"Xiao Fan, haven't you finished painting yet?" Xiao Wuyue tilted her little head suspiciously and asked Xiang Long Fan.

"I'm done. Long Fan replied confidently.

"But is this still empty?" Xiao Wuyue stretched out her pink little finger and pointed to the dragon's eyes.

"Don't worry, I did it on purpose, and there will be a surprise. Long Fan smiled and scratched Xiao Wuyue's cute little nose, picked up the two paintings and walked to the big table in the center.

Seeing this, the thirteenth prince also asked the two little eunuchs to pick up the painting and walk to the big table in the center, but his confident appearance walked out of the steps that the six relatives did not recognize, which made Long Fan and Xiao Wuyue laugh for a while.

Wang Zhengbin also stepped down from the dragon chair, and to be honest, he was very much looking forward to the paintings that Long Fan painted in different two mysterious and mysterious states. Besides, he is the most qualified person who can be a critic in this hall.

Wang Zhengbin walked to the big table, and the surrounding ministers also gathered around, and they also wanted to know what works this kid who had painted two paintings in half an hour could come up with.

Wang Zhengbin looked at Prince Wu on the side and said, "Your Excellency Prince Wu, the judge this time is slightly unfair, and you will also judge and judge." ”

Prince Wu nodded, stepped forward and stood with Wang Zhengbin.

"Luo Cheng has been a champion for many years to enter this dynasty as an official, talented, obedient for painting skills are also a must, and he is very fair, he will never favor any side, Prime Minister Luo Cheng, you will also judge with me. Wang Zhengbin opened his mouth to look at Luo Shiwen and said.

Luo Shiwen bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Wang Zhengbin nodded, waited for Luo Shiwen to walk to the side, and then said to Long Fan and the Thirteenth Prince: "Now please two of you take out your masterpiece." ”

When the thirteenth prince heard this, he reached out and took the painting in the hand of a little eunuch and spread it on the big table: "This painting is called "Snow Scene of Yue Palace", which I painted the snow scene of the harem of King Yue's Palace. ”

Wang Zhengbin and Luo Shiwen looked at it carefully and nodded. Luo Shiwen said: "It is indeed a good painting, although the technique is still a little immature, but this painting has been painted better than that of ordinary court painters." ”

When the thirteenth prince on the side heard this, his face was as bright as a flower. In addition to a smile on Prince Wu's face, there was also a smile.

Wang Zhengbin just wanted to speak, but saw Xiao Wuyue on the side snort, Wang Zhengbin was a little embarrassed, so he had to say: "The painting is really good." ”

Wang Zhengbin, Luo Shiwen, and Prince Wu looked at the painting again, and then looked at Long Fan. Prince Wu also deliberately stretched his neck, and Prince Wu also wanted to know if the painting that was completed in the past five minutes was really a child's graffiti.

Long Fan spread a painting in his hand on the big table, and said confidently: "This painting is called "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost", you can enjoy it at will, but be careful, don't break it." ”

As soon as Wang Zhengbin looked at this painting, he felt that he had really entered this painting, winter had just passed, spring had just come, and the trees had just grown green branches but still had a little frost.

"I have collected this painting!" said Wang Zhengbin, who came back to his senses first, excitedly.

Luo Shiwen, who also came back to his senses on the side, sighed secretly, I said it was too late.

Prince Wu came back to his senses and was shocked, this painting is really good, so good that the "Yue Palace Snow Scene" that I thought was good just now is like a lump of something. It's really a comparison of goods to throw away.

Xiao Wuyue was very happy to see her father and the other three of them reveling in Long Fan's paintings. Although she couldn't understand it, she also felt that Xiaofan's paintings were better than those of the little fat pig.

"Prime Minister, let's comment on it. Wang Zhengbin retracted his affectionate gaze and said to Luo Shiwen.

Luo Shiwen also let out a long sigh, retracted his nostalgic gaze and said: "This painting technique is sophisticated, the painting is exquisite, especially this one uses the original ink stains as the stubborn stone under the tree, and the painted frost spring tree is fascinating, making people linger in it, it is simply ingenious, it is a rare treasure, and it is a treasure." After speaking, Luo Shiwen sighed again, regretting that he didn't say that he collected this painting earlier?

After Long Fan waited for Luo Shiwen to finish speaking, he threw a provocative look at the little fat man on the other side, and looked at him playfully: Boy, you are quite tender.

The thirteenth prince's face was a little unsightly, but he thought that his killer weapon was in another painting, so he became confident again. It's just that he doesn't want to think about it, he can't even compare with Long Fan's painting in five minutes, and he still wants to compare it with another painting that Long Fan spent twenty minutes drawing, can this be compared?

Wang Zhengbin looked at "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost" carefully, and his heart became more and more fond of it. said to Long Fan: "That, Long Fan, this painting will be good for me, don't worry, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”

Long Fan smiled, looked at the side and didn't understand the painting but pretended to understand, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't I think I said this painting?"

"Oh, you painted this painting, do you think it doesn't count?" Wang Zhengbin wondered.

Long Fan smiled: "Of course." You'll have to ask her if you want it. Saying that, Long Fan pouted to the side.

Wang Zhengbin looked to the side, and saw that Xiao Wuyue was pretending to be a little adult looking at the painting, and nodded after a while, which only made people want to laugh when they saw it.

"Yes, yes, I'll have to ask her. Wang Zhengbin said with a smile, this dragon fan is my family's Yue'er's summoned beast, of course, my baby daughter has to agree.

