Chapter 532: Splashing Ink (Thank you for the childish slave's He's Bi)

Xu Shen sat next to Ning Hao, and after seeing Hua Jin's deliberate provocation, he leaned next to Ning Hao, "Xiaoliu is going to trap people, right?"

Ning Hao glanced at Xu Shen with a side face, "What did you say, Xiao Liu is just meeting friends with a few Yiwen!"

After Xu Shen listened, he couldn't help but look at his eyes with contempt, what kind of friends are made with words, obviously he wants to pit people, but to be honest, Hua Jin is a pit goods for a day, and he still felt very hated when he was pitted before, and today I watched Hua Jin go to pit others, and I felt that it was a good thing to have a pit sister!

Hua Jin doesn't know how he was evaluated by Xu Shen, even if he knows it, he won't care very much, what's wrong with the pit, you see which low IQ can be a pit? Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Yuan Ruo is the master, and he can do whatever he wants when he gets off the guest!" Hua Jin directly made people draw out the way, quite disdainful, quite contemptful, and quite arrogant.

"You ......" Hua Jin's attitude is indeed easy to provoke anger, and several scholars who followed Qi Yuanruo couldn't help but want to speak, but they were stopped by Wang Gongzi.

This rumored Wang Gongzi, who is good at painting, stood up, "In Xia Jizhou, Wang Xiushui, I wonder if I can learn Hua Gongzi's painting skills?"

After listening to this person's challenge, a group of people saw Hua Jin stretching out his hand, and the two maids behind her reached out to help her up, "Oh, I can't drink anymore, I'm really recovering from a serious illness, I'm sorry!"

Chang Yulei was also in a yarn shed, followed by two guards, after seeing Hua Jin behaving like this and talking like this, he couldn't help but show a smile, this girl is much narrower than before.

Those who don't know Hua Jin still think that she is afraid of war, and look at Hua Jin with some dumbfounded, how can I think that Hua Jin's words will turn around, "The paintings below are not very good, I don't know what the title is?"

Isn't it scary to say that they are too strong to drink, and that they are recovering from a serious illness! Only Xu Shen and the others are very calm and used to it, their Xiaoliu is such a pit goods, and they have seen a lot.

"This narrow girl, dare to play like this on any occasion!" Wang Ming couldn't help but shake his head.

"I heard that Brother Yinxiu once said, read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles, have traveled before, in the next Bucai, just once traveled, when he went to Jinan Mansion, he visited Mount Tai, that Mount Tai is the head of the five mountains, and left countless literati and ink writers throughout the ages.

After Hua Cheng heard it, he also looked at Hua Jin a little anxiously, but he remembered that they had never been to Jinan Mansion!

"Tarzan is good, then come on!"

How did he think that Hua Jin actually responded generously, Hua Qian frowned and looked at his sister, thinking that Hua Jin had given up, but with his understanding of Hua Jin, she was not a person who retreated without a fight, and Hua Jin's paintings were not as bad as everyone thought, but they couldn't compare to her words.

Hua Qian looked at Hua Jin with some concern, but Hua Jin didn't care, he poured himself another glass of wine and drank it, Ning Hao looked at her like this, and stood up with a smile, Qi Yuanruo saw him like this, he was nervous, thinking that he was going to say something, but he didn't think that Ning Hao just walked to the side of the desk, collected his sleeve with his left hand, held ink in his right hand, and lit some water on the inkstone, actually to polish ink for Hua Jin.

For Ning Hao's initiative, Hua Jin glanced at him with a smile, the two looked at each other and smiled, during Ning Hao's ink grinding, Hua Jin stood beside Ning Hao, pouring himself a drink, and was very comfortable when Wang Gongzi had already begun to sketch paintings.

Chang Yulei's direction happened to see Hua Jin and Ning Hao's eye movements, seeing Hua Jin and Ning Hao's tacit understanding, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his chest, although he had already gotten the news about how the relationship between the two people was, he really saw it or thoughtful, even if he met earlier, it shouldn't be his own!

Qing Zhi looked at Hua Jin with bright eyes, and finally wanted to watch Hua Gongzi start writing with her own eyes, although it was not writing, but there would always be.

"Hua Yinxiu should have given up this game, who has ever seen Hua Yinxiu's paintings?"

Even Zhao Ke and Chen Gu have only seen the peach blossom banquet picture hanging in the flower hall of Hua Jin, to be honest, that level is definitely not very good, although it is not bad, compared with the masters, it is definitely going to lose. When everyone thought that Hua Jin was going to give up this scene, Ning Hao finally polished the ink.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Hua Jin first thanked Ning Hao, and then picked up the pen, the brush dipped in ink, and smeared it on the white rice paper casually.

"What is this doing, is this painting?" "Shouldn't painting be planned where to start, and then start writing, although I know that Hua Yinxiu is the most freewheeling, but painting can't be so casual!

"It is worthy of Hua Xiaoliu, he can always surprise people, how can it be such a thick ink painting method?" Yan Guo's current Chinese painting has many delicate brushstrokes, and he has never seen such a painting with Hua Jin.

Hua Jin painted very quickly, as if there was already this scene in the chest, the different shades of ink were smeared by Hua Jin very casually, Zhao Ke and they all walked over, did not dare to approach, only watched from the side, except for the word smear, there was no other adjective to describe Hua Jin's actions.

"How do you get this?" everyone looked at it at first, and they only felt that it was a mess, and they thought that Hua Jin was messing around.

On the other side, Wang Gongzi painted very delicately, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, and the scholar was next to help him dry it. At first glance, people's paintings are landscapes and sunrises, which are very different, and I can't see what she is painting here for a while.

Hua Jin doesn't care about how others see themselves, focusing on all kinds of smearing, sometimes the brush is not enough, and even directly painted by hand, many people shake their heads when they see it, which is painting!

When everyone thought that Hua Jin was messing around, they saw that Hua Jin occupied the red cinnabar, slowly outlining the color of the sunrise on the right side, smearing on the hand, and the large mass of ink of different shades turned out to be the state of the peaks and peaks, with Hua Jin painting the trees on the mountain in detail, everyone was surprised to find that Hua Jin really made a picture of the sunrise of Mount Tai.

Hua Jin did it very casually, after the end of a painting, looking at this picture of Mount Tai splashed with ink, Hua Jin nodded in his heart, sure enough, splashing ink was the most suitable for her, looking at Wang Gongzi still painting, Hua Jin smiled, changed to a thin brush, and began to write in the blank space!