Sang Sang is grinding the ink, not light, not heavy, not slow, clockwise circle grinding, the clear water in the sea of ink is dyed black, deeper and deeper, more and more viscous, forming a small whirlpool.

When the ink is thick, add a little water, and continue grinding when the ink is light.

Sangsang's impulsive heart gradually precipitated in the grinding of the ink strips, there was no impatience, the mind became clearer and clearer, and a wild orchid appeared in his mind, born on the cliff, accompanied by the white clouds, accompanied by the mountains and rocks, standing against the wind, blooming to the moon, flowers such as white jade, revealing fragrance.

Close your eyes, breathe deeply, recall the steps of drawing the orchid, and practice the gesture changes in your mind until you are familiar with it.

Take off the orchid bamboo pen, the next pen is like a cloud, elegant and natural, without stagnation and pause, the ink color is dry and wet just right, the hook point is dyed into a mountain stone, the leaves are like a jade belt, and the flowers are like cranes and birds.

Sang Sang's eyes were thicker than ink, the string-dimensional matrix in the depths of his mind was spinning, and a trace of spiritual power poked out and wrapped around the pen, and every wolf had a trace of spiritual power entangled, leaving it on the rice paper with the ink color.

Orchid, indifferent, quiet, elegant.

From the pen of Sangsang, but it is less chic and leisurely, less willing to be calm, and more resolute, unyielding, and courageous to fight against heaven and earth.

Born between mountains and rocks, growing in the wilderness, dancing against the mountain wind, it does not need to be watered by people, and it does not need to be carefully cared for by people, it is no different from common wild grasses, struggling to survive and bloom silently.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

"Lan is like a gentleman, self-improvement. ”

Sang Sang stopped his pen, closed his eyes, withdrew the spiritual power that was still wandering outside, and calmed his mind.

This is Sangsang's first ink painting Danqing, if it is not compared with the master's works, it is still very good, the vigorous vitality in the painting, the artistic conception of self-improvement and daring to fight, can add a lot of points.

However, Sangsang was not satisfied.

"It's better to get a little wetter with rocks. The pen has to be dry when rubbing, the big leaf turns too fast, and the direction of the wind is not coordinated enough, and the ink color of Lanxin is a little blurred...... And the word. The important thing in writing is fluency, the eight characters are smooth when viewed individually, and when put together, it is not like the whole, but like picking it up from other places, it is a failure!"

Sangsang frowned. He put aside the newly painted "Blue Stone Map", took a new piece of rice paper, and immersed himself in painting.

It is strange to say, after the pen and ink feel proficient, the painting is more and more freewheeling, Sang Sang painted six or seven pieces, purely from the technical point of view, the latter few are more smooth and natural whether it is ink or brushwork, but in the end. But the original one is more vivid, and the artistic conception is more harmonious and far-reaching.

"When inspiration comes, even a few strokes are more spiritual than those who paint for days...... I see. ”

Sangsang tore up the flaws that had no appearance, leaving only the first one, and looked at it, and fell into the world of painting.

In a trance, she turned into an orchid. The crevices in the rocks are narrow, the mountain wind is strong, and it strives to stretch its roots and drill into any place it can drill. Countless small roots are born, which merge with the mountain stones, and only in this way can it not be blown away by the mountain wind, it stretches its leaves and dances with the wind. Protects the flower branches in the middle of the long leaves.

What is noble, what is elegant, what is indifferent......

It doesn't even know, it has only one thought, that is, to absorb nutrients, to live, to become stronger, the mountain wind can't blow it down, the rainstorm can't defeat it, the sun comes out, it can still stand up its branches and leaves, bloom flowers and seeds, and complete the cycle of life.

Sangsang returns to reality from the world in the painting.

"This is the heart painting, this is the heart painting. ”

Lan is like a gentleman, self-improvement.

Self-improvement, even in a difficult environment, can not give up, there is still a mission not to be completed.

At dinner time, Master Qi was still in the workshop and did not come out, and Sang Sang, who was originally going to invite him to see the effect of "Blue Stone Map", was a little disappointed.

Luo Dashao thought she was worried and explained: "The teacher's highest record is not out of the workplace for half a month, and it takes a lot of energy to depict the mental power array, and it is estimated that the record will be broken this time." ”

The spiritual power array diagram was too important, and he had already asked the princess for a backup and handed it over to the people below for experimental testing.

Luo Dashao's excitement was hidden under his expressionless face, and all his gratitude turned into a sentence: "Say what you lack." "Even if he wants a star in the sky, he will buy that star back and give it to Sangsang as a courtyard.

Sang Sang had already received Xiao Xin's belated report, and he knew about the spiritual power array, but he didn't take it to heart, anyway, Xiao Jin would take these out for auction in a few years, and now it was just a few years earlier.

"There is one less automatic framing machine in the studio. "Sang Sang will not be polite to Luo Dashao.

"Uncle Mo. Luo Dashao glanced at the housekeeper beside him.

In the next time, Luo Dashao was very busy, sometimes he couldn't see anyone at night, Sangsang was unattended, he was relaxed, he didn't have to waste time eating, and the nutrients could be done in thirty seconds.

However, Master Qi was in retreat, and Sang Sang had one less person who could look at the painting, and she was unwilling to find another spiritual master to test the effect of the painting, and she didn't know the power of the painting, so she made some small mess, but fortunately, no one died.

Time passes in painting, spiritual cultivation, and meditation and study.

Whether it is a healing painting or a dark painting, Sangsang is getting stronger and stronger every time in practice, and the spiritual power practice, because the string dimension matrix is more and more inclined to perfection, the results are better and better every time.

Purely in terms of preference, Sang Sang prefers ink danqing, that is, healing painting, when he squanders the ink, his heart is calm and joyful, there is no burden, no hatred, and the mood is very relaxed.

