"Lao Mao, we have been comrades-in-arms for so many years, what do you want to say, don't I know yet?" Old Jiang said with a smile. Reading Book Artifact.yankuai.

"By the way, your daughter-in-law can follow someone else, and you are so optimistic about him?"

Lao Mao shook the banana fan in his hand, and said with a smile on his wrinkled face: "You are not the same." ”

Lao Jiang sighed and said, "That's right, alas, in the blink of an eye, most of my life has passed, and Lao Qin also left first, leaving a few of us old guys to fight for power and profit." It seems that Huaguo is also going to be uneasy. ”

Lao Mao smiled and said: "Huaguo is also about to collapse, no one is a saint, they are all calculating, this is their opportunity, even if you and I can't escape." ”

Lao Jiang nodded and said, "If Qin De wasn't still alive and pressed these old guys, he would have established a country a long time ago, right?" ”

When Lao Mao heard this, he said with a smile: "The country will be established, as long as it does not break away from China, don't you see that the old guy in Taihang Mountain also established a country, but he also did not break away from China." ”

"I'm afraid that some people want to break away independently and build a new country, is the temptation really that great?"

"Who's to say it's not, this is a step that must be taken!"

………………

Tang Xuan pulled out a note from the wooden barrel, on which was written the word painting.

Painting?

Tang Xuan suddenly felt like vomiting, as if every competition was inseparable from painting.

Zhang Yu saw the note in Tang Xuan's hand, and immediately laughed, with a strong confidence on his face.

In addition to magic, painting is the most proficient of all his talents, no matter what style of painting, it has become an instinct to be able to do it easily.

He didn't have the slightest concern about the drawing competition.

The rules of the competition are very simple, the two of them draw casually, and there is no limit to the style of painting.

The staff quickly brought up a table, and every tool was placed on the table.

Paper.

Tang Xuanping spread out. Take out the tool and press the four corners of the rice paper to make the whole rice paper flat.

The last time Tang Xuan painted forbidden paintings, the competition was forcibly interrupted, did he continue to draw forbidden paintings?

In his previous life, there was only one forbidden painting that was comparable to Dior's world. That forbidden painting also has a mysterious power, and there are many staff members who died in the hands of that painting.

Looking at Zhang Yu, he had already begun to paint, and judging from the painting tools chosen, it was obvious that he was painting Chinese painting.

All right. In that case, let's choose the forbidden painting.

To be honest, if he didn't choose to ban painting, he wouldn't have much confidence in Zhang Yu, and he could only use his magical power to overwhelm Zhang Yu.

This forbidden painting is an oil painting, although painting Chinese painting at this time can add more points, but he competes with Zhang Yu, if he uses Chinese painting, he will definitely lose to the other party.

Portraits in a museum in St. Petersburg. There is a mysterious magnetic field, which has caused several administrators to fall ill and die; After the museum put the portrait away, there was nothing strange about it, and the museum staff still felt a little chilled when they mentioned it. The museum staff said that when the museum collected the portrait, began to exhibit it and sent staff to take care of it, a strange thing happened, three or four administrators who were originally very healthy died of illness for some reason; Library personnel suspect the Administrator's death. It has something to do with this painting, so I put this painting away for the time being, and it's strange to say that it's okay after putting the painting away.

Tang Xuan had also seen the news at that time. The museum also kept silent on this matter, not knowing whether it was hype or true, but the name of the ban on painting was also promoted.

Tang Xuan is currently preparing to paint such a painting, which is not a representative of China, but taken from abroad.

Tang Xuan for foreign countries. He didn't yearn for it, but he was a little disgusted, but in some places, he had to admire.

Preparing the tools, Tang Xuan took action and began to draw according to the picture in his mind.

As the minutes passed, the scene was quiet, and the more than 30,000 spectators did not speak, not even whispering, staring at the two contestants on the stage, as if they wanted to know what they had drawn.

Many people are full of worries about this competition, and they have also learned about Tang Xuan's information, from the very beginning, Tang Xuan can paint, and also participated in the Linshi Youth Painting Competition, and then participated in the National Youth Painting a few days ago.

Everyone knows Tang Xuan's painting ability, after all, he can make everyone depressed with a painting, and even make a lady have a heart attack, which they have never heard of, this kind of ability, can Zhang Yu really win?

Everyone was full of worries about this competition, and in their hearts they had already decided that Tang Xuan had won.

Soon, the two of them were drawing to the end, and the drawing competition consumed energy, and they needed to keep their eyes on the rice paper all the time, and their minds were tense.

Twenty minutes later, there was a fine sweat on both of their foreheads, and they felt shiny from the sun. Fortunately, neither of them is an ordinary person, and they don't pay attention to this consumption.

Write, write, all in one go!

Zhang Yu stopped his pen first, and after that, Tang Xuan also finished painting.

Glancing at each other, the two seemed to be full of confidence and looked at each other with disdain.

The mystery was finally revealed, and the audience craned their necks to look towards the ring.

If it's closer, you can see it clearly, but if it's far away, it's very blurry. Fortunately, there was already a big screen in the stadium, which was always showing the situation of the two people, otherwise some people would have protested as early as the calligraphy competition.

Qiu Yue instructed the staff to lift Zhang Yu's work for everyone to watch.

It can be seen from Qiu Yue's movements that she is on Tang Xuan's side, otherwise she would not have appreciated Zhang Yu's works first every time, not Tang Xuan's.

Hiss!

Everyone looked at the works drawn by Zhang Yu with shocked faces, the images on the rice paper were very simple, the Great Wall, the dragon!

But these two things alone made everyone gasp, because the dragon seemed to be alive.

That's right, the staff didn't hold it steady when they grabbed the rice paper, so that the whole rice paper shook, because of this relationship, the dragon hovering on the Great Wall seemed to be swallowing clouds and spitting fog, overlooking the entire Great Wall, vivid, as if it were real.

It has long been rumored that in ancient times, Ye Gong was a good dragon, and the dragon drawn was also like a real one, causing the real dragon to appear in front of him, but he was scared to death.

Although they didn't know how real the divine dragon painted by Ye Gong was, the painting in front of them let them know that Zhang Yu's ability was not far behind Ye Gong!

The living dragon seemed to be about to jump out of the rice paper. (To be continued.) )