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Chapter 35: Noon Screening (please recommend)

"I'm not kidding you, be serious."

"Really, I swear to God, I really just followed your movements. I didn't expect painting to be so easy. It seems that I have the talent to become Van Gogh." Chu Ling said with a narcissistic smile.

Looking at Chu Ling who was smiling playfully, Zhou Huimin once again looked at the two pieces of paper in his hands, and then put them down with a sigh.

"I started painting when I was eight years old, and I could draw a complete circle when I was ten years old. After that, I studied with the teacher for three years before I barely entered the threshold. It took me another three years to reach the level I am now." Zhou Huimin said with a look on his face.

He sighed complicatedly, a sense of frustration rising on his pretty face.

Although you can't see your painting skills just by looking at this sketch, you can see a person's talent and future in painting through this sketch.

This was also the reason why Zhou Huimin felt frustrated. What she had achieved after eight years of hard work was only achieved by others in an instant. This made her wonder whether she was as talented in painting as the teacher said?

Looking at Zhou Huimin, who had a frustrated look on his face and his eyes were even beginning to fill with water vapor, Chu Ling couldn't help but secretly said: "No, I'm just playing Dafa."

"Actually, sketching is really easy for me." As he spoke, Chu Ling observed Zhou Huimin's reaction.

"call"

Seeing the water vapor in Zhou Huimin's eyes gradually disappearing and his attention being attracted, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. If a joke could make the girl in front of him cry, then he really wouldn't know what expression to show.

"I have been practicing Tai Chi and Baji Quan since I was four years old. I have been practicing it for sixteen years now. I can say that I have mastered the control of my body and strength to a very fine level. That's why I can observe your movements.

The movements are drawn according to Hu Lou's painting. If you don't believe it, take a look. The two trees are exactly the same regardless of the thickness of the lines?" Chu Ling pretended to be indifferent about the past.

He said with an expression worthy of looking back.

After saying that, looking at Zhou Huimin who was observing carefully, Chu Ling couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his head. The previous words were just a lie to the girl in front of him who didn't understand Chinese martial arts. If he really told it to a person who had just learned Chinese martial arts, the other party would

It would be Xingzi's fault if he didn't spit on your face.

There is nothing wrong with practicing Chinese martial arts to be able to control one's own power, even to a subtle level. At the very least, even if Chu Ling does not rely on "Absolute Control", he can still control his power to a subtle level by relying on his own martial arts that has reached the level of a master.

superior.

However, just because you have reached the level of a master in Chinese martial arts does not mean that you can step forward in painting. Otherwise, there would not be only a few world-famous painters.

Of course, if you have reached the level of a master in Chinese martial arts, and then you learn to paint, the difficulty will of course be much lower. However, this kind of thing is feasible no matter what industry you are in.

It's just that if a person wants to practice something to the peak, he has already been 70 or 80 years old. At this age, he has already seen through the world. Who would bother to learn other things.

In other words, Chu Ling has a perverted career system. As soon as he got Tai Chi and Baji Quan, his state was comparable to that of a master. What he lacked was only experience and mental state, so he could be so idle.

to develop into other industries.

However, if Chu Ling did not have "Absolute Control", even if his martial arts reached the level of a master, he would never be able to reach the current level without ten days and a half of practice. However, some things are destined to be buried in his heart for a lifetime, so he must not

Don't make it up randomly.

"It's true, no matter the thickness, length, curvature, or even the weight of the lines, they are exactly the same!" Zhou Huimin looked at Chu Ling in shock, as if he were looking at another unique treasure.

Just when Chu Lingyi, who was lusting after Zhou Huimin, rushed towards him with a look of admiration and shouted "genius", Zhou Huimin's next words made him unsteady, and a mouthful of old blood instantly surged into his throat.

"Hey! Ah Ling, why don't you imitate Van Gogh's masterpieces? Then we can work together to make five from two to one, hehe..."

Reluctantly swallowing the old blood that surged into his throat, Chu Ling held his painful head and looked at Zhou Huimin, whose eyes were flashing with money symbols and his whole body turned black. His eyes turned black for a while, and he complained in his heart: "This guy in front of me

Definitely not the head of Jade Girl, absolutely not, I swear on my integrity, this girl is definitely not the girl of my dreams."

After half a ring.

"Cough...cough..."

Chu Ling coughed twice and interrupted Zhou Huimin who was in a dark state. He said with a strange expression: "It's okay, but you have to dig Van Gogh out of the ground first and let him draw a picture in front of him. I

Only then can I copy one."

"Tch!" Zhou Huimin said with a look of disdain: "If you can't do it, just tell me earlier, it will make me happy for nothing."

After saying that, he ignored Chu Ling, took another piece of white paper, and said while drawing: "Next, I will teach you how to draw characters and animals."

Speaking of which.

