Chapter 368

"How did the robbery happen that night and how did you survive?"

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"What's the situation of Jinling City now? I heard that there are still many people in the city?"

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"How did you handle the goods transported by Sihai escort agency?"

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"You said in your letter that you had hidden those goods somewhere in Jinling City. What did you think about it at that time?"

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"Did you meet anyone from the white lotus Sect on your way back?"

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"In your opinion, what is the combat effectiveness of the army under the white lotus sect?"

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"What about the states along the way? Which states and counties have you seen riots? "

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"Have you seen any rebels in the garrison along the way? What about local giants and people? "

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After that, for a whole hour, under the questions of Lu Qiu Mingyue and the elders here, Yan Liqiang carefully answered the questions of Lu Qiu Mingyue and the elders one by one. Almost the teacher explained in detail the process of leaving Jinling to returning to Laizhou for more than two months, including his own observation and thinking.

Yan Liqiang felt like he was attending a hearing, and he was the object of the inquiry. As a person of personal experience, Yan Liqiang is certainly qualified to answer these questions.

Lu Qiu Mingyue and the elders here are most concerned about three issues. The first is Yan Liqiang's handling of the goods not delivered by the four seas escort agency, the second is the banditry of the white lotus sect, and the third is very detailed. It is all kinds of situations Yan Liqiang saw and experienced along their way back to the sword God sect.

Yan Liqiang was eloquent, logical and organized. When Lu Qiu Mingyue asked the elders, he knew what they cared about, so his answer was both detailed and targeted. The description of many scenes and experiences was like seeing it with his own eyes in the eyes of Lu Qiu Mingyue and the elders.

When answering the elders' questions, Yan Liqiang was also quietly looking at the look of the elders. He found that his master, Liu Guiyuan, had never asked him any questions from beginning to end, but just listened calmly, nodded his head from time to time, or showed a thoughtful look.

It looks like it!

Yan Liqiang muttered in his heart.

"... this is the case in Huizhou. When we passed through Huizhou, the cities around Huizhou were in some chaos. Many citizens in the cities caused many disturbances because of food grabbing, and the local garrison could not be suppressed. In Yanhui County, he family and Lu family, two local giants in the county, were also due to long-standing family grievances, In the chaos, they organized their families to attack each other and compete for the control of Yanhui city. Many people died on both sides, making the local chaos worse. When we were in Huizhou, we deliberately bypassed those cities for fear of being involved in them. Many chaotic areas along the way had everything to do in order to grab food. As long as people saw them, It's possible to be killed and divide the meat. We often rest during the day and travel at night... "

For more than an hour, Yan Liqiang was thirsty, but he could only stand and dared not say he was thirsty.

After finishing what Huizhou had seen and heard, there was silence in the hall, and no elders asked again, because Huizhou passed by Wenzhou, which is adjacent to Laizhou. Naturally, this big man in Jianshen sect knows what Wenzhou is like.

After more than ten seconds, seeing that the elders didn't speak, Lu Qiu Mingyue looked around and asked, "do you have any questions to ask?"

"I have one more thing to prove!" On Yan Liqiang's left hand side, a middle-aged beautiful woman with goose yellow skirt, apricot eyes and peach cheeks spoke. Her voice was gentle and beautiful. The beautiful woman elder looked at Yan Liqiang with a pair of beautiful and divine apricot eyes. "I heard you say that your unique painting skills were self-taught from childhood. How did you draw the painting that was passed to the sect door at that time, We haven't met any of us. I'm curious. I want you to show it to the patriarch and elders here. If you have such skills, I think it's not difficult to draw a picture in public... "

Hearing this beautiful elder say so, many other elders in the hall nodded, and everyone was curious. They wanted to see how Yan Liqiang painted the picture. It was so lifelike that they had never seen it before and could be called a masterpiece

"If Mr. Lin wants to see me paint, of course he can!" Yan Liqiang smiled at the beautiful elder, "but I need to prepare some tools for the painting I want to draw!"

"What tools do you want? Although elder Lin said so, I'd like to see how the unique paintings in the world are drawn!" Luqiu Mingyue also said.

"You need a piece of white hard paper less than two feet square, a few embroidery needles, a flat thin board two inches larger than the paper, a few pieces of black carbon cores with finger length, a knife and a baked dough!"

"Good!" Luqiu Mingyue nodded, and then slapped his hands twice. Then an old man in black came out from the screen behind him, came to Luqiu Mingyue and bowed, "what do you want from the patriarch!"

