Chapter 241

Li Hao was a bit surprised, not expecting the other party to be angry and blame him.

The other party's face looked majestic and heroic, with thick eyebrows that had a kind of awe-inspiring aura, but at this moment, the gentle expression offset the accumulated awe between the eyebrows, having a few points of the gentle feeling of spring breeze brushing the willow.

"What are you drawing, let me see."

Li Tianzong walked over, seeing the figure traced on Li Hao's drawing board, barely able to distinguish that it was a woman's appearance.

Li Hao's painting Dao had not yet entered the stage, and at this moment, it was like this and that; Li Tianzong asked curiously: "Who is this drawing?"

"Mother."

Li Hao was referring to Chen Hefang, the "mother" of this body.

He felt a bit blushing, his painting skills were still too bad now, not even counting as a portrait, completely unable to distinguish.

If he were asked to draw a wanted criminal, he estimated that the criminal would come to tear off the poster, and no one would be able to recognize it...

Li Tianzong heard Li Hao's words, was stunned for a moment, then laughed, saying: "It's drawn quite well, but your mother is more beautiful than what you drew now, you still have to practice hard."

Li Hao was even more surprised in his heart, listening to the other party's meaning, he didn't mean to stop himself from doing this kind of "side door and left path" at all.

"I will work hard." Li Hao said.

Li Tianzong rubbed his small head and said: "When your painting skills are good, draw one for me, draw all your brothers, and little Hongzhuang too."

Saying this, he glanced at little Li Hongzhuang sitting aside eating snacks.

Little Li Hongzhuang: "?"

Her watery eyes looked at the two of them suspiciously, not knowing what they were talking and laughing about.

Li Hao was rubbed on the head by his thick palm, but felt the warmth of the palm, with a feeling of doting; he was stunned for a moment, although this was the Fengshan Mohe, and the "father" in front of him was his grandfather who had long since died, but for some reason, he felt a feeling that was hard to describe in his heart.

It was like a torn wound that hadn't healed for a long time, closing at this moment.

He was silent for a little while, then nodded seriously:

"I will hone my painting skills!"

Li Tianzong smiled and said: "When you draw well, I will treasure it well, my son, besides martial Dao talent, also has outstanding talent, haha!"

He laughed a few times, then said: "But don't forget to learn to read; when you are five years old and measure your bones, you will start reading cultivation methods every day, do you know?"

Speaking of this, his expression became a few points more serious.

"Hmm!"

Li Hao nodded and smiled.

Two rows of snow-white teeth shone on the child's cheeks.

"Go, take you to eat something delicious."

Li Tianzong picked up Li Hao, then wrapped his other arm around Li Hongzhuang, holding them in his arms, one on the left and one on the right, and walked out of the side room.

When they arrived in the courtyard, Chen Hefang saw Li Tianzong holding Li Hao and Li Hongzhuang, and hurriedly greeted them, saying softly:

"Look at you, they are so old, you are still holding them, not afraid of others seeing and laughing."

"Who dares to laugh at my son?"

Li Tianzong raised his eyebrows, having a few points of majesty, then laughed again, saying: "The situation outside Longcheng is not good, it's rare for me to be at home, naturally I have to spend more time with the children."

"You also have to be more careful outside."

Chen Hefang heard him mention the Longcheng matter, and her smiling face was filled with worry.

Li Tianzong shook his head and smiled, saying: "It's all a small matter, I will solve it, don't mention these, don't mention state affairs at home, go, find some snacks, let's go to the martial arts field to see how they are cultivating, whoever doesn't practice well, send them to the famous mountains outside."

Chen Hefang couldn't help but smile, knowing his temperament, and didn't persuade him further, ordering the maid to go to the kitchen to find some snacks.

Li Hao's thoughts flickered, looking at them, although the warmth here was precious, going to the martial arts field to watch those "brothers" practice had little significance to him.

Time passed in the courtyard, and he chose to accelerate and skip.

When the couple brought Li Hao and Li Hongzhuang to the martial arts field with soft words, Li Hao chose to close his eyes and accelerate when they were watching other "brothers" practice.

A few days later.

