiped his face, pursed his lips, and said, "Is it? Originally, I wanted to tell you something interesting, but now, I'm taking back this plan~!"

Frank naturally asks, "What's interesting?"

Smiling, Tiago pointed to Avis' studio: "Of course it's inside. ”

"What's going on inside? How do you know what's going on inside?"

"My son has his own magic weapon~!" Tiago raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and then he took out a small mirror with a delicate and unique shape from the storage bracelet, "Hundred speculums, don't tell me you don't know what this is?"

"Speculum Mirror", a strange object, a reconnaissance weapon, has a variety of magical and powerful listening skills, one of which is to spy on the wall......

"Speculum, I'm X, this thing actually fell into your hands? uh, so you can see through it......" Frank's eyes widened.

"Yes~!" Tiago looked at each other with a smile of bad intentions, "Come, call a few nice sounds~!I'll tell you what I see when I'm satisfied, otherwise-quack, I'll stay here and enjoy your itchy and unbearable look~!"