Martial Arts, Start by Picking Up Huang Rong As a Cook

In this dignified atmosphere, Lian Xing slowly selected one of the two remaining cards in his hand and played it out.

"Three thousand"

However, at the moment when this card was played, Dongfang Invincible and Yan Yan both eyes lit up, and they spit out a word at the same time.

And when the voices of the two women entered my ears, Lian Xing's expression suddenly froze.

Then he looked at the two girls dully, and after looking at the beautiful mahjong in front of him, his eyes slowly set his eyes on Yaoyue beside him.

Facing Lian Xing's gaze, Yaoyue slowly drew the cards.

In the rubbing of the big fingers, the flip is to put the cards on the table.

"Self touch"

Lianxing: "........."

Seeing that Yaoyue was also successful, Lian Xing suddenly fell into silence.

Sometimes, autism comes as simple as that.

On the other hand, Li Changan, who was sitting in front of the desk at the moment, looked at the movement on the side and couldn't help shaking his head.

To be honest, Li Changan never thought that one day, he would be able to make two tables of mahjong in his room.

And without adding your own.

Thinking about it, Li Changan lightly shook his head with a light smile.

Then he put his eyes on the pen and paper in front of him.

"It's been a while since I wrote a script."

Not to mention, after muttering in his heart, Li Changan was a little more interested.

Immediately, the thoughts in his mind moved.

"However, before the protagonist's whole family was wiped out and fell in love with the heroine, it was written about the heroine's whole family was wiped out and fell in love with the heroine, and both of them were wiped out and fell in love with the heroine..."

As his thoughts reverberated, Li Changan was also thinking about the setting of the main line.

See how you can feel a sense of grief just by looking at the beginning.

"Or else, the father of the male protagonist first killed the whole family of the female protagonist, and then he was known by the only elder in the female protagonist's family every few days, and he destroyed the whole family of the male protagonist at the cost of death, and the shadow of tragedy was buried from the beginning. ?"

Or, after letting the male protagonist destroy the female protagonist's entire family, he was let go by the male protagonist soft-hearted, and finally became the male protagonist's disciple by chance, and then fell in love with the male protagonist who was the enemy of his father? "

The more he thought about it, the more excessive the thoughts in Li Changan's mind.

If Huang Rong and the other girls knew what Li Changan was thinking at this moment, they would immediately scold Li Changan for being more and more impersonal.

The words written by others are so sweet.

Li Changan is good, no matter how sad he comes.

And it is getting more and more excessive, it is only more miserable but not the most miserable.

If so, that's fine.

But Li Changan still has to be in a sweet love amid the tragedy.

Let the contrast between sadness and joy become more intense.

Even if it's just fictional content in the storybook, it makes people feel a sense of hard work.

Here, with the experience of the previous storybooks, at this moment, after Li Changan determined the identities of the male and female protagonists in the opening scene, the beginning of the play was already turned over quickly in his mind.

One after another, the plots of grudges and bitterness emerged one after another in Li Changan's mind.

With the specific outline of ideas being straightened out in his mind, the picture of the male protagonist not intending to cut the female protagonist, and then being chased and killed by the female protagonist all the way gradually came to mind.

"Tsk tsk, the picture is coming!"

After muttering in his heart, Li Changan's eyes lit up.

After quickly holding the pen and lightly dipping the pen and ink, the ink marks were left on the white rice paper in front of him.

Just as Li Changan was holding his pen, Huang Rong, who was in the room beside him, glanced at Li Changan subconsciously.

But just when her eyes were withdrawn, as if she had discovered something, Huang Rong tilted her head with a light yawn to focus her eyes on Li Changan again.

And when his eyes fell on Li Changan's hand that rested on the brush, Huang Rong's eyes lit up.

(chfa) Noticing Huang Rong's gaze, Xiao Zhao, Jiang Yuyan and Lin Shiyin who were around the same table also turned their heads curiously to look at Li Changan.

After a while, the eyes of the three women also focused on Li Changan's right hand holding the pen.

Eyes full of surprise.

After getting along for so long, Li Changan's little habits were already well understood by the girls.

When painting, Li Changan almost always holds the brush or the tip of the brush.

Only when writing, do you hold a position about a third of the way from the top of the brush.

Therefore, the first time they saw Li Changan's action, the four girls all had conjectures in their hearts one after another.

Perhaps the reaction of Huang Rong's daughters was too obvious, which caused Yu Yaoyue and Dongfang's Invincible daughters to look towards Li Changan because of Huang Rong's reaction.

You must know that in the books written by Li Changan last year, with the tragic love and the ups and downs of the plot, Li Changan has a large number of book fans who want to send blades to Li Changan in just one year.

In the room, Huang Rong and the other girls were the most loyal and die-hard book fans.

