I dressed as a novel villain

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Is there a situation?

Jiang Chen’s face was surprised, and he suddenly snatched the paper ball back with a lightning speed.

The smile was evil.

Hey hey:

“I don’t, I just want to see.”

“No… No way. ”

Cao Yang’s face was instantly more urgent and redder.

She has always been idyllic, and she can’t even take care of her manners.

He turned around and reached out again to grab it.

It’s just that how could a weak woman have robbed the Great Demon King who possessed the strength of a grandmaster.

Someone laughed and dodged.

On the other side, the paper ball had been gently peeled off.

His hands squeezed slightly, shaking in the air.

Huge sheets of rice paper stretched out instantly.

Jiang Chen glanced at it, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared little by little.

Cao Yang, on the other hand, after seeing that the paper ball had been peeled off.

The movement was also sluggish in mid-air.

Then, as if he had done something terrible wrong, he bowed his head deeply.

Biting his lip, his face suddenly turned white.

There was panic in his eyes.

Even, with a certain fear.

The breath is disorganized.

Then, the entire delicate body fell into some kind of uninterrupted trembling.

Jiang Chen stared for a moment.

Suddenly, he turned around and spread the rice paper on a clean table.

Use your hands to smooth out the folds on top and smooth them out little by little.

He didn’t say anything comforting.

Instead, he waved his pen straight and dropped five big characters on it.

“Mountains and seas can be leveled!”

The sharp edge of the pen is like the sword qi that is diverging.

Not only the font iron hook silver painting.

The stroke force penetrates the back of the paper and enters the wood for three points.

In the hidden momentum, it also reveals a strong sharpness and sharpness.

Looking up, it was as if a sharp sword had pierced straight through.

Between the lines and the pen, there is a certain arrogance to buy a few points of publicity and hesitation.

It was as if he had dismissed all the stereotypes and bad habits of this world.

Jiang Chen left for a long time.

Cao Yang gradually returned to normal.

Little by little, she moved to the side of the table.

Anticipation and fear mingled with each other, and my heart was full of trepidation.

Obviously, he knew what Jiang Chen had written on that piece of paper, but he didn’t dare to look at it.

In the end, though, she plucked up her courage.

Condensed eyes looked at the past.

Immediately after, a sharp sword pierced the heart.

“Love across the mountains and seas!”

“Mountains and seas can be leveled!”

In the inscription in the upper right corner of the drawing paper.

Divided into two columns on the left and right, a total of ten large characters.

One rule, one arrogant.

Yi Juan xiu is introverted, and a sharp edge is exposed.

A fresh and elegant, a dragon snake.

Both are the best choices.

But it seems to form some kind of wonderful balance.

The mood has increased dramatically.

But what Cao Yang was focusing on at the moment was obviously not a calligraphy work that could be called a master.

It is the meaning expressed in the next five words.

……

“What did you do to her?”

Outside the courtyard.

Jiang Chen had just gone out when he heard a cold question.

Sun Ruonan listened to the whimpering cries inside.

The expression on his face, as if he were going to kill someone.

I don’t know why.

She’s always grinning and crazy.

Not like a girl at all.

What you usually like, are interested in, and have nothing to do with normal girls.

Practiced boxing, practiced martial arts, played rock ‘n’ roll.

When it comes to fighting, even most of the boys of the same age are not opponents.

But inexplicably and the most gentle and introverted and most feminine Cao Yang, mixed into a girlfriend.

Moreover, it is not the kind of superficial sister.

Each other, really confided in each other.

“Nothing.”

Jiang Chen responded casually.

Started the car, roared forward and rushed out.

The expression on his face looked indifferent.

In fact, the heart is also a mess.

Just now, he saw a hall-level painting.

A palace-level painting by a twenty-year-old girl.

Jiang Chen remembers very clearly that in the original work, although Cao Yang was described as a genius who was omnipotent and omnipotent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But her painting skills did not break through the palace level.

Even in this world, there had never been such a young hall level.

No matter which art category.

Not to mention the temple, the twenty-year-old master, that is all a god-like existence.

It may be that only a figure like Leonardo da Vinci can achieve such an achievement at this age.

But just now, the rice paper that had been kneaded into a ball.

The level of the portrait is clearly the level of the temple.

And more crucially, just like Cao Yang’s focus did not care about the calligraphy realm of Jiang Chen’s five characters themselves.

What touched him was not the level of the painting.

It’s what’s depicted inside.

Cao Yang painted three people.

To be precise, it is one person, three portraits.

The first one.

A heroic young man in a white suit, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, and the smile on his face was very bad.

In his hand was a plate of lobsters so huge that even the shrimp tongs fell out of the porcelain plate.

Seemed to be asking something.

Around the youth, everything seemed to fade or even disappear.

Even the plate of lobster in his hand, with a deliberate sense of ambiguity.

Only the figure was bright and clear.

However, on the opposite side, you can still faintly see a young girl.

It uses the Chinese painting freehand technique.

A few strokes, the ink is also very light, but it is unexpectedly very expressive.

The girl’s eyes were a little hasty, as if she was trying to guard against this or something.

The second one.

Above a huge temple.

The young man had his hands in his trouser pockets.

A faint smile hung on his face.

The whole person stands in the air.

The Sect Master’s aura, which had just reached the extreme, was wantonly vented.

The look in his eyes was incomparable.

The girl raised her head and looked at her in shock, looking sluggish.

Sluggishness, mixed with surprise.

Third.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, and his body moved slightly in front of a piano.

Ten fingers with a residual shadow.

The painter used a fairly clever method of superimposing.

It looked as if the people inside were really moving.

The maiden stood beside the youth.

The expression is obsessive and shy. _

Fei Lu reminds you: Three things to read –