Another gong sounded, and the game began.

Ning Yun's thinking was already clear, and after grinding the ink, he picked up the pen and started. Unlike the other contestants around him who were wrinkling their eyebrows and thinking hard, Ning Yun's body exuded a kind of momentum in his chest, and everyone else was lifting the pen for a while, and then stopping to think hard, only Ning Yun's hand never stopped. The pen in her hand is like a skilled dancer, flying up and down on the paper. This flowing movement, as well as her calm and relaxed posture, formed a strong contrast with the other contestants around her.

The five seniors in the painting world in the audience were all attracted by Ning Yun's difference, and couldn't help but look over, with an expression of appreciation and expectation on their faces.

The contrast between Ning Yun and the surroundings also attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. Among them, including Shi Lingfeng.

From his position, although he could only see a silhouette of Ning Yun, his eyes locked on her and never left. He kept thinking about a question in his heart: if it was really his daughter-in-law, see how he would clean her up when he went back at night!

But what made it difficult for him was that from her appearance to the present, he didn't even see any flaws. I can't see my body, I can't hear my voice, and I can't see my face. It made his heart as uncomfortable as a monkey's paw.

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and as the gong sounded again, Ning Yun finally completed the last stroke. Some people on the stage began to sigh, probably because the painting was not yet finished, and they knew that there was no hope of winning the championship, so they dropped the pen and simply left without waiting for the judgment result.

Ning Yun touched the tip of her nose, the strange aroma from before was still so strong. Looking at the expressions of the other contestants, they were somewhat irritable. This incense is called mangrove, it was originally when she was in the Ning family, she heard the grandmother who came out of the palace talk about it, not only that, Ning Yun also experienced it firsthand. This mandarin incense was originally concocted by a palace concubine in the previous dynasty, and its fragrance is unique, although it is not toxic, it can change people's feelings in a short time, so that they cannot gather their minds and appear restless. Best used in competitive matches to distract the enemy.

Later, because the fragrance of mangrove is unique, it is not easy to be covered, and it is easy to be recognized by the enemy, so after being used by people with ulterior motives several times, the recognition has been high, and it is gradually lost in the palace.

Glancing at the woman who asked for the ink first, it was clear that she was the one who moved her hands and feet in the ink that came up the second time. Ning Yun said in her heart: What is her identity? I was able to get the secret cranberry incense that was lost in the palace

No matter who it is, Ning Yun is not ready to interfere, because she has only one purpose, that is, to win back her brother's dancing goose Yong Tu.

Everyone has stopped writing, and then it is time for the five old-timers in the art world to come to the stage to make comments. At this time, there was silence on and off the stage, waiting to see who would come out on top and win the most expensive painting in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty! Shi Lingfeng's eyes were still locked on one person, and he couldn't wait to lift the veil on her hat at this moment and see her to the end.

Five old-timers in the painting world walked onto the stage and walked in front of the table in front of the contestants in turn, without exception, everywhere, they only glanced at each other, and then shook their heads and sighed. Obviously, none of them could catch their eye. The originally tense nerves of everyone in the audience were also loosened a lot with the "denial and denial" of these five old-timers. You know, according to the rules of the art appraisal meeting, the first round of the five seniors is to first select the five best, and then they can enter the next round, and the five seniors will raise the score respectively, and the person with the highest score is the final winner.

Seeing that the five old-timers had gone through most of the contestants' cases, but there was still no work that could make them stop, the atmosphere of the entire Tianxianglou soon fell into a low ebb, and the people watching the game in the audience were already a little impatient, and they exchanged their heads and whispered, and their faces could not hide their disappointment.

Shi Lingfeng was expressionless, still staring at her sitting in the corner. No matter how the surrounding atmosphere reacts, she is still calm and relaxed, and her all-round style is incompatible with the other people around her who are eager for quick success, and she never worries that she will lose.

Just when the first round of screening of the five seniors was about to complete the □□ of ten, the situation finally took a turn. Three of the five seniors stopped in front of a woman's desk with great appreciation.

Everyone in the audience followed and fell silent, and then everyone recognized that this woman was the last one who came on stage and asked for a change of ink. One of the seniors, surnamed Shen, nodded frequently and praised: "This girl's painting is skillful and her artistic conception is acceptable, which is really rare." ”

The other two seniors also nodded yes.

Elder Shen looked at the eldest of the five and asked, "What does the old man think?" ”

In his mouth, this ancient can be regarded as a great figure in the painting world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and when he says a word, the weight is heavier than the other four combined.

Tianxianglou At this moment, everyone's eyes focused on the ancient body, who knew that he glanced at the woman's painting, and he didn't even stop taking a step, and crossed over directly. Seeing this, the other four all shook their heads. This is not in his eyes.

