Pomegranate wanted to knock on the side Besides, she had to have an attitude towards the appearance of that Miss Zuo, but she didn't expect to be disturbed by Qiu Xiang's behavior.

Seeing the painting of Qiu Xiang is like a different person, if she was asked to treat Tang Bohu politely in the past, she would not be able to kill her, and today I don't know what medicine to take, and suddenly there was a 180-degree turn. This surprised Pomegranate, and her attention shifted.

Pomegranate looked at Sisi, Sisi understood what she meant, nodded slowly, the change of Qiu Xiang, she found it earlier than Pomegranate.

Qiu Xiang's demeanor in front of him was not only that he didn't hate Tang Bohu anymore, but he was full of spring breeze, but he didn't smile after laughing, and his words and demeanor were normal.

What's going on?

Could it be that this painting really has some kind of evil nature that affects Akika's sanity?

Tang Bohu obviously had a deeper understanding than everyone else, and as if he was happy at this time, he whispered to him again: "Thank you, brother, thank you sincerely." ”

Besides, he smiled: "Thank me? How to thank me, you have to thank me sincerely, it's better to admit defeat. ”

Autumn Fragrance Road; "It's up to him to admit it, the two paintings are obviously better than this one, and the difference is not a little bit."

Tang Bohu listened to Qiu Xiang's words, and immediately said cheerfully: "Okay, I admit defeat." ”

Wen Zhengming shouted like a cat with its tail stepped on: "No, Bohu, you can't do this, how can anyone admit defeat, the winner must be determined by the judges." ”

The official of the ministry said with a smile: "This is really the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, and Bohu is not afraid of admitting defeat and losing face, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhou Wenbin said with a smile: "My lord doesn't know, Brother Zhengming bet 10,000 taels of silver on Bohu, if Bohu admits defeat, he can only sell words to raise money." ”

The official of the Ministry laughed: "I see, no wonder Zhengming is nervous like this." 10,000 taels of silver, a huge amount of money, Zhengming is betting on the old capital. ”

Besides, when he heard their conversation, he smiled and said, "Brother Zhengming, your 10,000 taels of silver are exempt." ”

Wen Zhengming muttered: "If I don't get your affection, I still want to win." ”

"Win money? I don't think you can think about it. Besides, he laughed.

Weng Yanling and Sun Guangshao smiled bitterly, if anyone came up and said who won and who lost, they would be reprimanded by them, accusing them of not understanding art, or being partial, but Qiu Xiang was different, because the painting was Qiu Xiang herself, and she herself said that this one was good, and the difference was not a little bit, this seems to be the most fair evaluation.

Of course, Weng and Sun can still get some back from the artistry, after all, Qiu Xiang doesn't understand the art of painting and is not authoritative, but Qiu Xiang's words add too much color to the situation. They were originally gritting their teeth and ruthlessly trying to defeat the situation, but now it seems that the biggest possibility is a draw, which really needs to be thought about.

They also know that this is thankless, and if they don't do it well, they will offend Chen Musa and Lian Daning.

Chen Musa was just a hermit on the surface, and his hidden strength was strong enough to make anyone daunted, and the two of them knew this. Lian Daning, as an upstart in the imperial court, is also the proud protégé of Xu Jiexiangye, and he will have endless troubles if he offends him.

However, these two old men really hated the matter, and besides, the fake compliments on them actually made them lose their old faces. This revenge is not avenged, and I can't swallow anything in one breath.

They were about to say something, when suddenly Qiu Xiang shouted: "Besides, what are you doing, why are you pricking me with a needle?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at them in surprise, and some people really thought that they had secretly pricked Qiuxiang with a needle, and they were funny and disdainful in their hearts, this kid was too unauthentic, and he teased girls in broad daylight.

Tang Bohu's eyes were red, forgetting his most sincere thanks from the bottom of his heart just now, and he was about to pounce and fight with him.

"Bohu, don't be impulsive." Zhou Dingcheng was agile, and immediately turned sideways between the two, his eyes were looking at his hands.

Moreover, he was also looking at his outstretched hands, and said at a loss: "When did I stab you?" I don't have anything on my hands. ”

"He's playing tricks, and he's putting it away when he's done. Besides, although your painting is indeed good, but even if you are judged for your conduct, you should also be judged to lose, and you are not worthy of competing with Bohu at all. Weng Yanling seized the opportunity and immediately said loudly.

Including Chen Musa and Lian Daning, everyone looked heavy, and if he really did such a thing, he would lose his face in the Pacific Ocean, not only his own face, but also the faces of Chen Musa, Lian Daning, and all his friends.

Pomegranate's face turned even more blood-red all of a sudden, of course she didn't believe that she would do this, but how could Qiu Xiang wronged him?

Sisi and Xiao Nier were also panicked, just a sentence and they were pushed to the edge of the cliff, if they sat down, their lives would be ruined, and no one could save him.

