Bring The System To Datang

"How is the face of my distant relative's child?" Li Longji changed the subject and asked the eldest son Li Tan about his facial injuries.

"The follow-up treatment of the small scar is not very obvious. I am waiting for the small one to give up the place."

Li Yi became serious. Li Tan was a patient and a patient with a twelve-year-old child.

He has used hormones and surgery to get rid of the small scars. The other party is not a hyperplastic gene, which is very good.

The color will gradually become lighter, then bask in the sun, apply ointment, and finally disappear.

There was no gauze on Li Chun's face now, and there were two scars, one big scary and one small pink.

Playing with the children of Zhuangshang, the character has changed, not so gloomy.

The children on Zhuangzi ignored the scars on his face, as if they were very respectful to the guards on Zhuangzi.

The guard was wounded, blind, missing hands, feetless, lame, few arms, and a long slanted hole on his face.

Children are taught by family members to be polite and not to speak bad words, otherwise they will be beaten every day for half a month.

Older children knew better how good the guards were. I heard that several of them hugged the enemy after being injured and killed the enemy.

"Owner Big Brother is good, Uncle is good!" As soon as they talked about Li Tan, Li Tan ran over.

He looked at Li Longji with expectation in his eyes. Before, he didn't want to see the father, he had a wound on his face, and the father didn't like him.

Li Longji reached out and touched his son's head: "Is there a new painting again? Let Wei... take a look at my uncle."

Li Longji squatted down, about the same height as his son.

"Yeah!" Li Tan unfolded the own painting.

It's a landscape painting with splash ink, and it shows the scenery behind it, only black and white, and no other dyes are used.

Li Longji looked at the painting and pointed to the painting: "It doesn't necessarily use lightness for those who see far away. Why should it be thick for those who see near. You want to quickly grasp the whole, it's better to focus on the same color first, and then observe the light and shade..."

Li Longji patiently explained the painting techniques to his son. Li Tan was still young and wanted to directly paint the majestic and majestic feeling.

As a result, there was a fault. Many ink paintings used dense for near scenes and light for distant scenes, real near scenes and virtual scenes in distant scenes.

Brushwork is a question of genre. The key is no matter how you draw, near and far, where is the middle?

Li Longji was proficient, and said slowly, Li Yi went to the side and didn't watch it at all. He knew that the children didn't want him to watch it either.

Li Tan listened carefully while feeling his father's love.

After Li Longji finished speaking, Li Tan asked in a low voice: "Father, my mother is okay? I haven't been back for many days."

"I went the day before yesterday. It's all good. I brought a lot of skin care products that Li Yi made." Li Longji knew what the child meant, and he said that I went that way.

"Thanks for the father and the queen." Li Tan was really happy.

"I just said you, wait a few days to get that big scar under the operation." Li Longji touched the scar on his son's face with his hand.

"The boy looked in the mirror, Dongzhu Li is indeed a genius doctor." Li Tan no longer cares about the problem on his face, waiting to solve it slowly.

"If you want to go back to see your mother, go back, let her also take a look, pay attention to safety, and take Yulin Feiqi." Li Longji whispered.

He is not stupid, why did the eldest son get hurt?

The eldest son is hunting, but the guard is dead?

"The boy knows that the boy is learning other abilities, and he will not fight inwardly when he grows up." Li Tan is sensible and express his attitude first.

He could see that he couldn't become a prince, he couldn't become a prince before, and he still couldn't become a prince.

Because Li Yi, who treated himself, didn't want to be the prince, the prince should be the little Brother.

"Go and ask you Li Yida Big Brother about painting. He has another skill." Li Longji touched his son's head again and got up.

Li Tan found Li Yi.

Li Yi looked at the painting and touched the non-existent beard beside his mouth: "Perspective should be continuous, and near and far should be the order of steps.

When it comes to realism, you don't have this angle. Look at what you painted, where is this standing? Floating painting?

In terms of freehand brushwork, you are not floating enough, you should be more imaginary as a whole, but your skills are very good, and I sometimes can't reach it.

Realism pays attention to the new cracks on the steps under the feet, while the freehand brushwork is the marks of the clouds and light flow on the head.

You want to paint mountains, rocks, trees, water, clouds, and sunshine. You also want to point a diagonal path into the forest from a distance.

Let's not paint so much, just paint mountains, only mountains, near mountains, and distant mountains with light eyebrows.

The painting is like a thrush, it must not be broken, let alone the shades and shades..."

Li Tan listened carefully again. He liked the feeling of being patiently taught. Unlike those ‘teachers’, when he talked about painting, he had to talk about other things.

...

"I'm balanced, I'm finally balanced, Xiao Yi was right." Bi Go wandered in the East City.

Li Longji did not go to the court, they held a meeting, and then dispatched collectively to see the situation in Dongxinan City.

The leading guard among the sixteen guards is responsible for protecting them today, and their own people only brought a small servant.

There are a few stalls in the East Market. The people selling snacks get the shabby tables and chairs, pick them up, put them together, and put them there.

Those who sell live animals are not in the East and West Markets, they all ran out of the city.

The ground has been renovated, all cemented, with drainage ditches, extending to the sewage pit outside the city.

The walls and bottom of the cesspit are also plastered with cement, which will be limed and landfilled, including some other things.

Then take out the fermented fertile soil, continue to dig cesspits next to them, and use them alternately.

The person who set up the stall pays management fees, and someone is responsible for water cleaning at night, and there is a trash can with a lid next to it.

Now there are no plastic bags, and the garbage can be decomposed quickly.

It looks more organized, but earns a lot of money, conditions improve, and the people are willing to stroll around and buy things nearby.

"It looks very simple, but no one could have thought of it before." Lu Huaishen still said something nice to Li Yi.

He couldn't help it, he said Li Yi's kind words, everyone would think he was real, Li Yi himself had no problem, and he took advantage of Li Yi's offer.

If he speaks ill of Li Yi, there will be no him in the group.

It is a habit for everyone to trouble Li Yi, otherwise it is uncomfortable. If you Lu Huaishen trouble Li Yi, it is ungrateful.

Li Yi has never cheated the people, and has no chance to be greedy.

The real problem is that he always pays bribes and bribes in various ways.

And those who accept bribes will understand by looking at each other.

"Cement is easy to use. If any of you go to Lijiazhuang to force Li Yi, you will say that the utensils you use are not good, including the army, broken iron pots, and they are always rusty."

Yao Chong insisted on finding Li Yi's troubles in technology, instead of finding out how to implement his policy.

"Go ahead, we wait for the good news." Wei Zhigu took the opportunity to attack Yao Chong. Have you forgotten the previous things? Now that you are in the group, I am still a book from the Ministry of Engineering.

"I will go if I go. Last time I went, he was afraid of me." Yao Chong looked for evidence to prove that he could overpower Li Yi, just like Bi Gou.

Wei Zhigu smiled: "Yes, he will measure your blood pressure and get your pulse. He is afraid of you, and he is afraid that you will die at the bridge."

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