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Sang Sang smiled with crooked eyebrows, and was about to pick up the painting on the table, when he got up, he felt a feeling of exhaustion invade his whole body, he was dizzy, and his feet shook unsteadily.

'Xiao Xin, how long have I been painting?'

Sang Sang stood firm on the table, holding back the soreness and numbness of her hands and feet, the discomfort in her bones, and her stomach also rumbled, she glanced around, and saw that the ground was full of ink-drenched paper, and the table on the balcony was covered with an insulated cover.

'Fifty-seven hours and twenty-five minutes. The master's master came four times and injected you with two nutritional injections, and the chief of the Xiayi guard came six times to replace your food and take away the hairballs. ’

No wonder so hungry.

Sang Sang couldn't put away his painting tools and organize his works, his feet floated, and he came to the balcony like floating to avoid the littered paintings, and opened the insulation cover.

Sure enough, there was food inside, and the aroma was so fragrant that it made people drool.

Sang Sang quickly stuffed something into his mouth, chewed a few bites, felt that the taste was a little strange, frowned, and put nutrients in the dish, and there was a lot of it, a little bland.

I used to rely on nutrients every day and didn't feel pain, but now I am used to eating pure natural food, and I dislike it when I add a little more synthetic nutrients.

Sangsang smiled bitterly and stuffed his mouth with food faster.

Painting is too engrossed, this is a problem, why didn't the master wake her up?

Sang Sang filled her stomach at the speed of a battle, drank another bowl of soup, and asked the big white wolf to give her a full body massage with a microcurrent, recovering her spirits, and asked Xiao Xin: 'Emperor of Heaven, they haven't come back yet?'

'No, do you need to see the information these days?'

'Open. Sangsang ordered, and at the same time got up to clean up the studio.

Eight open color ink paintings, long ink freehand flowers and birds, palm-sized oil painting small pictures. Half-open fine pen flowers and birds...... Sang Sang counted them, and there were thirty-one paintings, the most of which were ink freehand paintings of different sizes, mostly flowers and birds. There are copying, silent painting, half-copying and half-creation, and the only truly original work is "Fish Play Red Lotus".

Sangsang is dedicated to two purposes, and while watching the situation outside in the past two days, he classifies all the works and names them one by one. The results of the scan analysis are recorded, and the results are recorded according to the level of the curing effect. All ink and blue are put into the automatic mounting machine for mounting.

Although some people say that the works framed by the machine are too dull and lack of spirituality, and the synthetic scrolls are too cheap, but Sangsang's pursuit of art has not yet reached the level of perfection, and the program of the automatic mounting machine has a certain aesthetics, and it is the aesthetics of the public. It's very convenient.

"Wait, replay what you just said. ”

Sang Sang squatted in front of the framing machine, caught the work that slid down after the framing was completed, and suddenly ordered Xiao Xin.

The test specimen of "Harvest Chart" is dead?!

The picture and text on the light screen were quickly played back, and it was not until Sang Sang shouted to stop that it resumed normal speed playback.

Sangsang's expression was solemn, according to the intelligence, the test specimen of "Harvest Map" died in the early hours of yesterday morning, and it was the hand of Sost's family, because he was too eager and ruined Sost's plan.

People died. Died indirectly from the influence of "Harvest Map", is this dark work considered a success?

Before he died, he did not find the effect of painting, but felt that "Harvest Picture" was very appropriate, as if he had drawn his heart. Every day, I have a drink in front of the painting and fall asleep with a smile on my face.

In this way, it should be considered a success.

For the first person to die under her drawing, Sangsang created a document in the light brain, leaving the information of the test object.

In the early hours of yesterday morning, more than one test subject died. There were also several repairmen from the space-button repair team, and some machines and robots were destroyed at the same time.

Regarding the death of the three elders, because the Luo family is shrinking its power, it has been mentioned less often. The hottest news in Star City now is that the Second Elder has murdered forty-nine masters of the Ivy League Organization in more than eighty years, including fifteen elders, and anyone who stands in front of her will be eliminated.

The branch leader who came to inspect Star City was stunned and insisted on not believing this conclusion, but the deeper he investigated, the more evidence he turned out.

Now the Ivy League has set off a voice calling for the execution of the second elder. Of course, the branch president disagreed, and lowered his posture and begged, claiming that someone must be framing his aunt, please calm down, give him a little more time, and he will definitely find out the real culprit.

Luo Dashao and the president of the Ivy League met the night before yesterday, but they didn't know the specific content, but they couldn't reach an agreement, and the two sides broke up unhappily.

And the Emperor of Heaven has been fishing in troubled waters in the Council of Elders these days, mainly to kidnap the students of the Elite Academy. The elite academy is full of students under the age of twelve, most of whom are geniuses selected from the dark streets, who have awakened their spiritual power and used brainwashing education to cultivate the guards of the Elders' Association.

He has already picked three, and his strength is okay, mainly because the ability is relatively rare, and it is estimated that the Sanctuary of Paradise Island will be interested. However, now that the management of the academy has not been relaxed, the Great Elder is still there, and he needs to wait for the opportunity, and it is best if the entire Elder Council is in chaos before he can do it.

"Wait, repeat that one again!"

After reading the news about the Emperor of Heaven, the information was broadcast to Sang Shuwen, and Sang Sang stood up suddenly.

Sang Shuwen has already determined the location of the multi-purpose sanatorium in Fallen Star City, and the advance team is expected to leave in three days, following the next batch of medicines to Star City.

