The Legend of Martial Arts: the Strongest Handyman

Qin Feng looked up and down this Dou Chuan-sing, and a string of data appeared in front of him.

"Currently copyable: [Brush Jianghu LV5] [Wisdom Eyes and Pearls LV4] [Meditation LV3]..."

Unexpectedly, he was still a senior.

Qin Feng directly copied [Brush Jianghu] from this Dou Chuanchang, and finally understood what kind of exercise it was when he got LV4.

"[Brush Jianghu]: The superb brush force gives the user a strong internal force. This move provides a lot of artistic attainments and drawing talents. As the level increases, the content will also increase accordingly."

[Wisdom Eyes and Pearls] was also copied by Qin Feng, and directly integrated into [Heaven and Earth Promise Art], without any fluctuations...  

It seems that if you want to improve the level, you must have a high-level internal strength method.

"Wait a minute, sir, I'll call you right now."

Qin Feng nodded, turned around and walked to the backyard. On the way, he tried to integrate this [Brush Jianghu LV4] into his own moves, and found that it was an independent stunt and could not be integrated.

Qin Feng clicked his tongue, and it seemed that he wanted to be an artist.

When Xiaobei heard that the teacher who taught painting was coming, although he was extremely reluctant, he could only come to the lobby to greet him in the end.

Several people gathered, and Tong Xiangyu hurriedly asked his sister-in-law to recognize Mr.

"Hey, don't worry."

Dou Chuan said with a smile, "I have requirements for accepting students, and I don't want those who are not smart."

"Come and show me your hand."

Xiao Guo took Mo Xiaobei to his side and showed Mo Xiaobei's hand.

"The hand is quite strong... Raise your arm and show it to me."

Xiao Guo was immediately confused, "she doesn't practice martial arts, why is she raising her arms?"

Dou Chuan-sing said with a smile: "Drawing is a very hard work. It takes a day to draw a pen. How can you do it without arm strength?"

Qin Feng nodded lightly here, this Dou Chuan-sing is not a pretentious one, he has real talents and practical learning.

If Mo Xiaobei is willing to really follow this person to learn, then he might become a famous painter, no one can say for sure.

"Quick, let's see sir!"

When Tong Xiangyu heard this, she hurriedly asked her sister-in-law to stretch her arms, and then Dou Chuanying took a close look and nodded lightly.

"It's all ok."

"But there are still some small questions on my side. If you can answer them, I will accept you."

Dou Chuan sang looks like a magician, wearing a small pair of glasses to look elegant.

"What's the problem?"

Tong Xiangyu asked first, then realized that this was not something he should consider, and quickly looked at Mo Xiaobei.

"Okay, tell me."

Mo Xiaobei suddenly became motivated and stared at the gentleman in front of him.

"This sky...why is he blue?"

Mr. Dou asked such a question inexplicably, and looked at Xiaobei with a smile.

"If the answer is passed, I will accept you."

Qin Feng also laughed suddenly, this old gentleman is quite interesting. .

Chapter 80

Mo Xiaobei is so smart, when he saw the old gentleman's appearance, he didn't want to learn to draw, because he was not a good person at first sight!

So she specially pretended to be stupid.

"Who said it's blue, it's obviously green! If you don't believe me, see for yourself!"

Mo Xiaobei's eyes rolled around, and he made a face to Qin Feng on the way, so that Qin Feng knew that she did this on purpose.

As soon as the words came out, several people present were actually stunned.

Lao Bai and Xiao Guo didn't know what happened, while Tong Xiangyu was even more persecuted.

"What... what are you talking about..."

As soon as Mo Xiaobei's words came out, Dou Chuanchang laughed.

"Then you say that, the grass is blue instead?"

Mo Xiaobei immediately became excited, thinking that the old gentleman was fooled by himself, and immediately came to the old gentleman.

"Of course!"

"The grass is blue, the sky is green, the trees are red, and the flowers are black!"

Tong Xiangyu was suddenly a little desperate, and directly leaned on Qin Feng's shoulder helplessly.

"Oh my god 24, what kind of eyes does she have!"

