Chapter 538 Color Ink Painting Techniques

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The logo of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce is not bad, and the logo even makes the object more beautiful. However, when Luo Yu took out a few exquisite small wine jars, his expression froze again.

The seal of the wine jar has the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce logo imprinted on it, which is nothing, but the body of the jar has the figure of a heroic man standing proudly on the top of the cliff holding a spear. Judging from his appearance, he is definitely Mr. Luo.

"This..." Luo Yu found it difficult to adapt to the imprint of her body on the wine jar.

"This wine jar has Ayu's image printed on it. It looks really heroic. Great Elder, what was Caiwei's portrait stamped on?" Caiwei didn't feel anything awkward and looked at the things on the couch. Object, but no portrait of myself was found.

"It seems to be on some small items commonly used by women..." The little fat man thought for a while.

Luo Yu simply took out all the objects in the treasure bag and finally saw the exquisite rubbings.

One is a rouge box and the other is a jewelry box. After being stamped with Caiwei's face and figure, it looks much more vivid. The small Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce logo is also unforgettable.

Caiwei snatched the rouge box and jewelry box, opened and closed them again, she looked like she loved them so much that she couldn't put them down.

Seeing that the senior sister was happy, Luo Yu turned around and looked at the wine jars. It seemed that they were not so dazzling anymore.

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After a while, Caiwei sat sideways in front of the desk and applied rouge to the mirror.

On the window lattice not far away, Luo Yu sat directly on the window sill, with one leg flat and one leg propped up. She lightly held the small wine jar with her left hand and rested it casually on her propped up left knee, which seemed quite casual.

"Junior Brother Luo, yes, look here, not at me, but at you, Senior Sister Caiwei, yes, yes, be more affectionate..." The little fat man shouted to Luo Yu on the window sill, holding a photo jade plate.

Luo Yu was quite cooperative, leaning against the window lattice and looking at her senior sister affectionately. However, Caiwei was amused by the little fat man's words, and her eyes suddenly filled with smiles.

The little fat man seized the beautiful scenery in the moment, concentrated on it, and used the power of his soul to store the scene in front of him into the photo jade plate.

Seeing the great elder Feiyang concentrating, Luo Yu immediately jumped down from the window sill and moved his waist. After fiddling with this posture for a while, the great elder was finally satisfied...

After a while, the little fat man finished taking photos.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He secretly still had to cultivate his soul in the future and save a slightly more complicated scene. The power of the soul was almost not enough.

"Brother Feiyang, what do you think? Show the photo and take a look..." Seeing the little fat man regaining his composure and preparing to put away the photo jade plate, Caiwei quickly put down the rouge box in her hand and said with a smile.

The little fat man had no choice but to regain his concentration and use the power of his soul to re-manifest the photo just now.

"Yes, yes, the Great Elder's magical power of taking photos is really amazing..." Caiwei looked at the image on the jade plate and couldn't help but praise it.

Luo Yu always felt a little awkward when she saw her own image, and muttered: "Senior Brother Feiyang, can you make some fine adjustments? The expression on Junior Brother's face seems to be a bit overdone, and the posture is a bit... stiff."

"Actually, it's okay. This..., don't worry about this. This photo is just for reference. When you have time, I will recruit painters from the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce to help junior brother paint more naturally." The little fat man can barely retain the power of his soul. This scene is pretty good, but there is no way to fine-tune it.

Caiwei squinted her eyes and smiled: "Great Elder, there is a great painter who is so superb now, why bother bothering the painters from the Chamber of Commerce to travel back and forth..."

"Junior sister, you mean..., senior brother? No, senior brother is still busy..." The little fat man still hoped that senior brother would finish refining the black armor as soon as possible, so how could he dare to disturb him at this time.

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Master Bai came: "Feiyang, bring it here, and get a copy of the Chaoyang Postal Newspaper by the way."

"Okay, here we come..." The little fat man responded cheerfully and walked out of the small bamboo house.

At this time, the small bamboo house finally became quiet. Luo Yu looked at the senior sister who was wearing light makeup, and couldn't move her eyes away for a while.

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In the small bamboo building, Baiyunlou glanced at the photo jade plate, nodded, and then asked the little fat man to put it away, then picked up the Chaoyang Post newspaper and started reading.

"It turned out to be dad's idea. Isn't the work at the post station too leisurely? Thinking of all this, but it looks really good." Baiyunlou looked through the post newspaper with interest and said with a smile.

Junior Sister Xia also picked up a page and read it with great interest, muttering: "Sister Caiwei's earrings are so beautiful..."

"Junior sister wants it too?" Baiyunlou asked casually.

"No, no, you have to have your ears pierced to wear earrings...and once you transform into a dragon, you'll probably lose them." Xia Chaoyang shook his head hurriedly.

Baiyunlou curled his lips, walked up to the desk, took out pen and paper and prepared to draw.

This time, I didn't rush to write. Instead, I took out some crystal minerals and spiritual grass petals, crushed them with my thoughts, and then mixed them with clear spring. In a moment, a group of colorful ink appeared on a bluestone board.

This is the color ink technique that Baiyunlou has recently explored. After thinking about it for a while, he started to create with ink.

Nowadays, Baiyunlou's painting skills can be said to be very proficient. Although this color and ink technique has just been explored every few days, the casual painting style has already been imprinted in the soul. In a moment, a beautiful color and ink painting appeared on the table. .

Xia Chaoyang had already abandoned the post and stood behind his senior brother to watch the miraculous painting skills.

The little fat man also held his breath and watched, afraid of disturbing the senior brother's writing.

As the senior brother put away his ink pen, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at this quiet and beautiful picture, they couldn't help but be deeply attracted by it.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Mr. Luo who is sitting on the window sill, making the scene much more ethereal. Mr. Luo looks leisurely and free, with deep and affectionate eyes.

Caiwei looked at her, her smile was a little shy, and she applied pink and white lightly, quite a bit of the artistic conception of a woman looking to please her.

The red lips and red skirt add a lot of vividness to the ethereal picture.

"The painters from the Chamber of Commerce can't copy the meaning of this painting..." the little fat man said with some worry.

"Haha, this has nothing to do with this artist..." Baiyunlou patted the little fat man on the shoulder and smiled quite proudly.

Immediately, Master Bai raised his hand and touched it, and more than a dozen pieces of mysterious armor appeared in the air, which immediately made the little fat man's eyes shine.

"Elder brother, have these been refined? In addition, the ones refined before have already reached 20%, hehe..." The little fat man immediately put aside the painting matter and collected these mysterious armor pieces one by one. Come.

There are a lot of black armor pieces this time, but they are not very big. They are parts of the head, and they are combined with the core black armor pieces of the octagonal to form a complete helmet.

After the little fat man used the power of his soul to assemble these pieces of mysterious armor around his head, Baiyun Tower used the power of the Yang God to fine-tune and unblock the talisman patterns on them.

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