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As long as it is a living being, it has heat on its body, and as long as there is heat, this creature will have nothing to hide in front of mosquitoes, no matter how well it hides it.

Through the reports of mosquitoes patrolling and vigil, Zhuo Wen knew that there was a person with extremely strong physical fitness who was approaching his direction, and he was afraid that the person who came was not good.

If a person is nervous or stressed, the heat on his body will produce some subtle amplitude changes.

Ordinary creatures may not be able to perceive it, but the mosquito, which is the soul of Zhuo Wen's life painting, has brought this advantage into full play.

This person who came, why not the ordinary mind, this is a noteworthy place.

There are a lot of people in the inn, and Zhuo Wen is not sure that the person is coming for him, but it is always good to be careful, after all, he is in the limelight now, and it is inevitable that he will be troubled.

In the rice paper, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the image of the wind sword hero is gradually improved.

Although he still paints mosquitoes, Zhuo Wen has paid more and more attention to the details of his paintings.

Not only the external outline of the mosquito, but also the lines and scales of the wings and the beard of the feet are all depicted.

Today's Zhuo Wen is already at the ninth level of copying, and he is one step away from being similar to the shape, so in terms of the handling of the appearance, he has to put some effort into cultivating this habit.

If copying is to draw a scoop based on a gourd, relying on key points to paint concisely, then the similarity is the real "similarity in appearance".

The more similar the image is to the prototype, the more powerful the painting spirit is, and the similarity here refers not only to the external outline, but also to the details!

The word "detail" is the most basic theory of form.

As long as you can comprehend the essence of it, you can completely transform and sublimate from simple copying and become a great painter.

However, having said that, it is not an easy task to successfully advance to the Likeness Realm.

Promotion is not the same as promotion, although it seems to be only a word difference, but there is a big difference.

The former is a promotion to the great realm, and the latter is just a promotion within a level, and there is a world of difference between each other in terms of difficulty and quality.

This is not difficult to see from Black Hawk.

This guy is the third son of Yancheng, whether it is the teacher or the Wenbao used, he is the best choice, even he has to stay up until he is twenty years old, and the difficulty of promotion can be seen.

However, this can't trap Zhuo Wen, and he rises to the challenge, which is the true nature of a man.

What's more, the so-called theory of form, Zhuo Wen already has a synopsis and his own understanding in his heart, and believes that this realm will not be too difficult to climb.

Anyway, in his previous life, he was also a national-level painter who made a living by painting, and he was already familiar with the foundation of these paintings.

Especially the details, this is what modern gongbi painting pays the most attention to.

From this, it can be seen that the barrier of the shape should not be too strong for Zhuo Wen, and he only tries to break through when he raises his level to perfection.

Of course, even if he was confident, Zhuo Wen did not dare to slack off in review.

In the past, due to the level and environment, he could only pursue quick painting in order to facilitate the enemy, so he often could not focus on the details.

But now, he is about to usher in a new realm, and he must regain the habit of handling details.

Lifting the pen and evening out the brush hairs, Zhuo Wen then added more detailed details to the Wind Sword Hao.

The person who was suspected of danger was a certain distance away from him, and when the man approached his side, he estimated that he had finished the painting.

Not to mention, since the painter's level was raised, Zhuo Wen obviously felt that his painting speed was much faster, so he didn't worry about dying at all.

Zhuo Wen's current pen is a fine style brush, that is, the smallest model, only the size of a straw.

Of course, this must be the pen of Ahri's incarnation, and only the pen of her incarnation is the most suitable brush for her feel and quality.

She is the only one with such intimate equipment.

To deal with the details, in addition to the model of the pen to pay attention to, in the penmanship, but also to use the gossamer drawing, but also the most slender lines of the ancient gossamer.

Only the most delicate lines can reflect the details, and if you want to advance to the shape of the environment, you can't do without the assistance of this brushwork.

Zhuo Wen has not painted in Gao Gu for a long time, the key is that the recent events are too fast-paced, ups and downs, especially in the rapidly changing arena, full of crises, he has no chance, and he can't be distracted to use this kind of brushwork, after all, the enemy will not stand obediently and wait for you to complete the details.

Now that he is idle, he is relaxed, but Zhuo Wen has the energy to try.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen can be regarded as waiting for work, if that person really came to trouble him, then Zhuo Wen would definitely give him a big surprise.

......

Zhao Long felt that he was a little unlucky, because the object he wanted to assassinate was Zhuo Wen.

It's not that he thinks Zhuo Wen is so powerful, but Zhuo Wen is now in the limelight as a Doutu champion, and he secretly doesn't know how many eyes are looking at him, but the order that Black Eagle gave him is a secret assassination, and he must not leave any handle.

For Zhao Long, it is not difficult to kill people, but it is difficult to clean up the mess and handle.

Although Black Eagle said that he was responsible for what happened, Zhao Long didn't believe him at all.

If you can avoid the past afterwards, if the East Window incident happens, you will definitely be the first to be pushed out as a substitute for the dead ghost.

Zhao Long wanted to avoid this task, but the reward given by the Black Eagle made him unable to give up, and he was threatened by the Black Eagle, so he had to do so.

As the third son of Yancheng, Black Eagle's energy is huge, and Zhao Long is powerless to resist at all.

Long pain is better than short pain, since you have taken over the task, you must ensure that you will kill with one blow, the other party is a painter who is copying the ninth level, once it is discovered, it will inevitably alarm the people around him, and it will be difficult to start when the time comes, so Zhao Long has to be cautious.

However, what Zhao Long didn't know was that it was precisely his so-called caution that exposed him.

"Sneaky, really suspicious..."Through the tracking feedback of the patrol mosquitoes, a sneer rose at the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth.

"This kind of cautious behavior, ** is not far from ten is a killer. Muttering, I saw Zhuo Wen pick up the pen again, and drew a non-mainstream figure on another blank piece of rice paper.

Non-mainstream, mosquitoes with the ability to feel pain like a blow are painted on the spot, and their ability is doubled.

When the non-mainstream is summoned, there is almost no fluctuation of painting, like an ordinary mosquito. Although it has no attack power, once it is dispatched, it can often give Zhuo Wen unexpected surprises.

Zhuo Wen gave the non-mainstream a tracking order, let it lurk on Zhao Long, in case the situation is not right, immediately attack, let him experience a cool and crooked feeling, and he can also take the opportunity to prepare for battle early.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Zhuo Wen turned off the lights early and pretended to be a picture of having gone to bed.

"Come on, I want to see, who doesn't want me to be idle so much?" Zhuo Wen picked up the pen and looked at the window, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of coldness, just waiting for the rabbit. (。 )