Chapter 1056

Jade smoke Luo as like as two peas, looking at him silently, seeing that he did not act in a rude way, he replied, "you are exactly the same as Jane Yan you in face and voice, but nothing is what it is."

Zuan frowned: "what do you mean?"

Yu Yanluo replied, "let's put it this way. If you take it to deceive others like this, I'm afraid it's hard for others to see the flaw, but for me, the flaw is very big."

"As like as two peas, I can understand one or two of the painting skills, and draw the picture. The outsider is only as the painter. The more he paints, the better he is. Actually, it is not the same as to draw a target. It is easy to do that if the trained artist is not.

The old man as like as two peas, who had been studying for thousands of times, had been studying painting for a while until he was the same as the painter. He also thought that he was a master of the painting.

I didn't know it was just a beginner in the eyes of others.

Yu Yanluo then said, "other painters who have pursuit pay more attention to meaning than reality, so some ordinary people will feel that their painting is not like at all, and their painting skills are not as good as some stall vendors on the street. In fact, this is a big fallacy. Because these people add their own understanding and perception of the goal when drawing, and their unique meaning in the painting is difficult for others to imitate."

"But this is not the most brilliant painter. The most brilliant painter often returns to nature, emphasizing both realism and freehand brushwork. When ordinary people see their paintings, they will feel very similar to the goal, so they can also appreciate the beauty; knowledgeable people can see the meaning from the paintings, not only the essence and spirit of the goal, but also the painter's own perception."

After saying this, yuyanluo's eyes fell on zu'an's face: "your disguised Jane Yanyou can be said to have only its shape and no God. Ordinary people can't see it, but in my eyes, it's full of loopholes."

Zu'an was speechless for a while. In her opinion, she was the level of a street stall painting vendor.

"Well, I have answered your question. Can you tell me who you are now?" After yuyanluo finished, she looked at him quietly and hesitated. The bright stars in the night sky were beautiful and charming.

Zu'an was thoughtful: "no wonder your attack was to trap me with painting. It seems that you have entered the Tao with painting. At that time, how can you rank in terms of painting?"

Seeing that he avoided his problems again, yuyanluo was a little unhappy, but when he talked about painting, he couldn't help blinking, as if he was interested.

She thought carefully for a while before she replied, "it should be second."

"It's amazing that you can rank second in such a big world," said zu'an after sighing and comforting her. "Who's the first in that row?"

"I don't know." Yuyanluo's voice was soft and moving, as if she didn't realize that she was in danger.

"Don't know?" Zuan wondered, "how do you know you're second?"

"So far, among the people I know, I have no better painting skills than me. It's just that there are people outside the world. Maybe there are people better than me in some place in the world, but there will never be too many. I think about it. It should be more objective to rank second." Yu Yanluo's tone is solemn, as if he is making a very rigorous argument.

Zuan:

I was caught off guard and showed my face.

The woman's face was as white as a flower. She pretended to be forced. It was really impossible to prevent.

He suddenly moved in his heart and looked into each other's eyes: "as far as I know, Chen Jijiu of the national college has received several pro disciples. Each disciple is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Among them, a disciple named 'painting' is very mysterious. The world doesn't know his name at all, even whether he is male or female. If there is no accident, it should be you?"

Yuyanluo's face flashed a slightly hesitant color, and finally nodded: "yes, that's me. The reason why I hide my identity is that my identity is too special. Neither the teacher nor I want to cause unnecessary trouble, so I didn't announce it to the public."

Zu'an was foolish when he settled down. He never thought that yuyanluo was an apprentice of offering wine.

According to his previous contact with those disciples who offered wine in the back mountain of the college, they are basically people with a pure heart and have inexplicable paranoia and fanaticism about their hobbies.

"Since you are a disciple of offering wine, how can you be a thief?" Zuan couldn't help sighing.

Yuyanluo snorted: "someone sneaked into my bedroom in the middle of the night and pretended to be my husband. Who is the thief?"

Zu'an's old face was hot: "regardless of the left and right, I mean the death of Jian Yanyou."

Yu Yanluo's tone was quite sad: "is he really dead?"

"Don't tell me you don't know." There is inevitably a trace of sarcasm in zu'an's tone.

"I only know that most of him has had an accident. I'm not sure he's dead," Yuyan asked. "According to what you just said, it seems that Jane Tai set his hand?"

Zuan frowned. Is the woman really innocent or pretending? If she pretends, it's too terrible.

Just then, a snow-white arm came from the quilt.

Zu'an was shocked and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but the other party's eyes suddenly burst into a strange light.

He immediately felt that his body became extremely heavy, resulting in a line slower than usual.

It was in this gap that the snow-white arm broke through his defense and directly hit the big hole in his chest.

