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When the painting was finished, Han Bing sighed, "What a wonderful hand!"

The maid who peeked a few times on the side was envious, and there was nothing unusual about the flower wall that usually looked at it, and it seemed that the pavilion master stood there, and it seemed that there was such a feeling when it was drawn, and it seemed that there was an eternal flower wall to accompany the pavilion master forever.

Xiao Rong, who can get a little closer and see more, is even more longing, she also wants to have a picture like this, how good it would be to hang it on the wall of the room every day, but she really can't afford to paint a painting worth 100,000 gold coins.

In addition to thinking about it, it can only be a wail in my heart, people are different from human lives, compared to the pavilion master, I am not so good.

Xue Luo'er, who had been invited, stood in front of the painting and stared at it for a while.

After waiting for a while, Han Bing tried to ask again, "Miss, how is the drawing?"

"Okay!" Xue Luo'er nodded coldly again.

"Put the painting away and put it away!" Han Bing happily greeted the maids.

"Yes!" the two maids stepped forward again.

The next drawing location is at a moon gate, behind which there are pavilions, and Xue Luo'er stands at the circular moon gate, making the appearance of walking from the moon gate to this side.

After the painting, Qionglou Yuyu, the courtyard is deep, and the beauty of a beautiful woman who came from the moon gate is very beautiful.

It's usually used to seeing nothing unusual, but the artistic conception in the painting makes people sigh and sigh in their hearts, and Han Bing said: "Mr. chooses the background really has a set." ”

This time, I really think that the million gold coins are worth it, and the talent is priceless.

Niu Youdao said modestly: "The chief manager praised it, and it was slowly grinded out, and it was decided after thinking about it for a long time last night." ”

For him, this is actually nothing, he has never eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

Han Bing: "Let the gentleman bother." ”

Xue Luo'er felt that the person in the painting wanted to break through the blockade of the deep courtyard, and seemed to have walked out of the deep courtyard to get acquainted with a new world, and after staring at the painting for a long time, she said, "Put it away!"

As soon as Han Bing heard it, he knew that the young lady liked this painting very much, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "Put it away!"

The next painting site was selected in a pavilion, Niu Youdao put a fragrant concubine couch, let Xue Luo'er lie on his side, one leg slightly bent, one hand supporting the head, one hand holding a book to read, behind the fragrant couch is a round window, there is a shadow of the tree outside the window.

Xue Luo'er lay down like this, outlining the curves of her body that are usually not obvious, and the curves from her waist to her slender legs were exquisite.

In normal times, if any man dared to let Xue Luo'er do this, he would simply be blaspheming the Ice and Snow Pavilion Master, and he would have to be beaten to death.

However, today, a group of women are crazy, up to the cold ice, down to the maids below, none of them have any doubts, but Niu Youdao is whatever he says, and they all fully cooperate.

Niu Youdao stood in front of the drawing board and pointed his fingers, and ordered an incense burner to be set up here, and a cabinet to be placed there.

A group of people were busy, Niu Youdao looked at the woman lying on the couch, secretly hehe, this woman's figure looks good, if it is not for the fear of accidents, you have to fool her to draw a photo, if it doesn't work, it is no problem to take a step back and let the clothes be untidy and the spring light leak out.

Or is that sentence, the woman's brain in this situation can't think normally, what about the Ice and Snow Pavilion Master?

But he didn't dare, he looked back and waited for these people to come to his senses, and the man who had seen the disheveled scene of the Ice and Snow Pavilion Lord would be able to leave him alive.

Of course, there are still people who feel that the pavilion master seems to be a little bit like that, and the irrelevant man is driven out, and there is no sun here, so there is no need for an umbrella, Chu Anlou was naturally driven out.

Yuan Gang, who was also invited out, muttered in his heart, Dao Ye is not doing his job!

In fact, Yuan Gang sometimes can't stand Niu Youdao, often shouting that he doesn't like to fight and kill, but in fact, he does a lot of things to fight and kill, and he likes to play some elegance when he does things like to fight and kill, write a word, draw a picture, play a piano, play an erhu, sing a Peking Opera and the like, which is called self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

But in Yuan Gang's opinion, it is a vassal elegance, and no matter how much you play, the calligraphy and painting people have also decided that you are an underworld leader!

When the painting was made, a group of maids stared at the picture with envy.

The shadows of the trees outside the window are swaying, and the beauty in the window is lying on her side, with the fragrance of books in her hands and the green smoke curling.

The pavilion master under the atmosphere and the smell is really elegant, and there is a slight laziness in the elegance, coupled with the pavilion master's cold and glamorous temperament, the feeling is simple, and a group of maids are really envied.

Han Bing couldn't help but look back at Niu Youdao, and found that this person was really good at setting up scenes, had he seen such a scene, otherwise how would he know that it was so good-looking?

Xue Luo'er, who got up and walked to the front of the painting to gaze, was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would have such a unique side.

The painting naturally put it away again.

After painting this one, the time has reached noon, and under the light conditions, it is just right to go to the top of the mountain behind the Ice and Snow Pavilion, which is calculated in the morning.

The interest of the group of people in the Ice and Snow Pavilion was very high, and they wanted to see what new dream-like beautiful pictures would be produced.

When a group of people packed up their things and left the land of Qionglou Yuyu, Niu Youdao asked Yuan Gang to stay and did not let him go.

Han Bing asked, "Why didn't Mr. Assistant bring it?"

Niu Youdao said with a smile: "He is not a monk, it is troublesome to go up and down the mountain, and he is not needed on the mountain for the time being, let him wait here." ”

Hearing him say this, everyone didn't force it, and they relied on him.

