Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Luo Qingyu was an agent in her previous life, so tracing and painting was naturally a compulsory homework. However, her paintings at that time were extremely close to the real thing, striving to be realistic, like foreign oil paintings.

This time, she drew a freehand Chinese painting without a teacher. With just a few strokes, a character appeared on the paper, with both form and spirit...

After finishing the last stroke, she let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Who said she couldn't draw freehand paintings?

Look at this picture, a few strokes describe the character of that person...

Hey, that’s not right! She obviously wanted to copy documents? How could she suddenly become so interested in painting that she started painting?!

And what’s more, the painting is still—this perverted great master!

Luo Qingyu suddenly woke up and looked at the document subconsciously. The words on the document were gone, but she had not written a word!

God! Sure enough, I have been tortured by him for a long time, and my brain is no longer working!

If he found out, how would he laugh at her?

She didn't care to appreciate her painting skills anymore, she crumpled the painting into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket next to her.

After thinking about it, she felt it was inappropriate, so she took out the paper ball and tore it into pieces carefully. After she was sure that it could no longer be put back together, she threw the handful of shredded paper into the wastebasket.

After destroying the painting and removing all traces of it, Luo Qingyu began to worry about the disappeared document again.

She didn't recognize the words on it, so she certainly didn't remember the content. Where could she get another copy?

She raised her head and looked at the tall pile of documents on the table, and her heart suddenly moved.

There are so many documents this time, even if she finishes copying them, the Grand Master may not read them all.

Why don't she write a double copy, and maybe she can get away with it if she mixes it in...

She picked at the papers and was about to choose an article.

"What are you doing?" a voice suddenly said.

Luo Qingyu's hand trembled slightly, startled by the sudden sound.

But she was an agent after all. She had stolen documents several times in her previous life and was almost caught red-handed. She was able to deal with it calmly, and she could do it this time too.

She calmly raised her head, glanced at the great master who suddenly appeared in the room like a ghost, and said calmly: "This disciple is copying documents. He just finished one and is about to copy the next."

The Great Imperial Master raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at her, his eyes fell on the document that had just disappeared and Luo Qingyu had not yet had time to copy it, and said calmly: "Then show the copied copy to my teacher.

look."

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat!

Why doesn't he open any pot and pick up which pot?!

She paused with her fingers: "This..."

"What?" The Grand Imperial Master stood beside her, leaning sideways on the desk, looking at her leisurely.

Luo Qingyu's heart was moved. Anyway, the words on the original books disappeared after opening them. How could he know which book was which?

She just picked up a book and fooled around with it, and maybe she passed.

She calmly took the volume she had just copied and handed it over: "This is it, Master, please look at it." Luo Qingyu was an agent in his previous life, so tracing and painting was naturally a required homework, but she was painting at that time.

It is infinitely close to the real thing and strives to be realistic, like a foreign oil painting.

This time, she drew a freehand Chinese painting without any teacher. With just a few strokes, a character appeared on the paper, with both form and spirit...

After finishing the last stroke, she let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Who said she couldn't draw freehand paintings?

Look at this picture, a few strokes describe the character of that person...

Hey, that’s not right! She obviously wanted to copy documents? How could she suddenly become so interested in painting that she started painting?!

And what’s more, the painting is still—this perverted great master!

Luo Qingyu suddenly woke up and looked at the document subconsciously. The words on the document were gone, but she had not written a word!

God! Sure enough, I have been tortured by him for a long time, and my brain is no longer working!

If he found out, how would he laugh at her?

She didn't care to appreciate her painting skills anymore, she crumpled the painting into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket next to her.

After thinking about it, she felt it was inappropriate, so she took out the paper ball and tore it into pieces carefully. After she was sure that it could no longer be put back together, she threw the handful of shredded paper into the wastebasket.

After destroying the painting and removing all traces of it, Luo Qingyu began to worry about the disappeared document again.

She didn't recognize the words on it, so she certainly didn't remember the content. Where could she get another copy?

She raised her head and looked at the tall pile of documents on the table, and her heart suddenly moved.

There are so many documents this time, even if she finishes copying them, the Grand Master may not read them all.

Why don't she write a double copy, and maybe she can get away with it if she mixes it in...

She picked at the papers and was about to choose an article.

"What are you doing?" a voice suddenly said.

Luo Qingyu's hand trembled slightly, startled by the sudden sound.

But she was an agent after all. She had stolen documents several times in her previous life and was almost caught red-handed. She was able to deal with it calmly, and she could do it this time too.

She calmly raised her head, glanced at the great master who suddenly appeared in the room like a ghost, and said calmly: "This disciple is copying documents. He just finished one and is about to copy the next."

The Great Imperial Master raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at her, his eyes fell on the document that had just disappeared and Luo Qingyu had not yet had time to copy it, and said calmly: "Then show the copied copy to my teacher.

look."

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat!

Why doesn't he open any pot and pick up which pot?!

She paused with her fingers: "This..."

"What?" The Grand Imperial Master stood beside her, leaning sideways on the desk, looking at her leisurely.

Luo Qingyu's heart was moved. Anyway, the words on the original books disappeared after opening them. How could he know which book was which?

She just picked up a book and fooled around with it, and maybe she passed.

She calmly took the volume she had just copied and handed it over: "This is it, Master, please read it."