Mo Xiaolou didn't understand clothing design, but because of the need to go to Milan to perform a mission, he learned a lot of relevant knowledge.

"Hand-painted Techniques of Clothing", "Classical Color Matching", "Baroque Collection", "The Art of Reincarnation", ......

Mo Xiaolou carefully recalled the knowledge in his mind, how to outline the lines, how to choose materials, and how to match colors......

In the 29th century, the advent of memory chips greatly increased human productivity, eliminated many basic and repetitive jobs, and made the acquisition of knowledge extremely simple, so that human beings could focus on higher-level creation.

However, although knowledge can be directly entered into the brain, it does not mean that everyone can become a master, talent, talent, imagination and so on are essential.

"A combination of design, creativity and execution. To put it bluntly, it's about finding inspiration, innovating, and changing...... And, of course, alcohol. Mo Xiaolou's voice was low and powerful, and he walked on the rice paper, occasionally pouring a sip of wine, which was very chic.

"Uncle stupid, are you sure this thing can be used for painting?" Xiao Wanwan pointed to the simple quill in Mo Xiaolou's hand, and stared at her big round eyes suspiciously.

"The pen is just a tool, I'm used to quills, so I chose it. It's like when you choose a dagger as a weapon. ”

He multitasked, painting with one hand and drinking with the other, and after drinking, a few sentences that sounded quite reasonable could come out of his mouth.

"Stay in the future, your ...... Kindness...... Heavenly Demon Double Slash, if it is famous, it must be because of the person who uses the weapon, not the weapon itself. ”

"Oh~ Sounds so reasonable. ”

"Xiao Wanwan, help me get the flask. It's too slow now. ”

After that, Mo Xiaolou threw the wine jug to the little girl, his fingers flicked slightly, and another quill jumped up, he took it gently, dipped it on the inkstone, and his left hand moved at the same time.

Rustle.

Two quills danced wildly in his hands like beating elves, and a sketch of the design gradually appeared on the white paper on the table.

"Wow, it's amazing......" The little girl was amazed when she saw Mo Xiaolou's painting skills with both hands.

I have to say that men who are serious are indeed the most handsome. At this time, Xiao Wanwan held her cheeks and looked at Mo Xiaolou's focused side face, and couldn't help but admire it.

"It's not great, design is different from painting, painting pays attention to artistic conception, so painting with both left and right hands at the same time will not work. And if it's just a design composition, it just needs to be accurate. ”

As the speed of painting became faster and faster, the outline of the garment on the drawing gradually became clearer.

Wan Wan stepped forward curiously, but saw that the lines of the clothing on this drawing were beautiful and fine, which was a standard that she had never seen before, which was very different from the existing various skirts and skirts.

It is not like a palace dress, but it has a self-evident noble temperament.

"Uncle stupid, the manuscript seems to be almost finished, when are you going to start coloring......"

"Right now. ”

I saw Mo Xiaolou throw away the quill pen and pick up two wolf hairs, the left side was dipped in cinnabar, and the right side was still ink.

Coloring is much faster than sketching, and the clothes on the paper are finally revealed.

"Wow, that's beautiful. ”

The little girl couldn't help but marvel.

The main color of black, the sleeves and neckline are white ruffles, the sleeves are slightly wide, layered lace decorations, and the waist is extremely thin.

The black lotus-like pleated skirt blooms beyond the white stamen, blending elegance and magnificence with dark weirdness, as if it is forever asleep between life and death, mysterious and noble.

The most powerful thing is the scarlet ribbons on the thin waist and narrow sleeves, like a beauty's lips, and like a blood color. It adds a bit of depth to the whole outfit, like a spirit wandering in the dark night.

"Seems like there's something missing. Mo Xiaolou frowned slightly, looked at Wan Wan, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he sketched a few strokes under his skirt, depicting a pair of bare feet.

A stroke of genius.

The long skirt, which was already extremely delicate, after adding this pair of barefoot, seemed to come to life, turning from static to still, and there was stillness in movement. It can really be called a combination of angels and demons.

Xiao Wanwan had already clapped her hands happily, her face was flushed, and her eyes were bent into a small crescent.

"Huh, bad uncle, what do you mean on page 386 of this gothic loli?"

"Uh...... It's fast. Don't worry about these details, how about it, are you satisfied this time?"

"Mmmmmmmmmm

"Okay, I'm going to practice, you go out. ”

"Don't. I see that those literati all mention poetry in their paintings, but you don't mention poetry in these paintings. ”

"Boring. Mo Xiaolou shook his head, didn't care about her, took off his shirt as usual, and squatted in the big wooden barrel.

The little girl stomped her feet angrily and said dissatisfiedly:

"Bad uncle. I wish you a speedy drowning in the barrel. Hmph!"

Mo Xiaolou had already closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the medicinal bath, and lazily spit out a few words on his mouth:

"Remember to close the door. ”

"You——...... It's better to practice you stupid goose. Soak every day, soak every day, and you can't even learn a way to breathe, big fool! ”

With a "bump-" sound, the door was slammed shut.

Mo Xiaolou opened his eyes and was silent. The faint eyes looked at the candles on the palace lamps with fascinate eyes.

Don't look at him, he seems to be living a very nourishing life now, apprenticed to Shi Zhixuan, and has the opportunity to become the successor of the Flower Sect, and all kinds of resources are also used by him...... But only he knows that everything is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Shi Zhixuan must have some layout plan, and he is a key chess piece.

Years of experience as an agent told Mo Xiaolou that once he became a pawn, he was not far from death.

If you want to break the game, you must either become a strong chess player, or you will die to survive.

And the yin queen who suddenly came before may be the key to breaking the game......

In the next few days, Mo Xiaolou would still go to the backyard every day to practice martial arts with Shi Zhixuan, but he didn't know if it was because he knew too many things in his mind, which made him unable to meditate, or if he really had no talent and was not suitable for practicing martial arts.

In short, Mo Xiaolou obviously has excellent roots and extraordinary understanding, and even Shi Zhixuan praised it, but ......

"Bastard, are you still hiding? I said I wouldn't kill you, why are you so vigilant?"

"No, Master. Mo Xiaolou smiled helplessly:

"I'm trying my best to learn, but ...... Although you can always repeat your movements exactly at the same time, you can't always exert your power. ”

Shi Zhixuan's face had a rare expression of crying and laughing.

"Stupid, stupid, I've already said that everyone's body structure, meridian composition, and internal breath are different, and when you make a move, you just need to remember that feeling, and you don't need to be exactly the same. All martial arts moves are heavy on meaning and not on form. You're a very smart man, and you can't understand it at all?"

"Master, I know what you said. But....... I can't do it. ”

In the twenty-ninth century, the training of agents was all about precision, and there was no room for error. Any mistake can lead to an error in the combat equipment, and in serious cases, even human life.

There was a huge accident caused by improper operation: in the secret satellite launch station of Area 23, an operator hastily punched the knob scale by 0.0001 ticks due to urgency, and the final result was ...... The entire base was reduced to rubble with the explosion of rockets.

As a result, the concept of infallibility has melted into his body and consciousness, almost instinctively.

Shi Zhixuan frowned, unable to understand why Mo Xiaolou had such a habit, he put his hands behind his back and was silent, as if he was thinking about what countermeasures.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled evilly:

"That being the case, Xiaolou, don't blame the teacher for being ruthless. ”