There was a sudden commotion in the yarn shed outside, someone carried a sedan chair and took someone away, this movement did not alarm the Huajin people who were competing on the stage, Chang Yulei saw the movement here, just glanced at it and continued to pay attention to Huajin and their side. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"How is it possible, what means have you done with this painting?" But anyone who knows how to paint can see the difference between him and Hua Jin's two paintings, Hua Jin's ink chrysanthemum is not Erer, but it is so attractive to butterflies, how can it be because she paints well?

Seeing Wang Gongzi questioning Hua Jin, a group of literati in Suzhou were not convinced, "What means can there be, the paintings we like may not be beautiful in the eyes of this butterfly, Brother Yinxiu also said just now, the flowers she painted are liked by butterflies at a glance!"

Qi Yuanruo's face was pale, he looked at Ning Hao, who was grinding ink for Hua Jin, walked over and directly took the inkstone on Hua Jin's table, and sniffed it carefully at the end of his nose. However, what he smelled was only the aroma of ink, carefully recalling the action of Ning Hao grinding ink just now, Qi Yuanruo picked up the residual tea that Hua Jin had just drunk on the side with a deep face, with a sense of certainty on his face, it must be some kind of ingenuity in this tea that will attract butterflies.

However, after opening the tea bowl, he only saw a clear tea, it was really a clear tea, and there were only two or three pieces of tea in it, and the moment he opened it, it exuded the fragrance of tea.

This was already beyond Qi Yuanruo's expectations, originally thought that this would be tea mixed with honey, which would attract butterflies to fly, but there was no trace of sweetness, Qi Yuanruo stuck the tea on his hand and approached the butterflies, wanting to determine whether those butterflies would be attracted by the tea.

However, I only saw those butterflies who only knew how to circle around Hua Jin and her paintings, and didn't pay attention to him at all, Qi Yuanruo's face sank into black water, how could this be, how did these ignorant brutes know Hua Jin and her paintings?

Hua Jin just looked at Qi Yuanruo's movements, and smiled secretly in her heart, if she only had that little bit of wisdom that would be discovered casually, how could she dare to play like this? These butterflies were all released from the space by her before, so she naturally followed her guidance, as for what to grind with her own residual tea, of course it is useless, just dig a pit and play with this proud young master Qi.

"It's amazing!" someone couldn't help but sigh as they looked at the scene in front of them.

"Wang Gongzi, I have conceded!" Hua Jin, who was cheap and obedient, gave his hand to Wang Gongzi.

"What kind of means have you done, anyone can see that I am better at drawing!" Wang Gongzi was not convinced.

Hua Jin smiled, "What did Wang Gongzi say, how is the world we see the same as the world seen by butterflies?" Can Wang Gongzi confirm that the world we see is what this world looks like?" Hua Jin sneered in his heart, since you have jumped into this pit, will she still let them climb out?

Hua Jin's words are quite Zen, some people think, how is this world, is it really as we see in our eyes, or is this world just the world we see, and in the eyes of butterflies or bees, it is another world?

If Hua Jin knew that someone was thinking about this, he would definitely encourage this person, come on, think about this great philosophical question, maybe it will be even more powerful than Wang Yangming!

"You are strong!" Wang Gongzi's face turned red.

"What is Yin Xiu's strong words, is there anything wrong with what he said?" Chen Gu spoke, "Moreover, they all say that it is a literati to learn from each other and meet friends with literature, but the result is just a painting, but you are all dissatisfied, at the beginning, it is good to count it as a draw, you said to re-compare, now it is re-compared, you are still not satisfied, do you have to win to be considered okay? Where is this truth?"

"That's it, the draw was also good, Yinxiu's method of splashing ink is a new technique, just this one, plus her complementary inscription, this game is done even if it is a draw, but you have to re-compare, Lord Prefect, take a look, according to the agreed rules, is this game Hua Yinxiu won?"

"How did Yinxiu do it?" The master of Houde Academy was also incredulous when he saw such a surprising situation.

Wang Ming looked at Hua Jin's serious appearance, and shook his head with a smile, "The little six elves are very!" Hua Jin has always been clever, he must have used some method in the middle, but he didn't think anything about Hua Jin, where did so many gentlemen come from, and besides, Hua Jin is a little woman, even if she is a good skin, it is normal!

Chang Yulei cleared his throat, "According to the previous agreement, this game is considered a victory for Hua Gongzi!"

This result made a group of literati in Suzhou cheer, this game was won, and the rest of the poems and calligraphy, Hua Jin was a steady win.

This should have been a competition without any accidents, and it forced Hua Jin to play several flips, and finally got such a result, which also made a group of people look at Hua Jin with admiration, this ghost elf is very different from the rumors!

"My lord!" Wang Gongzi still wanted to struggle, this was better than the draw just now, whether it was better for him to be aggrieved, the draw was at least one of his paintings comparable to Hua Jin's easel poems, and now his painting was not as good as Hua Jin's random smearing, which was also too aggrieved.

How could Qi Yuanruo look at Hua Jin and Ning Hao with a pale face, "We lost this game!"

Hua Jin looked like a glorious man, "Accept and concede!", almost making Wang Gongzi vomit blood angrily.

Qi Yuanruo looked at Hua Jin, "Hua Gongzi is indeed talented, I have long heard that Gongzi has made great achievements with calligraphy and poetry, I wonder if Yuan Ruo can understand Brother Yinxiu's poetry?"

"I can't talk about the teaching, and I do just average poetry in the next place, but if Brother Yuan Ruo wants to have a competition, he is willing to make an ugly sacrifice in the next!"

When Zhao Ke and Chen Gu heard Hua Jin say that they were poetic, they also held a fan to cover their lips and snickered, Hua Xiaoliu's mouth, if you want to tease anyone, it is easy to choke anyone to death. I just made that Wangyue.,When I was partial to the birth.,The words are beady.,If this is still a general work.,I really don't know how good it is.。

"If this Qi Yuan has been angry and lost his peace, I'm afraid that Xiao Liu will win this game!" Xu Shen said to Ning Hao.

Ning Hao was a little disdainful, "Even if he is in the best state, he is by no means Xiaoliu's opponent in poetry!" is quite confident in Hua Jin.

Eh, Ning Hao is probably Huajin's fan brother, so blindly worshipping and believing.