Chapter 1228

Lu Chuan received two paintings early the next morning.

Song Qiao Song Qiao waited for Chen Chi to finish breakfast on his tricycle before sending them both over.

Song Qiao Song Qiao drew the bear—its butt.

A round butt, with black and yellow stripes, fluffy, plus two small wings... It's simple to say, but difficult to say.

But, although the watercolor painting he learned before is not the same as this, some knowledge points are connected, so it's really interesting to draw.

Lu Chuan watched for a long time, then nodded:

"The butt is drawn very round, and the fluffy part is also very cute."

"That's for sure!"

Song Qiao Song Qiao became proud: "I've known the big bear the longest! Sister even carried me on her back to touch it secretly at first."

But he was a bit stupid then, so he was easily fooled. But now Song Qiao Song Qiao is no longer the Song Qiao Song Qiao of the past, and will never be deceived by such simple lies again!

He rarely ordered a dish: "I want to eat steamed soybean noodles."

On this rainy morning, the white-clothed brother pushed the small mill, his eyes empty, and the whole person fell into reflection—

Chen Chi was surprised: "Is Zhang Zhang Yanping scary? He doesn't have as much strength as me! Then am I Zhang Zhang Yanping's white-clothed brother?"

Gao Gao Yuhui:...

It's better not to mention it; as soon as it was mentioned, Biao Ye also came to his spirit:

This surprised me—because Song Qiao Song Qiao is actually not that obsessed with online novels, not even as much as the books Song Song Sancheng and Wu Lan listen to every day.

His eyes were burning, as if as long as Zhang Yanping Brother went to the mill, he would definitely be able to draw a peerless style!

"You said last night you were going to stay up late to organize the new book, do you have any ideas?"

"There is more inspiration now, I might have to work today..."

Half a page of blue sky, white clouds, followed by grass of different shades of green, and colorful flowers on top...

Lu Chuan also combed through the ideas in his mind while telling them—

He looked up inside, the rain was still falling, so he could only apologize to Gao Yu:

"It's okay!" Song Qiao Song Qiao looked forward to it exceptionally: "You hurry up and write that story, I like it very much, and I want to see it very much."

Gao Gao Yuhui: "..."

"Therefore, no matter how hard it is, the villagers have remained poor for generations."

Compared to Song Qiao Song Qiao, Chen Chi didn't have any drawing skills.

"Zhang Zhang Yanping, you push the mill well, I will definitely draw it very well!"

"Come and see your student, did you assign homework? What is he thinking about every day?"

"Swish" pulled off the tape fixing the drawing paper, and spread out a large box of 4 layers of oil pastels, confident at this moment:

Lu Chuan looked at it seriously for a long time in front of him, then nodded:

Lu Chuan nodded: "Yes, it's still a fairy tale theme—I dreamed of a plot last night and felt it was very interesting."

Song Qiao Song Qiao then smiled and spoke slowly:

And there are no tutorials in the new tablet in Song Qiao Song Qiao's hand, so the painting he gave can be said to be lawless.

He outlined a cruel fairy cultivation world in a few words, and those who often read web novels knew the length was huge, but Song Qiao Song Qiao listened in a daze—

And Chen Chi's eyes lit up, and he rushed upstairs, and after a while, he hugged a large pile of things downstairs.

"Chen Chi's painting can be hung on the wall, Song Tan's can be placed on the table, both look very good."

"The government needs heavy taxes, and cutting wood in the mountains and hunting in the mountains must be qualified by the fairy gate to do so."

Gao Yu lowered his eyes slightly, listening quietly.

She sighed softly, and then said excitedly:

Fist!

Why did I do nothing wrong, but the work still fell on my shoulders?

Xin Jun poked his head out from upstairs: "Chen Chi is right, you just work too little, you haven't exercised your strength—it's raining, why don't you go push the stone mill."

Until Lu Chuan asked you:

"Yes! I am very interested, and I can't wait to see the ending!"

"The colors are very beautiful! I'll buy two frames later and frame them all."

"Until one day, two geniuses from the sect fought, one of them learned a new sword move, cut off the mountain top with ease, and buried the entire village..."

"The fairy path is prosperous, the king's path is domineering, but the human path... is chaotic all year round, and people eat their children."

"The background world is a cultivation era with abundant spiritual energy, mountains and rivers, sects standing. The human emperor seeks the favor of heaven, and fairy cultivators respect the strong."

Song Qiao Song Qiao couldn't help laughing: "It's just like you, Zhang Zhang Yanping, fierce, white, and scary."

"Are you interested in this story background?"

"What a familiar world..."

But because of the unique texture of oil pastels, it actually has a lively three-dimensional feel from a distance.

Lu Chuan laughed: "According to the routine of web novels, it must be to overturn that world... But I guess the length will be extended again, let me organize the background first—"

To be precise, it was mainly to adjust the schedule, and only slept for two hours in the morning.

"What is the white-clothed brother?" Gao Yu poked his head out.

He raised his voice: "Xin Jun! Xin Jun!"

"Yeah! Our family hasn't eaten soybean noodles for a long time, right? Zhang Yanping, aren't you free now? Come over and give me a hand!"

"Besides, aren't you going every day, Gao Gao Yuhui? With you there, I'm at ease."

Song Tan and Chen Chi grinned, their tall figures standing in front of him, their faces full of pure joy.

Zhang Yanping Brother raised his eyebrows: "Are you not at ease with me? You clearly used me as a white-clothed brother!"

Just like the results drawn by every child.

Song Qiao Song Qiao was helpless: "It's raining, the entrance hasn't been hardened, it's full of mud when you step on it, what can you see?"

And after the two left, Lu Chuan compared the size of the two drawing papers and picked out frames online. On the other side, Song Qiao Song Qiao asked curiously:

And Zhang Yanping Brother silently looked at his back, then sat down beside Gao Yu: "Is he really going to see the homestay?"

"The protagonist is set as a teenager from a poor mountain village, his village has to pay taxes to the government every year, and also offer sacrifices to the fairy gate of the mountain forest to pray for protection."

Dry soybeans ground into powder, added with seasonings and stir-fried in a pot, the soybean powder that comes out is exceptionally fragrant with a little water, it is simply another rice-killing artifact!

But, everyone has their own preferred themes, so Lu Chuan also became active: "I will try my best to write it well."

"But above the clouds, the people are miserable."

You looked at Lu Chuan, your eyes burning: "Will the dragon-slaying teenager overturn that world, or become a dragon too?"

Seeing Song Qiao Song Qiao sitting beside him ready to listen to his description, Lu Chuan roughly told the ideas that had not yet been written on paper: