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Chapter 1014 You have gone through hard work(1/2)

boom...

The pen tip falls!

Mu Zi Ping and Zong Mengqiu felt that the master had changed.

His ordinary temperament instantly became floating, as if he was a master of the world.

A faint pressure spread from Chen Tian's body.

Mu Zi Pinghe Zong Mengqiu not only felt the pressure, but also felt like he was bathed in spring breeze.

Immediately afterwards, they felt like they had left the courtyard where they were and fell into darkness.

This rich darkness, the only light shrouded the sun.

Swish...

The sun is pouring ink on the sky.

A touch of color will appear in the dark space.

This is just like this when flowers bloom in the pen!

Soon, a red and blue background appeared in the dark space.

This point of inspiration comes from the glory that blooms after Qing Wei and Hydrology enter the path of rules.

Chen Tian also saw this scene.

Immediately afterwards, under the red and blue light, dense vegetation grew rapidly.

The vegetation is covered with rocks, and there are gurgling streams flowing between them, making slight noises.

When everything emerges, Mu Zi Pinghe Zong Mengqiu can smell the fragrance of plants and trees, and the gentle spring breeze that blows on his face.

These perceptions made both of them feel extremely peaceful and peaceful.

Suddenly, Mu Zi Ping and Zong Mengqiu felt a fiery breath, which made them feel extremely hot.

Open your eyes!

The two of them saw a fiery red figure gradually perfecting under the red light.

The figure made them feel extremely familiar!

"Senior Qingwei!"

When that face appeared, Mu Ziping and the others spoke together.

And as Qing Wei's figure became clear and solid.

Whether it is appearance, temperament or the aura emitted, Mu Zi and Zong Mengqiu feel that Qing Wei is right in front of him.

If I hadn't known that Qing Wei was in the void at this moment, it would have been impossible for him to come back so quickly.

The two of them really want to meet.

lifelike!

Too realistic!

Even though I have seen Chen Tian’s paintings many times.

Mu Zi Ping and Zong Mengqiu couldn't help but praise him in shock.

After all, the paintings in front of you not only depict the appearance.

Even the breath of Qing Wei's martial arts and the unique true energy rhythm of the monks was expressed.

A magical technique!

It is enough to use fake and real methods!

The power of powerful people yearn for!

Mu Zi Pinghe Zong Mengqiu fantasized that he could have the power of a master who could have one-tenth of his power.

No!

One percent is enough!

Chen Tian didn't know what they looked like.

He is focusing on painting and intends to give it as a gift after Qing Wei and Hydrology is over.

After all, he is the one who wants to hold his thighs.

If you are not diligent enough, what is the difference between following those who are tempted by the invasion?

This is why when Mu Ziping heard that Qingwei's breakthrough was about to end, he was about to start painting while the night and tiredness was about to start painting.

Hug in a hurry!

Especially this kind of thigh that has been met several times!

That is even more worthy of hugs, anyway, I can't lose much.

I can't sleep at night!

As for painting, you can complete a fooled work in just a short time.

This is not a fault for Chen Tian being lazy. If you want to blame the monks in this world, they have focused all their energy on their practice, but their vision is not good!

There is a well-conceived picture in my mind!

Chen Tian paints very fast.

After all, this is not a work that focuses on painting.

If he was really attentive, he wouldn't have chosen to draw at this time.

On the drawing board!

The scenery is divided into left and right!

On the left is a world that looks like a red one.

Qing Wei sat upright on the stone, next to it was a red sword with starry light.

Her hair was simply tied up, and the breeze blew by, blowing her hair and clothes, weakening the strength of her red clothes, showing a bit of feminine weakness, and a bit of heroic appearance.

If it were in the previous life!

Chen Tian dares to assert that there must be many girls who want to shout: Sister! I can!

Although this painting is not a concentrating work by Chen Tian, ​​it is definitely not a vulgar product.

After all, his paintings are slanted here.

Even if you draw casually, it is a height that many people cannot reach.

A few strokes are enough to show Qing Wei's beauty.

On the right is the blue world, hydrangea sat playfully on the treetops, showing her playful beauty.

Just her long hair and simple face made her look more mature.

But this maturity does not conflict completely with her playfulness, but rather the beauty that combines the two temperaments.

This kind of conflict can be said to be reflected in the entire painting.

Not only is the temperament of Qing Wei and Hydrian, but also the environment in which they live.

And if you observe carefully, you can also find that the details in the environment are full of conflicting beauty.

However, under Shen Tian's description, this conflict was perfectly integrated and formed a new beauty.

Not only will it not make people feel uncomfortable when they look at it, but it will feel beyond imagination.

Mu Zi Ping and Zong Mengqiu are a little obsessed with it!

They even had a strong thought, wanting to replace Qing Wei and Hydrian in the scroll and become the people in the scroll.

They are willing to fall into this picture forever, even if they don’t come out, they can do so.

puff...

Suddenly, the sound of spitting water came out.

Let Mu Zi and Zong Mengqiu come to his senses.

They saw Chen Tian holding an empty tea cup, and all the water inside was sprayed onto the scroll.

The light in the courtyard shines on the scroll, making the scroll appear countless light spots, as beautiful as stars.

At this time, Mu Zi and Zong Mengqiu recalled how terrifying they wanted to fall into the scroll forever.

That's a painting!

How could I want to enter the scroll?

This painting has the power of bewitching!

It absorbs our souls.
To be continued...
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