Chapter 59

Her soul wandered for 20 years after her death, that is to say, she had not painted for 20 years.

With this idea, Jiang Xiao couldn't help it.

She flashed out of the space, went to the wooden shelf in the corner, took her schoolbag, and tried to find out a painting book.

But the old-fashioned handmade schoolbag was rummaged through, and no drawing paper was found.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help sighing.

She forgot that her family was so poor that she couldn't even afford a painting book.

Although Siyang village primary school has art classes, their drawing paper is actually a small white paper exercise book. The paper is very poor, thin and a little transparent.

For Jiang Xiao, who has used professional drawing paper in his previous life, this kind of paper is really despised.

Paper is one thing. It's mainly small. What can you draw so small?

It seems that she has another motive to make money, that is, to buy paper, brush and paint. In this era, these things are also very expensive.

Now I can only draw some small things for fun.

Jiang Xiao heart God move, that flickering black pen will appear in her hand.

Black soil, black pen, but Jiang Xiao has long known that this pen can actually draw any color.

The pen will do whatever color she wants, and it never needs to be inked or washed.

The refill can be hard or soft, and the lines can be thick or thin.

It can be said that this pen can withstand all the painters.

However, because it is so magical, Jiang Xiao in her previous life left a little bit of her mind. She only used this brush to draw a small part of the paintings she gave to Deng Qingjiang, most of them with ordinary brushes and pigments.

But even so, it caused trouble.

Jiang Xiao opened his chair and sat in front of the desk with some paint off. He drew a bunch of Ambrosia with this pen.

The black pen has a faint light and a hard and soft core.

Different shades of green paint leaves, yellow small flowers open Qingli and soft.

A cluster of vivid fragrant Schizonepeta on the paper, at first glance can be confused.

Although Jiang Xiao has a magic brush, her painting skills are really made by her own painstaking training, and her talent in painting is really amazing.

Painting is not new.

Although he only painted such a small herb, Jiang Xiao was still very happy.

Suddenly, she smelled a faint smell of grass.

At first she thought it was in space, but the fragrance came from the paper.

Jiang Xiao opened his eyes and immediately went to smell the painting. He really smelled the fragrance of Schizonepeta!

"Why

She was really surprised.

She used this brush to draw so many paintings before, but none of them ever tasted!

This discovery made Jiang Xiao's heart jump.

Where can she hold back?

immediately turned over the page and drew a perfume lily. The perfume of

perfume lily is large. If it really tastes, it should not be her smell. Moreover, she also wants to try to see if the things that are not planted in the painting space can have this kind of magic.

for a painter who works well, a perfume lily takes less than a few minutes.

soon, there was a fresh and vulgarity perfume lily on the paper. The petals of the white atmosphere were delicate yellow, and there were several drops of crystal beads on the petals.

Now there is no need for Jiang Xiao to sniff, she has smelled the fresh lily fragrance.

The fragrance of flowers diffused in the room with a pleasant fragrance.

Jiang Xiao is going crazy.

Turning a page quickly, she continued to experiment.

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