Chapter 69: Painting for Painting

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Han Qiongzhi saw that Li Qingshan's mind did not belong, so he smiled slightly, and waved his hand in front of him: "What are you thinking?"

Li Qingshan said: "I want to deal with this little brother Chu's countermeasures." (The text was first published in the Cabinet biquge.info)"

Han Qiongzhi frowned and said, "Is there really a way?"

"Give it a try. Li Qingshan smiled slightly, his bronze face was full of sunshine confidence.

Han Qiongzhi's heart rippled, and the cup stopped in his hand.

"Senior Sister Han, the commander, please go back. ”

Qian Rongzhi came to Zhuxuan Qian, bowed her head and saluted, and seemed to have never heard of it in front of her.

"Thank you for the wine. Han Qiongzhi put down the wine glass and hurried away as if he was running away.

Li Qingshan watched her leave, and fell on Qian Rongzhi, and her smile suddenly disappeared, turning into a winter slaughter.

"Qian Rongzhi, I'm just looking for you, can you explain to me about the Ancient Wind City?"

Regarding what Qian Rongzhi did, Gu Yanying gave a gag order, which can be regarded as a little protection for this great "Nighthawk", because there are not many people who know the inside story. Li Qingshan also relied on his understanding of Qian Rongzhi to guess one or two.

Qian Rongzhi walked to the porch, sat down recliningly, picked up the wine glass left by Han Qiongzhi, poured herself a drink under Li Qingshan's attention, and then began to tell what happened.

After listening to this, Li Qingshan couldn't help but sigh that during the few months of his retreat, although her cultivation had not made much progress, she was not idle, and was camping in her own way.

"In this matter, there will be no danger to you, and Xiao An will not be in any danger, and I am not qualified to remind you of anything. ”

"Are you sure there is no danger?"

"No, you can't. But that's to blame us for being too weak, and from today onwards, I can't leave the Hundred Schools. Qian Rongzhi drank cup by cup.

Li Qingshan knew that no matter how badly the White Lotus Holy Mother was injured, it was as easy as crushing a bedbug to kill her, and she, the number one traitor of the White Lotus Sect, would have to live cautiously from now on. Profit from betrayal. He will pay the price for his betrayal.

"Commander Gu promised me that if I can cultivate to the foundation building realm, he will take me to Ruyi County. ”

Li Qingshan said: "It turns out that she has arranged a back road for you. ”

"The back road? You can't go out of a hundred scholastic monasteries. How long will it take me to build a foundation, 10, 20, 50 years? The biggest possibility is that I won't be able to build a foundation, even if I can barely build it. Can you live in peace in Ruyi County?" Qian Rongzhi laughed miserably, Gu Yanying gave her a generous reward, but she was not Xiao An, not Chu Tian, or even Li Qingshan. With her qualifications, being able to cultivate to the sixth layer of refining weapons is even pitiful.

She hated Gu Yanying uncontrollably in her heart, hated her for manipulating herself like a chess piece, and hated her for seeing through her hatred, but she still didn't take it to heart. I hate myself even more that I don't even have the ability to bite back.

Li Qingshan was silent, hated by a Jindan monk. It is difficult to have a place for her in the world, and this vicious woman who walked with him to the hundred schools of scholastics, although she looks beautiful, has come to a dead end.

Qian Rongzhi suddenly got up and took out a bunch of things from the treasure bag. A large amount of pills and spirit stones, among which there is even a Daoxing Pill, as well as many medium-grade and high-grade spiritual weapons, as well as a superb spiritual weapon. Dao Xing Dan and the best spiritual weapon were all given by Gu Yanying, for a Qi Refiner. It's a treasure.

Li Qingshan also doubted whether Qian Rongzhi was drunk, and even more drunk than Chu Danqing.

"I'm going on a mission, I'll keep these things for you first, and if I can't come back, I'll give them to Xiao An. ”

"Now?" Li Qingshan was also stunned for a moment, hearing that the powerful monks all knew some divination techniques, as soon as she went out now, wouldn't she be throwing herself into the net, I am afraid that the Holy Mother of the White Lotus will be tortured to death.

"I don't want to die, I just don't want to live like this. Qian Rongzhi smiled charmingly and pulled her hair, she had just tamed her fate and could plan according to her own will. Now because of the White Lotus Sect, she has lost the room to toss and turn, and any plan is full of possibilities for failure, and this situation is even more intolerable to her than death.

Now, she's going to fight for her life again, just so that she can no longer survive on it.

At this moment, the sky twisted, and the dense fog once again blocked the Baijia Islands. After several days of emergency repairs, the Dragon and Snake Great Array finally started working again, protecting the disciples of the hundred families.

In the Hundred Schools, many disciples stopped and walked out of the building to look up.

They whispered to each other: "It's good now!"

"I used to feel quite constrained, but now I feel like I don't have any clothes. ”

Countless panicked hearts were calmed down by the restart of this great array.

Qian Rongzhi laughed at herself, left Yunxu Island, left the Hundred Schools, and stepped into the treacherous fate.

