Blood Jade Bracelet asked in horror: What do you mean? Do you want to use death escape to avenge the Lord God? I have to remind you that if you die, you will be dead, and the soul lamp of the Luck Demon will be extinguished!
Rong Yu: Do I look so brainless
Blood Jade Bracelet: Are you planning to fake your death? Are you planning to be one step ahead of the Lord God
Rong Yu: That was originally my plan.
He wanted Sun to feel the same heart-wrenching pain he had felt before, including separation in life and death.
At that time, he thought the sun was dead.
But when he arrived in this world and discovered that there was a timeline problem between him and the sun, Rong Yu stopped his plan to punish the sun with death.
At least... not in this world.
Blood Jade Bracelet: Oh, yes, you meant originally... Then you are not angry now, and you will not cause any psychological trauma to the Lord God, right
Rong Yu: That depends on whether your master wants to tell me the truth.
In the golden month of September, the weather is refreshing.
The flame of Ji Yu's long-burning candle lit up, announcing that Rong Yu's hand had finally recovered completely.
Being able to paint again has fulfilled most of Ji Yu's wishes. As long as he is allowed to break away from the constraints of this palace wall and travel freely in the world, he will be able to complete his mission in this world.
But Rong Yu chose to stay in the palace to accompany Chu Zhuo.
On the day when Dr. Chu declared that Rong Yu's hands were no longer injured, Chu Zhuo was overjoyed and could not wait to let Rong Yu try to paint to verify whether he was healed.
The Blood Jade Bracelet also urged: Hurry up, I must see your painting skills!
This concerns whether or not the Great Demon King should be unsealed in the future world, and the Blood Jade Bracelet is very concerned about this.
Judging from the scribbles he had drawn before, Blood Jade Bracelet didn't believe that he could draw anything good.
Rongyu faced the blank rice paper spread out on the table, holding it steadily, but was unable to put pen to paper.
Chu Zhuo's expression gradually became worried: "Is it the hand or something else that's the problem?"
The Blood Jade Bracelet gloated: You can’t pretend anymore, you just can’t draw!
Rong Yu put down his pen and said, "You can't draw on a blank piece of paper. Where are your previous drawings?"
Chu thought that it was because Little Lotus hadn't been painted for a long time and her hands were a little rusty: "I'll go get it. Do you want to copy it?"
Chu Zhuo quickly brought over a stack of scrolls. After a few months, he had obviously created many more paintings. Now, painting Rong Yu had become Chu Zhuo's second hobby.
The first hobby is tolerance.
Rong Yu picked and chose, and chose a painting of him sitting alone in front of the window, playing chess with himself with a white chess piece. These paintings were all painted by Chu Zhuo, and except for some unspeakable moments, Rong Yu was the only figure in them.
Rong Yu picked up his brush and started painting without thinking.
Blood Jade Bracelet: Lord God’s paintings are so good, aren’t you ruining Lord God’s paintings by scribbling like this
The sound of the blood jade bracelet weakened.
Chu Zhuo's paintings were already at the master level, and because he was full of affection for the people in the paintings when he painted, the paintings were full of spirit. Even if a court painter worked on this painting, no matter how skilled he was, it would be superfluous.
Under Rong Yu's brush, the empty chair opposite the young man in red in front of the window gradually became occupied by a man in black holding a black piece. It was lifelike and vivid, and looking at his eyebrows and eyes, it was Chu Zhuo.
In this painting, it doesn't seem out of place at all and blends in perfectly naturally.
The Blood Jade Bracelet was speechless.
I have also seen the paintings that Rong and I practiced before. The landscapes and animals were all drawn like children's doodles, so how come this portrait suddenly reached the master level!
It was definitely not because of the healing of the hand injury. Most people have a pair of normal hands, but not everyone can draw such a picture. If it is said that he inherited the memory skills of the original owner, that is not quite right - Ji Yu has always only painted scenery, not portraits, and his style is free and easy, while Rong Yu's paintings are rich in ink and bright in color. The two have completely different styles.
This is really Rong Yu's true level.