"According to Yan Liqiang's requirements, bring what he wants!"

"Yes!"

The old man bowed down and left, but in less than two minutes, everything Yan Liqiang needed was put in front of him.

"What does elder Lin want me to draw?"

"What can you draw?"

"As long as what I see in my eyes, I can draw it!"

The beautiful woman elder suddenly smiled, "in that case, draw me to see if I look like it!"

"Yes!" Yan Li nodded and moved.

He first laid the paper flat on the board, then inserted the embroidery needle into several corners of the paper, and then folded the needle, and the paper was fixed. Then he selected a charcoal core, cut it with a knife, and then sat down with his knees crossed directly at the beautiful woman elder, "I need some time to draw. During this time, elder Lin will sit in a chair like this, Look at me, don't move, wait a moment! "

"Yes!" Elder Lin nodded and sat down in a chair dignified, quietly looking at Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang put the board on his knee, and suddenly it was like returning to the state in his previous life when he set up a stall on the street to draw portraits. He just looked at Lin Changlao, and then began to focus on painting.

Lu Qiu Mingyue and the elders present in the hall, if you want to say that their martial arts accomplishments and knowledge are first-class in the world, but they have never seen anyone draw like Yan Liqiang. They all stare wide, because the things Yan Liqiang uses are so incredible to the elders, so they don't say anything about carbon core paper, Do you also need the baked bread when drawing? Is Yan Liqiang still eating while drawing? That's weird.

"Strange, strange, other painters draw with pen and ink. The paper is placed flat on the table. Why does Yan Liqiang draw, but the paper should be placed upright!" An elder couldn't help muttering to himself.

Seeing Yan Liqiang seriously drawing something on the paper, Lu Qiu Mingyue, who was very curious, stood up first and directly came to Yan Liqiang's back to stand and see how Yan Liqiang painted with his own eyes.

Slowly, Luqiu Mingyue's face showed surprise.

With the sect leader taking the lead, other elders came to Yan Liqiang's back one by one and watched Yan Liqiang draw. All the elders looked like Lu Qiu Mingyue. After a few eyes, the expression on their faces began to be wonderful.

Slowly, except for the old Lin sitting on the chair, almost everyone in the hall stood behind Yan Liqiang, silently watching the black carbon core on Yan Liqiang's hand show a world they didn't see.

The baked dough had cooled down long ago, and Lu Qiu Mingyue and other elders also found the usage of the dough. When Yan Liqiang gently pulled the quick dough from the dough, they thought Yan Liqiang was going to eat the dough, but Yan Liqiang gently wiped the dough on the paper and corrected the charcoal core on the paper at once.

For Yan Liqiang, the baked dough cake is only equivalent to an eraser, because the earliest eraser is actually bread, but in the eyes of those bystanders, the purpose of the dough cake is amazing. Just like what Yan Liqiang said before, everyone's ability to draw was his own words, All at once.

Yan Liqiang was a master of face sketching in his previous life. In this life, with the improvement of hand eye coordination ability, control ability, observation ability and memory ability in the brain, his ability has not fallen, but is stronger than that in his previous life.

Under Yan Liqiang's hand, elder Lin's face was slowly clear on the paper, but Yan Liqiang was more and more stunned. Some people even opened their mouth slowly

Ink painting also has the skills of line drawing, but even if the skills of line drawing are compared with Yan Liqiang's painting ability at the moment, it is not at the same level in the realistic effect of characters. Yan Liqiang's painting skills, such as perspective, the change of light and shadow and the shaping of three-dimensional image, can not be compared with simple brush line drawing skills. In this era, such skills are Dugu Jiujian's painting skills, especially in the eyes of those who have never seen such painting skills behind him.

Yan Liqiang used his heart in painting, gave full play to his level, and thoroughly demonstrated the realm that black and white can achieve.

Under his charcoal pen, on the portrait of elder Lin, it seems that even the hair on the temples can be counted one by one. The wrinkles of the long skirt on his body have become very three-dimensional, especially the brilliance in the eyes of elder Lin, the outstanding charm of the mature woman and his unique temperament.

The whole picture, without modesty, is just like a picture taken and then processed by art. If it is put in Yan Liqiang's previous life and left on the Internet, it can also be amazing. There is no problem in taking an examination of the Central Academy of fine arts! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.