"I'll see who dares to touch it!"

Qingle pointed at Raphael with a paintbrush, and even directly released his spiritual power to warn.

The crowd was even more surprised. Qingle, as the best painter in the Imperial Painting Museum, would actually paint a goose in person? And he doesn't use spiritual power on weekdays, but he actually used spiritual power to warn Raphael? It's incredible.

Liu Yiran was also blindsided again at this time.

What's the situation, if you don't catch yourself, how can this still be drawn? The more mischievous you are, the more this group of people welcomes you?

Liu Yiran, who didn't realize how beautiful the colors on his body were now, was also at ease when he came, so he immediately stopped his shouting and movement, and stood honestly in place, waiting for Qingle to paint himself.

Qingle muttered to himself while painting Liu Yiran:

"That's the kind of color collision I want! This kind of extreme color impact beauty can mobilize the activity of human body functions, so that people can more easily perceive the wild power when the spiritual power explodes, which is a feeling that I couldn't create before! ”

When Liu Yiran heard it, although he couldn't understand the meaning of Qingle's mouth, he was also happy.

According to this Qingle, is the collision of himself into a work of art?

Liu Yiran lowered his head, looked at his colorful body, and only felt that a goose head was ten big. This body of paint can be dyed deep enough, enough to take a bath for a while.

As Qingle painted Liu Yiran, the people who came in to see the excitement gathered around Qingle and watched Qingle paint Liu Yiran.

When Qingle paints, the brush is very light, like a light butterfly, fluttering on the paper. Tick and dot drawing, circle dyeing and brush, Liu Yiran's bells and whistles are delicately traced one by one, each feather has its own unique color, and the trend of each one is natural and frivolous. However, the heaviness and exaggeration of the pigment bring people a unique aesthetic experience.

"God, Qingle, you have brought this goose to life!"

Raphael, who was standing on the side and looking at Qingle's paintings, couldn't help but show a look of envy and longing. I don't know how long he has to practice before he can reach Qingle's painting skills, Qingle has always been the object of his efforts to catch up, but now it seems that the gap between himself and Qingle is getting bigger and bigger.

Qingle draws very carefully, and naturally draws very slowly. Liu Yiran's legs were numb in place, and he didn't wait for Qingle to finish painting.

The sun slowly descended from the sky, and the oil lamp was lit in the Imperial Painting Museum, and the oil lamp was reflected on Liu Yiran's body with a warm yellow color, and even Qingle's paper had a touch of warm yellow color.

After most of the night, the crowd of onlookers in the Imperial Painting Museum dispersed to sleep, and Liu Yiran and Qingle were still working hard for the portrait.

Finally, when the eyes of Liu Yiran's portrait were highlighted by Qingle with white paint, Liu Yiran finally heard the system's prompt sound-

【Dingdong, you have completed the quest, go to the Imperial Painting Museum and trick you into getting a portrait】

The sound of the system sound represents the completion of Qingle's painting.

Liu Yiran struggled to shake the feathers on his body and the pigment condensed into pieces. The feathers on his body were solidified by the paint, and he only felt uncomfortable, and at the same time, Liu Yiran was also sore because he didn't move for a long time. After a brief walk of two steps, he stretched his body and then walked towards Qingle, wanting to see the results of his portrait.

When Liu Yiran saw Qingle's work, he was stunned.

I saw that Liu Yiran, which Qingle painted in his paintings, was only a few similarities. You can probably see in the painting that it is a goose. But the colors that are light and sometimes heavy all over the body give people an abstract impressionist feeling, and Liu Yiran even suspects that Qingle is the reincarnation of Monet.

"How? Goose, are you happy with your portrait? ”

Qingle spoke a non-standard Northern dialect and tried to communicate with Liu Yiran.

By this time the sky had begun to brighten, and a few rays of light broke out of the gray sky from below the horizon. Liu Yiran screamed, and then wanted to come over and take the portrait away.

"This can't be done, this can't be given to you."

Qingle immediately stopped Liu Yiran's movements.

Liu Yiran heard it, what is it? A self-portrait that I came to cheat in order to make money, and you told me you couldn't give it to me after you finished painting?

But Qingle had stubbornness in his eyes, and added to Liu Yiran:

"You goose, what art do you know? Give it to you and you'll be broken. If you really want to, call your master. ”

Because Qingle was obsessed with painting, he didn't know that demon beasts couldn't understand human speech before the source sea realm. has been watching this goose so cooperative, and subconsciously feels that Liu Yiran can actually communicate.

Liu Yiran didn't pretend, he just came to paint, and then nodded.

It just so happens that the little princess needs to come forward to inquire about the Imperial Painting Museum about the smoothie child. By the way, if you want to go back to your portrait, it's also a stop.

Liu Yiran nodded very reasonably, and then walked out of the gate of the Imperial Painting Pavilion with paint all over his body, and flew towards the little princess's mansion.

However, the paint all over his body solidified Liu Yiran's feathers, making him fly not as fast as before, and even had a shaky feeling. Liu Yiran stabilized his body several times before he staggered so much that he returned to the little princess's mansion.

At this time, it was dawn, and it was early in the morning, and the people in the mansion were not awake except for the guards on night duty.

Goku's hearing is very sharp. Hearing that Liu Yiran was back, it immediately woke up.

Wukong looked at Liu Yiran with bells and whistles, and shouted at Liu Yiran very suspiciously:

"Squeak! Creak...... (Who are you!) Why do you have the breath of Brother Liu! ）”

Liu Yiran gave Wukong a roll of his eyes. I changed my outfit together, and I don't know myself anymore?

Liu Yiran explained to Wukong angrily for a long time, and Wukong barely believed that the colorful monster in front of him was Liu Yiran. But Wukong still lay on the tree with great disgust, and didn't want to go back to Liu Yiran's neck, because he was afraid that these colorful things would get on his body.

Liu Yiran didn't care, he lay on the ground, slowly fell asleep, and began to replenish sleep.

When Liu Yiran woke up again, he was also taken aback.

I saw the palace maids standing above him, hunched and face down, surrounding herself, still chattering and discussing something.

"What the hell is this strange thing with bells and whistles?"

"I don't know? This thing seems to be still breathing, it can't be some kind of strange monster, right? ”