Chapter 257

Guan Du also shook his head and said, "sister Qin, everyone is in a mess, so don't make everyone more upset, OK?"

Qin Shuang is a little speechless, but his face is still light and says: "I draw mine, you talk about you, I didn't disturb your confused mood."

"Whose mood are you talking about?" All the people stare at Qin Shuang angrily.

"Isn't it?" Qin Shuang shrugged.

Luo Xiaofei said with a sneer: "we are in a state of confusion because we care about Mr. Zhen, and you are just a person with a cold and thin nature. Think about it. How much Mr. Zhen has paid for you, don't you feel grateful?"

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not collapse!" Qin Shuang said lightly.

"You..."

Luo Xiaofei blushes with shame and anger. If she doesn't know that she can't play Qin Shuang, she wants to rush to Qin Shuang and tear Qin Shuang.

"Bang!"

When the door was pushed open, Zhen zining came in from the door, with a gloomy face and a restless voice between his eyebrows:

"what are you arguing about? Don't you know this is the painting hall? If you don't want to paint, leave immediately. "

There is a silence in the painting hall. Luo Xiaofei stares at Qin Shuang fiercely, then turns to Zhen zining and says, "teacher Zhen, we are criticizing Qin Shimei."

"Well?" Zhen zining looks at Qin Shuang unexpectedly, then turns to Luo Xiaofei and says, "what's wrong with her?"

"She?" Luo Xiaofei first sneered and said, "she is painting the battle of the bloody plain. She says she wants to help you, ha! It's so funny. She can only confuse the teacher's mood. What else can she do? "

Zhen zining looks at Qin Shuang more unexpectedly. In her heart, she doesn't think Qin Shuang can draw any bloody plain battle, and doesn't think Qin Shuang can help herself. After all, Qin Shuang's age is too young, and he has a civilian background, so he can't touch the battle of bloody plain. Just thinking that this is qinshuang's heart, I was moved and said to qinshuang gently:

"qinshuang, don't bother. You can't help me. I'd better concentrate on my research and use it with one mind. I hope you can become a great master already. "

"Mr. Zhen, I know that I can't control the grand scene of the whole bloody plain battle, but I can draw partial battle situations, and I can draw not only one partial battle situation, but also many. If Mr. Zhen can integrate these partial battle situations, I believe that with the ability of the teacher, I should be able to draw a complete bloody plain battle."

Hearing what qinshuang said, Zhen zining hesitated. At this time, she was in a hurry to go to the doctor. She knew that qinshuang could not help herself at all, but she still held a glimmer of hope and hesitated: "OK, let me have a look!"

Qin Shuang nodded, and then poured soul power into the spiritual pattern painting.

"Boom..."

All of a sudden, the whole painting hall became a battlefield. The clouds in the sky oppressed people's hearts like lead. The ground had become blood red and blood flowed on the earth. Countless warriors wearing armor were fearlessly colliding with each other. The gorgeous swords and swords were vertical and horizontal, and the bodies of countless warriors were twisted into pieces.

Countless weapons collide and emit a huge roar, dense and continuous, whistling, screaming, and the neighing of war horses, which combine to impact the soul.

"Ah..."

Luo Xiaofei let out a shrill scream. She saw a warrior cut off his head in front of her, and the blood in his neck was three feet high.

"Ah..."

Wen tianqiang and others also screamed. The scene in front of them was so cruel that their souls were shaking. A kind of fear spread from their hearts, one by one, and some people even sat on the chairs.

Zhen zining's body is also shaking, but she is not afraid, but excited.

"This is what I want, this is the battle of bloody plain, I want to calm down, I want to brand these scenes in my soul, ferment in my soul..."

There were screams in the painting hall. Only two people were still calm. One was Zhen zining, the other was Qin Shuang. Zhen zining is feeling the soul of Qin Shuang's painting. Qin Shuang is looking for the defects of the painting.

Qin Shuang didn't inject much soul power, so in about a quarter of an hour, all the illusions disappeared and returned to the appearance of the painting hall.

In addition to Zhen zining and Qin Shuang, they are still standing. At this time, Zhen zining has closed his eyes and is reflecting on what he just saw and the vibration of his soul. And Qin Shuang also closed his eyes, remembering the flaw he found just now.

But

The remaining 16 students were not only sweating and pale, but even Luo Xiaofei was scared to pee, and a smell of urine floated in the painting hall. See other people will look over, Luo Xiaofei blushed blood, eager to find a seam from the ground to drill in. I want to stand up and leave this place, but I find that my legs are weak and I can't stand up at all."It's all Qin Shuang. It's all these damned Qin Shuang. She made me look ugly. I will never let her go."

"Hoo..."

Zhen zining breathed a long breath, opened his eyes and looked excitedly at Qin Shuang. Hearing Zhen zining's exhale, Qin Shuang also opens her eyes. The two sniffed almost at the same time, then looked at the three girls of Luo Xiaofei, and then understood that Zhen zining couldn't help shaking his head and glared at Wen tianqiang and others, saying:

"don't you hurry out!"

"Oh, oh..."

Wen tianqiang and others immediately picked up their things and left in a hurry, but their legs were obviously weak. Qin Shuang feels that she is not suitable to be here at this time, because she has seen Luo Xiaofei's indignant eyes looking at her. Although it's not her fault, Qin Shuang doesn't want to conflict with her. After all, the other party has peed And I peed in public

Think of here, Qin Shuang patience is very hard, almost laugh. Luo Xiaofei, who always claimed to be noble and elegant, now pees in front of nobles, businessmen and civilians she despises. I don't know how sad she will be at this time. I'd better save her face.

"Miss Zhen, I have something else to do. I'll leave first. This painting is for you!"

Then Qin Shuang picked up his bookcase and left the painting hall.

"Qin Shuang..." Zhen zining raises his hand to summon Qin Shuang, but Qin Shuang's figure has disappeared at the door. Qin Shuang quickly leaves the painting academy and goes on the way to his dormitory. When he sees no one around him, he can't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha..."

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