Blood Jade Bracelet was confused. When the Great Demon King painted the mandarin duck as a pheasant, it didn't seem like he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? Did he go to study secretly
Blood Jade Bracelet: I don't believe it, this can't be true! How can you draw people so well when you can't draw other things well
Rong Yu: Remember to unlock the seal in the next world.
Blood Jade Bracelet:…
Chu Zhuo was moved and surprised as he watched him gradually take shape under Rong Yu's brush. He knew that Xiao Lianhua was good at painting, as evidenced by the many landscape paintings in Yuqing Palace, but he did not expect that Xiao Lianhua's portraits were so unique and touching.
After Rong Yu finished the painting, he added another name next to Chu Zhuo's signature in the lower left corner. It was not Ji Yu, but Xiao Lianhua.
Chu Zhuo looked at their names listed together, his heart pounding: "I never knew that you could draw such beautiful portraits."
Rong Yu said: "I drew you, you can just say you are beautiful. If you want to be narcissistic, you don't have to beat around the bush."
"No, I never cared about my appearance before, but I think it looks better when I see it in your painting." Chu Zhuo explained, "I looked at your previous paintings, and there is no portrait..."
"That's natural, it's my first time painting." Rong Yu said.
Chu Zhuo was stunned: "Is this your first time drawing a portrait?"
"What else? No one has ever caught my eye before."
Chu Zhuo whispered: "So... I am the first person painted by Little Lotus."
This realization made him so excited that he even wanted to run out and run around the entire palace without caring about his image.
Rong Yu emphasized: "Besides me, he will be the only one." Not everyone can be included in his paintings. Not to mention people, all kinds of things in the world are not worthy of his painting.
The arrogant demon king only painted one sun in his life.
This was certainly not the first time he had painted a portrait.
To be precise, he only painted portraits.
There was a light in Chu Zhuo's eyes.
He wanted to go out for a run right now, running around the entire palace. Ten laps wouldn't be enough.
After unlocking the painting skill, Rong Yu changed all the single-person paintings that Chu Zhuo had previously drawn into two-person paintings.
Chu Zhuo cooked for him and made tea for him, drew his eyebrows and tied his hair for him, painted red lotus for him, and pushed him on the swing...
Make up for them all.
Chu Zhuo was secretly amused, pretending to be reserved on the surface: "Are you so attached to me? You can't bear to be separated from me even in the painting?"
Rong Yu said as a matter of course: "Yes, life and death cannot be separated, so of course they must be together in the painting."
Chu Zhuo's smile suddenly faded.
He said: "Don't always draw solitude, you can also draw something else."
A painting can reveal a person's pursuit. When Chu Zhuo saw a painting signed by Ji Yu in Yuqing Palace, he could see the painter's love and yearning for the world. He comforted himself that when he passed away, Xiao Lianhua could still express her feelings in the mountains and rivers of the world and regard him as a passing cloud. But now Xiao Lianhua's thoughts and paintings are all about him, which is not good.
Rong Yu said, "I can't draw anything else."
Chu Zhuo said: "You clearly..."
"Ji Yu is Ji Yu, and I am me. Ji Yu and Xiao Lianhua both have different signatures." Rong Yu looked at him, "I only know how to draw you."
…
Chu Zhuo said nothing in the end.
Rong Yu was not discouraged. He slowly filled in the figures of the two people in Chu Zhuo's painting, and finally spread out a piece of white paper and began to draw a perfect couple.
The protagonists are naturally him and Chu Zhuo.
When the two figures in the painting were finished, standing side by side, they looked magnificent. However, without a background, it was blank and looked very monotonous.
Rong Yu called Chu Zhuo over and said, "Help me add some strokes and the background."
Chu Zhuo came over and saw the painting. The painting was of him and Xiao Lianhua, both of them were wearing red clothes, standing together they were a perfect match.
"What background do you want to add?" Chu Zhuo asked as he took the paintbrush.
Rong Yu instructed, "Draw a palace in the back."
"good."
"Draw some lanterns under the eaves."
Chu Zhuo acted like a patient party: "Palace lantern?"
Rongyu is the picky Party A: "Red lotus lantern."
Chu Zhuo thought for a moment and asked, "The kind of lotus lanterns used in lantern festivals?"
Rong Yu: "I want a red lotus lantern that can emit sunlight."