Li Hao still melted Demon King alien blood every day, he jumped to the free time, continued to run to the side room to draw, and accumulated painting Dao experience.

With each stroke, Li Hao's mind gradually calmed down, his heart seemed to relax, and he was fully focused on drawing in the side room.

Sheet after sheet of drawing paper was peeled off, but the figures traced on it became clearer and more beautiful, gentle as jade.

Until the painting Dao was promoted to 2 stages, Li Hao's pen was like a god, his ability to control the pen was greatly improved, and he was able to trace more accurately, already able to clearly draw portraits, lifelike.

Li Hao traced Chen Hefang, Li Tianzong, little Li Hongzhuang, etc., one by one, and the painting Dao experience had ups and downs when he traced different people.

Drawing paper was scattered all over the floor in the room.

Until the sky in the courtyard darkened, and the sound of Uncle Zhao calling him to eat dinner came, Li Hao stopped, and then directly chose to accelerate and skip.

The light in the surroundings turned, and it was a few days later.

He was still sitting in this side room, drawing, but what surprised Li Hao was that the drawing paper scattered on the floor around him had all disappeared.

Li Hao thought about it, and chose to draw first.

Every time he skipped time, it was at least three or four days later, which was hard to control, and if he accelerated a little longer, it would be half a month later.

At this moment, while drawing, little Li Hongzhuang pushed the door open, drilled in, and handed Li Hao a piece of snack.

Li Hao's drawing was interrupted, but he didn't get angry, smiled and took it with his mouth, asking while eating: "Hongzhuang, where are my paintings?"

"They were all taken away by Father."

"Taken away?"

Li Hao's heart tightened slightly.

Little Li Hongzhuang held a wooden horse toy in her hand, pushing it on the ground while recalling:

"Father said at dinner to Mother, to ask Uncle Zhao to pack them all up, and when you divide the family in the future, put them in your courtyard, so your wife can see your talent when you were young."

She was only two years old, but spoke clearly, saying every word she heard without error.

After speaking, she looked at Li Hao suspiciously: "Tenth Brother, what does dividing the family mean? What is a wife, is it delicious?"

The little girl was full of suspicion, but saw that "Tenth Brother" sitting in front of the drawing board, like a sculpture, without a sound, and without a response.

Time jumped in one acceleration after another, Li Hao skipped time every time, and tried to jump to the free time, then came to the side room to draw.

What happened during this skipped time, he had no memory, only occasionally inquiring from little Li Hongzhuang's mouth.

Seven jumps in succession, the time in the Fengshan Mohe had passed several months, but in Li Hao's view, he had sat for seven days, drawing for seven days.

The drawing paper scattered around, every time he skipped, it disappeared.

Those drawing papers he scattered on the floor, when he skipped to a dinner time point, he saw them placed on the cabinet next to the main hall.

The original place was filled with many precious divine weapons, ceramics, beautiful jade bestowed by the royal family, etc., but now more than half were removed, and thick stacks of drawing paper were placed on them.

"My son's painting skills are getting better and better, I heard from the teacher that his literacy progress is also rapid, he learns as soon as he is taught, haha!"

At the dinner table, Li Tianzong laughed heartily.

Li Hao was silent.

This was the first time he had eaten with this "father" and "mother" since coming to the Fengshan Mohe.

This time he didn't skip, holding the rice bowl, eating silently.

"Tenth, I heard you drew a painting for all of us, why is there none for me?"

At the dinner table, a child stood up and said, it was little Li Tiangang.

Li Hao's ability to draw had long since spread, and these brothers had all seen Li Hao's paintings, finding their own sketches inside, all amazed, but little Li Tiangang searched and searched, but couldn't find his own.

Li Hao glanced at him, although he was only eight or nine years old, his eyebrows were already a few points similar to his memory.

Li Hao didn't say anything, continuing to lower his head to eat.

"Tenth, why don't you answer me?"

Little Li Tiangang called out anxiously.

Li Hao closed his eyes slightly, the scene in front of him changed rapidly, jumping to a few days later.

He stood in the courtyard, his body being wiped by a maid, looking like he had just finished absorbing alien blood.

The teacher came over, led Li Hao to learn to read.

