The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

It all started with Rong Yunjing, but at the end of the painting, he was completely impressed by the beauty of the water star, completely forgetting that the source of inspiration was the golden peacock.

But it's still too late to think about it now.

After eating the tofu-flavored catnip, a certain kitten looked like an unrecognizable scumbag, put on his pants and ran away.Running around in the bedroom, stretching out its claws and scratching at the door.

Rong Yunjing got up and walked behind the cat, and opened the door with a 'click'.The kitten was like burning its butt, and ran away in a whizzing manner.

The maid has been waiting by the door: "Your Highness?"

Rong Yunjing tugged at his sleeves in a good mood, and said, "Check out which designer this dress is from, buy all his designs, and then make an appointment for customization. Also, see if there are any similar styles on the Internet." clothes... Forget it, I'll take a look at it myself when the time comes."

The maid nodded: "Yes, Your Highness."

When the door was about to close, Rong Yunjing suddenly paused.

He bent his eyes in a good mood, raised the candy in his hand, and said, "Ah, remember to buy more of this candy, the kitten seems to like it very much."

The maid was silent for a while, then continued to nod: "Yes, Your Highness."

She didn't take a deep breath until the door in front of her was closed, and said to the friends who were walking quickly: "After waiting for so long, the conscience of heaven and earth, Your Highness finally smelled really good."

The friends tilted their heads together: "...???"

**

The aircraft had already returned, and the cat fled to a place without monitoring equipment, and quietly sneaked into the inheritance place again.

The excitement brought by the catnip is still there, and while the excitement is still there, Xi Qingyin opened the star network in one go, and continued to start the unfinished painting just now.

Most of the audience in the live broadcast room still didn't leave, and they were chatting in the comment area at this time, and the content of the chat was naturally the oil painting of water and stars just painted.

At a glance, the screen is filled with bad-mouthing.

"It's not an exaggeration. Works with mental fluctuations of 98 can already be auctioned in black market auctions. Although oil paintings with high mental fluctuations are not 'rare' enough, they are indeed precious."

"No, the level of the black market auction is not that low. It's just that it's useless to be rare, and it must be rare."

"But I heard that if the mental power fluctuation exceeds 100, it can already be regarded as a rare treasure!"

"You yourself said it was more than 100. It's a pity that this painting with four hands doesn't exceed 2. Although there is only a difference of [-], this small gap is simply a natural gap, and it is difficult for ordinary imperial painters to bridge of."

"According to the talent of the store owner, he will be able to cross over sooner or later, but it should not be in the near future. Maybe give him a few more years...Of course, it is also possible that Jiang Lang's talents will be exhausted, and he will not be able to draw in a lifetime."

These people chatted in full swing, until the figure of the man in black appeared in the three-dimensional space, they stopped in a daze, embarrassingly stopped this topic that was very unfriendly to the imperial painter.

Seeing the man in the black robe preparing oil paints, someone happily asked: "Are you going to paint two oil paintings today! You are too hardworking!"

Xi Qingyin actually noticed the conversations when he first came in, but he didn't pay attention and just pretended not to see it.

However, this question can still be answered.

[Not diligent, just draw one picture. 】

The little fans who were secretly happy in front of the screen were stunned.If there is only one painting, what is the purpose of preparing the paint now?

After being confused for a while, everyone soon understood what the man in black wanted to do—nonsense!He even took out the water star oil painting, and even a fool can see that he wants to add ink.

Many people immediately shouted: No way!

Just like adding brushes to a painting, adding to an already formed painting may directly destroy the artistic conception of a work, and all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Although the painting with mental fluctuations of 98 has been dissed just now, it is not up to the standard of the black market auction, but if they really see it destroyed, everyone can't bear it.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was filled with persuasion.

There are those who move with emotion, and those who understand with reason, and there are more people who only know "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"Their minds were blank, and they only knew how to type on the keyboard frantically, hoping that the man in black would 'return to the shore'.

Xi Qingyin...of course he just didn't bother to pay attention.

Although everyone's original intentions were good, at the moment when they spoke out to dissuade them, it seemed that everyone didn't believe that he had the strength to change the painting, but directly nailed him to death with a brick: changing the painting is destroying the painting by abandoning oneself .

"Actually, I often change my paintings on the battlefield. I don't have a canvas in special times, so I can only add brushes and inks to save people. I have a lot of experience. I can add brushes with my eyes closed. How can I be like other royal painters who can draw a painting well?" Paintings are ruined by paintings.”

Thinking of this, Xi Qingyin didn't panic at all.

Picking up the brush, he didn't dare to draw too clearly.

Just dip in the cobalt blue paint, neutralize it with water, make it a lighter blue, and finally add this blue to the coral.

A total of two strokes, the distance is not far.It looks like the wind is rolling up the waves, and it looks like two blues playing and chasing in the coral.

During the whole painting process, all the people who were watching the live broadcast were startled and kept swiping the screen in the comment area, crying and saying that the good painting was destroyed in advance.The audience who heard the news were also frightened by this scene, covering their eyes and daring not to look again.

Across a star network, they could all feel the 'boiling' spiritual fluctuations above the oil painting.It seems that the whole system may collapse at any time, and the scene is precarious.

Xi Qingyin took a deep breath, held the paintbrush tightly, and drew his mental power along the tip of the brush stroke by stroke along the tip of the brush.

Mental violence, suppression.

Then violently, and then suppressed.

If it breaks out again, it will be suppressed again.