Chu Zhuo: “…” Okay.
He finished with a few strokes: "Is that so?"
"No, the sunlight is not that weak, it can be brighter..."
Rong Yu made demanding requests, but Chu Zhuo just let him do it and made revisions very patiently.
After revising it eight times, Rong Yu took a look and reluctantly said, "That's it."
Chu Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's not that difficult. Why don't you draw it yourself? You're just trying to bother me."
Rong Yu said, “I can’t draw.”
"You are deceiving me, do you know that? You are such a good painter, how can you not draw a lamp?" Chu Zhuo looked at the portrait in the painting and noticed something strange. "Why do you have a teardrop mole at the corner of your eye?"
Yong Yu: "Because I want to have a teardrop mole."
Chu Zhuo was speechless.
"When have I ever worn red clothes?"
As an emperor, Chu Zhuo wore a black robe all day long and never wore red clothes.
"Can't you see that this painting is a fantasy? You can even draw us in the clouds, so why can't I let you wear a red dress?" The red dress that Rong Yu drew for Chu Zhuo was the same one that Yan Zhao wore in the previous world. He copied it entirely from memory.
"Yes, of course." Chu Zhuo asked curiously, "What kind of scene is this fantasy about? I can't even tell."
Rong Yu said casually, "Get married."
Chu Zhuo was stunned.
"Shouldn't you wear black clothes when you get married?"
According to the customs of the Chu State, people had to wear dark-colored wedding attire when getting married. The emperor and his wife both wore black clothes, and bright red was not popular.
"That's why it's a fantasy. Your wedding dress is so ugly. You wear it so solemnly for a wedding. It's not festive at all. You should wear mine." Rong Yu was extremely disgusted.
Chu Zhuo felt that he had found the point: "You don't want to marry me, is it because you think the wedding dress is ugly?"
Rong Yu was silent for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "It's good that you know."
Chu Zhuo was refreshed, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's just like that... You should have said it earlier. Can secular rules be more important than you? I'll go prepare a red wedding dress right now!"
Knowing that this painting was of the wedding in Xiao Lianhua's dream, Chu Zhuo immediately prepared to study the painting carefully, determined to completely restore Rong Yu's dream. He caught the rings on the ring fingers of the two people in the painting and asked, "What does this mean?"
Rong Yu said it succinctly: "True gold and blazing fire last forever."
"I'll order someone to build it right away!"
Chu Zhuo ran with the painting, his feet moving fast, overjoyed.
Rongyu stayed in the room for a long time and chuckled.
"… Fool."
The Blood Jade Bracelet is not on the same channel as them, and is still struggling with a question: I don’t understand, why your character drawing is at the master level, while the others are just at the kindergarten level
It is normal for painters to have their own strengths. For example, Xu Beihong's paintings of horses and Qi Baishi's paintings of shrimps are always outstanding. But this does not mean that they are not good at other things. It can only be said that it is the difference between a full score of 100 and 80.
Rong Yu is different. The difference between his portrait and others is like one hundred and zero.
Rong Yu: You are a fool too.
Blood Jade Bracelet: Okay, I’m a fool, but could the clever big devil help solve the puzzle for this cute little bracelet
This is a matter of unblocking, so even if I die, I must know the truth!
Rongyu: I often draw portraits in the 6666 world, and have never drawn anything else.
I still don’t understand the blood jade bracelet: why
Rong Yu: I'll paint myself. With my beauty, looking in the mirror is not enough. Of course, I'll paint 10,000 self-portraits and hang them in the palace to admire every day. Are other things worthy of being painted by me
Blood Jade Bracelet:…
Well, the reason turned out to be narcissism.
The blood jade bracelet did not know that those 10,000 so-called "self-portraits" actually depicted the face of its owner.
The devil once painted 10,000 portraits to remind people of people and to use in missing persons notices. Later, he nailed them to the wall and threw knives at them to vent his anger.
In the end, everything was burned to ashes, and I felt heartbroken.
Ji Yu painted thousands of mountains and rivers, but never painted portraits, because no one could enter his heart. Rong Yu could not paint everything, but he was proficient in figures, because one person could enter his heart.
His heart was filled with one person and could no longer accommodate anything else.