I’m Really An Outsider

Luo Zhoujun looked at Zhu Xiaofeng who was downcast, and snickered in his heart.

Let you pretend to be a beep, and paint clearly better than me, and it's less than a ten thousandth to give me a sentence.

Okay now, stunned?

Some people will say, why is Luo Junjun so cheap.

In fact, mortal happiness is sometimes that simple.

Luo Zhoujun is a careless and unemployed vagrant of Wu You, with this little nine in his heart, there is nothing wrong with him.

"Ugh..."

Luo Zhoujun sighed, pretending to be very sorry, and shook his head.

Immediately after that, he lost the following.

This made Zhu Xiaofeng who was on the side anxious, so he asked quickly.

"Senior, just tell me if you have any words, I can live with it."

Zhu Xiaofeng was ready in his heart.

If he really can't learn to paint, he doesn't blame anyone, he only blames himself for being too stupid.

The senior has already pointed it out so clearly just now, but he still can't see it.

"Xiaofeng, what I have to say is that you are indeed good at painting, and you have a certain amount of painting skills, but you have to know that painting is not just as simple as being talented, sometimes, you also need something else."

Luo Zhoujun said, pointing to own head.

He really can't make it up.

You can only play tricks like this.

"Senior, me, do I really have no chance?"

Zhu Xiaofeng opened his eyes and asked unwillingly.

Luo Zhoujun looked at his expression, and he felt distressed for a moment.

He also wants to teach Zhu Xiaofeng, but his painting is not as good as others, how can he teach it?

Isn't this a misunderstanding?

Hey.

I knew I wouldn't pretend to beep just now.

"I also hope that senior can point out that I will definitely change my past mistakes and study hard."

Zhu Xiaofeng said this very seriously.

If given the opportunity, he will definitely use 120% of his efforts and never disappoint senior.

"this..."

Luo Huangjun groaned, unable to speak.

The main reason is that he just followed his fingers, even he himself couldn't see it.

But Zhu Xiaofeng said so. If he can't tell what is good or bad, Zhu Xiaofeng specifies that he will not be allowed to leave.

After thinking about it, Luo Huangjun said mysteriously.

"The secret is not to be divulged. If you can see it, you will be able to comprehend the essence of painting."

"Thank you senior for your advice."

Zhu Xiaofeng thanked him.

Seeing Zhu Xiaofeng humbly asking for advice, Lord Luo Qiang asked a question.

"Do you really want to learn that way?"

"Senior, if I can't return from my studies during this trip, I will never forgive own in this life."

Zhu Xiaofeng said in response to what was not asked.

This is enough to show his determination.

On him, Luo Junjun saw the shadow of Jin Yuan.

Jin Yuan was the same at the time, asking for advice humbly.

No matter, I'll just draw a picture at will, as a motivation for him.

Even if he can't learn anything, he must be able to improve a lot with concentration.

Otherwise, if this becomes his heart disease, wouldn't I become a sinner and give him a thought.

"For the sake of your perseverance, I will draw a pair. Look carefully, and how much you can learn depends on God's will."

The reason why Luo Zhoujun didn't say that it was all on his own was because he didn't think Zhu Xiaofeng could learn anything.

If you really understand it, it is also a gift from heaven.

"Thank you senior, thank you senior, senior's great kindness, Zhu Xiaofeng will never forget it forever."

Zhu Xiaofeng's excited body trembled.

I saw Luo Qianjun step forward and grabbed his queen brush.

In an instant, his talent for painting was turned on, and his aura changed drastically.

At this moment, Luo Zhoujun's figure suddenly changed in front of Zhu Xiaofeng's eyes.

He seemed to have seen a supreme being, holding the heavenly avenue, overlooking the world.

It seemed that the whole world had turned into a trivial painting in front of senior.

Is this the senior's way of painting?

So strong!

Even if it is just the release of the painting, there is such a powerful force, which is really amazing.

It is no wonder that senior can integrate a world into the drawing paper.

Luo Zhoujun grabbed the brush and moved on to the drawing paper in front of him.

His movements are fast and faster.

A painting was completed in less than two breaths, and it was done in one go, without the slightest drag.

However, it was this short period of two breaths that fell in Zhu Xiaofeng's eyes, as if two epochs had passed.

In senior's pen, he saw the origin of all things, the growth of all things, and the withering of all things.

I also saw the beginning and end of an era.

Witnessed Life and death.

Is this the senior's painting?

One stroke for one era, one drawing for one world.

He witnessed with his own eyes, what is the Dao of Holding the Sky, painting thousands of worlds.

Although Luo Zhoujun's strokes are simple to the extreme, it can be said that there is no skill at all.

But it is such a simple and unpretentious painting that tells the whole world.

Zhu Xiaofeng closed his eyes tightly, and he wanted to remember the scene just now forever.

Only at this moment did he understand what painting is.

After Luo Zhoujun finished painting, he stood there for a long time, but he didn't hear Zhu Xiaofeng's movement.

He finally couldn't help it, and looked back.

I saw Zhu Xiaofeng standing there with her eyes closed.

It's over.

It seems that I haven't fooled the past this time, and no one can see it anymore.

Ma Dan, I knew it was not so casual.

I still think about Dao Zhi Jian, and then flicker, now it seems that there is no chance of flicking.

"Ahem, um...I, I still have something to do, you can paint here, I'll go first."

Luo Qianjun coughed a little awkwardly.

But Zhu Xiaofeng still did not respond.

This made Luo Qianjun's face even redder.

Gan!

Is it true this time? Losing face was lost home.

I guess this guy laughs at me in his heart.

Anyway, no matter what Zhu Xiaofeng is, Luo Huangjun himself has no face to stay.

He put down the brush and went straight away.

After a long time, Zhu Xiaofeng recovered from Meditation.

He has learned a lot and understood a lot just now.

It turns out that real paintings are not meant to be as lifelike as sculptures.

But to draw the deep meaning.

It can be understood at a glance.

This is the real way of painting.

At the same time, he was also surprised to find that his own Cultivation Base broke through the First Stage at some point.

Sure enough, the Supreme Avenue is hidden in senior's paintings.

Even just observing, you can get unimaginable benefits.

At this time, Zhu Xiaofeng looked at the paintings by Luo Zhoujun.

I saw that it was a simple chicken that couldn't be more simple, as if it was pecking rice grains on the ground.

How crude is the chicken? It only has a mouth and a "human" body.

But when I looked closely, I found that there was something else in it.

boom!

Zhu Xiaofeng's consciousness was instantly drawn to the world in the painting.

He stared at it with wide eyes.

sky!

What the hell is this prehistoric beast.

Is this Phoenix?

Do not! It actually has nine heads!

Every head is bigger than the sun and the moon, even if the Star is in front of it, it is as small as gravel.

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