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Text Chapter 0629 What are you going to do?

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    All the students cast their playful gazes on Zhang Dong's face, as if they were watching a good show. They knew Teacher Ying Fenfen very well and knew that she was really angry now and wanted to punish Zhang Dong severely.  Ying Xiangyuan also looked at Zhang Dong angrily, with a kind of resentment in his eyes, as if to say, if you don't listen to my advice, you should be happy now.  Only Zhang Kui was not worried about Zhang Dong at all. He held his chest high and was ready to share Zhang Dong's glory.  Zhang Dong looked a little weird, put his two palms together, rubbed them, and said carefully: "Teacher, this, I also know some painting skills, and my level of appreciation is a bit high. I think your painting is a bit lacking.  " "What's a little bit high, a little bit bad? " All the students laughed. Ying Fenfen is known as the number one painter of the Eagle Clan. He is also very famous in the entire Demon Sect Secret Realm. Any famous elf painting master, even the Demon Sect  Kong Caiping, the number one painter in the secret realm, did not dare to comment on any of Ying Fenfen's works in this way.  A thick scowl appeared on Ying Fenfen's face, and angry flames shot out from her eyes. If Zhang Dong told the truth like Zhang Kui did and commented that her works are good-looking, very good-looking, and particularly good-looking, she wouldn't be so angry.  , after all, a person who doesn¡¯t know how to appreciate painting skills can only comment like this, but Zhang Dong said that her painting skills are a little bit poor, and she also claims that her appreciation level is a bit high. This is pure nonsense, or perhaps a deliberate derogation.  She attracted her attention, thus leaving a deep impression on him, so that he could use his magical skills to pick up girls and pursue her in the future.  "Now stand on your head under that tree and remain motionless for three hours." Ying Fenfen scolded.  "Teacher, I didn't do anything wrong, why do you want to punish me? Can't I just compliment you? Can't I tell the truth?" Zhang Dong said with a look of injustice.  Ying Fenfen was so angry that her pretty face turned red, her breathing became rapid, and her tall and plump breasts undulated endlessly. She was extraordinarily beautiful and alluring, and almost made Zhang Dong's eyes drop.  "You said you know painting skills, so your appreciation level is very high. Then you will make a painting. If you don't satisfy me, then you will stand on your head under the tree for six hours." She temporarily doubled the punishment.  .  "Okay, I haven't painted for a long time, and my hands are really itchy. But, teacher, after seeing my paintings, don't have any other ideas." Zhang Dong looked at Ying Fenfen with concerned eyes, a little bit  said worriedly.  "Other ideas? What do you mean?" Ying Fenfen was really confused.  "Just don't feel inferior, and don't fall in love with me regardless of this." Zhang Dong explained.  "This is class, not a time for joking, do you know that?" Ying Fenfen was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She swore she had seen such a student for the first time. He was arrogant, arrogant, and did not put the teacher in his eyes at all.  .  All the students looked at Zhang Dong angrily, wanting to rush up and beat him up for how dare they blaspheme their favorite beautiful teacher.  Zhang Dong didn't feel ashamed at all. He took out a large table from his storage bag and placed it on the ground. He then took out a roll of paper and placed it on the table.  Zhang Kui had already brought Teacher Ying Fenfen¡¯s Four Treasures of the Study to the table, then stood aside holding down the drawing paper, looking at Zhang Dong with eager eyes, waiting for him to display his unique painting skills.  Zhang Dong holds the pen in his hand.  Suddenly, he exuded the aura of a peerless scholar, and a deep self-confidence also emerged, making him look exceptionally handsome and handsome.  He raised his head and looked at the beautiful little flower and fruit mountain with intoxicated eyes. His face was deeply moved. Then, he lowered his head and started painting.  He painted extremely quickly. He painted the picture on the right with his right hand, and the picture on the left with his left hand. He was really skillful and smooth.  Soon, a lifelike mountain of small flowers and fruits appeared on the paper. It was almost exactly the same as the one drawn by Ying Fenfen, but there was a big difference between the two.  The mountain peaks drawn by Zhang Dong are majestic and powerful, like a giant standing tall on the earth. Anyone who looks at it can see that this mountain has a soul and life, and seems to be able to fly from it at any time.  A flying bird appeared, and a tiger and leopard rushed out.  ¡°What Ying Fenfen drew was just a silhouette of Xiaohuaguo Mountain. Although it was beautiful, it had no soul, no life, and lacked elements that moved and excited people.  Then Zhang Dong began to draw a portrait on the mountain peak that was only as big as a little finger. He pulled out a hair from his head, dipped it in ink, and painted it carefully. He was extremely serious and focused, and even his body gushed out.  A mysterious atmosphere, as if he is painting with the rules and principles of heaven and earth, as if he is usingMy life painting All the classmates and Ying Fenfen watched without blinking, turned into clay sculptures and wood sculptures, their faces were full of shock, their eyes were full of burning, they swore that this was what they had seen in their lifetimes.  The most beautiful picture, this was also the most moved they had been in appreciating beauty in their lives. They even found that their souls seemed to be sucked into this picture, and they were traveling in this mountain peak, watching the continuous rise and fall of the mountain peaks.  , watching the white clouds fluttering, watching the waterfall flying down three thousand feet, listening to the singing of birds and the roar of animals Zhang Dong ignored everyone and continued to work hard to draw the beauty. After about two hours, he finally painted this  After the beauty finished painting, his eyes shot out with a dazzling light, and he lightly tapped the beauty's eyes twice.  Just these two times, this painting has undergone earth-shaking changes, and this beauty has also undergone earth-shaking changes.  In the eyes of all the classmates, this beauty gradually grew bigger, and soon became as big as a real person. She turned out to be Teacher Ying Fenfen, wearing a pink dress, with her long hair blowing in the air.  Standing gracefully on the grass on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance with a smile like a flower, her pretty little cherry mouth seemed to be murmuring something. Everyone couldn't help but raise their ears and listened carefully, as if they heard it.  She was saying: "It's so beautiful!" Everyone was shocked, what kind of painting technique is this, so magical?  Not only can portraits become larger, but they can also express feelings?  However, Zhang Dong was very dissatisfied and shook his head sadly.  Ever since he heard about the most outstanding painter Hua Wushuang's deeds on the monitor, and ever since he saw Princess Piaoxiang's beauty fan, he had a strong interest in painting beauties, and has been studying Hua Wushuang's painting skills in detail.  Since there was surveillance footage, it was easy for him to research.  However, Hua Wushuang's painting skills were so superb that he could not appreciate the essence of it. For example, if Hua Wushuang painted this painting today, the viewer would be able to hear the sounds of tigers, leopards, and birds, and the beautiful women in the painting would be able to hear them.  It can also be zoomed in quickly, singing and dancing on the top of the mountain like a real person, showing all her beauty. You can even hear her beautiful singing voice and her words.  Alas, it is really impossible to reach the state of Hua Wushuang without understanding the way of beauty. In the future, when I have time, I must transplant the memory of Hua Wushuang, understand the way of beauty, and draw unparalleled beauties.  Images turn beauty fans into real treasures.  In his mind, although the Beauty Fan does not currently belong to him, he has regarded it as his treasure. Princess Piaoxiang made him angry last time. He must catch Princess Piaoxiang and let her  As his slave girl, the treasure of the slave girl belongs to the master. This is a matter of course, isn't it?  Since he was not satisfied with his painting, Zhang Dong lifted up the painting and tried to tear it into pieces.  However, he found that he could not move his hands, because Ying Fenfen and Ying Xiangyuan had quick eyes and quick hands. They each hugged one of his hands and shouted angrily: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"  "
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