Lin Fei was in a bad mood and was completely in a downturn.

I originally thought that I would have endless things to say when I met my senior sister for a few months and reunited.

Can result...

Thinking of this, Lin Fei sighed softly.

At this moment, a familiar scent of jasmine flowers wafted over.

This made him feel unconsciously boosted.

He thought of his senior sister, who loved jasmine flowers the most, and there was also a jasmine tree planted in Kunlun Mountain.

"Why is a big man sighing?" At this moment, the cold and soft voice of the senior sister came.

Lin Fei raised his head suddenly. When he saw that his senior sister Qian Song Yixue was already standing in front of him.

"Senior Sister..." Lin Fei couldn't believe it and looked at his senior sister.

Qian Song Yixue had no explanation, so she stretched out her hand, grabbed his hand, and pulled him forward.

Curator Yue Yunling, old painters such as Kong Lao also showed unbelievable words on their faces: Could it be that Lin Fei is another person from Kunlun Feixue that Qian Song Yixue said?

Everyone around was surprised to see Qian Song Yixue pulling Lin Fei and walking to the middle of the hall. They recognized Lin Fei, who was the one who called Qian Song Yixue just now, and Chen Gongnan was making fun of him.

So everyone is very impressed.

With a snap!

When Chen Gongnan saw Qian Song Yixue walking to Lin Fei and pulled him back to the middle of the hall, he immediately thought of Lin Fei, who was another person from Kunlun Feixue that Qian Song Yixue said.

In panic, the big wolf hair in his hand suddenly slid from his hand and fell into a pot of ink.

The wolf's head fell into the ink, but the pen rod, which was more than one meter long and thick with his arms, hit the other pigments.

Chen Gongnan was shocked. What if this wolf pen stick was knocked over other basins containing paint?

So, Chen Gongnan hurriedly bent over to grab the pen that was smashed into the paint basin.

However, I never expected that at this moment, Chen Gongnan accidentally slipped under his feet, and then a tragedy happened.

There was a crackling sound, and Chen Gongnan fell on several paint basins, knocking over the paint. The colorful paint made him look green and green, like a demon, his whole body was colorful and he was like a big show.

The audience was shocked!

Then, for some reason, everyone felt inexplicably funny, and smiles began to appear from their eyes and from the corners of their mouths, but they tried their best to endure them.

Chen Gongnan got up from a pile of paint, and saw everyone looking at him with a surprised look, and tried his best to hold back his smile.

Looking at Qian Song Yixue again, he found that she was still holding Lin Fei's hand, but looked at him with an expressionless face.

At this time, she approached Lin Fei with her head and said softly: "Lin Fei, didn't he make fun of you just now? I didn't expect that he would become a joke by himself so soon."

Lin Fei suddenly understood why his senior sister wanted to give Chen Gongnan sunglasses and dip his pen ink. It turned out that he wanted to treat him as a joke?

It seems that the senior sister is still his good senior sister.

When Chen Gongnan heard this, he felt ashamed and angry. Only then did he realize that Qian Song Yixue ignored Lin Fei's intentional way, but gave himself sunglasses and dipped his pen ink, just treating him as a joke.

Because holding the pen dips ink is also dipped ink for the pen that Qian Song Yixue and Lin Fei hold.

Isn't this meant to make him a joke?

"Quick, hurry, hurry, clean the ground paint, and take Deputy Director Chen to clean it." Director Yue Yunling was very depressed when Chen Gongnan overturned the paint, so he immediately directed the staff to clean it up.

Several staff members immediately cleaned up the paint, and Chen Gongnan, who was colorful all over, also left under the guidance of a staff member.

The audience, who was so blushed like a monkey's butt, finally laughed in the hall: "Haha..."

Chen Gongnan, who had just walked into the bathroom, heard laughter outside, and gritted his teeth in anger. Looking at himself like a red and green monster in the mirror, he made up his mind: Lin Fei, Qian Song Yixue, I will definitely pay back the shame I suffered today.

In the first floor lobby, the overturned paint and the stained ground have been cleaned. Fortunately, the paint is a bit far from the white paper for painting, so it is nothing.

The staff replaced the new paint.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Qian Song Yixue and Lin Fei again.

Qian Song Yixue picked up the microphone and said, "I just interrupted what I want to say to everyone because someone had an accident.

Now I continue to say, yes, just like what you see, the other person in Kunlun Feixue is the person next to me. His name is Lin Fei, and he is my junior brother.

Over the past few years, I have been paintings that have been popular in China, and I have drawn half of them, and I have drawn the other half. This is also the reason why my stage name is Kunlun Feixue.

It took my Qiansongyixue's snow and Lin Fei's flying into one.

Today, I will join Lin Fei and Kunlun Feixue together again to draw a picture for everyone!”

The audience immediately recalled thunderous applause up and downstairs.

After hearing Qian Song Yixue's words, Lin Fei realized why he found Kunlun Feixue's paintings on the computer last night, which looked very similar to the paintings he drew.

It turned out that he had drawn half of the painting, and his senior sister drew his other half, and then Kunlun Feixue was released after the names of the two. I thought of her and his senior sister taking her name together.

Lin Fei felt warm in his heart.

"Senior sister, thank you." Lin Fei was very happy.

"Stop talking nonsense, Chen Gongnan is not here. You are the only one who does this matter of holding the pen and dipping the ink. Just like we are in Kunlun Mountain, you draw half first, and I will draw the other half." Qian Song Yixue said.

Lin Fei nodded.

Then Lin Fei walked towards the big wolf hair placed in the bucket, held the pen holder in one hand, gently swung it in the bucket, took it out and quickly fell into the basin full of ink.

The wolf doesn’t have more than one point, and dipped ink three points.

Then, Lin Fei took off his shoes, and his feet were white socks, jumped up, held the wolf's hair in his hand, and landed on the huge white rice paper two meters wide and six meters long, and began to splash ink.

I saw dozens of kilograms of wolf hair on Lin Fei's hand, as light as a feather, wielding freely, hooking the white paper, tinting, dyeing, and dots.

Lin Fei's figure was flowing like a flying swallow, and he dripped in and out several times, dipping white paper in and out of ink, and sprinkled with it.

I saw him wielding his mighty sword like a crazy sword, or a storm, like a storm, like a rainbow, as he wishes.

Everyone was so immersed in watching it. It was a visual and artistic feast.

An hour later, Lin Fei flew up from the white paper and landed in front of the basin that had been filled with ink several times, but was dipped by Lin Fei Langhao.

After Lin Fei's swaying black for an hour, a magnificent painting of rivers and mountains has appeared on the white paper.

At this time, a white ribbon flew out from Qian Songyixue's hand, and suddenly wrapped around the little wolf hero.

Qian Song Yixue's jade hand waved lightly, the little wolfhound dipped in the paint, and then flew to the white paper to the rivers and mountains.

Wherever the little wolf hero went, rivers, trees, small bridges, houses, smoke, rain and snow appeared, and the rivers and mountains seemed to have come alive.

If the magnificent rivers and mountains painted by Lin Fei are bones, then Qian Song Yixue constantly adds the colors of the scenery to the flesh and the gods.

An hour later, fucked with Qian Song Yixue's ribbon

The little wolf hero who was controlling mentioned the five words "Kunlun Flying Snow Picture".
Chapter completed!