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Chapter 207 The Broken Picture Scroll

After six transformations, it still remains the same. What is this but a powerful physique? Innate supreme attributes cannot be changed, but the innate deficiencies should make up for it a lot.

Be content! How much is too much!

Shen Fengshu thought optimistically, and then asked Xiaobai and Xiaoqing to find a suitable place to paint city landscapes again. During the days when everyone comes to meet, Shen Fengshu plans to rely on painting. Of course, painting will also Cultivation. The repellent paint can be used now, but it is a bunch of messy shapes, which is a bit ugly. But as Li Changsheng said, it is not easy to get the complete leather to refine when the demon king is about to die. , what more can you ask for?

When you have the ability in the future, refining it yourself is the right way.

Shen Fengshu went to paint leisurely, but Hu Lengshuang fell into deep thought. What kind of painting did the master draw that would be coveted by a master like Li Changsheng? There was also a poem. If someone else, maybe Hu Lengshuang would listen to it. That's enough, but Shen Fengshu has used countless visions of heaven and earth to show how evil his literary talents are.

, the painting is so magical that Hu Lengshuang cannot ignore it.

It doesn't matter if you don't know, just keep it in your mind. Maybe one day you can see it, or you can tell the master and let her make a decision. But this time, Shen Fengshu did not give up on the master despite Li Changsheng's suggestion, which made Hu Lengshuang very satisfied.

When there was still one month before the agreed date, Ding Jian hurried over.

Hu Lengshuang and the little vixens didn't know Ding Jian, but Xiaobai Xiaoqing and the original maids and servants here all knew Ding Jian, and they welcomed Uncle Ding in enthusiastically. After not seeing each other for three years, Ding Jian looked more and more calm, and he was still the same as before. He doesn't talk much, and he speaks out every word, but he no longer has the poor and sour air about him before. It seems that he is living a good life. After all, he has a lot of money on his hands.

With the wealth of ten monks, after experiencing the worldly experience with Shen Fengshu, he did not need to practice as hard as he did at the beginning. What surprised Shen Fengshu was that the Five Elements Shadow Sword was no longer a sword embryo, but a real sword. The flying sword. In the past few years, Ding Jian has spent most of his time refining the Five Elements Shadow Sword. He is a pure sword cultivator, and polishing and refining the flying sword is

There was no delay in the serious practice of the Eight Classics. Because of sword refining, Ding Jian traveled to many places with Uncle Ding and gained a lot of knowledge. When the two met, Ding Jian did not ask Shen Fengshu what he had done in the previous two years. Experience, just hearing about it on the road is enough. Whether it is in Moyue City or Xingfu Temple, Shen Fengshu is so shining that it is difficult not to know. It is only this year that Shen Fengshu has changed.

I have to keep a low profile, but I have been in the capital. Except for the two variables of the Witch Lady and Li Changsheng, the rest of the time has been calm. There is really nothing to say. Xiaoman and Yichen haven't come yet, Shen Fengshu and Ding Jian Together, they rushed to the brothel to drink. When they were practicing, they had seen all kinds of things in the world in the brothel. They observed at close range without having to practice it themselves. After seeing too much, it didn't matter.

I understand everything. Some things should be treated as a normal life of wealthy mortals. There is no need to resist. After seeing it more often, you won't stumble on it.

Ding Jian is very handsome, and Shen Fengshu is not bad either. The two handsome young men must be very popular in the brothel, especially these two handsome young men who are very rich, and they only chat and listen to music. They are competing for the top spots in many brothels. The kind that waits on you.

This time, Shen Fengshu had an extra trick, letting a certain top celebrity act as a model and paint on the spot.

To be honest, such customers are really rare. Anyway, Tangtou will not give you less. The top brand is also willing to be a model. You can make money just by sitting there and posing beautifully. This is much more comfortable than earning some hard-earned money by flattering someone. Now Shen Feng's skills in calligraphy and painting of figures have been mastered. The effect of practicing with the maid before has come out. Moreover, in urban landscape paintings, it is indispensable to draw some figures. He has also practiced both distant and close views.

After the portraits were painted, not to mention the top one, even Ding Jian was stunned. This world is just like the ancient China on earth. The popular freehand painting method, whether it is landscapes or characters, emphasizes charm rather than image. What is emphasized is the vividness of the spirit, the use of bone techniques, the similarity in spirit but the dissimilarity in form, and the randomness of the colors.

Class coloring, giving color according to the target type, rather than the real color. These are also advanced techniques that literati and poets are flocking to. Lifelike? This is the basic technique that unskilled painters first learn to paint. The so-called pictograms can only be used at most. Being able to rank third after the vivid charm and bone-based brushwork, some people often relegated them to arty scribes.

, who would use this technique? As soon as Shen Fengshu's sketch, which is comparable to a medium-resolution photo, came out, the leader was immediately dumbfounded. This is simply like looking at oneself in a mirror. This is something that a person can draw. ?Looking closely, there are slight differences, some on my body and face

The flaws have been covered up by Shen Fengshu's wonderful strokes, making the painting at least three points more beautiful than the person. It's so difficult to pull out after just one glance. Is this really me? Am I so beautiful?

