Seeing that Nuan couldn't draw anything at this moment, it was completely like a child scribbling, she sneered in her heart, and then deliberately said with a surprised face: "Lord Hui'an, what is the future of your painting!" Why can't I read it? ”

Warm head didn't raise his head: "With your IQ, it's normal that you can't understand!" ”

If she could read it, she would suspect that she was an idiot! Warm belly.

Li Wanwan: "........"

I'm so angry, this slut, he stabs people when he opens his mouth!

Han Shiyu glanced at the warm painting, her heart was settled, she smiled, and said in a gentle tone: "The painting of the county lord of Hui'an is very innovative!" ”

Warmth: "......."

Wen Wen couldn't help but glance at his painting and breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that there was no mistake in drawing!

In her paintings, only the streets under the feet of the mission can be seen in the circle, which can see the novelty?

Awesome, awesome!

"Miss Han's vision is really unique!" Warm replied with a smile.

Korean poetry: "......"

Is the Lord of Hui'an praising himself?

She couldn't figure out how sincere her expression and tone were in what she was saying.

She has lost her parents since she was a child, and she is used to observing words and feelings, so she is more sensitive, and has always grasped the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of others very accurately, but she really can't figure out what the county lord of Hui'an said!

This is the first time I have encountered.

Huang Hengxi: "Lord Hui'an, why are you painting a little bit on the canvas?" ”

Wen Wen replied: "Well, it's easy." ”

Lin Yan: "Lord Hui'an, should you be guarding against everyone, worried that we will peek at your paintings, and then learn from you to paint?" ”

When the others heard this, they all glanced at the warm paintings.

Where did she get the confidence to think that they would peek at her paintings and learn from her?

When they started to pick up their pens and practice, she was still playing in the mud in the field!

Warmth: "Will you do that?" ”

Lin Yan raised her chin slightly: "Of course not!" It's not like we don't know how to draw. ”

Wen Wen smiled: "Does the county lord need to be guarded?" I can't get used to painting like this! ”

Lin Yan: "......"

Although the others felt that the warmth was crooked, they were just guarding against them.

Wen Wen didn't pay any attention to her, lowered his head and continued to paint seriously.

Stroke by stroke, very slow, but very steady, just like a beginner is worried about drawing wrong.

Huang Hengxi and the others pursed their lips: She will pretend to be serious!

Li Wanwan saw everyone's disdain for warmth, and the unhappiness in her heart finally dispersed.

Only Han Gengyu looked at the warm painting, but he was shocked in his heart.

Although she couldn't see what Wen Wen was painting, she knew that the county lord of Hui'an would never be untargeted, she painted a piece of east and west like this, no matter what her painting skills were, this confident skill alone was admirable.

If you don't have a mind in your heart, then how can you draw a piece in the east and a piece in the west?

Even if the county lord of Hui'an seems to be immature in his painting skills now, he is slow to write and seems to be cautious.

But the ability to have a confident mind about the painting and then draw the painting in your heart at will is also admirable!

Every painter has a beautiful painting in his heart, but not every painter can paint the painting in his heart at random like the Lord of Hui'an.

Han Gengyu thinks that she is quite good at painting, but she can't do it like warmth.

Of course, it is not known how the final painting drawn by the county lord of Hui'an is and whether it can be perfectly spliced together.

But Han Gengyu felt that warmth must be possible.

The person who paints needs to be calm and not be affected by other people, the lord of Hui'an paints seriously, she is like integrating into another world, the whole person has changed!

You will be infected by her seriousness, and take the initiative to lower your voice, for fear of disturbing her.

In this regard, Lord Hui'an is the best among so many people.

Not even her.

Han Gengyu faintly looked forward to the warm painting.

She didn't bother her, restrained her thoughts, and continued to paint her own paintings.

Han Shiyu glanced at Han Gengyu's paintings, and the alarm bell in her heart was loud, Han Gengyu's paintings were obviously more innovative than her own!

She took a serious look, she had an idea in her heart, and she didn't have time to care about the warmth.

Even if she wants to make friends with the county lord of Hui'an, so that she can have more contact with King Jin, this matter is not urgent, but it is not as important as the current fighting painting!

Those 300,000 taels of gold are really too important for an orphan girl like her!

Whether her dowry can be red in the future depends on this time!

The time for another stick of incense is also approaching.

The Seventh Prince elbowed the prince of Ding'an: "Send someone to see if the painting of the county lord of Hui'an is done quickly!" ”

Ning Wang Shizi nodded: "Hurry up, if you haven't painted it yet, then add a stick of incense!" ”

Prince An said to the maid waiting beside him.

The maid answered and walked away.

Soon, a few maids brought hot tea and some snacks, snacks, and fruits to the talented and beautiful women in the pavilion.

When one of the maids passed by the warmth, he glanced at it casually, and then looked away without a trace.

At this time, the time for the two incense sticks was almost over, and everyone was still making the last effort.

Change the good ones and see which ones still need to be modified, and try to be as perfect as possible.

I haven't changed it yet, and I'm hurrying to finish drawing it, otherwise I won't think about getting the 300,000 taels of gold!

At this time, none of them had the scheming to look at others.

The maids did not disturb everyone, they came lightly, and tiptoed away.

Then one of the maids returned to Prince An's son.

The Seventh Prince couldn't wait to ask, "How is it, has the county lord of Hui'an finished painting?" ”

"Do you need another stick of incense?" Prince Ning also asked busily.

Prince An only said: "Shut up, and let people not answer questions!" ”

The two immediately shut up.

The maid replied: "Back to the world, the painting of the county lord of Hui'an is only left in the middle of the small position, and the painting is finished!" No extra time is required. ”

Still not finished painting in the middle?

What kind of god operation is this?

The three of them glanced at each other!

Ning Wang Shizi: "It's that there is still the middle part that has not been colored!" Or the middle part is being modified. ”

The Seventh Prince: "In this case, there is no need for extra time!" ”

After the painting was finished, I paid the food bill, and it was time to go to the Anguo Mansion for dinner!

God knows, in order to be able to give away 10,000 taels, this prince sat here until his waist was straight! Turn your head and eat a few more to make a fortune and make up for it!

Prince An nodded: "That's right, there's no need to add time!" ”

Maid: "The county lord of Hui'an has a small blank in the middle!" She's still drawing! It shouldn't take much time. ”

Three: "......."

A blank space in the middle?

The Seventh Prince thought for a moment: "The empty place must be the sky!" ”

King Ning nodded: "Makes sense!" ”

Prince An was not at ease: "You go and see if the Lord of Hui'an can finish the painting, and whether you need to add an extra stick of incense!" ”

It's just that the maid is halfway through, and the warmth puts down the pen.

(End of chapter)