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Sang Sang didn't know the specific process of the transaction negotiation, only knew that during lunch, the smile in Luo Dashao's eyes never dissipated, and Chi Miao's mood was a little low, which shows who won and lost in this negotiation.

Chi Miao sold herself to Luo Dashao, and she will live in the castle in the future.

For this decision, Chi Xiling was very happy, and ate lunch with an open stomach, and Chi Miao told him on the side to be polite, eat more, and he could be full in the future, because Luo Dashao was responsible for his scientific research funds and the lives of his grandparents and grandchildren.

Seeing that the good grandson ate a lot, Chi Miao's heart suddenly felt refreshed.

It costs a lot of money to raise a grandchild! It is much more delicious to eat! There are also genetic fusion pills that are expensive for the dead! If one person can't afford to raise them, it's better to find someone to help raise them......

Thinking like this, Chi Miao's mood instantly became high.

Master Qi was disappointed, he had been looking forward to what the researchers in the Institute of the Highest Level of Civilization would be like since last night. I didn't expect to see it today, but it was a big boy, and he was still a big boy who couldn't see the bottom at a glance without any scheming, and the two couldn't talk at all.

Because Chi Miao is a pure scholar, he specializes in genetic modification, and his specialty is refining the genes of alien beasts, refining genetic medicines, and making genetic warriors.

After lunch, Chi Miao urged Luo Mo to take him to the laboratory, he was going to start work today.

Sangsang got up and was about to catch up.

Master Qi suddenly called out to her: "Apprentice, you come with me." ”

Sang Sang paused at his feet, looked at Chi Miao's distant back, looked back at Master Qi's deep and serious face, and turned to follow: "Master, what's the matter?"

"It's good for you, keep up. Master Qi put his hands behind his back and paced leisurely.

Sang Sang followed in his footsteps, following behind. The big white wolf flicked his tail and walked beside her.

The little furball woke up, jumped up and down, grabbed the wolf fur and played the swing. From time to time, the mouth "chirps" twice. When it was about to fall, Sang Sang grabbed it with his hands and put it on top of the big white wolf's head.

"How's your dark work going?"

The sudden question made Sang Sang feel a sigh in his heart.

Luo Dashao didn't keep it a secret?

The master knows?

"It's not up to par yet, you need to practice. Sangsang replied conservatively.

Her nine-fold painting skills have been practiced. But the work is still too rough to be elegant.

In fact, it is indeed a very difficult thing for the dark work to be on the throne, unless it can put on the vest of the healing work.

"I promise you that after you clear the game, I will introduce you to a hand-drawn teacher. Yesterday I contacted a few friends, and some of them thought you were a good material and would like to point you out your hand-drawing skills. ”

Above the tower, in the small hall by the flower room, Master Qi made himself a cup of tea. Poured a glass of juice for Sangsang, sat down on a log chair, and pointed to the next place for her to sit.

"Let the master bother. Sang Sang thanked him embarrassedly, with a happy look on his face.

What the master introduced to her must be the healing painter, she already has the memory chip of the healing painter in her hand, and the progress of Xiaoxin's analysis has reached eighty percent, and in a few days, the healing magnetic field that is most suitable for her can be calculated. It's pretty much the same with or without a teacher.

"You like it, and you have that talent, you have to worry about being a master. Master Qi turned on the light brain and commanded in a voice: "Strings." Contact Lancer. Waiting for the time to be connected, the old man introduced: "Lancer is a healing painter, good at ink and blue, and has joined the nationality of the Great Xia Kingdom. Your healing paintings are also ink style, I have calculated that she is the most suitable to be your teacher......"

"Ding!"

The prompt sounds. The old man clicked the projection button, and a translucent three-dimensional projection popped up in mid-air, which was the scene of another room.

"Teacher Qi, I'm waiting for your contact. ”

The old voice sounded, it was an old woman, with silver hair, her skin wrinkled like orange peel, but her eyebrows were kind and kind, and on the wall behind her hung several scrolls of cold plum and ancient pine.

"This little girl is the author of those paintings?"

Master Qi nodded proudly: "Exactly." Su Xue, say hello to Master Xu. ”

The old woman hurriedly said: "Don't, I learned mental power control from Teacher Qi back then, and I have been a student for five years, you can call me senior sister, if you are embarrassed to speak, then you can call the old woman." Masters are all called by others, and in front of the teacher, no one can be the title of master. ”

Sang Sang pursed his lips and smiled shyly: "Hello Senior Sister Xu, I'm Luo Suxue." He saluted respectfully.

"Hey, it's so quick to salute, I don't dare to refuse the teacher if I bully the old woman, right? The old woman pretended to be angry, and then said, "Teacher Qi passed on your painting to me, but the old woman, I have a stubborn temper and believe that seeing is believing, can you really paint such a painting at a young age?"

Master Qi said angrily: "Okay, Xu Lanse, you have become a master, your wings are stiff, and you don't believe the teacher's words, right?"

"Teacher Qi is angry, you asked me to accept students, I have to take a look at her skills, the video is a little distorted after all. The old woman smiled: "Xiao Suxue, you can draw one now and take a look, and choose the painting you are good at." ”

"Good. ”

Sang Sang removed the vase and cup on the round table, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone he carried, spread a felt mat on the table, and took out a pen washer, and then took half a bowl of water with a small bowl, scooped a small spoon into the inkstone, and began to grind the ink.