Li Qingshan silently put away those things, neither blessing nor cursing.

After glancing at the sky, I went back to my house and began to write.

The paper ball was thrown to the ground, Li Qingshan was distressed, Li Bai fought wine with hundreds of poems, but he Li Qingshan fought wine but couldn't write a fairy tale?

With a flash of inspiration in his heart, Li Qingshan got up, "This story is not written like this!"

Coming to Yunxu Society, Sun Fubai and Liu Chuanfeng are intensively revising his novel, but the amount of work is not small. A million-word novel has to be revised in its entirety as soon as it is changed, and it must be able to echo the before and after, even if it is not sleepless, it cannot be changed in a few days.

Sun Fubai also said: "Qingshan, this time is too rushed. ”

"Just try your best. Li Qingshan said to Liu Chuanfeng again: "Help me draw something." ”

"How can I have time!" Liu Chuanfeng shouted.

"Then I'll go find another artist. Li Qingshan remembered that Yunxu Society also had a lot of painters, who were originally dedicated to illustrating novels.

Li Qingshan clicked on the young painter who knew how to draw gongbi paintings, and then said what he thought in his heart, and then they drew the picture.

After Li Qingshan's visit, everyone in the Yunxu Society knew that this was one of the three major proprietors, how dare they slack off, and hurriedly took out the strength to eat milk and drew it.

Li Qingshan meditated, and after a while, a painter handed over the finished sample painting: "Boss, you think this can be done." Another artist also quickly picked up the pace.

Li Qingshan saw it, it was really lifelike, exquisite and extraordinary, the image of a poor boy jumped on the paper, but Li Qingshan shook his head: "No, the painting is too good!"

Why can't the painting be good, the two painters look at each other.

"This is for children, try to be as simple and clear as possible, and don't leave it blank, but full color. Li Qingshan affirmed his thoughts in his heart, this story, you have to use pictures to express that kind of magic, I think at the beginning, he was reading a picture book.

And it is important to ensure that children know very limited words when they look at the pictures. On second thought, what he is working on now is no longer a so-called novel, but a comic strip or a comic.

However, the original novelist was hearsay, not confined to words, no matter what means he used, as long as people knew and believed it, he wanted to use the painter's means to defeat the painter.

Staying in the Cloud Void Society until the evening, he finally settled on the style of painting, but he was streamlined and streamlined, and the paintings drawn by the two artists were still much more exquisite than the picture books in his memory.

Then immediately gather all the artists who are good at fine brushwork, and start imitating the drawing, the story is very simple, less than a hundred pages in total.

In the end, Li Qingshan added a simple and childish narration to the bottom of the painting, and it became a picture book.

Li Qingshan held it in his hand, and this manuscript was the key to summoning the characters in the book, and it also defeated the killer feature of the painter Chu Danqing.

......

Qinghe Mansion, sixty miles away, in a small town.

Knock knock, knock knock, the merchant bit the rattle, carried the flat pole, and walked through the bluestone-paved alley.

In the alley, the door opened, and a small head poked out: "Uncle Merchant, is there any sugar?"

"Yes, sesame candy, maltose, sweet halva, everything!" the merchant pulled his throat and sang a string of names of goods.

A group of children came out like little monkeys and gathered around the merchant, holding a few copper plates in their palms.

"What is this?" a child saw a pile of brightly colored picture books with four words written on them, and he recognized only one word "horse".

The merchant said: "Just sharp-eyed, take it and see." ”

The children each have a copy, look at it, maybe they don't quite understand the content of the book, just with that exquisite painting, it attracts their hearts, and their hearts suddenly waver, whether to buy candy or books?

"How much does this book cost?" I bought it!" said a fat boy, who had more copper plates in his hand than his friends.

"I'll buy it too!" said the eldest child, who had read and written in a private school, and when he understood the words below, he was immediately attracted by the story in the book, even if he didn't eat sugar.

The merchant said: "Don't want money, this is a gift, one copy per person, not many to take!"

The children cheered.

"Can I take it too?" said a child timidly, compared to the padded jacket on his companion's body, his patched clothes looked extremely thin, and he did not have a copper plate in his hand, but he came to join in the fun.

"Take it!" The merchant stuffed two pieces of candy into the child's mouth, and gave the books away, and got more money than the usual sale of the whole load of goods, and he was very happy to have a good year.

The merchant walked away, and the children gathered together.

"It's beautiful. "What is this drawing?"

The eldest child, Mr. Xue, coughed twice: "Come, I'll read it to you!"

......

Sun Shuping took a new chapter of the manuscript from Sun Fubai, and was going to go back and review it first, think about what to say, and then teach it to other storytellers.

Although I think this book is not as charming as when it is not changed, but fortunately, there is no change, and some key parts are more colorful if they can be said. It's also very interesting to cut off the top of the light with a knife.

That little proprietor looks young, and his ability to write books is really good, much more powerful than the second proprietor, the master of Fengyue.

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