Some handsome and handsome little scumbag scholars lowered their heads a little shyly.

Does this seem to be a different reaction?

Mo Yue'er, Qin Ya, and Xie Shuyuan began to doubt their judgment again.

The only Ji Qiongxi couldn't hold back a smile and diverted the topic. "Miss Mo Yue'er, do you know why Mr. Zhuge and Lord Wuhou are competing here?"

The topic had a very strong appeal and immediately focused everyone's attention on it.

Mo Yue'er shook her head regretfully. "I don't know about the concubine, if it weren't for the two sons, I'm afraid the concubine would be like you, stopping at the periphery."

Since he was talking, he surrounded the cloud platform in the center of the West Lake.

Just as 'it is said', Mr. Zhuge is full of intellectual temperament, his pretty face is serious and serious, and his pen and ink are connected, scratched, painted, and laxative, and the West Lake in his heart is perfectly displayed on the painting in front of him.

Above the West Lake, the water is sparkling, the blue waves are like a mirror, the bridge shadow shines on the water, the birds chirp, the peach and plum greet each other, during which the Shizi shuttles, the visitors are like weaving, a thousand kinds of customs, let people appreciate.

The painting is unpretentious, without excessive rendering, and without a trace of superfluous abandonment, faintly revealing a dust, but it is more real than the truth.

Shen Nan admits that he doesn't know much about painting except for some appreciation skills in making figures, but he also knows that the artistic conception and techniques of this painting are superb.

Diagonally opposite her, a middle-aged beautiful man with a height of eight feet, a crown like jade, wearing a scarf on his head, and a spirited middle-aged beautiful man with blazing eyes, splashing ink, and walking with a pen and a snake, his picture scroll shows the West Lake behind Mr. Zhuge .

The same superb, there are some similar brushstrokes, the lake and the mountains are rippling with water, the grass and trees are gorgeous, the space is wide and elegant, the silhouette is lonely, the unity of heaven and man and the thought is innocent, you can swim and live, you can appreciate it, even if you live on the shore of the West Lake, the poor people who are used to seeing the West Lake will feel the beauty of a picture of the West Lake landscape painting.

This is the legendary first talented scholar of the Tang Dynasty, ranked as a marquis, the best official residence, and the first scholar of Wenhua Palace, Zhuge Wuhou.

"I thought that when such a master painted, the wind and clouds would change color, dragons and tigers, and visions would emerge one after another!" The handsome scholar muttered to himself, looking disappointed. This is no different from mortal painting, and it doesn't reflect their compulsion at all!

"That's Mr. Zhuge and Lord Wuhou returning to the basics, using ordinary brushwork and ink to make ordinary paintings!" Qinya even explained to the scholar. "If you paint with your own talent or under the Wenqu star, the wind and clouds will change, and the vision of the dragon and the tiger will naturally appear, but at that time, the picture scroll is not an ordinary picture scroll, but a treasure with magical powers."

"But how long will it take?"

"For those who really love painting, watching Mr. Zhuge and Lord Wuhou paint is also a kind of enjoyment and understanding. Obviously talented and extraordinary, doesn't Shen Gongzi like paintings? ”

"The little one's name is Xiaoba, does Miss Yue'er denied the wrong person?" The little guy blinked shyly. Do you want to fool my brother with such tricks? No way.

It's just that he waits like this, it's really boring for Shen Nan, who doesn't know how to draw, he can only urinate again, and plans to go to a nearby store to see if he can find a high-grade elixir, and the weapons and treasures of Shen Nan's identity can't be used casually, he needs a spare treasure.

And at this moment, Mr. Zhuge breathed a sigh of relief and put down his pen.

The West Lake painting in front of him jumps out of the frame on the paper like a fantasy, and the vision is manifested with ordinary brushwork and ink, which can only be done by the real people.

In the next breath, Zhuge Wuhou also stopped writing, and his paintings naturally jumped out of the frame and jumped onto the paper like a fantasy.

Father and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

"Ru'er, your painting speed has increased again, this time even faster than me." Wuhou stroked his beard and smiled.

"If you hadn't surpassed your father's faith, you wouldn't have proposed a competition." Mr. Zhuge smiled, beautiful.

"I've seen Mr. Zhuge , Lord Wuhou." The talented people who were still around saluted one after another.

"Let all the talented people laugh!" Wuhou is peaceful and hand-over, although he is a very prominent minister, he does not have a sense of superiority.

This is the real learned person, humble and polite, approachable, rich in experience, this demeanor, this momentum, which is the young Mr. and Wang Jinze can compare, the world's first talent is worthy of the name.

"Dare to ask Lord Wuhou, why did you try to paint with Mr. Zhuge in this West Lake Yuntai?" Xie Shuyuan asked respectfully with his fists clenched. He was the son of the Governor, and it was fitting for him to ask.

"It's Shuyuan! Xiaoya is also there. Wu Hou smiled helplessly. My daughter makes me proud in every way, but there is only one thing, this girl is too high-minded, and there is no man who sees it to this day. No, I want her to participate in this Qixi Poetry Tournament, but this girl just refuses.

And Ru'er has made an agreement with me since she was a child, if I ask her to do something and she doesn't want to, she will compete with me to learn, and decide who to listen to by winning or losing. ”

Everyone looked at each other, strange and speechless.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhuge , the world's first strange woman, and Zhuge Wuhou, the world's first talented student, the spectacle of this father and daughter's 'cannibalism' actually stemmed from the father's headache and the daughter's high vision and did not engage in the object.

Shen Nan almost burst out laughing, sure enough, it was difficult for Qing officials to decide family affairs, and the same was true for the dignified Zhuge Wuhou and Mr. Zhuge .

But these two people are interesting, and as a result of winning or losing, I'm afraid that Mr. Zhuge is trying to compete with his father, who is the first in the world, and he has achieved such an achievement!

"It's not that my daughter has a high vision!" Such a 'family ugliness' was leaked out, and Mr. Zhuge also showed a helpless expression. "There is the remnants of the 'Qin Shi Mingyue' before the rebellion, there is the invasion of the northern barbarians outside, there are immortals and demons peeping in the south, the safety of the country is more important than Mount Tai, the love of children is as light as a feather, the country is important and the people are safe, and the daughter has a will, and the country is unstable."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, country, family-oriented, if there is no home, how can you come to the country? For 10,000 years, the prying eyes of the North and South have never stopped, and this is just your excuse. ”

“...”

“...”

Many students don't know how to react.

I didn't expect Wuhou and Mr. Zhuge to have such a side, but this is not surprising, father-daughter arguments are the norm, but the identities of the two make everyone feel weird.

Seeing that the father and daughter had the intention of continuing to argue about this, Shen Nan hurriedly asked Luo Yongxiao to interrupt.

"It's just that no one can convince anyone, so Lord Wuhou and Mr. Zhuge will make a final decision with paintings!"

"That's right!" Wu Hou nodded. "Ru'er, let your father see the progress you have made over the thousands of miles!"

Mr. Zhuge nodded confidently, and the two of them each twisted the scroll and leaned together, forming a panoramic view of the West Lake.

However, the more surprising and jaw-dropping phenomenon has only just begun.