Anyone can see that after Gu came to power today, his face was very gloomy. Obviously, I am very dissatisfied with the works of these juniors, and I hate that iron is not steel. After passing a few paintings with such a calm face, the ancient eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly stopped his steps in front of a person. As if he had found some great treasure, his originally gloomy face was full of smiles in an instant.

"Haha! Good. Gu is a hearty person, and immediately laughed out loud, unabashedly his praise: "Where did I go when these juniors' qualifications, it turned out that you were all taken away by yourself." This dancing and singing is back to the picture, and there is finally a successor! The second round does not have to be compared, this painting, won! ”

When everyone heard this, they thought to themselves, who is so capable that the ancients who have been stingy with praise are full of praise? looked over one after another, and suddenly dropped their jaws, it turned out to be a woman!

When the other people on the stage heard this, they all ran to the woman to look, and they were originally unconvinced, but after seeing her paintings, they all became amazed.

The last woman on the stage said sharply: "Hmph, I thought I had any ability, but I just copied the picture of the dancing goose, what is new about this!" If that's the point, it's a joke. ”

Gu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "No, no, no!" It is extremely rare to fully present the works of the former Yugong within a stick of incense, even the old body and me, and I don't have this ability. Moreover, on the surface, this painting looks like it is just a copy, but in fact it is not. Yu Gong's work means "Datong", whether it is the expression of the characters or the surrounding scenery, it makes people feel peaceful and tranquil, all of which make people feel in the realm of "Datong", but this new work in front of them, on the surface, looks the same as the original dancing and returning picture, but in fact it is very different. The child in this painting is obviously smiling, but his eyebrows and eyes are not stretched, and it is difficult to hide his sorrow...... If it is said that Yu Gong's dancing and singing is a beautiful yearning for Datong, then this new work is a portrayal of our reality. Good painting, rare good painting! ”

Ning Yun got up, saluted, and said lightly: "The ancient fallacy is praised." ”

After this mention of the ancients, when everyone looked at it again, they saw the deep meaning, and suddenly the admiration was endless.

"Hmph, in my opinion, this game has to be played again." It was the woman who spoke last on the stage: "If I smell it right, your ink has been dropped." This mangrove incense affects people's minds, don't you realize it? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Originally, as soon as such words came out, the other contestants were enthusiastic and asked for the competition to be repeated, but this was not the case. They all said that even if they tried again, they couldn't beat Ning Yun's paintings. They were willing to throw in the towel.

The woman who finally appeared on the stage was angry, but there was no other reason to stop Ning Yun from winning the lottery. I could only watch Gu personally hand over the dancing song to Ning Yun.

Upstairs, Wei Lan whispered in Shi Lingfeng's ear again: "Where did this woman come from, but she is about to develop." Just selling paintings is enough for her to eat and drink for the rest of her life. is so capable, I don't know what she looks like under that hat. If it's good-looking, it's not bad to marry home as a daughter-in-law. The income from selling paintings alone is much more than my father's income. ”

Shi Lingfeng glanced at Wei Lan coldly, his expression was so cold that he could drop the scum, and he didn't speak, he raised his foot and stepped on the coquettish dark pattern little black boots that Wei Lan was wearing today, and stepped on it fiercely.

When Ning Yun returned to the private room with her colorful head, it could be said that everyone was in the limelight. If it was a man who won the jackpot today, it would be fine, but it was a woman, which had to surprise everyone. Everyone was whispering at the bottom, speculating about which family's daughter or whose wife this was.

Shi Lingfeng's eyes kept following Ning Yun and watched her enter the private room. He followed, and when he reached the door, he hesitated for a moment.

At this time, in the private room on the right side of Ning Yun, the voice of the man in the lead came out again: "The girl is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go." Fang Cai is despicable. ”

Ning Yun snorted coldly in her heart and did not answer. She originally wanted to ridicule the woman who was with him, but she thought that when she was away alone, more things were better than less, so she endured them. After taking her brother's paintings, Ning Yun was supposed to go, but when she thought of the last easy to paint link, she was willing to find her brother's paintings collected by other families, so she waited patiently.

Outside, Shi Lingfeng thought about it, but still didn't go in. What if it's not her? It's rare that she didn't make a sound, otherwise he would have been able to make out the voice outside. But if it was really her, she actually talked to a strange man on the side, this is really ...... Thinking of what she said to herself yesterday, "If you dare to get the slightest smell of them on you, I won't let you into this room again!" Shi Lingfeng couldn't help but bow his head and chuckle, and returned to his private room.

After the start of "Easy Painting", Tianxianglou seemed to have become an indoor bazaar. Ning Yun returned to the picture with the dancing goose in her arms, and also joined the ranks of everyone walking around. The owners of each private room hung their collections at the door, so Ning Yun only followed the aisle between the two private rooms, walking and watching.

She originally went to her brother's painting, but she didn't want to, but in front of the door of Shi Lingfeng's private room, she watched another good play.

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