From the beginning to the end, the man in black didn't shake his hand.He looks very calm and calm, even if the mental power in the painting is extremely disordered, he can use the tip of the pen to channel it little by little, and make it docile again.

Gradually, the audience stopped crying.

The scene in front of him is really appalling. It is not uncommon to add spiritual power to a painting that has already been painted, but it is a bit scary to add ink to a work that has already been filled with spiritual power.

Talent, experimentation, courage, patience and carefulness... all of these are indispensable.

For the last stroke, Xi Qingyin's pen tip paused on the top of the painting.

All the audience couldn't help holding their breath, watching the three-dimensional simulated picture without blinking their eyes.This immersive feeling has given many people the illusion that they are participating in and watching a great deed, which is very glorious.

The pen tip is slowly pressed down, and the mental power is like a small stream. It first lingers around the pen tip, and then slowly flows into the two touches of blue along the contact with the painting.

This time there was no riot, everything happened naturally.

A few seconds later, the two touches of blue became more vivid, and the original sense of obscurity and incompatibility gradually disappeared, and they became one, without any sense of disobedience.

The audience was completely speechless and just looked at the oil painting with dull faces.

——Is this finished, finished?

When everyone was stupefied, the man in black picked up the painting and decisively put it under the star network scanner.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize, and dizzily remembered the purpose of adding this time: Isn't it for the mental power to fluctuate over a hundred!

The mental power fluctuation just detected is 98, which is only 100 away from 2. It seems easy, but we all know that 100 is a watershed.If he can overcome this difficulty, then he can be called a little god level, and if he can't, then he is an ordinary big boss level.

"Can you really pass 100?"

Many people are still skeptical.

But soon, the star network evaluation gave them the answer.

——100 whole! ! !

In front of the screen, countless people were so excited that they stood up.

Witness Fengshen!

They actually witnessed the conferred gods!

Tao Xiaoxiao seemed to be on the top of the star network, almost as soon as the mental fluctuations were detected, his private message came.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!look at me!Please sell this work to me!The price is definitely above the market price! 】

He sent several private messages with similar content in a row, as if he was really worried that he would sell the paintings to others.

Xi Qingyin thought for a while, and replied: 【You originally made the reservation first. 】

Tao Xiaoxiao's excitement almost passed through the screen, as if he was afraid that Xi Qingyin would repent, he directly sent money into my Xingwang account with four hands.

[Big brother, don't send express delivery!Recently, I spend too much money, and the old man is not happy.If he knew that I spent money to buy paintings again, he might die of anger.Why don't we make an appointment and I'll get it? 】

Upon seeing this private message, a big word 'no' popped out of Xi Qingyin's mind.

Tao Xiaoxiao came directly to Jinpida to get the painting, that's okay!

Who will be his number one fan in the face-to-face battle with Rong Yunjing?

This scene is really horrifying. After finally calming down, a flash of light flashed in the cat's mind.

After half a month, Rong Yunjing will go to Tao's house to pick up the paintings. At that time, he will find a way to keep up with the aircraft and go directly to Tao's house to paint, which seems to save time and effort.

After thinking about it, Xi Qingyin typed silently.

【Are you in a hurry?If I'm not in a hurry, I'm going to visit Tao's neighborhood in 15 days.When the time comes, make an appointment, and I'll give you the painting on the spot? 】

The reply on the other side was quick.

【Not urgent! We can see you here in 15 days! 】

The private message was followed by an address, which should be Tao Xiaoxiao's private residence, and the location was next to Tao's garden.

After agreeing on a specific time and place to meet with Tao Xiaoxiao, Xi Qingyin was also very happy from the bottom of her heart.

This is the first time he has drawn a work with mental power fluctuations exceeding 100!

Don't waste your hard work just now.Heitaizi still has a 50-point oil painting task, just try to see if he can complete it, if he can, it will save a lot of effort.

The cat came to the black table with the painting in its mouth. Seeing the request from above, his heart started beating wildly again.

I don't know why, but now I seem to be more nervous than before.

The scoring numbers on the black table began to jump.

【15......30......45......】

Every time a few points are improved, the excitement in Xi Qingyin's heart will increase by a few points.

Until the score reached 46, 47, he couldn't help walking back and forth on the black table, so as to relieve his inner anxiety.

To 49 points, the score remained unchanged for a long time.

The cat stood still, its big blue eyes fixed on the scoring interface, and remained motionless.

I don't know if his gaze was too fiery, or because the painting itself has such strength, in the end, the rating number jumped up again.

50!

The cat exhaled slowly, with uncontrollable joy and excitement in its eyes.

Heitaizi just wants to confirm that the inheritor's works can reach this level, and will not keep the paintings detained.So even if he took down this work and gave it to Tao Xiaoxiao now, he would have completed this arduous task.

With this calculation, he is a big step closer to getting "Chinese Painting Techniques"!

Looking at the teaching books frozen in the ice, the cat's eyes burst into flames.

But let's not be in a hurry. Right now, let's think about how many 'fuel' paintings I have to draw on the day I go to see Tao Xiaoxiao, so that the cat mask can last for a long time.

Doing the math, 12 works with more than 80 mental power fluctuations were consumed in two hours today.So if he saw Tao Xiaoxiao conservatively estimated that it took 10 hours, that would be 60 pictures.

A total of 60 works!

Life is not easy, Mao Mao sighed.

The next half month will be a hard battle!

The author has something to say: Yesterday I wrote that Miao Miao likes tofu, this is the setting of the plot!I don’t like eating tofu all the time. In fact, the food I like is usually named after the person’s name. (What kind of tiger and wolf are you talking about...)