newbobooks Chapter 190 My Big Brother Is Dead? !
Chapter 190 My Big Brother Is Dead? !
Chapter 190 My Big Brother Is Dead? !
The blue sky, white clouds long.
The breeze is blowing, the lake is sparkling, and there seem to be countless light spots flickering in it, which is so beautiful and refreshing.
What a day.
Luo Yan leaned in the pavilion, admiring the beautiful scenery in the Han Palace, and experiencing the life of the ancient royal family. He sighed in his heart, and then his eyes fell on the sullen Honglian.
The girl was angry about what happened just now, her cheeks were bulging, her lips were pursed, she was practicing the basic lines on a smooth wooden board with a charcoal pencil, and from time to time the charcoal pencil was broken due to too much force, obviously this silly The girl is having a temper tantrum.
Honglian is not the kind of girl who can hide her thoughts, she can basically see any emotions.
Thinking of what happened just now, Luo Yan also looked at Honglian a little bit.
The long skirt that Honglian wore today is indeed very beautiful and novel, and the dress is also extremely delicate. The matching is in line with the innocence and romance that a girl should have. With the figure that has developed in advance, it is like a flower that is slowly blooming. Infinite beauty and purity.
It looks like a grape that is about to ripen. It is crystal clear and looks very beautiful, but it is definitely sour and sweet when eaten.
I can't eat, my teeth have always been bad.
Luo Yan took a sip of the tea, calmly withdrew his gaze, and made a firm comment in his heart.
"How long do I have to draw lines!"
Honglian's bright peach blossom eyes looked at Luo Yan angrily, especially when she saw Luo Yan's leisurely and carefree appearance, she didn't get angry, shook her numb arm, and said dissatisfied.
During this period of time, Luo Yan asked her to practice the basics all the time. Except for lines, drawing some triangles or balls, she didn't teach anything else. Say something.
The more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes. She is no match for Mrs. Mingzhu, isn't it just that she is older and has a slightly "bloated" figure~
What a big deal!
In a few years, she must be prettier and more charming than her!
Ignorant guy!
"This is the foundation. No matter what you want to draw in the future, you need to draw it with lines. Ordinary shapes give you a sense of space. The painting skills I teach are simple and simple, and they are extremely complicated. If you just Just play, I can teach you other things, if you really want to learn, just be obedient and practice slowly."
Luo Yan looked at Honglian's impatient eyes with an air of being a teacher, and said softly.
Girls are just impatient.
How can this matter be rushed.
"Then you can't practice this every day, I've been practicing for many days, don't you want to teach me at all!"
Honglian took a deep breath, stared at Luo Yan suspiciously, and said suspiciously.
Oh, not too stupid~
Luo Yan smiled in his heart, it's not that he doesn't want to teach, the key point is that he hasn't thought so much recently, there are more things, but since Honglian found out, he can't continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but his face is serious He reprimanded him: "If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles; if you don't accumulate small currents, you can't form rivers and seas. Do you need me to teach you such a simple truth?"
"Then how long do you have to practice?!"
Honglian's bright eyes hesitated for a moment, and said unwillingly.
"Keep practicing. If you want to reach the pinnacle of painting skills, you must have a solid foundation. No matter what state your painting skills reach in the future, don't forget these foundations. When you turn all these into instincts, you will be fine. !"
Luo Yan imitated the startled salamander's tone and taught Honglian.
This is what the startled salamander said when he taught him how to practice swords.
Because the same is true of swordsmanship, no matter what kind of sword moves, they all evolved from basic sword moves. The best swordsmanship for you.
Sword moves are dead, but people are alive.
The same is true for painting. How to form your own style is very important. Blind imitation will never become a master.
Of course, Luo Yan scoffed at this set of theories. There are only so many people in this world who can become masters. Do you fantasize about becoming a master before you learn how to run?
Moreover.
How do you know you can't become a master if you imitate to the extreme?
But Luo Yan's theory is obviously not suitable for teaching Honglian. Doesn't it tell others that Luo Yan has misunderstood his children? !
Honglian's lips moved, she was at a loss for words for a while, but her bright eyes were fixed on Luo Yan, her cheeks became more bulging, and even her chest was slightly raised, she was angry.
She is really tired of practicing!
Obviously in this regard, Honglian and Luo Yan are a bit similar, they lack patience and are both active types.
"Then I will teach you something else today, drawing a cat."
Luo Yan looked at the red lotus whose breasts were a size bigger, worried that it would explode, so his tone eased, and he gave a sweet date.
"What's so good about cats!"
Hong Lian was overjoyed for a moment, and then said dissatisfiedly that she felt that Luo Yan was teasing the children.
Luo Yan didn't answer, walked over, motioned Hong Lian to sit aside, then took the charcoal pencil, and started to draw: "Look, why do I want you to practice the basics, because you will use these in future paintings For example, to draw a cat, first draw two circles, determine the approximate frame, such as the position of the tail and the soles of the feet, and then start to draw the face. The face of a cat is very easy to draw. First, find the center point, two circles for the eyes, a triangle and a circle for the nose shape, and then."
