Rong Bai's series of explanations stunned the innocent little girl.

Sister Rong is so powerful, just take a few glances like this, you can see if there is a problem with people's bones. Could it be that Sister Rong's eyes can see through!

The little girl's eyes widened, and she looked at the man carefully, but she couldn't see where the man had been injured!

The man in white who walked to the edge of the easel didn't know that there were people upstairs, but seeing his walking posture, he picked up his past.

With the walking posture that the man had taught him for more than 20 days, he walked to the easel with difficulty, and then, the man picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and quickly traced it on the drawing paper.

Previously, he also studied painting. In other words, although I am not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, I have learned everything.

However, this time, the man asked him to do nothing in twenty days, only painting and poetry. Painted is a person, in a variety of different postures.

As for the poems, the pity is all love poems.

This time, the one he drew in the painting boat was the one that the man asked him to paint last night, and yes, this painting, with his talent for painting, painted it sixty-six times before it was considered to be passed.

The pen is thick and thin, and every strand of hair is precise. Even the accessories on the woman's body are terrifyingly fine.

Before losing the pen, the man also carefully checked it, and it was indeed the painting that he had copied sixty-six times, and it was not bad at all. The woman on the paper, wearing a long dress, bows her head and seems to smell the fragrance of peonies.

The broken hair that inadvertently slipped off her shoulders, even if she copied it dozens of times, she couldn't help but want to help her pick it up.

The man picked up the pen again and mentioned two words in the blank space of the scroll: Huanting. In the corner of the painting, it was mentioned: Yuan's ink is dyed on the painting boat.

"Brother Yuan's painting skills are amazing, I don't know where to go?"

If you leave your name, you will naturally have the possibility of being talked about. If you have such superb painting skills, you must be a talented person. Literati, in addition to Biwen in the painting boat, there is another important thing, that is, to make friends.

Obviously, the person who came to talk to him was going to make friends with young people.

"Under Yuan Hui, a person from Dingzhou. The young man replied.

If Tongzhou is the economic center of Dayong and Quzhou is the grain center, then Dingzhou is the center of chaos. Because Dingzhou is very poor, and the management is very chaotic.

Even how many people there are, no one knows.

Dingzhou is mountainous, and every state pastor can find the kind of small village that no one knows about in the boundaries of Dingzhou. Therefore, even though there is chaos every year, Dingzhou's taxes are increasing every year. Why? Because there are more and more people, a small village of 100 people pops up in the mountains from time to time.

The person who talked was a little confused, this Dingzhou can be said to be the state with the worst learning atmosphere, even if it is close to Lingshan Academy, every time I take a scientific examination, I have never seen a talent in Dingzhou.

This one that popped up out of nowhere is a little weird.

The little girl upstairs was attracted by the woman on the drawing paper. Why does the person in the painting look so familiar?

"Sister Rong, brother, isn't that Sister Ayu!" the little girl asked, pulling Rong Bai's sleeve and pointing to the painting.

Who is Sister Ayu? Rong Bai looked at the painting with a confused expression. That painting looks familiar, but it's not that the person on the painting looks familiar, but the whole painting feels familiar.

Rong Bai didn't know where this familiarity came from, anyway, as long as the painting was good-looking.

"Wan Ting. Rong Bai spat out these two words. These two words are the most complicated words that Rong Bai rarely recognizes.

Some time ago, Wei Xuan couldn't directly hit the Chen Wangfu and kill that girl, so he vented in the house every day. When I'm fine, I'm looking for all kinds of information about the little girl.

Wei Xuan's study is open to Rong Bai. Therefore, every time Rong Bai passed, Wei Xuan's table was full of all kinds of information.

Looks, clothes, preferences, and even what belly pocket to wear can be inquired clearly. If it weren't for the fact that every time he mentioned this title, Wei Xuan would have gritted his teeth, and Rong Bai would have thought that this kid was interesting to that bad-tempered girl.

"It's really Sister Ayu!" the little princess was stunned.

The name of the county lord is Huangfu Yu, and on weekdays, except for the little princess, everyone calls her the county lord of Huanting. As one of the few county lords with titles, the status of the county lord of Huanting in the capital can be imagined.

Of course, among the people here, not all of them have low status, and many of them are also high-ranking officials. There are also many people who know the county lord of Huanting.

"Who is the person in Yuan Gongzi's painting?" the person sitting next to the white-clothed boy suddenly spoke.

The position in the painting boat is also exquisite. Those who can sit close to the test table are of high status. Then the person who sits in the best position is the highest position in the field.

The little princess was lying on the windowsill and lowered her eyes: "Hey, Brother Six Emperors!"

Rong Bai followed the little princess's gaze, and the man sitting next to the man in white was a little young, only seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, he was wearing a blue shirt, and the buttons of the shirt were not overflowing with golden light. Next year will be younger than the man in white, but both his temperament and momentum will suppress him.

If there is a person who feels the momentum of the Six Princes the most, it is the man in white who stood opposite the Six Princes and was stared at by him.

Although before he came, he knew that he was likely to face this person, but the prince opposite made the pressure on the man double.

The man turned slightly, missing the gaze of the six princes, and looked at the picture he had drawn.

With sincere eyes, with deep admiration, the man is confident, and his acting skills can definitely pass this level: "The person who enters the dream, in this world, she is the most beautiful." It's a pity that this is just a dream person, and it doesn't exist in reality. ”

When the words fell, the man lowered his eyes, and the loss in his eyes made everyone sigh for him.

Such a handsome man, such a talented man, but he is deeply in the pain of the lover in his dreams who can't be found. Many people in the audience even wanted to help the man dig out the woman of his dreams.

"Mo Ran, I, Fu Yuan, have taught you this friend, there are just beauties in my dreams, and there are countless beauties in the capital, I will take you to see one or two for my brother tonight!"

was hugged into his arms by the man who suddenly came up, and the man subconsciously wanted to snuggle into his arms, but before he moved, he remembered his current identity, and his body froze instantly.

There are too many men who are physically frozen with men in their arms. The man named Fu Yuan also seemed to notice this, and put down his hand in a daze.

The Yuan Moran in front of him is indeed very handsome, Rao has never been interested in men, and when he sees such a look, he can't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Thank you, childe, it's just that since I was young, I have been obsessed with the people in the paintings. In this life, she is the only one, even if she does not see her in her life, she will not change her original intention. ”