Everyday heroes

Chapter 192 Arrangements
The air seemed to be under a heavy pressure suddenly, and the air seemed to slowly freeze.

The voices of the tourists chatting beside Guan Lang gradually stopped, and even the noisy insects suddenly subsided, as if a halo of silence was added to the surroundings.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Guan Lang's extremely slow heartbeat was like dull drumbeats, and it became more powerful when he was concentrating on it.

Within a few seconds, he saw the majestic South China tiger standing up suddenly ten meters away, the hairs all over his body exploded, and his thick waist was slightly arched, showing a vigilant and defensive posture.

From time to time, a few soft growls could be heard from its throat.

It turned its round head vigilantly, and its pair of wide-eyed eyes seemed to be looking for the same kind of existence that gave it great pressure.

However, it may be because the distance is too far, or because it ignores the existence of human beings, it has never felt the existence of the terrifying atmosphere in the air.

Guan Lang didn't expect this kind of aura to be so useful, and it could be effective even at a distance of more than ten meters.

He frowned, his eyes focused on the South China Tiger became even more focused, and the aura spreading around him slowly gathered, pressing towards the South China Tiger in a linear manner.

The next moment, the South China tiger seemed to be frightened, and suddenly retreated a few steps, until the high wall behind it could not retreat, and then carefully lay down.

Its simple brain, which only eats, eats and sleeps on weekdays, has never encountered such a complicated situation.

This kind of intimidating and intimidating aura is something it has never encountered before, so it can only obediently fall to the ground at this moment.

Guan Lang lost his aura, it seems that his aura is stronger, the aura that the tiger naturally exudes is not as frightening as he condenses.

As his momentum dissipated, the voices of other tourists' exchanges slowly sounded.

Guan Lang spread out the folding chair from his schoolbag and sat down. He didn't come to compete with the tiger today, but to observe the tiger.

In order to make the long-term observation more reasonable, he also specially brought a sketchbook and pencils and charcoal.

You can observe with your eyes and feel the breath of the South China tiger with your body while drawing.

The South China tiger was terribly frightened, and it didn't take a cautious step back to rest under the shade of the tree until about ten minutes later, but it still showed its vigilance by raising its head looking left and right from time to time.

Guan Lang was holding a pencil, and with the crisp sound of the rustling pen tip scratching the fibers of the paper, smooth lines quickly moved across the paper.

The figure of the tiger, which has always been vivid, quickly appeared on the paper.

However, on the surface he is concentrating on sketching, but in fact most of his energy is concentrated on the tiger.

All kinds of sensory captures are concentrated to the maximum extent, almost grasping the appearance, smell, momentum, and bones of this South China tiger from reality, from flesh to bone, in an attempt to build a flesh and blood in the spiritual world. The shape of a fierce tiger that is about to emerge appears.

Time passed slowly, his sketchbook turned page after page, and he had drawn five or six sketches of this South China tiger.

There are more and more people around him.

It's not interesting to stare at a tiger. It's more interesting to watch him draw a lifelike tiger from scratch on paper with lines.

His painting level has now reached level 4 (3/20), which can be regarded as the level of a master who is unique in a million. Even the works that are handy are still in the eyes of ordinary people.

After many times of outdoor sketching training before, Guan Lang was able to almost ignore the gazes of the surrounding crowd eating melons.

Perhaps he may be a little novice in oil painting, but he is already very familiar with the basic training of sketching and copying, and few people can "guidance" his level in this respect.

The drawing of the shape is the most basic standard. The tiger in the picture under Guan Lang's paper has an indescribable wildness, almost coming out of the paper.

It is more ferocious and mighty than the domesticated tiger lying in the shade of the tree. This is because he has carried out a certain degree of artistic processing through his own understanding of tigers. On the contrary, he is in some ways compared to the South China tiger in front of him. It's more like a tiger.

"Big brother draws tigers so realistically!"

"Hush, be quiet, don't disturb other people's paintings." A mother hissed to her son who was shouting loudly, and everyone around the painting lowered the volume in unison.

"Are students from the Art Academy painting?"

"What a handsome little brother!" This is the sincere emotion from a relatively superficial girl.

Guan Lang drew a dozen or so sketches and put away his tools. He has been observing for a long time, and his understanding of the tiger shape constructed through videos and his understanding of cats has been refreshed.

Although this listless tiger did not allow him to realize the bestiality of the king of beasts, but after experiencing it on the ground, the harvest is still not small, so that he will not meditate on the tiger like a cat.

He put away the folding chair, picked up his schoolbag and wandered around other areas of the zoo.

Anyway, they are all here, so let’s visit Tiannan Zoo by the way.

As he ate, his eyes wandered to all kinds of colorful animals.

When he finds a cute little creature, he will stop from time to time to draw a sketch as a souvenir.

It looks like a cute lion with a mink fur around its neck. It is fed very full, and its body is fat and its walking movements are a little naive.

There are also baboons grinning and jumping up and down in groups, which are also very cute.

Wearing heavy armor by the pool, the crocodile with rough skin and thick flesh like a dragon is also very delicate.

Guan Lang drew one or two sketches of each.

When he saw these creatures, he had an urge to jump over the fence and go in to compete with them.

Fortunately, he held back, otherwise, if he accidentally killed one or two of these precious protected animals, he might be put under criminal detention.

The trip to the zoo was very fulfilling, and Guan Lang left the zoo with a much lighter backpack on his back.

Taking the subway back to the market near his apartment, he picked a big rooster from a chicken dealer and packed it into a cardboard box.

The observation of the tiger is basically finished, and after a few more attempts, the tiger shape should be constructed in the brain, and the next step is to start building the chicken shape.

The big rooster in the cardboard box seemed unaware of its fate, still clucking with its head up.

"Don't worry, it's your turn after the tiger-shaped meditation, and I will make arrangements for you clearly." Guan Lang signed a guarantee ticket, tied his beak with a rope, and began to think about how to use it in his head Stewed ginseng chicken soup, mushroom chicken soup, or sea cucumber chicken soup.

Or stewed chicken with lotus seeds?Summer is hot and dry. Cooking some lotus seeds and lotus heart can prevent heatstroke, stabilize emotions, and clear away heat. It is also a good choice.

(End of this chapter)