"yes!"

Wang Zhongshu pulled the king and sat beside him, and said, "Sit, sit, sit!" Your father and I will tell you well, our family's Danqing technique. ”

After seeing Wang He sitting beside him, Wang Zhongshu began to say: "You must know that there are two major gates of Danqing art, one is the divine painting, and the other is the secret painting!" ”

"Secret Paintings and Divine Paintings?"

Wang pondered slightly, he really hadn't heard of the Wang family having these two mastery courses, after all, he hadn't read much comics, and the plot behind it had long been forgotten.

"That's right! The secret painting is inherited from your second grandfather, and your grandfather's side is a god painting! ”

Wang Zhongshu explained: "And I communicated with your grandfather recently......"

"Small and! You are a congenital alien, and your sensitivity to Qi is much higher than that of your sister Cortana; Second, I've often heard people say that you're doing a good job of practicing meditation, and I think you can try to start learning......" Although Wang Zhongshu was explaining, Wang He could still feel the excitement in his tone.

Isn't it just learning a family heirloom stunt, what's so exciting about this......

Looking at Wang He's dull appearance, Wang Zhongshu was also a little nervous, his son was very precious to the old man!

If he doesn't want to learn, then no one can force him, but the Wang family has an unwritten rule, that is, the head of the Wang family must be able to "God Tu".

Although he Wang Zhongshu is a stranger, he is ...... in terms of qualifications That's really hehe.

It's not that he hasn't learned, it's just that it's too difficult.

If you want to draw a divine painting, you need to refine the essence and spirit of the Qi warriors to hit the three aspects of the highly, and reach the level of using the Qi to control the ink.

The slightest mistake will fail!

If Wang He learns to master Shen Tu, with his status as the eldest grandson, coupled with the love of the old man, the head of the Wang family will be a proper thing.

Of course, it doesn't mean that if Wang He becomes the head of the family all of a sudden, there must be an excess, as for who will overdo it!

Isn't this obvious, it's his king's book!

Seeing that Wang was unmoved, a drop of sweat seeped from Wang Zhongshu's forehead, and he persuaded: "Xiao Ji, I think you don't like to see those paintings......

"Don't you want to be a painter, let me tell you that this skill is not difficult, as long as you like to draw, it is easy to master......"

Wang He thought for a while and said, "Dad, I'll go back to the house and think about it, you suddenly told me like this, I'm ......."

When Wang Zhongshu saw that Wang didn't want to give him an answer in the first place, he was also a little helpless.

There's no way, this little rabbit cub is covered by an old man, and he is a fart in front of Wang Ai! The king said that he didn't want to learn, and he couldn't help it!

"Alright, alright! It's me who is in a bit of a hurry. ”

Wang Zhongshu shook his head and said, "Okay, don't worry, you think slowly!" By the way, I haven't asked you how you were doing at school today......"

“……”

After chatting with his father for a while, Wang Ji went upstairs and returned to his house......

After closing the bedroom door, Wang He threw his schoolbag aside, and the whole person lay on the bed in a large shape, and kept chanting "Shen Tu" and "Secret Painting" in his mouth!

As if thinking of something, he picked up a pencil and a blank piece of paper from his desk, and prepared to try to draw a picture the way he had done painting in his previous life.

After all, this craft has been placed by him for a long time, and it is unknown whether it can be brought up again.

But just when he had finished drawing with two strokes, the darkest experience of his previous life came back to his brain, and the hand holding the brush began to tremble!

"Really, I still can't forget it......"

After the king put the pencil on the table, the whole person began to meditate with his heart to the sky, and at the same time began to turn their royal family's mind away!

Gradually, Wang Ji's originally restless heart began to calm down......

This is the "quiet" that Zhuge Qing said in Biyou Village, the state of joy and happiness of life.

Chirping!

The door of Wang He's bedroom was pushed open again, Wang Ai walked in on crutches, looked at Wang He who was sitting on the bed, nodded, and didn't say anything......

But the next moment, he was attracted by the unfinished stick figure that Wang He had placed on the table.

He cautiously picked up the painting and looked at it, and his eyes, which had been a little squinted, were now much wider.

Some looked at Wang He who was meditating in surprise, and the expression on his face was a little exciting......

He slowly came out on crutches and gently closed the door of the king's house.

"Old man......"

Wang Zhongshu, who was standing outside the door, just wanted to say something, but was glared at by Wang Ai, and Wang Zhongshu stopped speaking for an instant......

Wang Ai waved his hand lightly, motioning for Wang Zhongshu to come with him.

When the two of them left Wang Zhongshu's house and walked to the corridor, Wang Ai suddenly became happy, "Hahaha......"

"Old man......" Wang Zhongshu cautiously stepped forward to help Wang Ai.

"Don't help me, old man, I'm not too weak to walk!" Wang Ai said.

Wang Zhongshu ignored the old man's words, still supported Wang Ai, and asked with some doubts: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at our Wang family's stunt that can finally be passed on!" Wang Ai said with a smile.

"Huh?" Wang Zhongshu was stunned.

"Humph!"

Wang Ai glanced at Wang Zhongshu very ironclad and said, "Look, you are all staring at the spirit guards one by one!" How many people of our Wang family can do it? ”

"I ......"

Wang Zhongshu really can't refute this, Wang Ai is telling the truth, except for the old man in the two rooms, none of the secret paintings and gods will do!

If you want to say that Wang Ai is not in a hurry, it is impossible!

Now that I am still holding on, this is really going to be the day when I pass away, what should the Wang family do?

But when he saw a draft drawn by Wang He, Wang Ai's vicious eyes naturally saw the doorway.

This is definitely not the penmanship that a child in elementary school should know, but he can't explain why Wang He knows this kind of penmanship, after all, Wang He has been following him since he was a child.

He knows exactly what he has done, and the only thing that can be explained now is that Wang He has this talent, and the talent is not low!

This surprise discovery instantly made Wang Ai's heart excited.

"Chinese book, ......," Wang Ai said suddenly.

"Old man!"

When Wang Zhongshu saw Wang Ai calling himself, he quickly lowered his head and signaled that he was listening.

"And the matter, I heard you talk to the boss, I want him to follow the boss to learn Shentu!" Wang Ai asked.

"Yes, old man, you see ......"

Before Wang Zhongshu finished speaking, Wang Ai directly interrupted: "Just the ink in the boss's belly, and the face to teach others?" Don't mislead people! ”

"That ......"

"And, learn from me directly from tomorrow!" Wang Ai waved his hand.

！！！

Wang Zhongshu looked at Wang Ai in disbelief, he seemed to have heard the old man say just now that he wanted Wang to learn from him? Just kidding, how many years has the old man been sealed......

"What! What do you mean by that? ”

Wang Ai looked at Wang Zhongshu, who was a little crazy, and said: "Look at your little bit of talent, if you have learned all the secret paintings, and you still use the old man to teach you?" ”

！！！

At this moment, Wang Zhongshu's pupils were slightly stunned, what the old man meant by this was that he planned to pass on the two stunts of "Divine Painting" and "Secret Painting" to Wang He?