As Luo Yan started to operate, the mouths of Honglian and the little maid on the side opened slightly.
After a while, Luo Yan drew a lifelike, fluffy kitten, which is extremely cute.
"Have you learned it yet? Follow the drawing~"
Under the gaze of Hong Lian and the little maid with Xiao Xingxing's eyes, Luo Yan threw the pen over and said calmly.
For this kind of pediatrics, he draws a picture in 3 minutes.
At this moment, Honglian was no longer angry, and Luo Yan was also shining brightly. Although Luo Yan was not a good person, his level of painting was really good, and it seemed that he would not suffer from being called a teacher.
Hong Lian couldn't wait to learn the steps of Luo Yan's painting just now, and then the girl was useless.
Hong Lian, who didn't believe in evil, began to kowtow.
. . . . . . . .
While Luo Yan was playing with Hong Lian, Han Fei also learned the news of Liu Yi's death, and at the same time was called into the palace by Han Wangan.
Under the watchful eyes of General Ji Wuye, Xiangguo Zhang Kaidi, Fourth Prince Han Yu and others, Han Wangan ordered to solve the case within seven days, and if the case could not be solved within seven days, Han Fei would be dismissed from his position as the commander.
Han Wangan was obviously in an extremely bad mood.
There have been too many things happening in South Korea recently. First, there was the ghost soldier robbery case. So many people died, even two of his brothers died.
Now Zuo Sima also had an accident.
Such an uneasy day made Han Wangan a little restless.
No king wants his country to be in such turmoil, even if this king is just a fatuous person.
Han Fei took over the case with a calm face. This was Si Kou's responsibility, and he couldn't refuse.
"Ninth Young Master, you should worry a lot about the death of Zuo Sima Liu Yi. He is my confidant. Now he is assassinated at home for no reason. His death is so miserable. This general must help him get justice. Don't let me Disappointed!"
After Ji Wuye walked out of the palace, he didn't forget to stop and wait for Han Fei for a while, then grinned at the corner of his mouth, showing his ugly face, and reminded enthusiastically.
"It's the responsibility, the general doesn't need to worry!"
Han Fei nodded slightly, looked at Ji Wuye calmly, and said softly.
"I hope so~"
Ji Wuye sneered, and strode towards the distance.
Xiangguo glanced at Han Fei with open eyes, and then walked towards the distance without making a sound. Now that his power has been greatly reduced, he can no longer bear the positive pressure of Ji Wuye. Fortunately, Han Fei appeared, so that this The situation in the courtroom is getting more and more chaotic.
But this is also good, it is convenient to fish in troubled waters with an open mouth.
The fourth son, Han Yu, walked to Han Fei's side unhurriedly, with a warm smile on his face, like an elder brother caring for his younger brother, lightly patted Han Fei on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Han No, time is short, do your best, if you can't solve the case, I will help you talk about it with my father."
As for what to say, naturally don't blame Han Fei, Han Fei is just too incompetent~
"Fourth brother is in trouble."
Han Fei cupped his hands in thanks.
"You and my brother, there is no need to do this."
Han Yu said with a smile, and immediately walked towards the distance.
Han Fei looked at the few people who left, and his calm eyes gradually became serious. He had already sensed the danger coming.
Ji Wuye made a move.
Open up and watch from the wall.
As for the fourth brother Han Yu, Han Fei couldn't see anything for the time being, but he could feel that his fourth brother didn't welcome him, because there were some things that you couldn't hide with a smile.
"This game of thrones is ruthless."
Han Fei shook his head, sighed inwardly, and walked out of the palace with a solemn expression.
Time is running out, and he has to investigate the case as soon as possible.
Seven days, whether it is long or not, is not short.
. . . . . . . . .
When Luo Yan walked out of Hanwang Palace, it was already noon, and the sun was a bit dazzling.
"Brother Luo!"
Before Luo Yan could get into his carriage, a familiar figure appeared in front of Luo Yan.
Han Fei?
Luo Yan was a little surprised. Han Fei had never waited for him outside the palace in the past, so what brought him here today.
Soon, Luo Yan realized that his big brother Liu Yi died last night.
The opponent is South Korea's Zuo Sima, an important minister in the court.
As Han Fei is a criminal, how can he not investigate this case.
Wanting to understand this, Luo Yan felt certain in his heart, but there was a look of shock and confusion on his face, he walked over and smiled at the same time: "Why are you here, you are still deliberately waiting for me at the gate of the palace, is there something wrong?"
"Something happened, Zuo Sima Liu Yi died."
Han Fei nodded, looked at Luo Yan solemnly, and said softly.
"what?!"
Hearing this, Luo Yan's expression froze for a moment, and he shouted in disbelief: "My elder brother is dead?!"
At this moment, the expression of shock and disbelief was very penetrating.
He is not fighting alone.
At this moment, the souls of many great actors are possessed!
(End of this chapter)