Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Stepping into the door of the book, I saw a phantom blue shirt, standing proudly in front of him with his back and hands.

Seeing Liu Zhengyang and others coming in, Void Ying said calmly: "I am the book **** under His Majesty Haotian! My requirements are not high. I have a word. If you copy it, you can have a three-point charm to get my inheritance!"

After that, Xu Ying waved his hand, and a brush with gleaming golden light suddenly appeared in his hand!

Immediately, I saw him waving a big pen at extreme speed, a shining golden light, vigorous and powerful, sharp-edged killing character appeared in the air, and it lasted for a long time!

"Good word!"

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Hahaha...I am a book god, and the others may not be a big deal, but I still used my word!"

Xu Ying laughed, and then said: "You can try it!"

"Uh... I thought that this level of the book test was for endorsement, but I didn't expect that the test was for writing! This is completely stopped!"

The Scar Wolf on the side grabbed his big bald head, and said in a very depressed voice.

"I said, Brother Wolf, are you not? Is it possible that you can write even words!"

Now the kid dialect is purely standing and speaking without backache. Anyway, his benefits have been obtained, and the latter benefits have nothing to do with him, so he is not under pressure at all.

"Words, I can write, but I can't use brushes!"

Scar Wolf had a bitter face.

"That's right, what age is it now, don't talk about brush writing, even if you give me a pencil, my character is written like a dog!"

Dialect Bin nodded his head to express understanding.

After a long time, few people came forward to make a copy. Obviously, there are not a few people who are in a dilemma like a scar wolf!

"You guys, practice calligraphy more when you are fine in the future. Calligraphy can not only calm people's minds, but also cultivate sentiment, which has a lot of benefits!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

"Brother Yang, is it a bit late for you to say this?"

The Mad Dog on the side asked weakly.

"It's not too late? I start practicing calligraphy well now, maybe there will be this kind of opportunity in the future? Besides, calligraphy is one of the quintessence of our Yan country! As Yan country people, we can't I lost all the things handed down from the ancestors, and I can't even hold the brush, right?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled lightly.

"Understood, Brother Yang, we will take the time to practice calligraphy in the future!"

Liu Zhengyang's words made Scar Wolf, Tang Yu and others a little ashamed.

At this time, several people who can write calligraphy came forward to copy the killing character of the ghost of the book god, but it is a pity that although these characters are all good, they are far from the book god. The request of phantom.

"How? Is it possible that you can't even meet my low requirements?"

The tone of the book **** phantom was full of disappointment.

"Master! You hurry up!"

Ximen Jiaojiao on the side looked at Xisamo and urged.

"Huh? Brother Mo, can you still write calligraphy?"

Dialect Bin on the side spoke in surprise.

"Of course? Our young master, who has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, is it like you don't learn no skill? Our young master's handwriting is no worse than the average calligrapher!"

Ximen Jiaojiao immediately spoke arrogantly.

"Really? Who wouldn't brag about it?"

Fang Yanbin, this kid couldn't help but **** Ximen Jiaojiao again!

"You brat, who is bragging? I think you are itchy, looking for a fight!"

How can Simon Jiao Niang bear this violent temper?

"Fight and fight, who is afraid of whom? I am not afraid of you now!"

Dialect Bin, this kid is not to be outdone!

"I said, can you two have a good chat? Can it be noisy?"

Fang Ying on the side had to stand up and act as a peacemaker.

"Humph!"

Ximen Jiaojiao and Fang Yanbin stared at each other, and after a grunt, they stopped talking.

"Brother Xi, since you are quite accomplished in calligraphy, what are you waiting for? Go ahead and try it!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled and said to Xisamo.

For the four major inheritances, his own side has already occupied two, and he should also leave some benefits for Xisamo and the others.

"Hehe... Actually, I'm not as good as Jiao Niang said. I just practiced for a few years. Now that Brother Yang has spoken, I'll try it!"

Xisamo humbled a little, then stepped forward and began to copy.