The old woman was chatting with Master Qi while she was preparing, and when Sang Sang picked up the ink strip, the voice disappeared.

For the layman, this kind of thing is a personal thing.

But for insiders, a little grinding ink is very knowledgeable. Whether the ink is sharpened well or not has a great impact on the painting. Otherwise, there are so many bottled inks now, and there are all kinds of shades, so you can buy it directly, so why bother grinding it yourself.

Sangsang's posture is not only standard, but even gives people a relaxed and freehand feeling. Press the top with one hand, pinch the ink strip with three fingers with the other, and press the wrist hard, turning clockwise, the tail finger slightly cocked. His demeanor and movements are very similar to a person, an old man, and he is a very famous old man in the industry.

Sangsang laid the paper, pressed it with a paperweight, took out the medium-sized wolf pen, closed his eyes and breathed deeply, three times in a row, opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly only the paper in front of him was left in his eyes, dipped in ink and lifted the pen.

Plum branches are like iron, with slightly dry ink, with a side retrograde brush, drawing from the dark side, hooking and ...... Change the sheep's hair, dip the cinnabar in rouge, and dot the red plum ...... Finally, a small pen outlines the twigs.

Inscription: Mei, who else is proud of the frost and snow?

Sangsang put down his pen and exhaled.

The branches are vigorous, shaped like a dragon flying. The flowers bloom like fire, dazzling and terrifying.

The painting is better than what she had painted before, not in terms of healing effect, but in terms of brushwork skills.

Xu Lanse didn't know Sangsang, but Sangsang knew her.

In her previous life, when she was by Mr. Qing's side, Xu Lanse once went to Mr. Qing's ink garden and asked Mr. Qing for ink and landscape painting, but what she was best at was painting flowers and birds.

"Your painting ......" The old woman looked solemn, frowned, looked at the painting, and then looked at Sangsang, and suddenly said to Master Qi: "Your disciples all have teachers, why do you still let the old woman and me guide her?" Her teacher even has to salute and greet the old woman when I see her......

Sang Sang's heart jumped, did you see it?

Definitely, the reality is not a star network, even Gude can see the realm of heart painting from the sketch, and it makes no sense that Xu Lanse, who is a disciple of the Danqing School, can't see it.

"Su Xue, what's going on?"

Master Qi was stunned, his understanding of dark works is much higher than that of healing works, what heart painting is not heart painting, knowing is knowing this word, but what is the specific heart painting, it is better to ask him how strong the healing effect of painting is.

Sang Sang lowered his head and pursed his lips: "I'm sorry, master, there is one thing I didn't tell you. I registered online to join the Daxia Forum, and now I am a student in the junior class of Danqing Academy, and Teacher Qing has taught me personally. ”

Master Qi accidentally tore off two beards, baring his teeth in pain, but he didn't care about his precious beard, grabbed Sang Sang's shoulder, and asked in surprise: "You joined the Great Xia Forum, how can you answer those questions?"

Sangsang was embarrassed to say that he was cheating: "Good luck......"

The old woman shouted at the top of her voice: "Wait, teacher, let me ask her first!" Xiao Suxue, obediently tell my senior sister, is the teacher who taught you painting on the Star Net, is it the old gentleman of Yunxia Xingmo Garden?!"

Sang Sang shook his head: "I don't know, but Teacher Qing is the dean of Danqing Academy." ”

"That's him, Xiao Suxue, you really should call the old woman a senior sister, he is also a senior sister and my teacher. The old woman's face smiled into a chrysanthemum: "Your heart painting was learned from Mr. Qing?"

Sang Sang nodded: "I'm just getting started, I know a little bit of fur, and Teacher Qing asked me to practice more." ”

"At your age, the heart painting has already entered the door, which is very good. With such a talent, it is no wonder that he can be favored by Mr. Qing. "The old woman didn't tell Sansanti about it.

Just kidding, let Mr. Qing teach heart painting, at least he is also a candidate disciple, where can she teach. Everyone has their own style of painting, in case she points out, the other party's painting skills are improved, but the spirituality is gone, Mr. Qing has to settle accounts with her.

The old woman praised Sangsang again and again, and finally said goodbye and disconnected the communication. decided to pack up and salute, go to Yunxiaxing to congratulate Mr. Qing, and then call a few old friends to have a party by the way.

Sang Sang put the pen into the pen washer, sorted out the desktop, and put the painting tools back into the space: "Master, is there anything else?"

Master Qi looked at the little apprentice and shook his head. He was devastated, when he was young, he also wanted to join the Great Xia Kingdom, but unfortunately he fell to the registration issue three times and twice, and decades later, three old friends who studied retro art were recommended and successfully applied for the nationality of Great Xia.

"If you have time to draw more healing works, your talent for this is stronger than that of dark works. Master Qi patted Sang Sang's head: "It's okay, you go and get busy." ”

Sang Sang was very depressed, if she could, she wanted to exchange the two.

Master Qi watched her leave, twisted his beard and smiled, with pride and relief in his smile.

can be valued by the old antique Mr. Qing of the Danqing school, this apprentice will definitely not go to the extreme like Xiao Xi.

"Xiaoxi, if only you could meet the right teacher like her back then......"

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