The city shares its own cultivation

Chapter 119 After Overwork
When Guo Youyun was packing the scroll, Li Yu walked over calmly and asked in a low voice, "Are you confident?"

Guo Youyun forced a smile: "It's okay."

This is a lie.

Li Yu could see her eyes flicker when she said this.

His eyes fell on the scroll, and his heart tightened slightly.What she painted was a plum tree in the palace wall in winter. The painting was considered good, but the picture was full of depression and sadness, and the artistic conception had fallen into a low level.

This little girl, when she drew this picture, what was she thinking in her head...

He said calmly, "Let me get it for you. You pack up your pen and ink. Don't accidentally spill the ink and ruin the painting."

"Ah, good!" Guo Youyun didn't doubt that he was there, she turned around and put away her pen and paper.

Li Yu stretched out his right index finger, seeing that the blood from the wound had solidified, he pinched it again, and quickly tapped the blood of the index finger on the cold plum a few times, and wiped out a few abstract plum blossoms that were blood-red and bright.

The black and white picture has these dotted winter plum blossoms, and it suddenly turns from lifeless, bleak and sad to full of vitality.

Li Yu handed the picture scroll to the dean of the Chinese Department, his brain was dizzy for a while, he hurriedly collected himself, talked to the dean, staggered into the backstage of the academic lecture hall, found a small dark room and entered.

"System...what's wrong with me?" His eyes were darkened, and he couldn't help being shocked when he saw that the screen in front of him was spinning.

[The host's mental power is too consumed, please close your eyes and adjust your breath as soon as possible, so as not to run out of oil and burn out. 】

Excessive mental energy consumption?
Li Yu smiled wryly, and sure enough, the song La San was not so easy to play, let alone the Guzheng was used.In addition, he spent two rounds of chess before, and he was concentrating on helping Guo Youyun's ink painting just now, even if he is a cultivator, he can't handle it.

He barely let himself walk in a straight line, saw a row of chairs in the room, walked over and lay down directly.

I closed my eyes and tried my best to practice the exercises. I suddenly had a splitting headache and just wanted to pass out immediately.

However, he remembered that it was said in Xiuxian's novels that practicing kung fu forcibly when one's mental strength is most depleted can get twice the result with half the effort.

Think about Zhang Xiaofan, think about Han Li, think about Wang Lin, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong and other senior bosses, which one is not cruel enough to himself, and finally...

[Warning of madness!Please the host stop self-abuse immediately! 】

"Um???"

Li Yu's head sank, and he really fell asleep.

In the academic lecture hall, Guo Youyun, who was restless, suddenly heard everyone look at the picture scroll spread out on the table, exclaiming, and the small painting of Ivy University looked at her with admiration.

She was taken aback.

She knows how bad the painting is.

When I was writing just now, I couldn't concentrate at all, especially after realizing Li Yu's deliberate alienation from me, I even brought the faint sadness in my heart into the painting.

But even if it's bad, don't be so surprised, right?

And what kind of eyes is that little painting? Do you dare to stand up and compete with him even if you admire your own level?It's too hateful!
"Xiao Guo, I only knew that you danced well before, but I didn't expect that Chinese painting is your strong point!" The dean of the art college sighed sincerely.

Guo Youyun blushed: "Dean! Why do you even laugh at him?"

"How could I have the nerve to laugh at you? This painting of snowy plums on the palace wall is bleak and dead, but the bright red plum blossoms are full of vitality. It's an image of life coming out of a desperate situation!"

"I am ashamed of myself for this complementary and powerful composition." The little painting also sighed sadly.

"What?" Guo Youyun was shocked.Bright red plums?I have never painted red plums before!
She rushed forward and was stunned when she saw those dazzled red plum blossoms.

Looking back suddenly, he couldn't find Li Yu's figure.

Her eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

This abominable senior actually lied to himself, and even said to help him clean up the scroll, and secretly used the blood of his fingertips as paint to transform an ordinary ink painting into a masterpiece!
The senior's traditional Chinese painting skills are actually so strong? !
"Where's the senior?" She took a deep breath.

"He said he was going to rest..."

Amidst the cheers and hustle and bustle after Principal Gu announced his four-game winning streak, Guo Youyun also quietly walked to the small backstage room. She guessed that Li Yu had arrived here, because if he walked through the front and back doors, it would be impossible for him to be there with his current popularity. No one around.

The doors of several rooms in the backstage were locked, and the door of the last room could be unscrewed. In the dim light inside, there was indeed a slender figure lying on a row of chairs.

"Senior?" She called out, but got no answer, so she closed the door, locking out all the cheering and screaming voices.

In the quiet room, only she and Li Yu were left, as if they were alone in another world.

She walked lightly to Li Yu's side, seeing Li Yu's eyes closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, she couldn't help feeling sore in her heart.

Playing chess with someone like "Yixing", playing La San with the guzheng, and putting the finishing touches on herself in just a few seconds, she knows that no matter what, it is very tiring.

It can be seen from the fact that "Yi Xing" foamed and fell into a coma, and He Qinnu didn't even dare to try playing.

She knelt down and stared at Li Yu's face.Even when he was asleep, he still looked so handsome, without deep eyes, but a little more peaceful.She didn't want to alarm Li Yu, but she still couldn't help reaching out to touch his face.

Li Yu didn't react at all, it seemed that he was really asleep.

She touched Li Yu's lips with her hand, and sighed faintly: "You don't like me, why bother to help me? Just let me lose. If you lose face, you will lose face. It doesn't matter."

Her eyes fell on Li Yu's hand, her heart trembled, she rummaged through the room, and she really found the medical kit.

She took out alcohol, cotton swabs, and hemostatic stickers from the medical kit, soaked the cotton swabs with alcohol, hesitated, and pushed Li Yu: "Senior, your wound needs to be disinfected, wake up, I'll disinfect it for you." .”

After pushing it a few times, Li Yu just turned his head, showing no sign of waking up.

She stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Then don't blame me!"

She applied the cotton swab soaked in alcohol to the wound on Li Yu's finger, but the expected situation that Li Yu would wake up immediately did not happen.

She looked at Li Yu's handsome face in surprise, and found that he only frowned slightly, and was still asleep, probably thinking that she was having some kind of nightmare.

"It seems that the senior is really tired." She murmured, and carefully disinfected the wound on Li Yu's right hand that was cut by the strings, and then carefully put on the hemostatic stickers one by one.

She didn't know whether it was because she was nervous, or because she had never done this kind of thing before, which made her struggle a little. After wrapping up Li Yu's five fingers, she was actually sweating a little.

"Okay, senior." She squeezed Li Yu's big hand with a sense of accomplishment, as if she had bandaged Li Yu's fingers, she was happier than participating in a ballet competition and winning the championship.

But Li Yu was sound asleep and didn't respond to her at all.

"You dead man, didn't you say thank you?" Guo Youyun snorted to herself.

She looked at Li Yu's face, her eyes gradually blurred: "How can you thank me? If you don't speak, I will reward myself?"

(End of this chapter)