Chapter 2132 "Scholar"

If this human hadn't been in the way, the Black Pipa Ghost would have driven the mother and son away long ago.

If you are unwilling to abide by the rules of the exhibition, then don't come to the exhibition.

What a simple truth.

……

The Black Pipa Ghost looked at the painting again.

The human behind him seemed to have no ill intentions.

At least, it didn't detect any malicious intent in the other party.

……

Xiao Xiao stepped forward.

The Black Pipa Ghost's slightly relaxed body suddenly tensed up.

Xiao Xiao found it funny that he was still feared by the monsters as always.

He shook his head slightly.

He turned and walked towards the paintings elsewhere.

……

"Ajiu, do I not look like a good person in your eyes?"

Xiao Xiao murmured in a low voice.

The little white fox opened his eyes lazily and rolled them.

What does a good person look like in the eyes of a monster?

what is this?
Is there a template for this?

……

"Maybe it will be better if you put away the two on your head and shoulders next time."

The little white fox has curved eyebrows.

Ok?
Xiao Xiao was slightly stunned.

Feifei and little Taotie?

Oh ~
Xiao Xiao suddenly realized something.

It is indeed possible.

There is nothing wrong with humans being able to see monsters.

However, humans who can see monsters and have monsters around them...will indeed make monsters think too much.

such as……

Were Feifei and Xiao Taotie caught by him?

Speaking of which...

A hint of smile appeared in Xiao Xiao's eyes.

Although Feifei and Xiao Taotie were not captured by him, they were "kidnapped" by him in exchange for food.

If other monsters knew this, how would they feel?
……

"The third child."

Zhang Bo walked to Xiao Xiao's side and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Shall we go to the next one?"

"it is good."

Xiao Xiao took one last look in the direction of the Black Pipa Ghost, then followed Zhang Bo towards the exit.

Zhuge Yun and his companions were already waiting for them at the door.

……

"Wow~"

Walking into another art exhibition, Zhuge Yun exclaimed quietly.

Compared with the previous exhibition's light colors, where even the thick ink was plain, this exhibition's rich paint and bold colors instantly brighten people's eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, oil painting is all about bold colors."

Zhang Bo sighed in a low voice.

……

"Maybe this little baby's breath will like it?"

Zhao Lu was muttering.

From the first visual point of view, the colorful colors of oil paintings will definitely attract more children's attention.

……

"Ah."

Li Yan nodded.

He recalled that the painting that Little Gypsophila gave him was a painting of Gypsophila with thick and gorgeous colors.

Each small flower on the baby's breath is a different color.

Thin stems and leaves.

At first glance, it looks like brilliant fireworks.

……

It can be seen that Baby's breath, like many children, likes bright colors.

Well, compared to the previous exhibition, this exhibition will obviously be more in line with children's preferences.

"I'll take a look."

Oil paintings use bold colors and sometimes the content is also bold.

He wanted to see if there were any paintings on display that were not suitable for little Gypsophila to watch.

Otherwise, he would be embarrassed then.

……

Xiao Xiao also casually walked to a painting and began to admire it.

He likes the simplicity of Chinese paintings.

I also like the gorgeousness of oil paintings.

However, he prefers landscape painting to figure painting.

This exhibition...

At least from what he had seen so far, the paintings on display were all based on things in nature.

For example, flowers, fields, lakes...

He particularly liked the floral piece.

Large flowers bloomed in profusion.

The layers of petals have a smooth touch like mutton fat.

It exudes a warm luster in the sunlight.

Bright red, bright yellow, dark blue...the complex colors do not appear messy at all, but instead are more impactful in color.

The vision is filled with colorful colors.

It almost gives people the illusion of being surrounded by flowers competing to bloom.

……

“Oh, it’s beautiful.”

"It's so beautiful..."

The mumbling sound in his ear made Xiao Xiao turn his head to look.

Then he blinked.

We encountered too many monsters today.

……

The monster, who looked like a scholar, held a thread-bound book with a dark blue cover in one hand and a thin brush in the other.

The raised face was full of excitement.

The scholar raised his hands and shook his head, looking as if he was dancing.

……

The scholar's face was almost touching the painting.

The next second, as if realizing the inappropriateness of his behavior, the scholar quickly took a step back.

But his eyes never paid any attention to the painting.

It seemed that he didn't notice Xiao Xiao standing in front of the painting at all.

Xiao Xiao was thinking, being vigilant or being ignored...which one is better?

……

Xiao Xiao smiled and shook his head.

He turned around and continued to appreciate the painting in front of him.

He had never seen such a large sea of ​​flowers.

Not scattered wildflowers.

Instead, large patches of flowers are blooming close to each other.

Under the vast blue sky and white clouds.

It’s like dyeing the sky with beautiful colors.

He thought, if at dusk, the gorgeous red sunset covered the entire sky, how stunning and magnificent this sea of ​​flowers would be?
……

"Russing~Russing~"

The subtle sound made Xiao Xiao look in the direction of the source.

What is the man who was looking up at the painting before now painting with his head down?
Ok?
Wasn't that a book?
Xiao Xiao suddenly realized.

……

But soon, he no longer had the energy to pay attention to the man's movements.

His eyes widened for a moment.

There was a hint of surprise on his face.

……

A flower appeared behind the man, and then another flower...

The flowers, tall and short, are in full bloom.

The petals stretch out and the stamens tremble slightly.

It seemed that in the next second, a bee or a butterfly would land on it.

……

The only thing that makes me feel a little regretful is...

“Why is there no color?”

Xiao Xiao murmured.

If it were painted, the scene before our eyes would be like a scene in a painting come to reality.

But now, because of the lack of color, these flowers look like semi-finished products, lacking some vitality and aura.

This work is still missing the finishing touch - coloring.

……

"have no color……"

The scholar stared blankly at his own work in front of him.

"Yeah, no color."

"wrong."

"Not at all..."

"Not like..."

The scholar drew a few strokes vigorously with the brush in his hand.

The flowers behind the scholar disappeared little by little.

……

"Coffee~"

Feifei called out a few times anxiously.

Why are the flowers gone?

Although the flowers have no color, they are still amazing enough to amaze people and monsters.

It hasn't seen enough.

……

Feifei's voice attracted the scholar's attention.

It looks up.

There was a look of confusion on his face.

Then it turned its head and looked.

……

"Coffee~"

Feifei glared at the scholar unhappily.

The flowers are not finished yet.

How come they were all wiped off?
……

Xiao Xiao smiled apologetically, "Sorry, did I disturb you?"

If it weren't for what he just said to himself, the scholar would not have stopped painting.

He was talking too much.

(End of this chapter)