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Chapter 191: Arranged

The air seemed to suddenly bear a layer of heavy pressure, and the air seemed to slowly freeze.

The voices of the tourists chatting beside Guan Lang gradually stopped, and the noisy insects suddenly subsided, as if a halo of silence had been cast around him.

"Dong, dong, dong!" Guan Lang's extremely slow heartbeat was like a dull drum beat, which became even more powerful as he concentrated on it.

Within a few seconds, he saw the majestic South China tiger ten meters away suddenly stood up, with hair all over his body, and his thick waist slightly arched, showing an alert and defensive posture.

From time to time, you can still hear a few soft growls coming from its throat.

It turned its big round head vigilantly, and its wide eyes seemed to be looking for the same kind of existence that would put great pressure on it.

However, perhaps because it was too far away or because it ignored the existence of humans, it never felt the presence of the terrifying aura permeating the air.

Guan Lang didn't expect this kind of momentum to be so effective, even from a distance of more than ten meters.

He frowned, and his eyes focused on the South China tiger became more focused. The aura that spread around him slowly gathered, moving linearly towards the South China tiger to press him.

The next moment, the South China tiger seemed to be frightened, and suddenly took a few steps back. It did not lie down carefully until the high wall behind it could no longer retreat.

Its simple brain, which usually just eats and sleeps, has never encountered such a complicated situation.

This kind of threatening and intimidating aura was something it had never encountered before. At this moment, it could only lie on the ground obediently.

Guan Lang dissipated his momentum. It seemed that his momentum was stronger. The momentum that the tiger naturally exuded was not as terrifying as the momentum he had condensed.

As his momentum dissipated, the voices of other tourists slowly began to communicate.

Guan Lang unfolded the folding chair from his schoolbag and sat down. He was not here to compete with the tiger today, but to observe the tiger.

In order to make the long-term observation more reasonable, he also specially brought a sketchbook and pencils and charcoal.

You can observe with your eyes and feel the breath of the South China tiger with your body while drawing.

The South China tiger was so frightened that it took about ten minutes before it took careful steps back to lie down under the shade of a tree to rest. However, the way it raised its head from time to time to look around still betrayed its vigilance.

Guan Lang held a pencil, and with the crisp sound of the tip of the pen scratching across the fibers of the paper, smooth lines quickly traveled across the paper.

The figure of the tiger, which has always been vivid and vivid, soon appeared on the page.

However, on the surface he was concentrating on sketching, but in fact most of his energy was focused on the tiger.

All senses are captured to the maximum extent, almost capturing the appearance, smell, momentum, and bones of this South China tiger from reality to the mind, in an attempt to construct a flesh-and-blood animal in the spiritual world.

The shape of a tiger ready to emerge appeared.

Time passed slowly, and he flipped through the pages of his sketchbook, already drawing five or six sketches of this South China tiger.

There were more and more people surrounding him.

It's not interesting to stare at a tiger blankly. It's more interesting to watch him draw a realistic tiger from scratch on paper with lines.

His painting level has now reached level 4, which can be said to be the level of a master like no other. Even the works he picks up from scratch are still ingenious skills in the eyes of ordinary people.

After many outdoor sketching trainings in the past, Guan Lang was almost able to ignore the gazes of the people around him eating melons.

Perhaps he may be a little slick when it comes to oil painting, but he is already extremely familiar with the basic training of sketching and copying, and few people can give him "guidance" in this regard.

The drawing of the body is the most basic standard. The tiger in the picture under Guan Lang's paper has an unspeakable wildness that almost comes out of the paper.

It is more ferocious and powerful than the domesticated tiger lying under the shade of the tree. This is a degree of artistic processing through his own understanding of tigers. On the contrary, in some aspects it is better than the South China tiger in front of him.

It has the momentum of a fierce tiger.

“Big brother’s tiger painting is so lifelike!”

"Shh, be quiet, don't disturb other people's painting." A mother shushed her loudly son, and everyone watching the painting lowered their voices in unison.

“Is it an art school student painting?”

"What a handsome little brother!" This is a sincere emotion from a relatively superficial girl.

Guan Lang drew a dozen sketches and put away his tools. He had observed for long enough, and his previous understanding of the tiger shape constructed through videos and his understanding of cats was refreshed.

Although this limp tiger did not allow him to realize the beastly nature of the king of beasts, he still gained a lot from experiencing it on the spot, and he would not just meditate on the tiger as a cat.

He put away the folding chair, picked up his schoolbag and wandered around other areas of the zoo.

Anyway, here we are, let’s take a look at Tiannan Zoo.

While eating, his eyes wandered over various colorful animals.

Whenever he finds any cute little creature, he will stop and draw a sketch as a souvenir.

He looks like a cute lion with a mink fur around his neck. He is very well fed. His body is fat and his movements are a bit silly.

There are also cute baboons grinning and jumping up and down in groups.

Beside the pool, the crocodile wearing heavy armor and having rough skin and flesh like a dragon is also very cute.

Guan Lang drew one or two sketches of each type.

When he saw these creatures, he had the urge to jump over the fence and go in to compete with them.

Fortunately, he held back, otherwise if he accidentally killed one or two of these precious protected animals, he might have been criminally detained.

The trip to the zoo was very fulfilling. Guan Lang left the zoo carrying a much lighter backpack.

Taking the subway back to the market near his apartment, he picked out a big cocky rooster from the chicken seller and put it in a cardboard box.

The observation of the tiger has basically been completed. After a few more attempts, you should be able to construct the tiger shape in your brain. Next, you will start constructing the chicken shape.

The big rooster in the cardboard box seemed unaware of his fate, still raising his head and clucking.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn after the tiger-shaped meditation, and I will make arrangements for you clearly." Guan Lang signed the guarantee and tied its beak with a rope. He was already thinking about how to use it.

Stew ginseng chicken soup, mushroom chicken soup, or sea cucumber chicken soup.

Or stewed chicken with lotus seeds? In the hot summer, boil some lotus seeds. The lotus seeds can prevent heat stroke, calm the mood, clear away heat and reduce internal heat. It is also a good choice.


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