"Ladies and gentlemen, in the second competition, Miss let you draw at will."

After Xiaoya announced the news, she returned to the upstairs wing.

And the talents in the hall also continued to sway their pen and ink.

Feng Bao approached Zhang Heng and said, "Brother, what are you going to paint?" ”

"Drawing a Horse"

Zhang Heng immediately picked up the brush and drew on the paper, this time he wanted to draw Xu Beihong's Eight Horses, he wanted to see if this kind of ink painting with a modern style would be popular at this time.

After a stick of incense, he put away the pen in his hand and stopped, this picture of the eight horses can be regarded as a complete success, after all, in his previous life, he practiced this painting no less than a thousand times.

"Brother, this... This horse is too godly drawn! I didn't expect horses to be drawn like this. ”

Feng Bao couldn't help but be dumbfounded for a while when he saw this picture of eight horses on the table, it was the first time he had seen such a lively horse, with clear lines and elegant agility.

Because of his shout, many people also noticed it, and they came over one after another, only to see the eight horses in the painting with different shapes, as if they were about to jump out of the paper.

"This painting technique is truly unique, showing the shape of a horse without losing the charm of ink."

"The brushwork is hearty, the shape and spirit are full, and the horses in the painting are strong and vigorous, as if I had seen a galloping horse with my own eyes."

"It must have taken a lot of effort to be able to draw such an image of a horse, even the bones and muscles are like fingerprints."

"I really benefited from this painting, and I felt like I saw a new painting technique."

It didn't take long for more and more people gathered around Zhang Heng, and they were all full of praise for this picture of eight horses.

Feng Bao dragged Zhang Heng out of the crowd and said with a smile: "Brother, how did you draw this?" It's so talented. ”

Zhang Heng just smiled slightly, although this picture of eight horses is an ink painting, but it also integrates Western painting techniques in painting techniques, so the style looks completely different from the painting style of this era, but seeing that everyone likes this painting very much, the worries in his heart are also swept away.

Yuan Qingdong, who was not far away, saw that everyone had gathered, and no one cared about his painting at all, so he threw the brush directly to Zhuo Shang and sat down depressed.

In the wing room upstairs, Master Li heard a commotion below, and said to Xiao Ya who walked in, "Is something happening outside?" Why is it so noisy? ”

"Miss, Zhang Heng Gongzi painted a picture, and now people are talking about it."

Xiao Ya said the following situation.

"Really? Then I'll have to take a look. ”

With that, Master Li got up and walked down.

When she went downstairs, she saw that many people were surrounding to see the painting, and she was completely surrounded by water, and she couldn't get in at all.

At this time, Xiaoya stood up and shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, my young lady wants to see that painting, and please move." ”

"Teacher, girl, Xiaosheng is so polite."

After the scholars saw Master Li, they also bowed and retreated.

Master Li came to the table, looked at the painting on the table, and saw that the eight horses on the painting were vigorous and imposing, and he immediately liked it.

Then she looked at everyone and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I believe that there should be no problem for Zhang Heng's son to win the first place!" ”

"No problem"

Many people chimed in.

At this time, Master Li walked up to Zhang Heng and said, "Zhang Gongzi, I wonder if this painting can be given to the concubine?" The concubine body really likes it tightly. ”

"Of course"

Zhang Heng nodded in agreement, such a beautiful beauty has spoken, how can he disagree.

"Thank you for being here, Childe, Childe, please move upstairs."

After Master Li saluted, he turned around and walked upstairs.

At this time, Zhang Heng was also stunned, he didn't expect to really spend a night with her, and he was both excited and apprehensive.

Feng Bao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, what are you still doing in a daze, go up quickly!" If you don't want me to go for you, that's fine! ”

"You'd better stay here!"

Zhang Heng smiled, got up and walked up, he still had to ask her for the ten yuan!

"It's fun"

Feng Bao waved at him, then looked at Yuan Qingdong, who was not angry, and stretched out his hand to raise his middle finger at him.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingdong also immediately turned his head and left, and almost fell down when he went out.

After Zhang Heng came to Master Li's boudoir, he saw that the layout here was also very warm, with carpets and curtains, which made people feel like they were falling into a gentle hometown.

Master Li sat down on the table and began to brew tea, with elegant movements and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

After Zhang Heng sat down, he asked directly, "Girl, when will I get the ten yuan money?" ”

"Childe, in this situation, are you thinking about money?"

Master Li smiled and brought over a cup of tea.

"I'll tell you the truth, girl, I'm here to make money."

Zhang Heng took it and took a sip, it felt very delicious, the mouth was full of aroma, and he couldn't stop nodding.

Seeing him so directly, Master Li admitted it and said, "Childe is really sincere, Xiaoya, go get ten yuan to Childe." ”

Xiao Ya next to her immediately took out ten pieces of money and put it in front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng also unceremoniously put away the ten yuan money, put it in his pocket, and said: "In this world, the most important thing is to live, and there is only one thing to live, and that is money." ”

"Childe is not like other scholars, he is full of benevolence and morality when he opens and closes his mouth, and he feels hypocritical when he looks at it, Childe, it's not too early, let's rest early!"

Master Li waved his hand to let Xiao Ya retreat.

"Wait, where is the toilet? My stomach suddenly hurt. ”

At this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly felt a surge in his stomach, thinking that he probably had eaten too many pastries.

"Inside"

Master Li hurriedly led him towards the inner room.

Zhang Heng opened a small door and walked in, looking at something similar to a toilet inside, but below was a night pot, which should be the toilet of this era.

Poof

Immediately after that, a faint commotion came out.

At this time, Zhang Heng was also covering his face, with a look of chagrin, now he should have rolled on the bed with Master Li, but he had diarrhea, and now he lost all his face.

However, after pulling his stomach, he found a problem, what kind of paper is here, looked left and right, and found that there were some wood chips next to it, picked it up and looked at it, thinking that this could not be the toilet chip used to wipe his butt in ancient times! The days without paper are too hard.

Immediately, Zhang Heng also picked up these pieces of wood and wiped his buttocks, and unconsciously used up all the pieces of wood in the toilet.

After coming out of the toilet, he also felt a hot pain in his buttocks, and secretly said that when he had money, he would definitely not suffer this kind of crime again.