The winner of the second question is undoubtedly Fang Hao, even Ximen Wenxuan himself has nothing to say, his lower couplet cannot be compared with Fang Hao in terms of artistic conception or neatness of the battle.

The next third game became a crucial battle between Ximen Wenxuan and Fang Haoyi, and everyone in the hall stared at the back of the bead curtain with wide eyes, not knowing what kind of problem this Li Shishi girl would have.

After a while, the two little maids came out with a table full of various colors, pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and a round stool came out and set it up properly.

Master Li walked out of the bead curtain, sat on the brocade stool, smiled and said to everyone: "The little woman has loved the method of Danqing since she was a child, and the third question today is to dare to test the Danqing skills of your distinguished guests, although the little woman looks rougher, please also draw a small portrait of the little woman." ”

There was an uproar, and there was a sudden commotion in the hall, and the big guys turned their heads one after another, glancing at Ximen Wenxuan, who was full of joy and complacency.

Who doesn't know in Tokyo City, Ximen Gongzi is known as a unique calligraphy and painting, and his uncle Cai Jing is a master of calligraphy and painting, and he has inherited Cai Jing's talent, and he has a true inheritance in the second art of calligraphy and painting.

"Could it be that this last question was deliberately prepared for Prince Ximen?"

"Yes, yes, after all, Prince Ximen's family is powerful, coupled with his handsome appearance and outstanding literary talent, it is natural for Master Li to favor him."

"Alas, although Fang Gongzi has surpassed Ximen Gongzi in poetry, I don't know if he is good at calligraphy and painting."

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Everyone was talking, but Chen Dapeng looked worried, he, like most people in the hall, knew that he couldn't win in talent today, so he pinned all his hopes on Fang Hao, after all, Fang Hao had that little ancestor by his side cheering.

Besides, he didn't like Ximen Wenxuan's 11,000,000 eyes, even if he didn't get Master Li's combing night, he didn't want to be Ximen Wenxuan.

It's just that in terms of calligraphy and painting, alas, even Chen Dapeng knows that this is what Ximen Wenxuan is best at.

He couldn't help but look back at Fang Hao worriedly.

At this time, Ximen Wenxuan's face was beaming, he had already swept away the haze just now, and the paper fan in his hand was shaking slowly again, he stood up and smiled and arched his hand to Master Li and said: "Senior girl, thank you for your love, my son has thanked me first." ”

Master Li smiled and nodded slightly to him, but she was very bitter in her heart, because she also knew that this last question was simply customized for Ximen Wenxuan, but she couldn't help it.

Last night, the bustard's mother in Chunmanyuan set the only requirement for her three benefactors, which was the last one to choose a calligraphy and painting question.

She knows very well that this is the show of favor to Ximen Gongzi by the boss behind Chunmanyuan, although she is reluctant, but after all, she is just a weak woman who has been raised in Chunmanyuan for more than ten years, and she can't disobey the powerful forces behind Chunmanyuan.

Ximen Wenxuan confidently chose a five-purple and five-sheep pen, and the attendant spread out a piece of high-grade rice paper for him, he glanced back at Fang Hao proudly, and smiled secretly in his heart, robbing women with Lao Tzu, you are still far away, haha.

He had reason to be proud, because he had long known that the master behind this Spring Garden would take care of himself, and this little beauty of Master Li was also the master's show of favor to him.

Yingyue looked at Fang Hao with a worried face, obviously, she had also heard of Ximen Wenxuan's calligraphy and painting for a long time, and now that she saw that the last question was actually a test of paintings, how could she not be worried?

Fang Hao's face didn't matter, he looked at Ximen Wenxuan's provocative eyes, and secretly laughed in his heart, his heart was strange, how did Master Li know that Lao Tzu could draw portraits?

If you want to paint something else, especially the popular freehand Chinese painting in this era, he really doesn't dare to show ugliness, after all, the foundation is too thin, but if you want to paint portraits, this is his advantage.

If nothing else, the advantage comes from the basic skills of painting that were passed down from the West in his time, sketching.

Although sketching is said to be the most basic practice for every painting lover in his time, compared with freehand ink painting, the advantages of sketching in portrait painting are simply incomparable.

Fang Hao in his previous life since elementary school, his parents enrolled him in countless interest classes, including painting, at that time, he was playful and cried countless times that he was unwilling to learn, and finally succumbed to his parents' sticks, and as soon as he entered this painting interest class, he graduated from high school.

But now, he finally understands a truth, skills are not pressing, skills are not pressing, hahahaha, thank your parents, thank your relatives.

He stood up, patted Yingyue on the shoulder, and slowly walked towards the front of the hall.

Everyone made way for him, because everyone knew that after the first two rounds of literary examinations today, he had completely lost his chance with Master Li's combing night, and Master Li's guests could only be produced between Fang Hao and Ximen Wenxuan tonight.

Although Ximen Wenxuan has only learned people, he is too arrogant to rely on his uncle's power on weekdays, and he doesn't put other people in his eyes at all, and most of the people present are not used to him, so they naturally don't want him to monopolize the Oiran.

Today, there was finally a Fang Hao who could confront him, and the big guys all put their hopes on Fang Hao.

Fang Hao came to the front, and also bowed his hand slightly to Master Li, Master Li looked at this unremarkable Fang Gongzi with wonderful eyes, Fang suddenly panicked in her heart, and a strange feeling rose, whether it was joy or sorrow, I am afraid that even she herself is difficult to determine.

"What pen does Fang Gongzi use?" A little maid asked deftly.

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Does the senior girl have an eyebrow pencil?" ”

Eyebrow pencil? Fang Gongzi actually wants to paint with an eyebrow pencil? The eyes of the two little maids widened, Master Li also widened, and the eyes of everyone in the hall who heard his words widened even more, even Ximen Wenxuan, who was dipping ink with a millimeter, was also stunned.

The eyebrow pencil is made of smoky ink and grease, light, brittle and brittle, which can also be painted? It's really unheard of.

Everyone was stunned, Yingyue didn't do it, she heard that Fang Hao went to ask Master Li for an eyebrow pencil but didn't ask herself, she felt inexplicably unhappy, ran up and took out her eyebrow pencil from her arms and stuffed it to Fang Hao and said, "I have it, I have it, use mine." ”

Everyone was stunned again, and many people couldn't help but shudder, a man actually carried a woman's things with him, bad cold, bad cold, what is this not a rabbit?

Of course, there is also a person who is not cold, but is even more shocked in his heart, and that person is Chen Dapeng.

He is also a veteran on the Fengyue field, how can he not see through the thoughts of this little girl's family.

Alas, little ancestor, your identity is just moved by a little scribe who has no identity background, if this spreads, wouldn't it be another big storm?

Fang Hao is a human being in two lives, how can he not break the mind of a little girl like Yingyue, and his heart also moved slightly, but his face did not show the slightest abnormality, he smiled and took the eyebrow pencil given to him by Yingyue, and chose a hard yellow paper from the case, which caused everyone to be stunned again.

The hard yellow paper is used to write scriptures and copy ancient posts, the paper is coated with a layer of oil wax, the paper does not absorb ink, so it is not often used for painting, this great genius's every move is unexpected, but it really aroused the strong interest of the big guys.