The Fifth Sheet The Secret of Snow Chihiro

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"In the future, I will draw a work every week, and I will comment on it during class on Saturday, and your task today is to continue the painting that I did not finish in the morning, and come to me after class, and I have something for you. ”

The old man may think that Sangsang is nothing special, or maybe he still needs to observe Sangsang's sincerity, and the arrangement of Sangsang is like that of other students, there is nothing special. However, after class ended at four o'clock, he quietly handed Sangsang a chip, and then waved his hand, letting the students disperse and continue to tease the birds.

"I'm back, how was your day?"

Master Qi was just like the "Wangtu Stone", standing at the window of the tower watching Sangsang's car enter the park, turning around and sitting on an indoor flying chair and drifting to the spiritual power training room, waiting at the door until Sangsang came in a hurry without changing his clothes, and his face finally softened after a cold day.

"Hello master. "Sangsang salutes, at this time period, Master Qi should be making energy weapons in the workshop, appearing here, shouldn't he be waiting for her?

Fortunately, I didn't go back to the room, and came directly to the mental power training room, otherwise I would have to coax people at night.

Master Qi twisted his beard and smiled, looking very amiable: "You painted today, take it out, master see how you draw?"

Sangsang's face remained unchanged, and he took out an eight-open painting from the space button.

On the green grass, the white wolf was lying on his stomach, as if he heard the call of his master, his ears were pricked up, and he looked up, his dark golden eyes were full of spirituality.

The overall tone of the picture is warm, peaceful and warm, and there is absolutely no dark and evil feeling.

"Well, it's not bad. Master Qi took a closer look, nodded with satisfaction, returned the painting to Sang Sang, praised a few words, pointed to the practice room, let her train by herself, and then floated towards the studio in an indoor flying chair.

Sangsang retracted the painting space. Seeing Master Qi float across the corner of the corridor, there was a hint of pride in his eyebrows.

I knew I would check, but luckily she was prepared.

Seven o'clock, dinner time. Luo Ershao gave Sangbu vegetables: "Xue'er, I heard that the third child of the Sost family is also learning hand-painting, that person's heart is not right, you don't pay attention to him." ”

Sang Sang squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Ershao, who was handsome. The red hair is like fire, he is more than ten years younger, he must be a hearty and energetic big boy, rich and temperamental, and he wants to be very pleasing to female students.

Luo Ershao touched his face: "What's wrong?"

Sang Sang smiled: "No, it's not wrong, you look ...... Very handsome. ”

Luo Ershao was stunned for a moment, laughed with a mouth full of white teeth, and danced with excitement: "Haha! That's of course, otherwise how could I catch up with Chihiro back then, I defeated more than a man in a reinforced group to hold the beauty!"

Pity. The beauty soaked in her hand, turned around and lost it, and she didn't think about looking for it for twelve years.

Sang Sang used chopsticks to clip a piece of bacon to Luo Ershao: "You guys...... Was it love at first sight?"

Luo Ershao looked at the bacon slices in his bowl, as if it was not a piece of meat, but a tenth-level light brain, and he was so excited that he burst into tears, and he wanted to take a handkerchief and bite it and cry for a while.

It's not easy! The baby finally accepted him! Although he didn't call his father, he personally served him food and asked him about his past with Chihiro......

Ask about the past?!

Luo Ershao's pasty-like head became clearer, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of remembrance: "Yes." The first time I met Chihiro, it was at an art exhibition. Chihiro wears a long white dress with a wreath of lilies on her head, and behind her is a large painting of a field of green dreams. She held a bouquet of flowers in her arms and smiled slightly, like an angel descending on earth...... At that time, many people were chasing her, so I jumped directly on the booth and ran with her in my arms, the latest wind speed flyboard. No one can catch up with ......"

"Ahem. ”

The more Luo Ershao spoke, the more excited he became, dancing with his hands, wanting to hug Sang Sang to recreate the scene of the year, but his passionate speech was interrupted by a cough.

It was Luo Mo who coughed.

"Uncle Mo, your throat is uncomfortable?"

Faced with Luo Ershao's pretending to be stupid or selling idiots or being really stupid, Luo Mo calmly gave Luo Dashao vegetables.

Luo Dashao glanced at Sangsang, and then looked at Luo Ershao, and his tone was calm: "During the meal, don't mention nausea." ”

Sang Sang lowered his head and ate silently.

Luo Ershao shuddered, sat down breathlessly, the eldest brother is so serious, it is rare for the baby to talk to him in a good voice, and he is not allowed to say more, so that he can't deepen his relationship with the baby...... Well, I went back to the room at night, and then told the baby the story of my father and mother who met and fell in love.

No one else, be alone!

This slice of meat was picked up by the baby himself! I really want to make it into a specimen and put it away...... Still, let's eat it!

It's so delicious! It is full of strong family affection, and it makes people want to cry.

Although you are gone, you left the baby to me, and I will never forget you in this life and this life, and raise the baby well! Woo woo ...... I can't stand it, what should I do if my baby grows up and wants to get married?

Luo Ershao swallowed while eating, but there were no tears, and the people at the table were inexplicable.

This guy has an absolutely broken brain!

Sang Sang was not the only one who thought so, Master Qi had the urge to check Luo Ershao's brain.

"I'm done eating, let's go and practice mental power control first. Sangsang got up and nodded at everyone.

"Wait, I'll go too!" Luo Ershao ate two bowls of rice on this piece of meat, half of the meat slice was left, and he stuffed all the distressed pieces into his mouth, put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up.

"Is your plan ready?" Luo Dashao wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up.