Qin Feng clapped her hand, and turned to see Dou Chuan singing here and said with a smile: "Very good, I took you."

It passed!

The shopkeeper was immediately stunned, and even Xiao Guo Xiucai and Lao Bai, who was next to him, were speechless. They didn't know what the correct answer was to the question that Dou Chuanchang just asked, and they thought Xiao Bei couldn't get past this answer.

Qin Feng felt that he was used to it, and there was no surprise.

It is true that Dou Chuanchang himself has some real skills, otherwise he would not have become the best painter at Shibalipu. It can be seen from the look in this person's eyes just after entering the door.

The two exchanged a few words, and Dou Chuan-sing had already figured out that Qin Feng was a martial artist, while Qin Feng had seen through Dou Chuan-sing's skills.

Xiaobei was also in a state of coercion at this time. Just now, he was pretending to be stupid, and even portrayed himself as a colorblind. !

She was about to cry a little.

"Pretend to be colorblind with me, there is no door! (Shaanxi dialect)"

Dou Chuanchang pulled Little Bell to his side and said quietly, "Don't look at who I am!"

Mo Xiaobei stared angrily at the old gentleman in front of her, and snorted, she really didn't know what to do.

The simple test has been passed, and Xiaobei was directly driven by Tong Xiangyu to ask the old gentleman for advice and went to the backyard area.

"Can she really learn something..."

The shopkeeper was still worried, so he came up and asked Qin Fengdao, "If you don't learn to do this well, sir, you will need 8 coins a month..."

8 coins for a gentleman?

Really cheap.

But speaking of the guy in the shop only pays 2 yuan per month, Tong Xiangyu is really willing to Mo Xiaobei sometimes.

"If you want me to say, what Xiaobei is willing to learn, you can let her learn what, so that she can be really happy in the future."

Qin Feng said: "For a long time, she can't see that you are good to her. Instead, she only knows that you force her to learn that every day."

"Then what do you think... what should I do with that amount!"

Tong Xiangyu looked at Qin Feng helplessly, and really didn't know what to do.

"Don't Xiaobei like to knead clay figurines? Let her do it in the future."

Qin Feng smiled and said like a joke: "I may become a sculpture master in the future."

"Every day it's a joke! I'll go back and see what Mr. taught her."

Tong Xiangyu got up from Qin Feng's side, and Qin Feng was amazed by her figure.

But it's not time yet.

He also got up to pack his things here. It is estimated that something will happen recently, and he needs to make plans early.

……

backyard.

At this time, Mr. Dou was looking at Mo Xiaobei's painting with a smiley face. The bastard on the grass paper was really ugly, which made Mr. Dou's occupational disease also committed.

"Oh my god, what kind of thing are you drawing?"

He shook his head and stood up directly to prepare to relax and make himself feel better. When he turned his head, he saw a few clay figurines on the table behind him. The clay figurines were all pinched exactly the same way, which immediately inspired the art of the old gentleman. cell.

"You pinched these?"

Mr. Dou approached a few clay figurines and asked, "Is it a good squeeze?"

Xiao Bei grinned when he heard this: "That's it!"

"What's this all about?"

Dou Chuanchang asked here, pointing to the first one and said, "Is this Li Kui?"

"That's Zhang Fei!"

Mo Xiaobei completely took the initiative at this time and explained, "The second one is Yue Fei!"

Mr. Dou looked at the third one, and was stunned for a while, because this was a female clay figurine, and he couldn't guess who it was.

"I told you I don't know."

Mo Xiaobei hummed, "If my sister-in-law asks me to do this, I will definitely be first in Seven Heroes Town."

"Um……"

Dou Chuan-sing pondered for a while, and then asked: "Then no one wants you to do this?"

Mo Xiaobei thought for a moment.

"Yes, Brother Qin... Ah, the one who talked to you at the beginning, he was more supportive of me making clay figurines, but my sister-in-law still insisted that I learn to draw."

Dou Chuanchang nodded, Qin Feng is indeed a rather magical being, and seems to be somewhat different from the rest of the inn.

He waved his hand immediately, "Don't draw a column first, come here."