Cartoonist's Dream

Libyan apartment painting interior

Li Mu's eyes slowly opened, and the two works were perfectly displayed on the two easels in front of him.

——Finally finished.

Li Mu clenched her fists, feeling extremely excited.

This success is not only a reward for hard work, but also means that the mission of critical value has finally made progress. As long as the synaesthesia is achieved again... [Baiwei Life's Qianwei Shabu] will be opened soon. [

It was a matter of last year to accept the task, and it is indeed a bit too much not to open until now.However, with the joint use of left and right hands, if the side effects such as nausea and fainting are ignored, it will be no problem to draw line drawings with both hands at the same time in the future.

——It’s still a synaesthesia.

Li Mu's face was quite relaxed.He has practiced one-sided mind reading to a high degree of proficiency, as for how to communicate with the spirit...probably he can only rely on the mysterious and mysterious breath adjustment technique to help.

The next morning.

There are two people in the temporary studio of the apartment.One of them was a boy wearing a beret standing in front of the easel.

Sitting two meters in front of him, Mu, who took off her burqa, was dressed quite simply, only wearing a gauze shirt, which was almost translucent.can be seen in the clothes

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Unmoved, Li Mu closed the door casually and locked the house from the inside.

As soon as the door is closed, the indoor and outdoor are completely isolated, the mouth is tightly sealed, no external evil can enter, and no breath inside will leak out.

"It's started, please close your eyes and imagine a picture of the future."

Li Mu took the risk this time and chose female material.

Seeing that the other party had closed his eyes, he immediately closed his eyelids as well, meditating deeply in the emptiness of darkness.

A sitting woman appeared in the dim image, and some white silk was faintly scattered around her, which was the water vapor she wanted to float.The things that appear during meditation are all illusions and realities. No one can tell whether there is really "qi". Maybe they are just fantasies in the brain. When you open your eyes, the air mass will turn into passing smoke.

But at this moment, the flowing white silk under the eyelids surrounds the female body, as if there is a shaped circle to prevent it from escaping.The cover of form is probably the magnetic field of the human body, protecting the unpredictable water breath in the field.Of course, if you imagine the breath of fire, you will see the thermal image in the snake's eyes.

People born with yin and yang eyes may be able to see colorful lights with their eyes open.

Thinking of this, Li Mu faintly saw a trace of water vapor slowly overflowing in the darkness, and the misty smoke slowly flew towards the magnetic field around him, and felt that there was only a warm and comfortable feeling all over his body.

coming.

Li Mu immediately smiled, and looked at the magnetosphere around the female body calmly.

The gold, wood, fire, and country are all shown to me!

Li Mu immersed himself in the black meditation space while releasing his mental power to observe the air mass.Mental power is illusory, which directly affects the degree of concentration on things. The higher the mental power, the higher the degree of concentration.Soon he discovered the colorful air mass, or pure fire red, or red red made of earth and fire, or mud brown made of water and soil.

These colors are stirring and changing, people's thinking is in a twilight, and the air mass changes shape with the color tone, and a new picture will be condensed every ten seconds.Only when she fixes on the picture of the future, the air mass will condense and not disperse.

Time shifted and things changed, Limu did not hesitate, and he spotted a favorite picture of the air mass, and then began to refine it more specifically in his mind, and then simulated the various strokes required for painting.

I closed my eyes and felt it for a full quarter of an hour. The yin and yang atmosphere in the room blended harmoniously, and Mu's face flushed red.

--start to act! [

Not only does Limu have a picture in his chest, but he is also very clear about his strokes. He pours all his thoughts and movements into his two hands, making them move according to their respective instincts.

"Shh."

Li Mu tried her best to get rid of all distracting thoughts in her mind, to feel Mu's feminine moisture.

The absorbed water carried her emotions when she was thinking about the picture, and the breaths of the two were entangled together like glue, gradually mixing with his woody breath. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)