God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 714

Xu Jingxing wanted to mix the unique cold blue-green color in "The Picture of Autumn Colors of Magpie Blossoms", but after trying a few times, he still couldn't get it right.

His current awareness ability is almost inhuman, and his sensitivity to color is very high, but it is because of this that he can find the slight difference between the color he mixed and the original color.Since he started mixing the dyes, he has been busy for most of the night and tried no less than [-] recipes. The color of two recipes is already very close to the original version, but he still didn't adopt it because he found the extremely subtle difference.

According to technical terms, it means that the color number is different, just like a woman's lipstick, the color looks similar, but the color number is completely different, this dye is the same, two colors that seem to be the same, the color number is different, even It's down by several grades.

Of course, the color division accuracy used in art is much finer than that of lipstick.

At four o'clock in the morning, I suddenly heard the study door being pushed open. Who else could it be except Yin Xiaojing?
Yin Xiaojing pushed the door in with sleepy eyes in her pajamas, "Have you been up all night?"

He stood up and stretched, put his arms around Yin Xiaojing's waist with one hand and wiped the gum from the corner of her eyes with the other, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep anymore," Yin Xiaojing yawned and climbed into his arms, then looked at the desk, "You're busy now?"

"Ah."

"It's not going well?"

"How do you know?" He asked curiously.

"It's all written on his face." Yin Xiaojing tapped his forehead amusedly, "It's the first time I've seen your frowning face."

"Is there?" He rubbed his cheek vigorously.

"Can I still lie to you?" Yin Xiaojing asked back in a coquettish tone, and then persuaded softly: "Although I am not very into art, I know a basic truth. Creating this thing requires inspiration, and I can't force it at all. , do something else if you don’t feel it, and the state of contemplating with a dull head should not appear in an artist.”

Yin Xiaojing's words were really beyond his expectations, because they really made sense. His previous state was indeed not very good, and he fell into a state of creating for the sake of creation. It may be no problem to do ordinary work in this state. It's good to make some ordinary carvings and paintings, but it's really not easy to create high-quality goods in this state.

Of course, he also understands this truth, but the truth is the truth, the state is not controlled by people, there is really nothing to do when it is not in the state, but the task does not wait for anyone, the work that should be completed must be completed, at this time the state No matter how bad it is, you have to bite the bullet.

No one forced Xu Jingxing to paint, but if he wanted the high imitation "Autumn Colors of Que Hua", he had to come up with a painting that would satisfy Jin Er as quickly as possible, because no one could Knowing whether Jin Er will find other painters to make a move, if others take the lead, then he can't find a place to cry.

But what Yin Xiaojing said is also very correct, if you force yourself like this, you will definitely not be able to force good works.

So he hugged Yin Xiaojing and kissed her hard, "Okay, listen to you, let's go to sleep."

"Are you still sleeping? I can't sleep anymore," Yin Xiaojing said coquettishly.

"Then do something else," he chuckled.

"What else?"

"What do you say?"

"what--"

After some cloud and rain, the two of them lay lazily on the bed, and Yin Xiaojing's white and tender fingers gently stroked Xu Jingxing's firm but smooth muscles, "Will you stay here for a few more days?"

Xu Jingxing said "Mm", "Looking at the state, it is estimated that he will stay for at least a week, maybe it will be longer, anyway, there is nothing wrong at home."

"Aren't you afraid that she will break up with you?" This "she" is naturally Jin Xiaoxiao.

On this occasion, he really didn't want to discuss this topic, but blindly evading it is not the case, so he slapped Yin Xiaojing's plump body with a wry smile, "I will spend less time with you, then you will break up with me ?"

Yin Xiaojing bit her lip and thought for a while, then shook her head, "Reluctant."

"That's not right."

"Can it be the same?" Yin Xiaojing asked unconvinced.

"What's the difference?" He took the cigarette case from the bedside, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff, "If you figure it out, things like love and marriage are just like that. Can you accept her?" Naturally, she can accept your existence, not to mention that there is nothing to be entangled in the matter of your love and my wish, one day you will be unhappy and then break up, what do you think?"

"Hmph, are you upset with me?" Yin Xiaojing rolled over and stood up, leaning on the mattress with her arms and staring into his eyes, asking loudly that women are too sensitive when talking about this topic.

He smiled wryly, "I'll be thankful if you don't think I'm upset, how dare you be upset with you?" But while speaking, he glanced at the two big papayas hanging behind Yin Xiaojing's arms, and couldn't help swallowing.

Seeing this, Yin Xiaojing suddenly laughed coquettishly, twisted her slender waist against his body like a beautiful snake, and then slowly wriggled upwards, "Is it comfortable?"

Comfortable?Do you still need to ask?
That feeling is simply refreshing.

As a result, the two people who had been discussing artistic creation in a serious manner just now got into a ball again.

After the clouds collected and the rain rested, Yin Xiaojing said quietly: "Remember what you said, only we are allowed to despise you, and you are not allowed to despise us. If you despise us, we will expose your true face like the public and let everyone know You are a big pervert."

He grinned and said helplessly, "Aren't you afraid that the pervert will retaliate against you?"

"Hmph, revenge is revenge, who is afraid of whom?" Yin Xiaojing snorted coquettishly, leaned over and took out a cigarette from the bedside, lit it clumsily, took a puff and stuffed it into his mouth, "I can only smoke for a day at most. Three."

"Fortunately, I'm not addicted to cigarettes. I only smoke one or two cigarettes occasionally. If I'm a smoker, wouldn't I be sad to death when I meet a housekeeper like you?"

"Be content, and let you smoke three cigarettes a day. It's not bad if you don't let you quit." Yin Xiaojing pinched him, and then said in a low voice: "Tell her after you get up, tell the truth, she will understand .”

He scratched his forehead, "Make sure to complete the task," and quickly changed the subject after speaking, "What about you? What time do you go to work? I'll see you off."

"It doesn't matter what time you arrive on the first day. Anyway, just give a name and familiarize yourself with the environment. It's not a problem. On the contrary, you don't plan to stay in the study and create, do you? Why don't you find a tour guide to visit other attractions? Just take it easy, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)