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"The boss is here!oh no!little princess!" The men who were watching collectively dodged the bullets and pounced on Sangsang one by one, trying to use their huge bodies to block the bullets for the weak little princess.

"Bang Bang!"

A slight explosion sounded, and six bullets collided in twos in the air.

The men looked at Sang Sang, who was holding two guns, dumbfounded.

Mom, is this still a weak little princess?

"Oops!"

In a daze, someone forgot that he was still jumping in mid-air, fell to the ground, and then was at the bottom, and a mountain of flesh in the sky was pressed down and fell into a ball.

The deputy captain looked at Xia Yi, who was a little stunned with a gun: "Boss, I heard from the intelligence department that the little princess holds a grudge." ”

Xia Yi raised his eyebrows and put away his gun: "Tsk, if something is a habit, it's not a good thing." "It's not that he forgot that the national treasure being watched is His Royal Highness's little princess, but when he sees that group of animals are lazy, he is used to sweeping with guns, I don't know if this explanation will be accepted by the other party?

"Xia Yi, I'm going to duel with you!"

A shout erupted from the window of a certain tower in the castle, and then Luo Ershao, who was wearing pajamas, jumped down and equipped his mecha in mid-air, and when he landed, the melee weapon lightsaber had already been drawn.

Xia Yi shouted: "Luo Er, you used to hide your strength! The speed of equipping the mecha is ten times faster!"

"Boss, I don't think that's the point. The vice-captain faced the lightsaber and withdrew from the battlefield without the love of his compatriots.

"Why doesn't it matter! I can't afford to be friends with you, and I'm under a lot of psychological pressure!" Xia Yi jumped around, avoiding pursuit.

Luo Ershao blasted a hole in the lawn with a sword and roared: "Wear a mecha!"

"Wear it!" Xia Yi pressed the space button, summoned the mecha, jumped into the cockpit, drew a melee lightsaber, and shook it: "Come here, Lao Tzu will teach you what a real warrior is." ”

The two fought vigorously, and the vice captain calmly summoned the assembly. Sit in place and watch the mecha melee and comment on the moves of both sides.

Sang Sang pursed his lips and continued to run, but the speed changed from jogging to mid-running. The total length of 6,000 meters ran for about half an hour, and after reaching the end, the two mechs were still fighting.

The red one belongs to Luo Ershao, the black one belongs to Xia Yi, and now the black one has the upper hand.

Sangsang's eyes narrowed. Breathing slowly, he walked slowly under his feet to relax his muscles, and with a slap of his hands, the two biological guns merged and turned into a single cannon, resisting on his shoulders, and the energy cannon roared towards the head of the black mecha.

Xia Yi encountered a sneak attack, and hurriedly changed his tactics to avoid the energy cannon, and Luo Ershao took advantage of the danger. The red mecha crashed into it and pressed directly against the black mecha.

"Hahaha! Cher! Well done! A true warrior will seize any opportunity to defeat the enemy!"

Sang Sang stood there carrying a single cannon that was out of proportion with her, and said to Xia Yi: "Three shots, one shot, flatten." ”

Xia Yi wanted to vomit blood: It's so cruel, not to mention three shots, even thirty shots can't compare to your cannon! Lao Tzu was actually crushed by Luo Er's stubbornness!

The deputy captain looked at the hole that was blasted out in the distance, and sighed that fortunately, it was not the intelligent robot that repaired the lawn. Otherwise, the princess will complain to death and be annoyed by the night attack.

Many men in the guard wept silently, and the little princess was not at all as weak and cute as she looked, which was too sad.

Luo Dashao stood on the balcony, leaning on the railing and looking down. Luo Mo laughed on the side: "It's really a lively morning, and the young people are full of firepower." ”

Sang Sang clasped his hands together, turned his individual cannon into two bracelets and put them back on his hands, and the flyboard under his feet popped out, flying directly to the top of the tower, and entering his room from the balcony.

Breakfast time. Luo Dashao poured juice for Sang Sang with his own hands: "You can get along well with Xia Yi and them, very good." ”

The corners of Sang Sang's mouth twitched, and he said, where can you see that the guns are coming and going, where do you see that you get along well?

Luo Ershao overwhelmed Xia Yi this morning and avenged the baby, and he was in a very happy mood: "Xue'er, if they dare to bully you, just tell me, I will teach them a lesson!"

Master Qi twisted his beard and nodded, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a dangerous light flashed through the gap. "Xiao Xia is a little lax, and even shot at Xiao Xue'er, what if she didn't dodge, or what if she was bruised? It seems that the amount of mental training is insufficient, otherwise how could the brain be filled with muscles?"

So, during Sangsang's mental power practice that day, there was one more sparring partner, the mental power reaction speed practice of the pit man in "Saving the Soldier", Sangsang failed and just started again, and if the sparring failed, he had to suffer energy stimulation punishment, and every time he was punished, even the iron man couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and a suppressed moan burst out of his throat.

Xia Yi looked at Sang Sang's eyes and complained like a resentful woman, one or two, don't you hold a grudge like this!

Sang Sang was furious by him, his eyes seeped into people, and the voice was similar to that in a special adult movie, it sounded very disturbing, so he quickly changed his position, turned his back to Xia Yi, and continued to practice recognizing mental power fluctuations.

After a whole day of practice, except for taking time to complete the three A-level evaluations of "Labyrinth City" and "King of the Zerg", the rest of the time was spent on "Looking for the Murderer", although until eleven o'clock in the evening, she still needed to guide the elves to help, but she remembered nearly a thousand mental power fluctuations, and knew how to analyze their correlation with the strength of mental power, Master Qi was still very satisfied with her learning attitude.

