Zhongli Artwork Novels & Stories

But Zane had a different take. I found us disagreeing again. Found a prickling heat stirring in my chest. Lost in thought, I barely registered the voices nearby, until a name caught my attention. Li Chen. They were talking about her piece that would be displayed next month. My stomach flipped. “Zane,” I whispered, tapping his hand. Zane who was x-raying at the piece before us, turned, his eyes meeting mine. “Li Chen's art is here,” I said, my voice bubbling.

Zhong Mingguo scolded. Zhong Tianli had not expected Samuel to be so powerful. He didn't even have a chance to fight back. "Grandpa, Samuel is very powerful. Even our bodyguards are no match for him," Zhong Tianli said. Zhong Tianyi sneered and said, "Zhong Tianli, you're a good-for-nothing. How dare you drag others into the mire? Are they all good-for-nothings like you?" Zhong Tianli's face turned cold and he said, "Don't kick me when I am down. We don't think Samuel is that simple."

Chenguang or Zhong Yu? To be continued...

"Okay, no problem, I'll have someone go to his yard every two days to look for it, there should always be one that falls on the ground." Zhong Li Zhen flicked his sleeve, then began to cast the art on the doll, this art for which I do not know what great magic Taoist masters created, called "yin and yang soul-binding spell", very powerful, Zhong Li Zhen that year unintentionally learned, coupled with a few thousand years of Taoist practice, that is, Xiao Chen can not be detected.

She pouted her lips in disappointment. “Do you need me to pack for you?” Leng asked. “The usual,” I muttered. “The usual tools.” On my adventures, I would usually bring my adventure pack – the leather sling bag which carried all my tools. My usual companion for battles was the Zhong Kui Paintbrush, which was made of the best peach wood. The paintbrush was named after Zhong Kui( 鍾馗) the legendary deity in Chinese and Japanese mythology famed for his prowess in subduing the toughest evil spirits. The Zhong Kui Paintbrush was suitable for scribbling spells to expel and fight malicious spirits.

Mu Zi also curiously came over. Carton is full of children's toys, all ages have, remote control airplanes, transforming cars, picture books, toy guns ...... a wide range of crowded carton, Mu Zi sharp eyes, caught a drawing book, took out to see, is Murong Cheng childhood art work, the level of painting can only be described as sparse. She looked while stifling laughter. Bai Wei said, "These are childhood memories, very precious, you are now young, do not understand the value, when you have a child in the future, you will know."

The concubines silently returned to their places with their surprised minds and gossipy tongues. A surge of joy and relief coursed through Luli's veins. The battle of emotions she had endured reached its crescendo, and victory was now within her grasp. Xicheng took out a small box and extended it to her. She opened the box, revealing a beautifully crafted pendant adorned with the symbol of the Phoenix—a symbol of victory and rebirth. A silence spread across them. Xicheng's voice broke the silence, filled with tenderness and love. "You...! You visited her...?" Luli lowered her gaze and in a low and tender voice not more than a whisper, she asked him.

Another person sneered and said, “Him? He doesn't understand calligraphy and painting at all, so how can he find anything good exhibits to participate in the exhibition?” Someone else chimed in and said, “That’s right! I brought a painting last time, and it was a painting by Zideon Chish, a painter from ancient times in Aurous Hill for him to appraise, but guess what he said? He said the painting didn't resemble mountains or water, so it was clearly not the work of a master. I couldn't be bothered with him at all.”

"Hm? Elder, I want an artifact that has the element of wind. Do you have any?" The elder thought for a moment and then nodded. He took out an artifact in the shape of a necklace, and when Xiao looked closely, he saw that it did indeed have a strong element of wind in it. But the price of the item was only one million, so Xiao Chen still had one million left. Looking at Senior Lu, Xiao Chen thought about giving him one million high-grade qi crystals.

A large tree shaded the window of the room so that it felt comfortable and soothing. Li Fei Long has many stacks of parchment rolls stored there neatly arranged in ancient wooden cabinets. Beside that, Li Fei Long also stored some art sculptures and paintings there. “Nucai will bring the servant here.” Xiao Gan Xi bowed and then disappeared quickly from her sight. Leaving Jiang Xi Yu with Ding mama alone there. Jiang Xi Yu gazed at a painting of a large tiger staring fiercely with a line of ancient poetry writing adorning the main wall. On the table, Jiang Xi Yu noticed a wooden box was there in the middle of the table. She walked behind the table and opened the wooden box.