Chapter 519 (1/2)

On the yellowing sheepskin roll, there is a kind of strange creature with skin full of fine barbed spines, a long tail and a huge head. Some strange creatures like wrinkling shark appear on the paper.

Ye Xi turned his head and said, ”is the deep-sea multi gilled monster with fishy flesh like this?”

When ye Xi was painting, Cang Wu was staring at the parchment all the time. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he said after a long time that he said: How can you paint such a real picture? ”

In her impression, painting is just a line on the wall of the cave painted with gorgeous paint. It is impossible to distinguish the specific shape of the animals from the ”painting”.

And ye Xi's paintings simply refresh her understanding of painting.

Ye Xi looked at the appearance of the Cang fog, and was secretly happy.

It was the first time that he saw the shock of Cang Wu. His eyes widened and he looked a little cute.

Ye Xi knew very well that the impact of such mature painting techniques and lifelike portraits on the backwardness of civilization was absolutely incomparable.

The degree of shock is like that of people in the last world who saw a child kill a huge prehistoric beast with his bare hands.

Ye Xi said with a smile: ”this is nothing. If you master the skill, you can also draw such a picture.”

Cang Wu raised his head, and his bright eyes looked at him intensely, which made Ye Xi's pupil appear again, stretching and shrinking, as if breathing. It was strange and terrifying.

Ye Xi felt that he was shrouded in a dangerous atmosphere, and his hair could not help but stand up. He had a strong desire to draw a knife.

After a long time, Cang Wu took back her sight and all the expressions on her face. She turned to the parchment, pointed to the multi gilled monster on the scroll with snow-white and slender fingers, and said slowly,

”there are some places that are not painted correctly. Here, the eyes should be narrower and the eyes should be smaller. There is also a hidden cheek on the top of its head...”

Ye Xi breathed a sigh of relief and revised it according to the description of Cang Wu.

After the modification was correct, ye Xi changed his pen, dipped it in black ink, and marked the name of the deep-sea multi gilled monster beside it, as well as the living area, recipes, habits and so on heard from the fog.

Cang Wu didn't lose his temper when he saw these Chinese characters. At least it looked quite calm on the surface. He just said, ”this is not a witch's word. Is this your only character?”

Ye Xi: ”it does not belong to me alone. In the future, everyone in Xicheng will own them and use them.”

Cang Wu said with a smile, ”they look very regular and beautiful.”

Ye Xi: ”do you want to learn? I can teach you. ”

Cang Wu nodded with interest: ”good.”

So ye Xi pressed down his discomfort and began to teach Cang Wu to write without any distractions.

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When he taught Cangwu, he was very careful. He began to teach the simplest words, and then learned the radicals and some commonly used characters. It's not as simple and crude as to the chiefs. If you just give them a code, you will make them stumbling and stumbling.

The teacher taught carefully and the students were extremely intelligent. Cang Wu learned most of the Chinese characters in just half a month with a speed of doubting IQ.

Later, ye Xi also taught Cangwu painting. However, Cang Wu's talent in painting was not so amazing. The things he drew were always wrong and could not be as vivid as ye Xi's.

However, Cang Wu was shocked by Ye Xi's mature painting skills, but he was not keen on learning this skill.

After all, she lives in the sea, where you can't paint on a parchment.

So she quickly put down her brush and read ”the record of strange insects”, ”the record of strange flowers and plants” and ”the record of mountains and rivers” written by Ye Xi in her newly learned words.

Cang Wu walked through more places than ye Xi and saw more fierce animals and insects than ye Xi. After reading, he often helped Ye Xi supplement the two records.

Ye Xi wanted but could not.

In the description of Cang Wu and ye Xi's indefatigable painting and writing, the number of parchment rolls belonging to two records and one record is increasing rapidly, and the whole rock platform is quickly filled with one volume after another. Later, ye Xi simply made a large bookshelf, sorted all the parchments and put them into the bookshelf properly.

Now the chieftains did not come to Ye Xi's stone house to report when they learned Chinese characters. Instead, they joined the stone house of duanling.

Therefore, when it comes to night, one can often see such a picture in Ye Xi's stone house.

Beside the blazing fire, ye Xi, dressed in snow-white silk clothes, and the mist in ice blue shawl, sat side by side on a rock platform, one beautiful and the other beautiful, with long eyelashes hanging down together, and they carefully drew the same scroll.

Cang Wu was responsible for writing, and ye Xi was responsible for painting.

A row of burning candles were fixed on the rock platform. Their cheeks were covered by orange candle light, which made them look more and more quiet. The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, which made people reluctant to destroy.