As for the sparring partner Xia Yi, before he wanted to self-harm and take sick leave, he received the grace of Master Qi and was released from prison, and he was also disgusted for making noise and affecting Sangsang's practice.

He really wanted to vomit blood.

The result of the captain of the guard wanting to vomit blood is that he will train the whole guard team to vomit blood together.

The poor men were really beaten to the point of vomiting blood. The lesson of blood is in front of him, and no one dares to watch when Sang Sang is practicing in the morning.

After a very fulfilling day, Friday followed with a hand-drawing class.

Sang Sang withstood the master's death-ray gaze, packed up his things, and rushed to school.

It is Xiao Lang who drives, in fact, flying cars have intelligent systems that can drive automatically, and they are actually similar to bodyguards. Sang Sang glanced at the screen on the display, and also opened the tracking glasses to search.

"Will the speeding car be attacked?

Xiao Lang shook his head: "I haven't found it for the time being, but His Highness encounters an assassination every three days on average, so it's not a big mistake to be careful." ”

"Good work. Sangsang also agreed with the point that "there is no big mistake in being careful" and patted the big white wolf on the neck. I got off the bus at the school gate, and found along the way, as if everyone already knew who she was and where she went. Mortals retreated, and some people saluted respectfully and shouted "Hello Miss Five".

The fox is fake and the tiger is powerful, and there is a lot less trouble, and it feels actually good.

studio

Sang Sang squinted at the round-bellied wide-mouth vase on the desk.

Ninety-nine buds of green flowers. It occupies most of the table, and the faint aroma should be very elegant, but it is a little pungent because of the large number.

"Who put it?"

Sang Sang glanced around, and finally stopped at the round chubby mound that was diagonally above.

Chubby Dun shrunk his neck: "Yes...... It was His Highness Shia, who apologized for the faux pas the day before yesterday. ”

Sang Sang smiled sarcastically, the news was very well-informed, and he had found out that Luo Suxue liked Qingshuhua the most, and it seemed that the Luo family had a traitor from the Sost family.

It's a pity that it is Xue Suer who likes Qingshuhua.

Sangsang picked up the vase and did not throw it out of the classroom. It was not thrown in the trash can and destroyed, but put it on the lectern.

The effect of waste utilization is very good, Steve stood on the podium, saw the flowers on the podium, smiled from ear to ear, made a few small jokes, and claimed to receive flowers every day when he was young.

"In the last class, we learned the perspective structure, and the comments on the assignment have been sent back to your mailbox, so please pay attention to check. Now projected in front of the podium are three excellent works and three works that need to be improved. Students, take a look at the comparison ......"

Steve pointed at the projection with a laser whip and commented on the strengths and weaknesses of the painting, just like an ordinary hand-drawn teacher, with no personal feelings or anything like that. The comments are very neutral, peaceful and sincere.

Sang Sang inserted the student card into the light screen interface on the desk, clicked on his personal mailbox, and checked the comments on the homework.

-- The picture is very delicate, the overall situation is well grasped, the theme is prominent, and the author has his own ideas. Trying to integrate feelings into the painting is superficial and requires a lot of practice. The dark processing is a little dull, so it is recommended to try a pencil with a large B value next time.

Sang Sang scrutinized word by word, and his eyes fell on the last sentence "The dark part is a little dull, try it with a pencil with a larger B value next time".

The pencil has two values, the H value is the hardness and the B value is the blackness. Generally speaking, use a harder refill for the bright part of the picture and a darker refill for the dark part of the picture. However, Sangsang was not in a precarious situation later, and did not have the conditions for using seven or eight pencils of different softness and hardness for painting, so he was accustomed to finishing a painting with one pen, and at most two or three pens were used when it was good......

Well, the fault is seen.

Sangsang pondered: Does this sentence refer to picture processing alone, or does it refer to something else?

The dark part is dull...... There is also a superficial ......

According to Xiao Jin's intelligence, this Gude is not willing to be lonely, and has been silent for nearly a hundred years because he has offended a holy domain and has to be restrained, but he has never given up the idea of returning to the alliance over the years. The fact that he has been confiscating his apprentices does not mean that he does not want to accept them, but that others cannot meet his requirements, otherwise he would open a Blue Star Studio and run a classical hand-painting club.

The Soul Hook Pen is an ability that can only be learned by anyone who has a similar ability to him.

Jin said that she was different, and her abilities were also very special, and since she had introduced Goode to her, she must have analyzed it, and the success rate was more than fifty percent.

Then, she needs to show her potential as a dark painter.

"In this lesson, we learn how to play chiaroscuro. The light and dark tones often referred to in sketching are the five major tones of highlights, bright surfaces, light and dark junctions, dark surfaces, and reflections, reflecting the volume, space, virtual reality, and structure of objective objects. Now the demonstration picture I enlarged is the work of Luo Suxue, and the students took a closer look......"

Steve finished commenting on the students' homework and began to lecture, and Sangsang's assignment was enlarged as a projection of the demonstration map.

The most important thing in hand-drawing is to practice, find mistakes, correct mistakes, and practice again...... Steve only gave a rough explanation of the theory, then arranged the class assignments, taught step by step, and occasionally put down his paintbrush and walked around the studio. Correct the student's posture of holding the pen so that the wrist is used instead of the whole arm, and remind the student to pay attention to the arrangement of the brushstrokes, and it is better not to cross the straight lines into a cross, otherwise it will make the picture look very flowery.

Steve stopped beside Sangsan.

Sangsang stopped his pen and turned his head to look, staring into the other's eyes.

There was ambition in the old man's eyes.

The anger in the girl's eyes was unconcealed. (To be continued.) )