"You're mistaken, I didn't make it clear." Qiu Xiang suddenly understood, knowing that everyone had misunderstood, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"My aunt, what's going on, can you make it clear!" Besides, I'm in a hurry, don't bring such a wronged person.

"I'm not talking about you piercing me, but about you piercing me on the painting, why do you tie me on the painting? That's me, too, and if you stab her, I'm just as uncomfortable. Qiu Xiang's face was pale, and she seemed to be still enduring the pain in her body.

"What?!"

Besides, his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "You quickly retreat, don't stand too close to the painting." ”

Qiu Xiangwu didn't understand, and looked at herself in a daze on the painting, Sisi hurriedly came up, pulled her back and retreated far away, Qiu Xiang woke up like a dream, and the discomfort of her body was eliminated.

"What's wrong? How so, what happened to me just now? She looked around and asked, but no one could answer her.

"It's okay, you just had an allergic reaction." Sisi held her hand and soothed.

Besides, looking at this painting, I have mixed feelings in my heart, what is going on, I squeezed my overdraft potential, and I lost five years of life to draw a painting, why do I always make some trouble that I don't know the origin?

Only then did everyone come to their senses and began to chatter, Qiu Xiang could actually feel the pain of the characters in the painting, that is to say, the characters in the painting also felt the same as the real person?

Whether this is too evil or too magical, everyone is confused for a moment and cannot make a conclusion about this painting.

"Boy, didn't you say you weren't haunted, why are you here again?" Zhou Dingcheng asked quietly.

"It's not haunted, this time it's haunted." Besides, he said with a crying voice.

"How is this talking, and Qiu Xiang is still making trouble, you teach Bohu, he can't wait to make Qiu Xiang every day." Zhou Dingcheng looked at Tang Bohu with bad intentions.

Tang Bohu didn't pay attention to the two people in front of him at all, he was still staring at the painting stupidly, and slowly gave birth to a wonderful feeling, the figure on the painting was not a portrait, but a real autumn fragrance.

Moreover, he also felt a subtle change, but he didn't dare to say it, if this was spread, wouldn't he be suspected of being a White Lotus Sect.

"What's going on?" Several officers gathered around and asked.

"This ...... In this way, Miss Qiu Xiang is too dedicated to herself in the painting, and as a result, she has empathy, so she has the same feelings as her in the painting. Besides, it can only be explained in this way, regardless of whether these people can understand the term "empathy" or not.

A few of the officers really understood, and they thought it was amazing.

"I said brother, can you draw a picture of my deceased wife, it has been three years since my clumsy wife died, I still miss it day and night, if there is such a painting at home, wouldn't it be similar to her life, but it can comfort my feelings of missing." The officials of the ministry preemptively followed and called him a brother and asked to draw a portrait of his deceased wife.

The official of the Ministry of Rites immediately came up and asked to paint a portrait of the old mother who had been dead for many years, and his eyes were really red when he said it, and he almost burst into tears, this is a real filial son.

The other four people also made requests, some asked to paint their deceased young sister, some asked to paint their deceased concubine, and so on, all said that they would pay a large price, and several people did not wait to say the price, and they instantly rose from two thousand taels to ten thousand taels of silver.

The official of the Ministry of Rites was even more sobbing, saying that he would smash the pot and sell iron, and he would also raise enough 10,000 taels of silver to paint a portrait of his deceased mother.

Chen Musa snickered in his heart on the side, these people pretended to be poor, and each of them had a net worth of more than 200,000 taels of silver, which was much richer than the Shangshu Shilang in their headquarters.

The richest of the six is the Ministry of War, then the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Punishment, and finally the Ministry of Rites.

Besides, I didn't dare to refuse, so I had to say that painting this kind of painting was too draining, and I couldn't paint this kind of painting again for at least three years, so I asked you to make an appointment in three years.

The six officials had no objection, no matter how laymen they were, they also knew that this kind of painting that could penetrate the mind was by no means painted by ordinary skills, but must have been painted with a lot of effort and soul, and because of this, this kind of painting had a value that other paintings could not match.

Seeing that these officials deviated from the topic one by one, Chen Musa whispered to Weng Yanling and Sun Guangshao: "Two brothers, please hurry up and give the result, I don't know what will happen if it drags on like this." ”

He felt a wisp of Qiu Xiang's soul floating on the picture, and it was because of this that Qiu Xiang had a connection with the painting, and could sense everything about the characters in the painting.

These are subtle to say, ordinary people have no perception, Chen Musa's cultivation is profound, only he can clearly capture this information.

He didn't know what was going on with the fact that the painting had the function of absorbing the souls of the living, but if things developed, the consequences would be difficult to predict. Chen Musa was anxious to let the two people give a verdict, because he was worried that the painting would cause trouble again.

Weng and Sun nodded, Chen Musa's words still had weight, he only asked for a ruling, and did not ask him to favor anyone, not to mention that the game had taken too long, and the people outside couldn't wait, there should be a result.