Chapter 124: The Master in the Painting
Ghost Cry found out that Li Dalang wanted to run away and wanted to stop it, but it was too late. I saw Li Dalang's face distorted, and he bit through the pill in his mouth.
There was a thud, and blood splattered. Li Dalang's skin was torn apart from it and fell off with his body. Then, the whole person turned into a blood shadow and flew away like lightning.
The big black horse hurriedly chased after him, and after rushing out of the alley, Li Dalang had disappeared without a trace.
On horseback, the ghost cried coldly, and he was helpless in the face of this werewolf who didn't even want skin. Throw away the bloody clothes and human skins in his hands, pat off the hoarfrost on his body, and prepare to go back to the inn.
Suddenly, he froze, rolled over and dismounted.
Under the clothes and human skin, a painting was exposed, and Ghost Cry pulled out the painting, and the painting was stained with blood, but the problem was not big, and it could still be seen clearly.
In the painting, in a room. A soldier was walking towards the door, accompanied by the shopkeeper, with a wry smile on his face. And Nangong Woman, hiding behind the door, her cheeks are like frost, and she holds the hilt of her sword.
Ghost Cry was slightly startled, and his breathing became rapid.
This painting represents not only the traces of Nangong Woman, but also other meanings.
The streets and alleys are covered with paintings of Nangong Heroine in the firewood room, this painting is unified in style compared with those words, but it is more exquisite, the characters are more expressive, and everything in the painting is more real.
It seems that this painting is the original, and the ones in the streets and alleys are all copied.
Copy, original.
Who is the person who painted this painting, and why does Li Dalang have this kind of painting on him.
Ghost Cry felt that he was probably close to the truth.
Wu Qingqing, apart from her, the ghost can't think of anyone else.
According to legend, in the entire Wandao country, the vast majority of people and things can't hide it from her, so what method does it use to "see"?
Draw!
Looking at the painting in front of him, Ghost Cry already knew it in his heart.
It's a painting.
She drew what she wanted to see, and she saw it.
However, this is not necessarily, and it is possible that she saw it and then drew it. However, Devil May Cry had a gut that told him that she saw it through the paintings.
Ghost Cry's spiritual sense is keen, and his intuition is very accurate, so he has always trusted his instincts very much.
So, now (Nangong) Miss Zhao and I are both targeted by Wu Qingqing.
Soon returned to the inn, knocked on Shiratori's door, and after closing the door, Oni Cry took out the painting and showed it to Shiratori.
When Shiratori saw the painting, he was slightly surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a real painting, and this painting was by no means something that ordinary people could paint.
"What?" he didn't go out today, so he didn't know much about the streets.
However, he didn't need to understand, Ghost Cry pointed to the shopkeeper in the portrait and asked, "Do you know who this person is?"
"This person ......" Shiratori frowned, "I'll go and ask." ”
"Wait. The ghost cried and stopped him, turned and went out, went down the stairs, went to the shopkeeper, borrowed a pen and paper, went back to the house, and copied the painting.
Shiratori was beside Ghost Cry, looking at the painting of Ghost Cry, first shocked and stunned, then his cheeks were flushed, he turned his head, covered his mouth, and his shoulders shook.
Ghost Cry draws seriously, but the brush is not easy to use, and he is not good at drawing, and the people on the paper are painted miserably.
If you take it out, I'm afraid you will give it to the shopkeeper in the painting, and the shopkeeper won't recognize him.
After the painting, Oni Cried blew and blew the ink on it, looked at it, and nodded in satisfaction.
Although it's ugly, it's a little more prominent, and there shouldn't be anything wrong with it. However, out of caution, I compared it with the original painting, and then stiffened.
He took off his hat and scratched his head vigorously.
No, it's obvious that the features are drawn, why doesn't it look like it?
Looking at the trembling white bird next to him, the ghost cry couldn't help but be annoyed, threw the pen on the table, and said, "You have the ability to draw." ”
"I'll come, I'll come. Shiratori raised an eyebrow, looking confident. When it comes to painting, he's not a layman. He used to draw a lot of paintings, and he was very popular with children. He often took those paintings and told the children what kind of monster beast it was and what its habits were, and then bragged about how he dealt with these monsters, and then enjoyed the worship of the children with satisfaction.
I saw the white bird holding the pen and rolling up his sleeves, posing and swaggering, looking like a master of calligraphy and painting. The ghost cry couldn't help but look solemn, could it be that he was really a master of painting.
Sit down, pour a cup of cold tea, and take a sip. The tea was bitter, and the ghost cried and didn't pay attention, but looked at the paper.
The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the painting on the paper is completed in one go.
Like, the image of the real meow, and the people in the painting of the ghost crying are simply twins.
are all outstanding features, and then combined, and the original painting is clearly two people.
"Poof!"
A sip of tea squirted, but fortunately, Ghost Cry turned his head in time and didn't spray it on Shiratori's face.
Shiratori's face was full of unhappiness: "Hey, what are you doing, isn't my painting good, it's obviously so ......?"
The voice stopped abruptly, and he was dumbfounded, and after a while, he said: "No, obviously those demon beasts I drew are very similar, how come they don't look like people?"
Well, no wonder you are so confident.
The ghost cried and shook his head, painting people and beasts can be the same!
The difference in appearance between people is composed of many subtle differences, and finally forms one after another people with different appearances. The difference between different species of beasts is still quite large compared to humans, although there are also paintings of wolves like dogs, tigers like cats, etc., but it is still much easier than painting people.
After laughing, the two began to frown.
Shiratori also knew at this moment that Ghost Cry didn't want others to see the original painting, and he was as smart as he was, and he had already guessed that the woman in the painting was probably the wanted Nangong.
And the ghost cryes, I'm afraid I know this Nangong girl.
At the thought of this, Shiratori couldn't help but get excited, and the soul of gossip was burning.
He knew that Ghost Cry was from the Central Plains, and this Nangong was obviously also from the Central Plains, and the two were likely to know each other, but why, Nangong would come here, and why, Ghost Cry would also come here.
Could it be ......
Thousands of miles to find a wife, family opposition, love and kill each other were born in his mind, and the grievances and hatreds between the ghost crying and Nangong were staged in his mind. Unconsciously, the image of Ghost Cry trying to widen his eyes and grabbing the shoulder of the frosty Nangong Woman and roaring loudly appeared in his mind, and then lingered.
No, I can't help it, I want to laugh!
Shiratori pretended to be in pain, lay on the table, and then pounded the table hard.
As for whether the two are friends?
Cut, the ghost will believe.
Shiratori's brain is wide open, Ghost Cry is extremely anxious, and the problem now is how to solve the problem of painting.
Suddenly, Ghost Cry's eyes lit up, and he picked up the pen and started drying.
Moreover, I did it directly on the original painting. Shiratori looked puzzled, what was he going to do?
Yes, Devil May Cry can't draw, and he only has a superficial understanding of painting. However, he can draw character stickers!
Before Luo Kai encountered the system, Luo Kai learned this.
It's not about drawing, it's about coloring, and as long as you figure out the changes in light and shade, you'll be able to get started after practicing for a while.
After some smearing, the person in the painting soon became more three-dimensional, and all of a sudden, it became another style, although it was a little uglier, but it did not hinder it.
Shiratori's eyes widened, how could he still play like this?