Mahjong, games, where is the original fun to watch?

After a few breaths, the women who had been around the mahjong table before stood up and gathered around Li Changan.

Dongfang Invincible and Yaoyue two women, one on the left and one on the right, looked at the rice paper with hundreds of words written in front of Li Changan.

The first sentence "Entering my lovesickness gate, I know that I am suffering from lovesickness, long-term lovesickness reminds me of long-term lovesickness, short lovesickness is endless." It was printed in the eyes of the two women at the first time.

Afterwards, when their eyes moved down slightly, the two women also followed the contents written by Li Changan carefully.

"On a rainy night, in Nanyang City, at the gate of the Dongcheng Gate, there are book children playing in groups in the distance, and the children's voices circle around, and Xu Chonglou, whose face is as cold as snow like an axe, quietly steps into the city gate."

"The man's appearance is extremely handsome, he looks like Pan An, and along the way, he can't help but attract the eyes of Yingying Yanyan from the street and between the buildings to look back frequently."

"It's just that Xu Zhonglou turned a deaf ear to the sight of the surroundings, and even the murderous intent filled his eyes like black gems, and there was a faint glow of blood flowing."

"After [-] years of investigation, I am in Nanyang City today, and Xu Zhonglou is only seeking revenge, avenging the [-] members of his Xu family's family."

"And the revenge of destroying the door can only be avenged by destroying the door."

"........"

The drizzle was drizzling outside the window.

The eyes of several women in the house were beginning to be attracted by the newsbook that Li Changan was writing at the moment.

Gradually, under the gathering clouds outside, in Li Changan's room, there were only the faint rustling sounds of brush strokes on the paper and the sound from the paper circulation room.

And when looking at the gradually fascinating content, Huang Rong and the girls also smiled because of the sweetness between the hero and the heroine in the plot.

It's just that, with the continuous progress of the plot in the storybook.

After being stunned, smiling, and solemn.

In the eyes of several women, water mist continued to gather in succession.

And when watching the male protagonist in order to save the female protagonist, after going through three knives and six holes, and being seriously injured, the female protagonist was stabbed in the abdomen with a knife.

You must know that the pictures created by the brain are often the ones that can most affect a person's mind and emotions.

Therefore, under Li Changan's meticulous description, which exhausted a lot of gorgeous words, the stunned, surprised, sad but somewhat relieved eyes of the male protagonist seemed to emerge in the minds of the women reading.

Afterwards, tears began to flow out from the eyes of Huang Rong and the girls incessantly.

After sucking her nose hard, Huang Rong looked at Li Changan with her head down and still writing hard with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, she had the thought of going to the kitchen to get it.

"Sure enough, this guy is a professional regardless of being a human being."

ps: I had to go to the Internet cafe to rewrite when the power was cut off in half of the writing, so it was a little late!Not much to say, keep coding!I beg for subscription support! .

Chapter [-] Have you considered the feelings of Jianyi?

After a few months, Li Changan has accumulated a lot of inspiration.

Naturally, when writing this script, I feel that the value should not be too smooth.

And what Li Changan wrote here can be described as hearty, and Huang Rong and the girls on the side watched as the sadness gradually deepened. The content and the plot also gradually became sad.

At the back, it is normal for the male protagonist to be injured, and even every time he appears, he will say that he will not leave because the female protagonist is injured.

However, when she saw that the male protagonist had spent all his skills and even his lifespan turning white in order to save the female protagonist, and then was beaten by some street gangsters who were originally ants, he was rescued by the female protagonist. The female protagonist did not recognize the male protagonist. He and the other girls were all teardrops constantly - popping out.

Not just because of the plot.

It is even more because Li Changan actually added a picture below the plot.

In the painting, the male protagonist was saved by the female protagonist and left with his back to the female protagonist. The female protagonist was in a good mood because he saved a person, and the male protagonist remained calm.

The descriptions in other places are very simple and extraordinarily hazy.

But only the eyes of the male protagonist and the female protagonist are drawn lifelike.

And the most extreme thing is that Li Changan even added Weigu Jianyi when he painted the male protagonist's eyes.

The feeling of loneliness, combined with what I watched before, gave people a feeling of loneliness and sadness that came directly from the face.

In response to this, Huang Rong couldn't help but looked at Li Changan with tears in her eyes and said, "You only use Gu Jianyi to paint this?"

This is sword intent!

The thing that all swordsmen in the arena dream of.

Just hearing the word "Sword Intent" can give people a feeling of being tall and ignorant.

On the side of ordinary swordsmen, it will not be revealed easily.

It will only be used as a killer.

Precious is not.

But what about Li Changan?

Use this sword intent to paint something like a storybook?

Have you considered the feeling of sword intent?