I have to say that Xisamo's calligraphy skills are indeed not weak, and it can even be said to be great!

I saw the big pen in his hand, and a powerful character on the back of the paper, with an iron and silver hook, suddenly appeared on the paper!

"good!"

"This word is so beautiful!"

"Master, awesome!"

Everyone applauded!

"Yeah! This looks a little bit like! I barely have my three-point charm!"

The Book God Xuying nodded in relief, and then burst open, transforming into a light group and enveloping Xi Samo.

The inheritance begins again!

Not long after the inheritance was over, Xisamo's whole person seemed a little agile.

"Brother Yang! This time I really thank you for your blessing! I actually broke through to the early stage of the Three Paths, and also obtained the exercises and techniques! Such a great grace, I am not unforgettable!"

Xi Samo came to Liu Zhengyang with a look of excitement and bowed deeply.

"Hahaha...I'm all my own, why are you so polite?"

Liu Zhengyang laughed loudly. He knew that at this time he really took Xi Samo's heart!

"That's right! Everyone is a family, so what do you do so politely, stop the ink, there is the last level, I'm still waiting to see what the test is! Let's go quickly!"

Dialect Bin on the side also laughed.

Then everyone followed Liu Zhengyang and walked into the door of painting.

"You are here! I am a painting immortal under the seat of His Majesty Haotian. It is actually very simple to gain my inheritance. I will draw a picture. Any one of you can draw the same as you like!"

After finishing talking, painting the fairy shadow is to take out a silver paintbrush.

"You have to look forward to it!"

Huaxian Xuying smiled faintly, and then the paintbrush in his hand began to wave quickly in the air.

I saw the painting fairy ghost pen walking the dragon and snake, a sunrise landscape painting, appeared in the sky!

"Hi...! What a beautiful painting!"

Jiang Xueqin couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Choo Choo Choo……"

Even the little fox in her arms seemed a little dumbfounded!

The rest are also impressed!

A painting immortal is worthy of being a painting immortal, and a painting gives people a feeling of being among the mountains and rivers!

For a while everyone was intoxicated by it.

But at this moment.

"It's time to paint!"

Huaxian said faintly, and when he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the beautiful sunrise landscape in the sky instantly turned into stars and disappeared!

"You can draw now!"

Huaxian then spoke.

⊙o⊙) What?"

Everyone couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

"Senior! Don't you want us to reproduce your painting based on memory?"

The boy Fang Yanbin was even more incredulous and screamed.

"Yes! I just meant it!"

Huaxian Xuying nodded gently.

"Let me go! In such a short time, you want us to reproduce such a complicated painting? This is too difficult, we are not cameras!"

Fang Yanbin couldn't help but speak.

"If not, my test is too simple to take off? But don't worry, I will not embarrass you! As long as some of you can reproduce 80% of the appearance, I will even pass the test!"

Huaxian Xuying smiled faintly, and then said: "You guys should hurry up, because I forgot to tell you that my assessment is time-limited. If I can't draw within half an hour, then All count as failures!"

"Damn! You bad old man is a bad guy! What are you doing in a daze, why don't you start writing? No matter if he remembers how much he can draw!"

The boy Fang Yanbin couldn't help taking a sip, and then hurriedly got up.

"Oh! Right, right..."

Those who have not yet benefited, such as Tang Yu, Tang Hao, Scarwolf and others, immediately walked forward, picked up the paintbrush and drew on the white paper indiscriminately with the memory of just now.

After seeing this scene, Liu Zhengyang's brows couldn't help but frown.

Do you still have to do this yourself?

Just as Liu Zhengyang was hesitating, the extra light of his eyes glanced at the girl Tang Yuting.

I saw that Tang Yuting didn't have the slightest panic on the girl's face. Instead, she picked up the paintbrush and drew an outline on the canvas one by one in an orderly manner.

After seeing this scene, Liu Zhengyang felt a little relieved. It seemed that he didn't need to make a move...