Ahem!

The atmosphere in the teahouse was silenced by Mu Youchen's shocking behavior just now, and after a long time, Zhang Qinghou coughed softly, and then said with a smile: "In the game just now, everyone can see clearly, it was Miss Mu Youchen who defeated the Lord of Yunlan County, two wins in three games, Miss Youchen has already won one, so the second one...... It seems that it is time for the light Hou to come up with the question. ”

Zhang Qinghou smiled lightly, and then used his eyes to ask for the consent of Xuan Mei'er and Mu Youchen.

"Please ask for the question."

Mu Youchen nodded and said, it doesn't matter who made the question, she is already sure to win.

"Brother Qinghou, let's make a question."

Xuan Mei'er secretly said in her heart, even if Zhang Qinghou didn't like herself very much, she would definitely not favor Mu Youchen, and she felt that she would definitely win this game.

"Okay, then I'll be out of the question. Boss, do you have any pen and ink here? ”

Zhang Qinghou asked softly, the anxious boss was there, and after hearing Zhang Qinghou's inquiry, he hurriedly called the shopkeeper to bring pen and ink, and Zhang Qinghou pulled up his sleeves and began to draw on a table.

Everyone in the teahouse was very curious, and Xuan Meier and the others also came over to see what Zhang Qinghou was doing.

In fact, many sons want to see what tricks Zhang Qinghou is doing, and it is also depressing to say, Zhang Qinghou can't cultivate, his body is weak, no matter how he looks at it, he is a waste, but Xuan Meier actually likes Zhang Qinghou's waste, which is incomprehensible.

However, when they walked over and looked, their hearts began to shake.

Zhang Qinghou is indeed unable to cultivate, but he has followed his grandfather Zhang Jinyuan since he was a child. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even Zhang Jinyuan is amazed by his talent.

And what Zhang Qinghou is painting now is a battlefield......

Although he has just started writing, several war horses and more than a dozen soldiers have already appeared under his simple outline, with these soldiers as the core, the picture slowly unfolds.

The tragic battle is also slowly presented, and the onlookers seem to be on a real battlefield.

Boom!

The drums of war beat ......

Kill!

The cries of the two armies shook heaven and earth......

The neighing of war horses, the collision of swordsmen, the splashing of blood, the rolling of heads, and the fall of military flags to the ground......

This scene should have happened on the battlefield, but now it is really felt by everyone.

"No wonder my father said that if I went to war, I would understand what real cruelty is......"

A son-in-law sighed from the bottom of his heart, it was just a painting, so it made people frightened, and he indulged in understanding why his father did not allow him to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions.

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen such an expressive painting."

The other sons and brothers also said one after another, and the contempt for Zhang Qinghou in their hearts was also reduced a lot.

"Brother Qinghou is so good!"

Xuan Mei'er also said happily, there are more cultivated sons and brothers around her, but I don't know why Xuan Mei'er doesn't like these other sons and brothers who are also spiritual cultivators, but Zhang Qinghou is different, gentle and humble, and knowledgeable...... Xuan Meier fell in love with Zhang Qinghou at the first sight of seeing Zhang Qinghou......

After praising it, everyone continued to watch Zhang Qinghou write, and Zhang Qinghou quickly finished painting the rest of the part, and then a painting full of battlefield cruelty was completely and perfectly presented in front of people.

"You're not asking us to compose poetry, are you? If so, I'll throw in the towel. ”

Mu Youchen also saw the painting, and guessed Zhang Qinghou's intentions in his heart, if he looked at this painting as a poem, Mu Youchen would naturally choose to give up.

"Then you should admit defeat!"

Xuan Mei'er said proudly, although she is mainly cultivating on weekdays, she can still make two superficial poems, which are all learned to please Zhang Jinyuan, and now it comes in handy.

"Wait, I'm not painting this picture to make everyone recite poetry, it's too simple, I want you to compare ...... Discernment, what is wrong with this painting, I would like to ask you. Either of you points out something wrong, and you win. ”

Zhang Qinghou shook his head and smiled, obviously his problem was not as simple as reciting poetry.

Isn't that right?

Xuan Mei'er looked at the painting strangely repeatedly, but she didn't find anything wrong.

"Do you all see that?"

Immediately, Xuan Meier asked the people around her strangely, hoping that they could see the flaws in this painting.

"I don't see it......"

"That's right, how can there be a flaw in such a perfect painting."

And the other sons also shook their heads one after another, obviously not seeing the slightest flaw.

"Where's Miss Youchen? If you can't see it, it's a draw. ”

Zhang Qinghou smiled slightly, he hid his flaws very skillfully, and ordinary people couldn't see it. It's not as simple as testing your eyesight.

"I can't see it either......"

Mu Youchen shook her head gently, although she led the Northern Xinjiang cavalry to defeat the Hu cavalry in the Western Xia Kingdom, but Mu Youchen still didn't know much about the war.

"I seem to see that something is wrong......

It's just that Mu Youchen didn't see it, but Niu Er, who was standing next to Long Mingkong, suddenly hesitated and said, although he only glanced at it from a distance, but he seemed to really see what the problem with this painting was?

What the?

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Niu Er's body at once, and Niu Er's neck shrunk, and he regretted it in his heart, how could he speak here? You must know that the misfortune comes from the mouth, if you really say it right and identify the problem, who knows if the Yunlan County Lord in front of you will let him go?

"Do you really see that?"

Zhang Qinghou looked at Niu Er in surprise, and knew from Niu Er's outfit that Niu Er was an ordinary person, not to mention such things as calligraphy and painting, I am afraid that I don't know a few big characters, but Zhang Qinghou was not annoyed, but hurriedly asked.

"I ......"

Niu Er looked at Xuan Mei'er hesitantly, and found that Xuan Mei'er was looking at him with a vicious gaze, so frightened that Niu Er hurriedly shrank his neck, obviously afraid of retaliation.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? With Miss Youchen here, who would dare to do it to you? Say it! ”

When Long Mingkong saw Niu Er's performance, he immediately said with some annoyance, if Niu Er could point out the shortcomings in this painting, maybe they would be able to win easily.

"Really?"

Niu Er looked at Mu Youchen cautiously, if Mu Youchen could protect himself, maybe the county lord of Yunlan really didn't dare to make trouble for himself.

"It's true, you say, if someone is against you, I will protect you...... If you die, even if I fight for my life, I will seek justice for you. ”

Mu Youchen glanced at Xuan Mei'er and the others, and then promised to Niu Er.

"Really? Then I'll just say it. ”

After Niu Er heard Mu Youchen's promise, his eyes suddenly lit up and said......

This novel comes from reading books