Chapter 455 Painting
The moment the woman turned her head, Zi Han froze on the spot, his eyes widened, looking at the person with an incredible look
Luo Liuyan frowned and said with some displeasure: "What's your expression?"
Zihan seemed to be calming down her mood, and after a long time she asked: "Why is it you?"
Luo Liuyan glanced at Zi Han inexplicably, and said lightly: "This is Silent Valley, not me, who else do you want?" After a pause, his eyes were a little cold, "Situ Yinluo?"
"Uh, I'm not familiar with her." Zi Han touched his nose helplessly, "So it was you, master, who discovered this place?"
"I didn't discover it, I sent people to build it." Luo Liuyan slowly walked to the chair and sat down, with a leisurely posture, his eyes were soft and light, staring at Zi Han, and said: "This is the place I built for You will spend the next two months in your tailor-made retreat place.”
"What!" Zi Han stared at Luo Liuyan in disbelief, "So is this your emergency training for me, master?"
Luo Liuyan lowered his eyes and said lightly: "That's right."
"With your current strength, you won't be at the bottom in the inner sect competition, but you will definitely not be ranked well. There is basically no hope for you to be in the top ten. And as a disciple of me, Luo Liuyan, if you can't even be in the top ten." At this point , Luo Liuyan raised his eyes and glanced at Zi Han, "It's so embarrassing for me."
Zi Han: "." She looked at Luo Liuyan with a resentful look on her face, "So, master, you dislike me?"
"It's always been like this."
Zihan: "."
"Stop talking nonsense, training starts now." Luo Liuyan picked it up with his fingertips, and a piece of clothing was placed on Zi Han's head, "Put it on, go over there to get pen and ink, and draw everything here completely "After a pause, she glanced around, "It must be exactly the same."
Zi Han was a little suspicious, so what, wearing heavy-duty clothing to paint?
"Master." She called Luo Liuyan hesitantly.
"Huh?"
"I can't draw."
Luo Liuyan was very calm, without looking at Zi Han, and only replied with one word, "Study."
After saying that, her figure disappeared from the spot, leaving a cold word in the air: "Call me after you finish painting."
Zihan stood there, confused.
Looking at the scene around me, although the decoration is very simple and it is not difficult to draw, isn't it about training her? Why did you come here to draw
Is it to cultivate her ladylike style? ? ?
Zi Han put on his clothes with a strange expression, walked aside and picked up the pen and ink, when the first stroke touched the paper.
Bang! There was a loud noise, and the table and chairs were all broken. Zi Han was smashed to the ground. He stood up and stared at the broken table with a face full of shock. What was going on with him? ? ?
Is there a magnet between the pen and the paper? ? ? As soon as they get close, they stick together.
It doesn't matter if you stick together, why are you so strong? ? ? He directly smashed Zi Han down with both his body and pen
Some resentfully rolled their eyes in the direction where Luo Liuyan disappeared. There are so many tricks to draw a picture. The two are so tightly glued. If you need to draw a complete picture, how much effort will it take?
It only requires effort. The key is that a complete painting also requires smooth lines and drawing skills, and the movements of the strokes need to be perfectly controlled, otherwise the resulting painting will not be very ugly. So it is not difficult to separate the pen and paper. The most difficult thing is to maintain that intensity all the time, which is very difficult.
Zihan took a deep breath and just painted!
"Tear and pull." In just one minute, the ground was full of small paper balls. If you open the paper balls, you can find that they are almost full of ghost symbols, just like children learning to calligraphy. They are crooked and ugly.
This really can't be blamed on Zihan. It's not that she didn't draw well on purpose, but it's just that it's too difficult to control her strength. She doesn't know how to make this weight-bearing suit when she puts it on. The only part of her body that's heavy is her right wrist. Not only does she need to maintain her strength at all times It’s so difficult to raise your wrist and paint with the same intensity all the time, isn’t it?
"Huh" Zihan put down the pen and exhaled, shaking her right hand. It was completely impossible to draw. Her hand was so sore just from the beginning.
After resting for a while, she picked up the pen again and began to draw with a serious expression. Even though no one could see what she drew, she was making progress bit by bit.
Don't underestimate this kind of weight-bearing painting. It not only tests the painter's observation ability, but also tests his control, endurance and balance. All of these can be trained in this training.
Five days later, Zi Han waved his hands, with a look of finally being liberated on his face, and sent a message to Luo Liuyan.
As soon as the voice was transmitted, Luo Liuyan appeared in front of the table the next second. Without looking at Zi Han, he directly picked up the painting on the table and lowered his eyes to examine it carefully.
His expression was very focused and serious, just like a teacher checking a student's homework, which made Zihan feel a little nervous.
"So-so." This was Luo Liuyan's comment.
"Passed it?" Zi Han asked in a low voice, not to mention how obedient he was, standing aside quietly
Luo Liuyan put down the painting, stared at Zihan, and said lightly: "You still want to paint?"
"No no no" Zi Han shook his head like a rattle.
Luo Liuyan didn't speak. He waved his sleeves and a bottle of something appeared in his hand. He handed it to Zi Han, "Use this to rub your right wrist. After a few days of bearing weight, it will cause damage to the muscles and blood vessels. These can be repaired by spiritual power alone." Not good.”
Zi Han took the medicine bottle, his eyes flashed, he opened his sleeves, stretched his wrist in front of Luo Liuyan, and said quietly: "Master, look at my wrist being swollen like this, why don't you wipe it for me?" For a moment?”
Luo Liuyan only glanced at the thin white wrist and lowered his eyes, "Whether you want to rub it or not, if you don't apply medicine, we will move on to the next training."
Zi Han: "." Silently withdrew his wrist, and ran to the side alone to apply medicine sadly.
In fact, despite the appearance of Zihan's wrist, there was nothing unusual about it. In fact, as Luo Liuyan said, it did cause considerable damage to the tendons and blood vessels. In the past five days alone, she had ruptured it due to excessive exertion. Although many blood vessels have been repaired with spiritual power during the period, they are always incomplete and sour.
If it weren't for this, she wouldn't obediently apply this smelly medicine
"Hurry up, don't delay." Luo Liuyan said coolly from the side.
"If you help me wipe it, I won't be so slow." Zi Han curled her lips. She only had one left hand left to pour and apply the medicine, so the speed was of course slow!
Luo Liuyan didn't say anything, and in a flash he rushed to Zi Han and snatched the medicine bottle from her hand.
Zi Han raised his eyebrows, a light flashed in his eyes, is the master going to help me apply medicine?
The next second, Zi Han's face froze. Luo Liuyan poured the medicine from the medicine bottle directly onto her wrist. The medicine spilled all over the floor. At the end, he threw the medicine bottle away and said calmly: "It's so quick." “More.”
Zi Han twitched the corners of his eyes and looked at Luo Liuyan speechlessly, Master, are you too domineering?
(End of chapter)