After the Blood Melting ended every day, it was learning to read, and after learning to read, it was Li Hao's free time.

Li Hao didn't skip again, honestly following to learn, but he participated himself this time, he basically knew what the old teacher taught, so he took the pen and wrote poems while listening to the class.

【Poetry and Book Experience +53】

【Poetry and Book Experience +46】

With poem after poem written down, poetry and book experience was also improving.

The old teacher taught halfway, saw Li Hao writing and recording with his head buried, nodded and praised secretly, he leaned over and looked twice, and was stunned.

It was not the characters he taught, but a few poems.

The old teacher quickly grabbed Li Hao's textbook, looked at it carefully, the more he looked, the wider his eyes became, and finally looked at Li Hao in disbelief:

"This, this were all written by you?"

Li Hao nodded.

This wouldn't expose him, it could only be considered his poetic talent.

Only by talking about Liangzhou, the Demon King Candle Fire God, etc., with his current identity, no matter what, he couldn't have come into contact with these things, would it expose his identity and create a disharmony with the current situation.

"This, this..."

The old teacher was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close.

This was simply a genius of the world, with the appearance of a great Confucian!

Just learned to read, and could write poems, even if thrown into a great Confucian family, it would be enough to shock the whole family!

Not to mention being born in a military family, having such poetic talent was simply rare!

And he knew that Li Hao's cultivation talent was also extremely terrifying, having long since spread throughout the Divine General Mansion, it was the most top-notch peerless talent in the Li Clan in thousands of years!

Both civil and military!

"This news, I must tell the Master!"

The old teacher said excitedly: "If the Master knows you have such talent and intelligence, he will definitely be very happy!"

Li Hao thought of that "grandfather", his eyes flickered slightly, and in his heart, there was also a few points of expectation.

Since ancient times, being able to recite poems just after learning to read was already a little genius, and some great Confucians could make a child's poem pointing at chickens and ducks just two or three years after recognizing characters.

But that was the influence of the conversation between elders in the great Confucian family, daily communication was gorgeous, of course, some were born with such talent, known as the descent of the literary star.

At this moment, after the old teacher ran out of the classroom excitedly, Li Hao also ran to his side room to draw as usual.

He devoted himself fully, thinking of the paintings placed on the cabinet in the main hall, his eyes became solemn and serious, fully devoted.

Painting...

Li Hao's pen and ink drifted, carefully feeling every stroke of tracing.

He was completely immersed in it, his thoughts were all about the painting.

"When your painting skills are good, draw one for me, draw all your brothers, and little Hongzhuang too..."

"When you draw well, I will treasure it well, my son, besides martial Dao talent, also has outstanding talent, haha..."

Li Hao's pen tip turned, his mind all fell on the painting, his ears seemed to hear nothing, and he couldn't perceive anything.

Only the figure on the painting remained, gradually becoming clear, it was a majestic and god-like great general!

His face was majestic, his eyes were gentle, his posture was straight, all around the world, extraordinary.

With the tracing of the last stroke, characters jumped out in front of Li Hao.

But Li Hao ignored it directly.

He sat quietly for a long time before his mind returned, thinking of what was prompted just now, and called up the panel to look.

【You have comprehended the Painting Heart】

【State of Mind: Painting Heart】

Li Hao was stunned, at this moment his painting Dao experience hadn't reached 3 stages saturation, yet he had comprehended the Painting Heart in advance.

He was silent for a while, gently blew the painting paper in front of him, then placed it aside seriously, and didn't throw it at his feet at will.

Afterwards, he took out the white paper next to him and continued to draw.

One painting after another.

Painting Dao experience was continuously improving.

When it reached three stages full, it quietly promoted to four stages, and the art skill point increased by one.

Li Hao looked at the art skill points he had accumulated so far, besides the one stage of sword Dao already used, there were 4 points, three from painting Dao, two from poetry and books.

Chess, carving, fishing, etc., had not yet been touched.

Li Hao thought of the Listening Rain Building, it was time to go there and see.

Thinking of the Listening Rain Building, Li Hao thought of the Second Uncle, not knowing what he looked like when he was young.

At dinner, Li Hao left the side room and returned to the main hall.