Rong Qingzhi was not annoyed, but stared at Mu Qingge with a smile in his eyes: "This king is also kind to remind you......"

"Go, go, go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Mu Qingge put down the smaller paintbrush in his hand, took the largest paintbrush again, and said while dipping his own adjusted ink: "I don't need your kindness, it's better for you to be quiet." ”

Aunt Yidao squinted at Mu Qingge, sneered, and said, "Prince Qing, you are also kind-hearted, but not everyone will pay attention to the kindness of others, in my opinion, you should not waste your tongue, and it is better to mention some people who should not be mentioned." ”

Rong Qingzhi twisted his eyebrows and was silent.

The words spoken by Mu Qingge and Rong Qingzhi did seem to be a bit excessive, but the way she spoke was very casual and not targeted, but it was even more ridiculous and familiar with familiar friends, without any aggression.

So, it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

After doing this with Mu Qingge, Rong Qingzhi even felt that he enjoyed it a lot, after all, there were really few people in this world who could talk to him like this.

As far as the woman is concerned, Mu Qingge is still the first one who dares to talk to him like this.

Aunt Yidao's words were not. Her words are overtly aggressive, and as soon as they come out, they can be harsh.

Several other judges couldn't help frowning when they heard Aunt Yidao's words, but they didn't say anything.

Mu Qingge didn't like Aunt Yidao in her heart, and she didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, so she didn't care about her words.

She held a big brush, and drew on the paper very casually, with a focused expression and casual movements, looking quite comfortable.

I have to admit that although Mu Qingge's painting is very abstract, Rong Qingzhi and the others watched her paint, and looked at the movements that made her leisurely, and felt that it was a very comfortable thing.

Hua Lao said: "Girl, paint well, the old man still wants you to be a blockbuster!"

Aunt Qing and Bai Lao also bowed their heads.

The frequency on the Mu light singer remained unchanged, and he smiled without raising his head: "Grandpa Hua, I'll work hard!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to work hard!" Hua Lao glanced at the words in her hand, didn't have much confidence, and snorted: "But it's okay, just work hard." ”

Mu Qingge but smiled silently.

Hua Lao comforted Mu Qingge a few more words, telling her not to hurry up and take her time, and then went to other contestants to watch the situation.

It's just that Rong Qingzhi didn't leave, he stared at Mu Qingge with interest.

Kuai Ziying and Yan Tianxiang next to Mu Qingge were originally shocked when they saw Mu Qingge start painting, but when they heard the words of several judges, they couldn't help laughing.

How is it possible to draw a good picture in such a short period of time with such a large piece of paper?

What a stupidity!

Ancient paintings require patience the most, and to some extent more patience than playing chess.

Mu Qingge didn't bother to care about others, holding the largest brush in his hand, he was very skillful in rendering a very thin and shallow layer in the outline outlined before.

Mu Qingge is fast, smack, such a large piece of paper, she quickly rendered one layer, and then continued to the second layer.

Mu Qingge said viciously while drawing: "Uncle Huang, do you want me to gouge out your eyeballs again?"

"Poof!" Rong Qingzhi laughed, very comfortably laughing, "Shushuang, really comfortable!"

Cool fart!

There is something wrong with this person, she scolded him She can still laugh so happily! Mu Qingge glanced at him as a monster, and then continued to bow his head and paint.

"Princess Jue, you are still the first person who dares to threaten this king like this!" Rong Qingzhi smiled, "This king is so happy." ”

Mu Qingge didn't bother to reply, and quickly rendered the second layer, and the second layer was quickly rendered.

Rong Qingzhi narrowed his eyes, "It seems to be a little outlined, but it's not clear yet." ”

"Come layer by layer!" Mu Qingge was very angry, glaring at Rong Qingzhi: "Can you go faster?"

"Let's go?" Rong Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, "Why are you leaving?"

Mu Qingge gouged at him with his eyes, "To go or not to go?"

"You're going to draw an hour. Rong Qingzhi saw that Mu Qingge's eyes were already fierce, and he pretended to be pitiful and said: "We have to wait for you at least an hour, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable for us to sit for an hour?"

The audience is very quiet now, and the audience can't see the painting on the stage, so they all feel that this kind of competition is actually nothing to look at, and it will be good to see the results when the time comes.

Therefore, almost everyone went to other stages to watch.

It's really boring for the judges to sit, so they will come up and walk around from time to time.

"It's uncomfortable for you to sit, I still have to stand!" Mu Qingge said unceremoniously: "Besides, if you stare at me like this, will it affect others?"

Rong Qingzhi smiled gracefully, and said with a happy expression: "This king looks like you are painting smoothly, and it has not been affected at all?"

"That's because I'm determined and calm. Mu Qingge praised himself without blushing or panting, and said: "You can't influence me, I will affect others." ”

The other person in Mu Qingge's words naturally refers to Kuai Ziying.

The most important thing is that he stood here and looked at her all the time, Kuai Ziying didn't paint, just stared at her all the time, okay?

She's a thorn in the back now!

Rong Qingzhi sighed: "Okay, I'll go." It's not that he can't feel Kuai Ziying's gaze, his smiling face faded, and his smiling eyes squinted with a little unpredictable taste.

"Uh-huh. Mu Qing singer was rendering, and he didn't mean to let him walk slowly at all, and only gave him two monosyllables.

Rong Qingzhi seemed unwilling to be ignored, so he knocked on the table with his fingers and reminded, "Then I'm leaving?"

"Let's go, won't I let you go?!" Mu Qingge raised his head and glared at him violently, this girl is full of food, right?

Is she painting, he's been squeaking here all the time, knocking on the table, and not letting her paint properly?!

"This King ......"

"Shut up!" Mu Qingge couldn't bear it, she didn't know what she thought, she smiled awkwardly and asked her, "Hey, there shouldn't be anyone you like in the competition here, right?"

Rong Qingzhi looked at her smiling face, stunned, the tips of his ears were a little hot, he opened his mouth, and he actually stuttered a little when he spoke: "What, how can you ask like this?"

Mu Qingge: "Because you look like you're doing sabotage." ”

"...... Destruction?" Rong Qingzhi was stunned and asked very puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Mu Qingge was very angry, "Aren't you disturbing my painting and helping that person?"

Rong Qingzhi was dumbfounded and speechless at all.

After a long while, he touched the tip of his nose, and his voice was a little low: "You really have a rich imagination. ”

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