Luo Ershao begged for mercy: "Big brother, I won't use it anyway, just let the people below do it......"

Since Luo Dashao is known as a cold-faced tyrant, he is not a soft-hearted person, he clicked his light brain and issued an ultimatum: "Send it to me before work tomorrow." ”

For the superiors, they can not do a good plan, but they must not know how to do the plan, and only by doing it themselves can they know the possible problems.

Luo Ershao went to work overtime aggrievedly, and Master Qi also rushed to give lessons to the soldiers of the guards, and only Sang Sang and Luo Dashao were left in the spiritual power training room, one of them occupied an instrument and practiced separately.

Because of the guidance system, Sang Sang has received three S-level evaluations of "Labyrinth City", which is no worse than Luo Da, and "The King of the Zerg" has also received three consecutive A-level evaluations, and even "Looking for the Murderer" has lowered the difficulty a little, if there is no time limit. She can also start playing, as for "Saving the Soldier", although the S-level evaluation is a little difficult, the A-level evaluation is no longer a problem.

"It's been a lot of progress. Luo Dashao did not hesitate to praise.

Sangsang smiled and lifted his chin. Hypocritical modesty: "Far worse than you." ”

"Goode needs help there?" Luo Dashao sat down on the side and poured a glass of juice to quench his thirst.

Sang Sang subconsciously shook his head, immediately stopped his movements, tilted his head and slipped to Luo Dashao: "He claims to be a waste, did you already know?"

"What do you say?" Luo Dashao took a sip of juice. Beckoning to Sangsang.

Sang Sang walked over and rubbed his head for him: "You are all-knowing, all-powerful, and you have no last resort, you should be waiting to see my jokes?"

Luo Dashao kneaded Sangsang's hair into a bird's nest, and then pinched her face, looking as serious as if he was dealing with people's livelihood matters: "That was decades ago, I wasn't born yet, I really don't know." ”

Sang Sang pulled his hair with his hands and frowned: "You don't know either?" Xiao Xin didn't find out, the old news from decades ago. Maybe a little gold needs to come out.

Luo Dashao poured a glass of juice and stuffed it to Sangsang: "Don't frown at a young age." The identity of Goode's soul hook pen was revealed because he used the painting to plot the young daughter of the Hebrew sage. ”

Sangsang's memory was beating rapidly, the Hebrew Sage, the boss of the Ivy League, should be more than two hundred and sixty years old now, and his most famous thing is that seventeen years later, he learned Cen Wendou with the spiritual master, that is, he competed for spiritual power control. As a result, he lost, vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, and died a month after going back, while Qi Xuecen was a year later. Break the boundaries of old age and break through the sanctuary.

"The Hebrew Sage of the Ivy League?" Sang Sang took a sip of the juice and wrinkled his nose suddenly, it is a milky ** fruit, only children like to drink it.

"His young daughter is Tina's painter. "Luo Dashao's drinking of children's drinks is like drinking tea and drinking, perhaps. He was a facial stiffen, and there was no way to have an expression on his face other than seriousness.

"Wait, Tina is very familiar with Painter, she is the second elder of the Star City Council of Elders, right?"

In her previous life, Luo Ershao also took her to consult the second elder Tina's painter, who was a very gloomy and indifferent old lady, but she was famous for painting healing works, and she also thought that it was unreliable to draw people.

Luo Da Shao pinched Sang Sang's bulging cheeks and nodded seriously: "Well, it's the second elder, what's interesting is that eighty-seven years ago, when Gu Dehou stepped into the Fallen Star City, she followed with her front foot, and she hadn't entered the Council of Elders at that time, and in the next few decades, the eleven elders of the Ivy League died every few years, and she rose a few times for each death, until she became the current second elder." ”

"Hmm...... Is there a problem with her?" Sang Sang rubbed his ached cheek.

Luo Dashao's eyes flashed with interest: "It's interesting, the soul hook pen has become a waste." He always thought that Goode was being held hostage and cleared the way for the second elder, but he didn't expect the truth to be beyond his expectations, and Goode was telling him through the mouth of the girl.

Ivy's hand seemed to be stretched too long.

"On August 15, I invite him to the banquet, I have something to talk to him. ”

Sang Sang returned to the room, remembering Luo Da Shao's words like clouds and clouds, the only thing he could guess was that Good's ability was abolished and related to the second elder.

When he walked through the living room, his eyes swept to Luo Ershao's door, and his heart moved. Luo Ershao's room was not locked, Sang Sang pressed the position of the door with his hand, and the wall shrank to both sides.

The room is very simple, just like the barracks dormitory, but the movable wallpaper on the ceiling is Sangsang's smiling face, and there are several picture frames hanging on the wall, which are sketches of the ten wonders of the stars of Xue Qianxun.

The painting is fully open paper, more than one meter wide, ** ten centimeters high, horizontal and vertical, hanging high and low staggered.

Sang Sang approached step by step, his heartbeat a little fast.

At first glance, the picture is rich in color, delicate brushstrokes, and rich feelings, after a closer look, it seems to be able to imagine a beautiful woman smiling at the corners of her lips, waving a paintbrush, and coloring the white paper little by little, she is so focused, as if the soul is integrated into the paper through the color of the brush, pouring out her love:

I love you.

I love you, you know?

I love you so much.

I am the only one in the world who loves you the most, don't let me get hurt......

Sang Sang took a step back suddenly, but bumped into an embrace, looked up in horror, and saw Luo Ershao smiling softly.

[Today is the anniversary of the Xi'an Incident. For the pro of the pirated post, please delay for 24 hours. (To be continued.) )