However, it is precisely because of this lightness that people are fascinated, in addition to practicing in the star network, when Sangsang paints ink paintings in reality, she uses her ability to draw a healing painting, and when she turns around, she will double the dark works in order to maintain her deep hatred and resentment, and gradually, she gets used to this schizophrenic feeling.

A moment ago, I felt that the world was so beautiful and life was full of hope.

The next moment, I felt that this world was too dirty, and the universe was only pure when human beings died.

The consequence of schizophrenia is that Sangsang has the ability to use two minds.

I moved my desk into the mental power training room, and while playing games to exercise mental power control, I practiced calligraphy, and I didn't forget to exercise my wrist strength with weights on my wrists.

This kind of hard learning method made Master Qi, who had just come out of the customs and had a messy hair and beard like a messy old man, even more messy, and checked her practice records during this time, and found that in just half a month, "Labyrinth City" had already been cleared. A roar blasted her out of the practice room.

"Go play! Go out for me! Children just want to eat, drink, and be merry! No one whips you behind your back! Get out of here and play with me!"

Master Qi lifted Sangsang's desk, smashed her inkstone, folded her brush, and blasted her out of the practice room!

Sangsang held a notebook and an exercise book. Standing in the doorway, he winked at the closed practice room door.

She was kicked out?

Let her play?

Do you want to play seriously?

"Yo, the little princess has been kicked out. The voice rang out.

Sang Sang turned around, Xia Yi leaned against the wall, holding an inkstone that was still ticking ink in one hand. With one hand on his waist, he raised his eyebrows at her and chuckled, but unfortunately there were a few more black moles on his face, which ruined his rather handsome face.

The master is so powerful, the inkstone thrown out couldn't even dodge Xia Yi's perverted skills.

Sang Sang thought with a sigh, took out a spare brush from the space button, stepped forward and dipped the ink in Xia Yi's hand, scraped the tip of the pen, and sat cross-legged on the ground. I'm going to finish the whole page with only the last two words left.

Xia Yi casually threw the inkstone to the cleaning robot beside him, and let the robot spray various cleaning sprays at him.

Well, that's all for today's calligraphy practice, and the rest of the time can be finished with the unfinished nine-layer painting practice work.

After Sang Sang finished writing the last two words, he was about to get up, when the door of the spiritual power training room around him suddenly opened, and Master Qi walked out, with a momentum comparable to that of the Tyrannosaurus.

"Why are you still here......"

"I'm going to play!" Sang Sang picked up and hurriedly packed up the notebook and paper.

Was the master stimulated or something?

"Xia Yi!" Master Qi roared.

"Haha, I'll take the little princess out to play!" Xia Yi saluted. Bent down to pick up Sangsang, clamp her under the armpit, rush to the end of the corridor, and jump directly out of the window.

"Let me go. Sang Sang unhappily twisted the back of Xia Yi's hand with his hand. Pinch up a layer of skin and turn it in a circle.

"Oh, little princess, this is meat, not plasticine!" You tap and tap...... "Xia Yi doesn't let go, too, others are still in the air, let go and drop the little princess, you have to be skinned by His Royal Highness!"

"Whew......" The big white wolf was furious. How dare you hijack your master? Not even a friendly person!

"Ahh

"You put me down first!" Sang Sang was caught and ran, both physically and psychologically, very unhappy.

"I'll let me go, let your wolf stop first. Xia Yi ran like the wind, but the white wolf was not slow, he always followed him, he already felt the wind leaking behind him, and when he thought that he was running with his bare buttocks now, he vomited blood in his heart.

"White, pause. Sangsang shouted.

"Whew!" the big white wolf stopped and wagged his tail at Sangsang.

Xia Yi quickly put down Sangsang, Sangsang didn't stand firm, pointed to cover his buttocks and ran to Xia Yi and shouted: "White, up, pick up his clothes!"

Xia Yi, who had no hostages, was no match for the big white wolf at all, and was quickly pounced on by the wolf.

"Ahh

Xia Yi's innocence was not guaranteed, and the mournful wail attracted a group of soldiers to watch and record the commemoration.

"Boss, you have today, too!

A group of big men fell into the well and pounced on Xia Yi, tearing clothes is nothing, picking pants is the king, and some people are yelling: "Change your skirt!

Sangsang stumbled and almost fell.

Sure enough, the first floor is higher than the first floor, this person is strong!

"Leo, and you, don't stop waiting for Lao Tzu to announce his personal vendetta in the future!" Xia Yi roared.

"Video! Take a video of his women's clothes! If he dares to declare his personal vendetta in the future, send the video to his sister Qingqing!" Someone stood at the window of the castle tower and shouted loudly, which was approved by all the big men.

Sang Sang combed his messy hair with his fingers, summoned the big white wolf, and looked at the soldiers who were in a mess with confusion.

What day is it?

"Hehe, it's so lively!"

Sang Sang raised his head, saw someone coming, and raised his hand in surprise to observe the time: "Uncle Mo, I came back so early today." ”

"There are good things, of course to come back early. Luo Mo walked over, reached out and touched Sang Sang's hair, so depressed that Sang Sang muttered to himself, how can one or two like to learn from Luo Da Shao to flutter her head.

"What's good?"

"The research of the Mental Force Array has yielded results. Luo Mo couldn't help but touch Sang Sang's head a few more times.

"That's it?" Sangsang rolled his eyes.

"And the matter with the Yu family has come to an end. Luo Mo smiled and said, "Tomorrow we will go to the amusement park, His Royal Highness deliberately set aside a day for everyone to go out and play together." ”

[Steal the pro, please delay for 24 hours. (To be continued.) )