Zhou Huimin raised his head and warned: "This time you are not allowed to draw exactly the same as what I drew."

Rolling his eyes, Chu Ling laughed and joked while learning painting skills: "Amin, I didn't expect you are still a little money man."

Hearing this, Zhou Huimin paused for a moment, and then said while drawing: "If you have ever experienced eating the last meal but not the next meal, watching others eat a big meal, but you can only eat the overnight steamed buns, you will be like me.

Love money."

Hearing this, Chu Ling couldn't help but fell silent. He knew that Zhou Huimin grew up in a single-parent family, and her mother gave birth to her when she was older. Therefore, her life was definitely not rich. It was no wonder that the other party had the behavior just now.

One scene.

However, Chu Ling turned to look at Zhou Huimin, who was concentrating on painting, and couldn't help but smile. He knew that although Zhou Huimin loved money, he would not become a slave to it. This has been confirmed in the next thirty years.

pass.

Moreover, if Zhou Hye-min really loves money, then she will not become the head of the beautiful lady who never fades.

There was silence for a moment!

"call"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chu Ling said with a smile: "The painting is done, come and take a look at this genius' masterpiece."

"So fast?"

Surprised, he took the paper and glanced at it. Zhou Huimin's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly. He threw the paper to Chu Ling angrily and said angrily: "I teach you sketching, and you draw such obscene things for me?"

He took the painting and looked at the picture on the paper showing Bulmanara's shirt half unbuttoned and his underwear slightly off. He blushed slightly and said arrogantly: "Why is this so obscene? Is this comic art good?"

Staring at Chu Ling fiercely, Zhou Huimin turned around and walked out with her youthful figure swaying.

Shrugging helplessly, Chu Ling looked at the drawing he had made based on Bulma's appearance when he seduced the Turtle Immortal, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but reveal a lustful smile on his face.

"Why do I feel a little ashamed for plagiarizing the works of those Internet masters? It seems that I still have a lot of moral integrity left? But..." Chu Ling rubbed the beard stubble on his chin and muttered lewdly.

: "Plagiarizing Japanese comics shouldn't compromise my moral integrity, right? Besides, plagiarism might be able to increase my moral integrity, which is always in danger."

Think about it for a while.

Chu Ling's eyes flashed, and he said righteously: "That's it. I decided to hone my painting skills and plagiarize. No, I should be creating "Dragon Ball"."

Just when Chu Ling was in high spirits, Zhou Huimin led Xiao Wen in with a box of colored pens and said as he walked: "Next, I will teach you how to color."

Speaking of which.

Zhou Huimin paused for a moment, glared at Chu Ling fiercely, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to draw something inappropriate for children later, you can make dinner by yourself."

"Forehead"

Chu Ling looked embarrassed, curled his lips, and murmured in a low voice: "I won't go out for a big meal unless you give me something to eat."

Although he said that, in front of his little sister, Chu Ling really didn't have the face to draw anything out of the ordinary, so he could only draw a sheep and a wolf honestly and color them fiercely.

.............................

"Buzz...buzz..."

"Huh?" Chu Ling, who was immersed in creation, was stunned. It took him a moment to react. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and continued to draw while answering: "Fat man, can you not interrupt me every time when I am in high spirits?"

My passion?”

"You have so much passion. Why don't you stay at home doing nothing all day long? Come out quickly. There will be a movie screening at lunchtime. Let's go and see it together." Wang Jing's disdainful voice came from the phone.

"Afternoon screening?"

After being stunned for a moment, the first thing that came to Chu Ling's mind was the scene of him falling asleep with his head covered in a dark cinema while others were watching intently, followed by the sight of sugar cane peels all over the floor.

Immediately.

"No, I won't go even if you kill me." Chu Ling refused without hesitation.

With his critical eye, which comes from later generations and is more than 30 years ahead of this era, most of the current films are undoubtedly equivalent to lullabies. He already suffered a loss last time, so this time he is a fool.

"Stop talking nonsense. More than 15 million yuan has been invested in this film. It is a veritable blockbuster. "Nightclub" will be released next week. You must go with me to explore the enemy's situation."

Hearing this, Chu Ling was once again stunned. At this time, Xiangjiang was a popular movie with a box office of 20 million. Who could be so generous and invest 15 million in one go, and not be afraid of losing money and going bankrupt?

Chu Ling couldn't help but asked with interest: "What's the title of the film? Who stars in it?"

"You'll know when we get there. I'll be waiting for you at Broadcast Road Grand Theater. After watching the show, I'll treat you to a big dinner." After saying that, Wang Jing hung up the phone without waiting for Chu Ling to reply.

Looking at the busy phone, Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, and said to the two beauties, one big and one small, who were looking at her: "Let's go, I'll invite you to watch a movie. This is a blockbuster with an investment of more than 15 million."