The person in charge - Hu Shuqing!

Sang Sang looked at the smiling middle-aged man on the light screen, his once blessed body has now become strong and capable, and he is full of strength at a glance, and he took off his glasses, revealing his eagle-like sharp eyes, and his original gentle and elegant temperament as a professor and bachelor disappeared, and he became a warrior, and he was a powerful warrior.

"Huber ......"

Sang Sang muttered, and suddenly smiled, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his smile was twisted and hideous.

"Great, it turned out that you came, I will definitely treat you well. For the sake of you taking care of me for ten years, I will definitely make your life worse than death......"

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open violently, and the crowd was so fast that the automatic sensor didn't even react, and the door panel was slammed into a crooked one.

"Sangsang Sangsang, help!"

The Emperor of Heaven blew in like a tornado.

Sang Sang blinked, looked at the visitor in surprise, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity: "What trouble are you in trouble? Do you want me to save your life......?"

The Emperor of Heaven hugged her, bent down and fished into the box next to the automatic mounting machine: "I don't have time to explain, don't ask yet." Give me a few of your healing pictures, don't be too bad, as long as it has a healing effect, wait for help!

"Keep that red jade pole with me!" Sang Sang saw that he had the posture to take it all. hurriedly grabbed "Fish Play Red Lotus".

The Emperor of Heaven didn't pick either, holding a ** scroll and directly using the teleportation ability of space folding, disappearing out of thin air, leaving a sentence.

"I'll go first! Don't think about me, I'll be back in two days." That's right. This is your ......."

"Bang!"

A black shadow was thrown out of the crack in the space and smashed to the ground, and the thing was very strong, and it was not broken.

Look at the shape is a frame.

Sang Sang frowned, stepped forward to turn over the frame, and found that it was the "Harvest Picture" she painted, and her heart immediately warmed.

It's not a secret that she learned to paint with Goode, and if this painting is discovered outside, it will be bad if someone sees the clues. Never snoop on someone. Don't ignore the details, who knows if it will reveal that she already has the strength to become a dark artist.

The Emperor of Heaven is quite careful in this regard...... No, it must have been reminded by Xiao Jin.

But she just took it.

"Little princess, the Emperor of Heaven just came back?"

Xia Yi appeared at the door, his eyes swept in the studio, just now the princess suddenly sounded the alarm, and after checking, he knew that it was the Emperor of Heaven who appeared in the castle out of thin air, and he hurriedly came.

Sang Sang nodded: "It's already gone, he sent me paintings, and by the way, he took a few healing works." I can ask Xiao Xin to help contact him, but he is very busy over there, so he can only leave a message, and I don't know when he will be able to reply. ”

"Nope. Just seeing that he was in a hurry, he thought something big was wrong. Xia Yi took out the small furball from his arms and returned it to Sang Sang: "This is your pet, I only fed it an hour ago." You haven't slept for a few days, and your eyes are blue, so it's better to have a good rest. ”

"Thank you, Brother Xia Yi. Sangsang took the small furball and put it on his white back, and looked at the scroll in his hand. Handed it to Xia Yi: "This is for Luo ...... Dad's painting, you can help me find someone to transfer it to him, I won't go to the main house, and Brother Xiao Lang's ......"

Sang Sang bent down to pick and choose from the remaining paintings looted by the Emperor of Heaven, and the better ones were taken away by the Emperor of Heaven, she could only pick up the tall ones among the short ones, and choose the stronger healing effect.

picked and chosen, and chose "Rising Sun Ancient Song Map", although the healing effect was only reluctant, it was many times better than the one given to Xiao Lang before.

"This one is for Brother Xiao Lang, please. ”

Xia Yi raised his eyebrows: "Is there no mine?"

Sang Sang pursed his lips, and picked out another "Red Plum Spring Greeting Picture" and handed it over: "This one is for you." ”

"But if it's disrespectful, then I'm not welcome. Xia Yi dragged an ancient sentence and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

He had already set his sights on Sangsang's healing works. While he has not yet become famous, he wants to keep one just in case, otherwise he will be embarrassed to speak when Sangsang becomes a master in the future.

Sang Sang put all the works into the space button, yawned back to the room, did not sleep for a few days, although he could barely hold on, but when he was free, he was really sleepy, and even his thinking was a little blurred.

After washing up, Sang Sang did not enter the sleep learning machine to meditate, but climbed into bed.

She needed a real sleep.

Xia Yi was appreciating the paintings, looking at one and loving the other, and had the urge to hide them all.

Don't look at the healing effect, just look at the picture, these pictures are also very good, at least he can't see any flaws, especially the "Fish Play Red Lotus Picture".

Judging from the details of the picture alone, you can only get a "smooth" comment in terms of using the pen, which can be regarded as entering the house, and it cannot be said to be superb. But on the whole, the picture is very harmonious, as if the ink is too heavy if it is thicker, and too floating if it is lighter. The red is too dark and bright, and the lighter is too clear. Too much more, too little less. That's exactly what it does.

Look at the swimming fish on the edge of the leaves, two of them are competing for a piece of duckweed, one is looking at the flowers, a few strokes, and the ink is so vivid between the shades and shades. The faint ink color reminds people of the silky Xiubo Lakeside, where the red lotus is washed by the drizzle, becoming more and more beautiful and moist, graceful and graceful......

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