Chapter 270: Jade Inkstone!

The second watch was delivered, and the third watch was still around 10 o'clock in the evening.

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"Finished?" Jiao'e was completely stunned, she hadn't seen it at all, and she didn't dare to think about it.

"What does Fairy Gu think?" The young master is very determined, fully showing a complacent look, quite satisfied with the posture of his paintings, if it doesn't work, anyway, bluff and wait for later.

"This, what...", Jiao'e was completely defeated by Young Master Zhi, so she replied with Zhifeng's mantra.

After all, who dares to say what is good or bad about something new that has never been seen before?

In other words, at least people know that Feng Gongzi's brain cliff is bright enough, everyone here, who can make a painting from the discarded Xuanhuang paper and pine smoke and green ink? It's good to put it aside, at least it's a painting, to be precise, it's a painting that we can understand under Zhifeng's earnest teaching.

Just like when Impressionist paintings first appeared, who understands what a painting is, or even what it is? However, the facts show that what Van Gogh and others have done is not only called paintings, but also masterpieces, masterpieces, and treasures!

King Miao has said before that the talented men of the Han family should be proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and since Zhifeng has shown incomparable awesomeness in composing music and lyrics and chanting poems, everyone subconsciously knows that Young Master Zhi must not be bad in other aspects.

So, who dares to question? I don't understand it first, and I question it!

"General Chen Xiao is well-informed, maybe he has a comment or two?" Yuan Bo Jiao'e rolled her eyes, and she didn't seem to want to let go of the people who came with Ke Jiu Bedu, always thinking of some problems, so that the other party couldn't get off the stage.

No, the first one found Chen Xiao.

"I," Chen Xiao has this hatred in his heart, I, Chen Lingxiao, am a martial artist, marching and fighting and arranging troops, and even fighting in the rivers and lakes, competing to recruit relatives or something, it can be said that I have a handle in my hand, and it is absolutely unambiguous, you let me comment on Zhifeng, I have the heart and the ability, right?

"This, the painting made by Gongzi Zhifeng, is excellent, very good, quite good!" After Chen Xiao opened his mouth, he hurriedly closed his lips tightly and stopped making a sound, which means, I won't say anything about killing me.

"Oh, sure enough, the hero sees the same thing, Moyu Gongzi, what is your opinion?" Yuan Bo Jiao'e turned her eyes, and the spearhead pointed at Ting Moyu again.

"Oh, oh..."Ting Moyu and Chen Xiao had similar thoughts, and the most outstanding young talent of the Qinghai Ting family said in his heart, I have some research on Xingshu painting, but who has ever seen such a painting, what do I say?

"Nice, nice, nice!" Ting Moyu was speechless.

"Why don't I say a few words?" Long Mu saw that Bo Jiao'e was coming over one by one, and it seemed that it was time for him to open his mouth according to the order of the seats, so he was going to show it.

Brother Longmu's unobtrusive vanity, everyone is also drunk.

"I don't want to comment on them one by one!" Long Mu was full of enthusiasm and wanted to sing a hymn to the son, to the organization, to the higher authorities, who would have thought, suddenly Miao Wang Bo lean said such a sentence, and directly gave Long Mu to other wood, only to quickly drink tea, to give himself a smooth and sad heart.

"I don't know these calligraphy and painting skills, but since everyone says it's good, it's obvious that what Zhifeng has done is a good, excellent hand-me-down, and it's even more rare to know that Gongzi is using waste and painting with all parts of his body..."

"Come on," King Miao beckoned his subordinates and said, "Hurry up and frame the paintings made by Zhigongzi properly, and in the future, they will be hung in Jiao'e's study, that, suppress evil spirits, suppress evil spirits!" ”

The young master knew that when he looked at King Miao, he was about to cry, did you think I was Zhong Kui or the door god, and I was also suppressing evil... When did I fall to such a low level as relying on sticking door gods and drawing talismans to catch ghosts?

Everyone encountered all kinds of strange and strange things in one day, and they had to sigh, everything still depends on the gods.

"Bring water to your son, clean your hands and wash your face!" Yuan Bo Jiao'e smiled deliciously, knowing the young master's current situation, his hands were also extremely black, and his cheeks and foreheads were full of ink, which looked very ridiculous.

It's another busy job, and the matter of seeking to know the young master's Mobao is a fool.

Zhifeng was about to take a breath, but he didn't know that King Miao had come to joke again, "Gongzi Zhifeng, since you have studied the way of calligraphy and painting deeply, you should also know the advantages and disadvantages of the four treasures of the study..."

King Miao glanced at Zhifeng, who was petrified again in an instant, and said with a smile, "My foolish sister recently got this jade inkstone, and she has always loved it like a treasure. ”

What should I do?

Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and said in his heart, don't say anything else, if you want to evaluate the jade, you Miao Wang can be regarded as finding the right person!

In his previous life, the young master's favorite gemstone jewelry was all kinds of jadeite products, and he only loved jadeite.

In front of him, Miao Wang's lean and lean actually asked Zhifeng to comment on the jade, this is not a comfortable rhythm for someone to send a pillow to sleep.

Zhifeng nodded and said, "Jade is a thing, but it is not talented, but how much does it know one or two!" ”

Then, knowing the young master's rational thinking, he was about to open his mouth to comment on this jade inkstone, but he didn't want to be interrupted by Ke Jiu Besheng.

For Ha, the old man of the assassination history is anxious, the Miao Year ceremony is about to begin, and his righteous brother King Miao is here, but if Yunling Village still can't get the news, and misses the ceremony of King Miao participating in the sacrifice to the sky and respecting the gods, the sin of his own Ke Jiu clan will be great.

"Childe and slow!" Ke Jiu Bedu hurriedly interjected, got up and bowed to Yuanbo Lean Shen and said, "Brother Wang, there is only more than an hour left before my Miao Year ceremony, in my opinion, Brother Wang might as well move a little first, return to Yunling Village with me, meet the elite of my dragon clan, and participate in the Miao Year ceremony, Brother Wang, Sister Yi, how about you take a look?" ”

"Hey! ~~ Hey, haha," Yuan Bo Lean didn't agree with what his righteous brother said, but simply said, "Pass on my decree, Miao Nian's pawn is this eventful autumn, you can postpone it for an hour and start again!" ”

His own subordinates received the order and went to inform all parties of the dragon clan. King Miao also knew that he should not make trouble until the beginning of the Miao Year Ceremony, but he found that a bunch of backbones were not there, which made it impossible to carry out various ceremonies, and this consequence was not something that ordinary people could bear.

It is with this in mind that King Miao also broke the convention and specially ordered the dragon clan to postpone the Miao Year Ceremony, which can be postponed for more than an hour, and it is safe to catch up with the Miao Year Ceremony after Zhifeng is completed.

After Bo Lean finished speaking, he ignored Ke Jiu Bedu's attitude to the end, and turned to Zhifeng again, "Please continue what Gongzi just said, Dao Ming's wonders and shortcomings of this jade inkstone... I'm a lean man who wants to teach a good listen! ”

King Miao made a move, and the little brother Zhifeng was endless, and he didn't even go to Yunling Village first, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

So everyone raised their eyes in unison, and looked at Zhifeng with a very complicated face, full of several meanings, Zhifeng, what can you do this time!