Time slipped by, and slipped by, and in a blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and she had just drawn a half-length outline in a picture ...

Looking at the pose of the Great State Master who was extremely difficult to test his skills, Luo Qingyu smiled secretly, drawing more slowly.

Tired of you!

Hum, let you toss me, I will toss you too ...

She drew a picture all afternoon, and it wasn't until the moon climbed up the treetops that she finished drawing the outline.

She moved her wrists and stretched her waist: "Okay, Master."

The Great Teacher closed her pose slowly, walked over slowly, and looked at her painting slowly ...

It was a full-body portrait, painted with the clothes of the Great Teacher, standing on a cloud, with a folding fan in his hand, which was romantic and elegant, and looked like a beautiful and handsome boy--

The Great Teacher said calmly: "Is this for a teacher?"

Luo Qingyu nodded: "Yes, Master, does it look like it?"

image?

In addition to the mask and the finger image, what else is there?

Not as good as that baby elephant!

Although the small image is rough, it has both form and spirit and is lifelike. Unlike this one, it looks like a coping work at a glance ...

Besides, he wasn't in this romantic bag pose just now, and he didn't hold the folding fan in his hand--

The Great Master still remained calm, and actually nodded: "Yes, you have a good posture on this picture ... I like it very much."

As soon as the sleeves moved, Luo Qingyu stiffened. Suddenly she felt like a marionette, and her hands and feet had no autonomy. The Great Teacher stepped forward slowly, raised her hands, turned her face, and knocked on her legs. ...

Soon, she took the pose of the person in her painting.

The Great Teacher division slowly took out a pen and a piece of drawing paper: "I will also draw one for you."

He started to paint, and his movements were beautiful.

However, Luo Qingyu wanted to scold people, and this posture was also extremely exhausting. She had a backache and aching back just after standing for a while.

What's more terrible is that she can't help herself, except for the movement of her eyes ...

The painting of the Great Teacher was not much faster than her. Luo Qingyu posed for this position for more than an hour before the Great Teacher decided to stop writing and ease the **** on her ...

Luo Qingyu's body was sore and numb, and her hands and feet did not look like herself.

The body was soft and flung into the arms of the Great Teacher!

She moved and wanted to get up.

She didn't know where the ribbon was on her body. She made a lot of money but didn't earn it.

She yanked, yanked, and rattled, and the waist skirt was torn open, revealing a snow skin around her waist.

The pants in this era are all big fat pants. Once the belt is unfastened, the pants will fall off as well--

Luo Qingyu felt that her trousers were loose. She knew it was not good, and hurried to mention it. She finally caught it before she fell off ...

She was busy with her hands and feet, and waved her hands. If she didn't know what happened, she pressed her hands ... …………………………

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