Chapter 303: Whoever decides whether a painting is good or bad is the one who paints it
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
There were no cattle or sheep in sight, but there were hyenas that smelled the smell of blood and came over to look for it. There were so many whining and whining sounds that it was so noisy that it felt like a human being.
roar……
The tiger looked completely unafraid and roared majestically at the hyenas.
Yun Buliu glanced at Big Tooth. It was probably because it had restrained its aura, so these hyenas, who were as annoying as flies, dared to touch here.
When the hyenas who were looking for food suddenly heard the roar of the tiger, they shrank in fear and looked forward.
As a result, the first thing they saw was not a tiger, but a mountain.
It was not a real mountain, but a giant beast like a mountain. The giant beast was silently looking down at them, but it was not interested in small things like them at all.
In comparison, these hyenas are indeed not even qualified to fill the gaps between their teeth.
But they didn't think so, just like when Yun Buliu saw the super giant python in Orochi Village, he trembled with fright, turned around and ran away lifelessly.
Uncle Qianliu and the three of them packed up the bone sticks, even dismembered the ogres, pulled out the golden bones from their bodies, tied them with vines, and carried them on their backs.
Then, they said goodbye to Yun Buliu and Juya. Juya refused to become the guardian beast of their Qianliu tribe, which made the Qianliu uncle feel extremely regretful.
It would be extremely miserable for a tribe without the protection of a guardian beast to live in this primitive and barbaric world. What's more, they have to face those ogre tribes.
Qianliu felt that when he returned this time, he could consider tribe migration. If he continued to stay in that place, the next time the ogre tribe came out, their tribe might be eaten.
Seeing these three Qianling tribe primitives leaving with those golden bones and marrow on their backs, Yun Buliu didn't feel any pity.
Not to mention that these golden bones and marrow are of no use to tigers and other little beasts now. Even if they are useful, he has no intention of cultivating them to eat human bones.
This is the persistence in his heart, and it can also be said to be his bottom line of human nature, or it can be said to be the cause of his mental mysophobia.
"Brother Ya, I'm leaving too, you have to pay attention to those ogres." Yun Buliu said, couldn't help but paused, and finally said: "Brother Ya, how about you come with me!"
Juya looked at Yun Buliu in confusion, and Yun Buliu explained: "Didn't a forest on my side catch fire before? It was the time when the beast tide swept over here, and you felt that there was a giant beast taking action.
There are no giant beasts inhabiting that mountain forest now, so Brother Ya, it’s a good time for you to go there!”
Big Tooth was quite moved by this. He thought about it and finally nodded and said, "Then I'll check the situation first. If those ogres really want to come back and cause trouble for me, I'll go find you again."
Yun Buliu nodded, tied the beast's teeth with vines and hung them on Huzi's back. He sat on Dafeng's back and set off towards the Snow Mountain.
Watching the strong wind flying leisurely in the sky, the tiger gritted his teeth and spread out his four claws to chase after it.
Dajiao followed it silently, unable to keep up at first, but gradually, it found that it seemed that there was no problem in overtaking Huzi.
But seeing the look in Hu Zipi's eyes getting more and more wrong, Dajiao didn't dare to mess around, fearing that this guy would take it out on him when he got angry.
Returning to the Daxue Mountain, Yun Buliu ran to the hot spring valley and soaked comfortably in the hot spring. He silently compared these tribes on the prairie with the six major tribes.
Although he had never been to those grassland tribes, he could tell from his conversation with Uncle Qianliu that none of the tribes on the grassland were very big.
When several major tribes united before, they were able to unite only two thousand people, but they were dispersed by five hundred ogres in one fell swoop.
Unlike the six major tribes here, they are all very large and not like primitive tribes at all.
And it is different from the traditional grassland tribes, that is, the grassland tribes that Yun Buliu is familiar with. The grassland tribes here do not seem to have the habit of living close to each other.
They exist based on the tribal guardian beasts, and those guardian beasts each have their own territory. Under normal circumstances, no one will easily enter the territory of other giant beasts.
Therefore, these tribes could only live in that territory.
Originally, he thought that the prairie to the east was a paradise for wild beasts! Now it seems that the last time the strong wind took him out, he really avoided the territory of all the giant beasts perfectly!
After taking a good soak in the hot spring, Yun Buliu got up and went home.
When we got home, it was already dark.
He put on his coarse linen clothes, ran to the duck village across the lake, stole some duck eggs, caught a teal, came back, and cooked duck meat and duck egg porridge in a big pot for dinner.
As for Gale and Huzi's dinner, let them figure it out on their own.
At night, Yun Buliu began to study the runes on the animal teeth and found that the patterns of the runes on some of the animal teeth were basically the same as those he had collected before.
However, he did not immediately boil them into gold paste, but began to think about how to make the runes show their power.
Make a cup of tea, light some fragrant wood powder, sit on the deck chair on the terrace, and think silently.
The witches from the six major tribes have studied this aspect, but they have all failed.
Yun Buliu summed it up, there should be several problems, one is the runes themselves; one is the material that carries the runes, which is animal skin; one is the raw materials used when drawing the runes; the other is the person who draws the runes themselves; and the last is
A pen used to draw symbols.
To put it simply, it means the paper and paint used when painting, as well as the content of the painting, the artist's skills, and the brushes used to paint.
Whether a painting looks good or not, other basic issues are secondary. What really determines whether a painting is good or bad is only the person who painted it.
Yun Buliu is now the person who paints, and if he wants to make the painting beautiful, these basic problems must be solved first. Just like painting on ordinary white paper and painting on precious painting paper, the result
are completely different.
As for the canvas for painting, that is, animal skins, Yun Buliu thought that he could look for the skins of those super beasts. He had already stored a lot of them and could use them after a little processing.
As for brushes, he thought it might be possible to use the hair of super beasts to make brushes. He had already made several such brushes, including wolf hairs and bear hairs. If that didn't work, he could also pluck some from the black tiger skin and make several.
A tiger-hair pen.
The key is pigment. Yun Buliu plans to find more things to try, such as the blood of certain animals or the concoction of certain herbs, things that can carry the energy of heaven and earth.