Although Ding Jian was surprised, he was not as obsessed as the leader. He had long known that Shen Feng's calligraphy and painting skills were excellent, but he did not expect that he would be as good as this. Of course, Ding Jian was not affected by the views of famous teachers, which was one of the reasons. At least. In Ding Jian's eyes, this sketch of a brothel's top star was an eye-opener. It clearly looked like a brothel's top star, but upon closer inspection, he found that something was different, but what exactly was the difference? for a while

I can't say it anymore.

But both the brothel leader himself and Ding Jian agreed that this painting was more perfect than the brothel leader himself. Shen Fengshu just laughed and said nothing about this. Alas! Two bumpkins who have never seen the world know what it means. PS? Do you know what beauty is? As long as he is willing, he can beautify himself like Diao Chan without salt, not to mention that as a top brothel owner, his body is

How could the appearance be so bad? A painting directly made the top brothel model fall in love with herself in the painting. She held on to the painting without wanting to let go. It also made the other girl who didn't get her turn feel sad and envious at the same time. , while secretly cursing myself why I didn’t take the initiative then.

, otherwise this beautiful portrait would not be his own? Shen Fengshu himself was looking at this painting and summarizing to himself what the difference was. He asked himself and put all his energy into this painting. However, it did not achieve the effect of the threads of spiritual consciousness produced after painting, and it was not nourished by the vitality of heaven and earth. It was obviously still a matter of skill.

The technique is not up to par.

When the two of them left, the brothel's top boss refused to let them pay, and even sent Mr. Shen off in person. His enthusiasm was even more exaggerated than seeing off a high-roller who spent a lot of money.

"It turns out that brothels can be done without money!" Ding Jian also had a different understanding of today's experience. Being talented is sometimes even more popular than having money.

Every time he follows Shen Fengshu, he seems to encounter some interesting things that can give him more insights. This is one of the reasons why he arrived one month early during the three-year period.

"What are you looking at?" It's strange that Shen Fengshu didn't answer Ding Jian's words. He just kept looking in one direction, which surprised Ding Jian. Following Shen Fengshu's gaze, he saw the bustling area over there. Although it was night, the place was always brightly lit. The wealthy young men who came to play in the brothel and various people who helped with small businesses gathered together, forming a lively atmosphere.

Busy market scene.

That area was full of ordinary people. At least Ding Jian didn't notice any monks. What was Shen Fengshu staring at there?

"The guy holding a painting in his hand." Shen Fengshu finally answered, and at the same time he walked over there. The guy holding the painting? Ding Jian quickly identified the target, and then frowned. Then He looks like a rogue, lean, but wearing a scribe's robe. However, the robe has not been washed for an unknown period of time, and it is extremely greasy.

There were a few patches and a few rough corners. At first glance, he looked like a down-and-out guy. The down-and-out scoundrel held a three-foot-long scroll under his arm and was selling sales to the scribes passing by one by one. However, No matter what he said, his tongue was full of tears and his mouth was frothing, not many people paid attention to it, even those people

I didn't even bother to let him open the scroll and take a look.

I don’t know whether the key scroll was smoked in the kitchen or somewhere for decades. It is black and yellow and has not been properly preserved at all. People don’t even need to open it. They can tell at a glance that it is not a good thing just by looking at the appearance. .

The poor guy is still trying to sell it to everyone he passes by, but every time he comes back disappointed.

"Is there something wrong with that guy?" Ding Jian asked puzzledly. He had already used his spiritual consciousness to secretly investigate, but there was nothing abnormal. He was an ordinary person, and his paintings were ordinary paintings. What was worthy of Shen Feng? Read the book carefully?

"It's that painting." Shen Fengshu also replied concisely.

Painting? Ding Jian's eyes were fixed on the painting again, and his spiritual consciousness also explored it again.

A poorly preserved piece of bad painting, with no spiritual energy fluctuations at all, and no aura related to monks. What exactly did Shen Fengshu look at? In fact, just now, Shen Fengshu and Ding Jian had already left. The scribe and other people heard clearly the cause and effect. The shabby scribe was a bad gambler. It is said that his ancestors were once rich, but after several generations, his life has been overturned by his idleness.

He was very poor and had nothing to lose, but he never changed his gambling habit. If he found something, he would find a way to sell it and use it to make money.

"Let's go and have a look." Shen Fengshu didn't explain much, and walked directly over there with Ding Jian: "I'll act more like you if you stay."

The two people were dressed in luxurious clothes. When they walked over, they immediately became the target of the shabby scribe, who immediately came up to sell them.

"Don't come over!" Shen Fengshu pinched his nose directly, not wanting to smell the guy's scent at all, and pointed at the guy: "How much, I want it, take the money and get out!" "Ten taels of silver!" The down-and-out scribe was overjoyed that someone actually wanted it, and immediately offered the price he had in mind. But when he saw Ding Jian's frowning expression next to him, he suddenly felt an indescribable pressure in his heart: "Five taels will do!

Otherwise, three taels? Two taels? One tael of silver, no more!"

"Give him, give him, get him out!" Shen Fengshu looked impatient, pinching his nose and not wanting to let go.

Ding Jian threw a tael of silver knowingly, and the down-and-out scribe immediately smiled brightly, took the silver and left.

"Keep the painting! Get lost!" Ding Jian yelled. The scribe quickly handed over the scroll without saying a word, turned around and ran away, for fear that Shen Fengshu and Ding Jian would regret it. "Let's go, let's talk about it when we get back!" After receiving the scroll, Shen Feng Shu immediately smiled, as if he had taken a huge advantage.


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