"Your Majesty, is this still a game?" Luo Shiwen saw that it was not too early, so he reminded Wang Zhengbin.

"Yes, play first, keep going. Wang Zhengbin smiled and received the "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture" aside, but he didn't let go, for fear that someone would snatch it for him.

Luo Shiwen stepped forward and said: "This first painting, Long Fan won, now than the second one, if Long Fan still wins, the thirteenth prince you will lose completely, if the thirteenth prince wins, then tomorrow will be more talented." ”

After Luo Shiwen finished speaking, he looked at the thirteenth prince. The thirteenth prince put his painting on the table, and saw a white tiger standing proudly on a lonely stone in the painting, the eyes that defied the world, and the momentum of the king of the forest, which was intimidating.

"The title of this painting is "Wang Hu Xiongfeng", which is the best one I have ever painted. After the thirteenth prince finished speaking, he glanced at Long Fan, which obviously meant that it was your honor that you could lose to this painting.

Wang Zhengbin also put down the "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost" in his hand and looked at the painting of the thirteen princes.

Prince Wu smiled, the thirteenth prince is best at drawing beasts, he has observed the white tiger for a month, and he has long been familiar with everything about the white tiger.

"Well, yes, really good, I'm a masterpiece. Luo Shiwen exclaimed.

Wang Zhengbin also said: "It's really good, this white tiger looks like it's real." ”

Prince Wu smiled and didn't speak, of course, his attitude must be very satisfied.

Luo Shiwen finished admiring the painting of the thirteen princes and looked at Long Fan. Long Fan smiled and unfolded another painting on the table and said, "This painting is called "The Finishing Touch". ”

"The finishing touch? That's a kind of interesting name. Wang Zhengbin also came over to enjoy it with Luo Shiwen.

I saw that on Long Fan's painting, a five-clawed golden dragon stood proudly among the white clouds in the paper. The dragon scales were all lifelike, and the golden dragon horns were even reflective. The dragon's head looked sacred and mighty, and the delicate dragon claws glowed with a little cold light. It's just that this dragon has eyes but no beads, and it looks like it feels like it's missing a soul.

Luo Shiwen and Wang Zhengbin both sighed, this painting is definitely higher than the realm of "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost", but there is no eye and soul, which makes people feel a very regretful feeling.

"Prince Wu, do you want to come and take a look? This painting may be a little better than the Thirteenth Prince's. Luo Shiwen said to the confident Prince Wu on the side.

"Huh?" Prince Wu was a little puzzled, how could this be possible. Prince Wu walked over and saw a five-clawed golden dragon flying among the clouds on Long Fan's painting, and he was immediately stunned, is there such a beautiful creature in this world? It looks so sacred and perfect.

"This... Is this what you call the Oriental Divine Dragon?" Prince Wu asked in disbelief.

"Well, that's right, this is the legendary Oriental Dragon, and every glance brings a shocking feeling. Wang Zhengbin nodded, this dragon is really too real.

"Prince Wu, do you still have any questions?" Luo Shiwen also smiled, this annoying envoy of the Yue Kingdom could finally leave.

Prince Wu shook his head and sighed.

"I haven't lost yet, no!" The little fat man of the thirteenth prince walked over and looked at the dragon drawn by Long Fan, and then looked at the tiger he had drawn, and suddenly said loudly.

"Huh?" Prince Wu looked at the Thirteenth Prince, and everyone's eyes were on the Thirteenth Prince.

Long Fan looked at the thirteenth prince with disdain, this little fat man won't be a loser and want to repay the debt, if that's the case, then don't blame me for burning you to slag.

Long Fan's disdainful eyes made the thirteenth prince very uncomfortable, and he didn't remember how many times he was looked down upon by Long Fan. With a snort, he walked back to his painting, put his finger in his mouth, and bit it hard, bleeding and dotting the blood on the forehead of the white tiger in the painting.

"Don't!" Prince Wu shouted, but unfortunately it was too late. When the blood dotted on the white tiger's forehead, I saw a tiger roar in the painting, this time it was a real tiger roar.

Seeing this, Long Fan scolded: "You fool!" immediately stepped forward and threw the little fat man aside. At this time, a white tiger jumped out of the painting and looked at the thirteen princes with blazing eyes. The thirteenth prince was directly frightened and cried.

Prince Wu also wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, this is a secret technique recorded in the ancient books of the Yue Kingdom: Painting Spirit! You can summon the spirit in the painting from the painting and control it, but the person who painted must be stronger than the painting spirit, otherwise it will be eaten by the painting spirit. Obviously, the little fat man is not as strong as this painting.

Wang Wenming took a step forward and confronted the White Tiger, the strength of the seventh level was exposed, and the White Tiger obviously knew that the person opposite was not easy to mess with.

Long Fan lifted the little fat man and threw it to Prince Wu's side, and the little fat man also stopped crying, but just hid behind Prince Wu.

Long Fan didn't want to save this little fat man, it's just that Long Fan didn't want Xiao Wuyue to see the scene that was too bloody.

Long Fan looked at Xiao Wuyue, who was also a little scared next to him, walked to Xiao Wuyue's side, and took Xiao Wuyue's hand, which made Xiao Wuyue feel a lot more at ease.

Long Fan walked to his painting, picked up the brush on the side and clicked it in the eyes of the golden dragon, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, a dragon chant came out of the painting.