When Xue Luo'er heard this, she looked back at Yuan Gang twice, and seemed a little surprised, but she didn't expect Yuan Gang to be a monk.

However, Yuan Gang, who watched a group of people leave, knew that Dao Ye still had the intention of attacking Chiyang Zhuguo!

The reason is simple, Dao Ye doesn't want these people to find out the secret that Xue Lu is afraid of him.

Naturally, this line will not be disturbed by the snow rays, and when they saw that the pavilion master had gone up the mountain in person, no one on the mountain dared to offend.

The group successfully arrived at the top of the mountain, and Xiao Rong pointed to Han Bing and said how to shoot according to what Niu Youdao said earlier.

Looking at this open and atmospheric and layered scenery, Han Bing bowed: "Yes, it is really a good scene, and if you have Mr.'s skillful hand, it will definitely be a good painting." ”

Niu Youdao looked at the distant and close views, visually selected the best position, and pointed to a piece of black rock exposed, "Pavilion Master, please sit on that stone, facing the Ice and Snow Pavilion side, with your back to this side." ”

Han Bing looked at the place where the easel was placed, and wondered: "With your back to this side, wouldn't you only be able to draw the back?"

Niu Youdao bowed: "That's right, this painting only paints the back." ”

Han Bing was surprised: "Such a beautiful scenery only paints the back?" She felt that the scene in front of her was better than the previous ones, and it could best reflect the meaning of the Ice and Snow Pavilion.

Niu Youdao: "It's just the back of the painting." ”

On the contrary, Xue Luo'er walked over without saying a word, and did what Niu Youdao said, Han Bing hurriedly waved his hand and asked someone to send a cushion over.

"Pavilion master, the face is slightly tilted to the left, and the side face is slightly revealed, yes, that's all!" Niu Youdao commanded, and after shouting, he picked up his pen and opened the painting, paying full attention.

No one dared to disturb the side, only the whirring wind on the top of the mountain, and the occasional crisp bell to drive away the snow rays.

This time the shooting range is very large, and it is also the longest painting at present, and Chu Anlou on the side is really not afraid of hard work, holding an 'umbrella'.

When the pen was put away, the people watching on the side couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Pavilion Master, it's okay. Niu Youdao shouted.

Xue Luo'er got up and walked to the drawing board to take a look, her bright eyes instantly froze, and it was difficult to move away.

The undulating snow-capped mountains in the distance, the vast snowfields, the rushing rivers in the canyons, the faint existence of cave shops and human figures, and the lush pavilions and pavilions at the bottom of the mountains are subtle and exquisite, but a graceful back in the painting has become the finishing touch of the whole painting.

With a graceful back, her clothes fluttering in the wind, she sat alone, gathering the center and essence of the whole painting to her body. The world is magnificent, vast and clear, but the woman is weak but she can't see her face, only her back, and no one knows what expression this woman has on her face or what she is thinking.

One is vast, one is weak and lonely, complementing each other, that artistic conception, the beauty is heartbreaking.

At this time, Han Bing no longer felt that there was anything wrong with painting the back, and after looking at this painting, no matter how much he pondered the face of the person in the painting, he felt redundant.

Xue Luo'er stretched out her hand, her fingertips lightly touched the painting, and said in a low voice, "Chief, put this painting away." ”

"Eh, yes, yes. Han Bing, who came back to his senses, waved his hand and said, "Put it away, put it away quickly!"

After painting here, I didn't go to other places outside the Ice and Snow Pavilion to choose the scenery, in the words of Niu Youdao, the snow scene outside is enough, and no matter how much other places are painted, it can't be better than here, and it seems a little redundant to paint again.

When everyone heard this, they thought so.

returned to the land of Qionglou Yuyu, came to the garden, let Xue Luo'er stand next to a cluster of blooming flowers, picked a flower and let Xue Luo'er hold it in her hand, put it in front of her nose and put her head slightly down and sniffed.

Niu Youdao took a close-up view this time, and the drawing board was very close to the snowfall, first drawing a large standing ellipse in the middle of the drawing paper, and then painting in the ellipse.

Because of the close proximity of the framing, Xueluo'er's figure occupies most of the position in the ellipse, and the entire ellipse is almost prepared for her alone, and the flowers on the side seem to be filled in the blank space.

As soon as the painting came out, it was completely different from the previous paintings, the painting was small and beautiful, and the only person who tried to ask whether the flowers were more fragrant or the people were more beautiful, was really a poetic person in the painting.

After that, the paintings made Xue Luo'er stand on the roof of the cornices as if I wanted to ride the wind, and let Xue Luo'er sit on the bench of the pavilion and water pavilion leaning against the pillar and hugging her knees.

After drawing eight paintings, Xue Luo'er refused to paint and asked Han Bing to draw one.

Han Bing couldn't refuse, and he thought in his heart, so he had to thank him, "The old slave has stained the young lady's light." ”

There is also a reason why Xue Luo'er doesn't paint, I don't know if she is tired of posing, but she wants to see with her own eyes how Niu Youdao paints for sure, standing next to the drawing board and witnessing how a painting takes shape.

Xue Luo'er obviously also saw that a group of maids present also had expectations for painting, and the quota for the last painting was reserved for the maids present to paint together.

A group of maids were excited, and on the steps outside a pavilion, they stood in layers, and Chu Anlou also came in, the only man, and everyone's faces fell on the drawing paper one by one.

After the excitement, a group of maids were distressed again, there are so many people, just one painting, who should the painting be for?

It's not Niu Youdao to worry about, he thought it was over, but who knew that Xue Luo'er on the side slowly chanted a poem in a tone, "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king!"