Zuan was shocked, and then sat there stiffly, "why can't you move?"

He can be sure that he has just controlled each other's acupoints. How can he recover so quickly?

"Don't you lie here and have been bullied by you?" Yu Yanluo snorted, and a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

She sat up from the bed and was about to put on her clothes, but when she stretched out her hand, she found that her clothes were too cool.

He glared at zu'an, and then threw his quilt over zu'an's head.

The warm meaning of her body still remained in the brocade quilt, and it was another refreshing fragrance. He suddenly had some wandering things. He thought that some perverts in the previous life forum would specially buy the original silk stockings of beautiful women. How much can the original quilt of the first beauty in the world sell?

How long before the United States, the eyes lit up. The quilt on her head had been torn off. At this time, yuyanluo had put on her clothes.

"Why can you unlock the acupoints?" Zu'an recalled that there was no problem with her technique just now. If the other party was a master or above, she might not be able to control it, but she was obviously not.

"Now I ask you, not you ask me." Yuyanluo suddenly felt happy after saying that. Just now, the other party bullied her with the same words. I didn't expect to retaliate back so soon.

"Who the hell are you?" Yu Yanluo looked around him as she said, "like, really like, I'm afraid only someone like me who knows painting and is familiar with Jane Yanyou can see the flaw."

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, yuyanluo didn't care: "I'll see for myself if you don't say it."

Then he reached out his hand and groped on his face, trying to take off the easy face on his face.

"Eh?" Who knows, after half a day of groping, she couldn't find the connection between the mask and the skin.

"Can you stop touching... Tear ~" her fingers are cold. To tell the truth, there are not many men in the world willing to be touched by yuyanluo's hands, but Zuan is obviously not among them, because the woman is constantly pulling his face because she can't find a mask.

Later, she even used both hands together. Although there was no mirror, Zuan could still imagine that his face was pulled into all kinds of strange shapes by each other.

"No mask?" Yuyanluo's red lips are so open that it can be stuffed with an egg.

"I said I was your husband." Zuan tried to save it.

Yuyanluo looked cold: "I just touched you and noticed that you have the smell of demon family. Are you from the peacock king family? But I haven't heard that the peacock king family has the ability of illusion."

The voice of the latter sentence faded away, and she was talking to herself in doubt.

Zu'an was stunned and thought that the demon flavor she said was the feather konnan dance had given him.

"Yes, I'm Kong Qing's companion. As for this Yi Rong, I learned it by chance." Zu'an disguised herself and wanted to take the opportunity to find out whether there was collusion between her and the demon family.

Yu Yanluo looked at him coldly: "you peacocks and I have never crossed the river. Why do you cross the boundary?"

Zu was surprised. Listening to her tone, it seemed that it had nothing to do with the previous Kong Qing.

He thought for a while and replied, "there are just some things I want to verify with my wife. If I offend you, I hope my wife will forgive me."

"Hai Han? I broke into my bedroom in the middle of the night and pretended to be my husband. Isn't it a dirty idea?" Yu Yanluo sneered.

"Really wronged," the black pot can't be carried. Zu'an explained, "I'm just going to verify the killing of Jian Yanyou, and I don't want to infringe on my wife."

"If you hadn't just covered the quilt for me, you would be dead now." Yu Yanluo looked indifferent, as if the other party's life and death were controlled by his thought, "Jian Yanyou was really killed by his brother?"

"I've got exact information, but there's no evidence." Zu'an replied equivocally.

Jade smoke fell into silence when luodun, and a sad look appeared between her eyebrows.

"Madam seems very sad, but according to our information, madam and Jane Yanyou don't live together, and their feelings seem to be limited." Zuan tentatively observed the change in her expression.

"After all, he is my nominal husband. He has taken good care of me over the years. After confirming his death, I am naturally unhappy." Yuyanluo sighed.

Zuan asked, "madam, can you answer my question? How did you get out of control just now?"

"My body is different from ordinary people," Yu Yanluo answered casually, "but I'm more curious. Why do you peacocks come to check on him?"

Then yuyanluo suddenly changed her face: "no, you can't be a peacock. Who are you and restore your original appearance!"

At this time, Zuan suddenly moved. She couldn't react at such a close distance.

Zu'an sealed several big holes in her body and learned the lesson just now. He also specially took out the tendons of measuring the sky and blue moon Jiao to tie her up.

Yu Yanluo was ashamed and angry: "Why are you so obscene!"

Anger value from yuyanluo + 555 + 555 + 555

His face was as like as two peas, because he never tied up his own, and just after he had finished his bundle, he discovered that he was exactly the same as the rope he had learned from all those Japanese love action movies.

"Cough, just to prevent you from plotting again." He looked away unnaturally. After all, he was bound by patterns. Some parts were so prominent.

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