"Rubbish, it's all a bunch of rubbish!" Lu Jingzhi scolded in a low voice.

"Sister Lu, what's wrong?"

Today, Princess Jinxian no longer thinks about winning the championship, she is now more interested in Du Qingyi, and it seems that it would be good to see Miss Lu, the former first talented woman in Chang'an, fall from this throne. This makes her, who has been locked up in the palace of boredom and looking for fun and excitement everywhere, excited when she thinks about it.

Especially the crack that just appeared on Miss Lu's dignified face, which made Jin Xian find a place for him to use the ability to observe words and emotions that he had cultivated in the deep palace since he was a child, and even suddenly felt that he really shouldn't bury this ability in a small Chang'an City.

"Nothing! My silver pen was broken by someone in the house, and it really caused me trouble. Realizing that Princess Jinxian was still around, Lu Jingzhi hurriedly covered up.

"Isn't it just a pen?" Princess Jinxian's eyes narrowed, "I have a set of pens given to me by the queen mother here, if Sister Lu doesn't dislike it, let's use it first!" ”

"How can I use the pen given to the princess by the queen mother? Don't worry, princess, I also brought a spare set of pens, which will not affect the competition. Lu Jingzhi hurriedly said.

"In that case, then we'll see you after the game!"

After the Golden Fairy Princess finished speaking, she slowly walked downstairs with the maids and walked to the table specially prepared for her on the platform.

In this last competition, all three of them competed on the same stage on the platform below. On the wide table, three tables have been arranged in a triangular shape, and three sets of almost identical pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and various pigments are placed on the table.

Lu Jingzhi followed closely and also sat behind her desk, then she looked at the Golden Fairy Princess on the right, and then at Du Qingyi on the left, but a sneer flashed at the corner of her mouth that was not easy to detect.

Lu Youyou and Du Qingyi are not as tyrants as Princess Jinxian and Lu Jingzhi, and they have also prepared their own pen, ink, paper, inkstone and pigments, so naturally they can only be prepared with flowers. However, before the start of the competition, Lu Youyou carefully checked it and found that the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were not bad, and there were many types of pigments, which was enough for her to use, so after Boss Cheng announced the start of the competition, she cooperated with Du Qingyi.

This time, because of the inspiration given to her by the previous music competition, Lu Youyou decided to draw a picture of the god of flowers in the river night that coincides with the song "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night" by Zhang Ruoxu, which is to put it bluntly, a picture of a beautiful woman with fine brushwork.

Freehand landscapes are not what she is good at, but she is good at painting figures, especially painting beautiful women, and she even thinks about whether to eat this bowl of rice. Last night, she thought about it, and directly painted a beautiful fairy playing the piano in the flowers under the moon by the river, as long as she painted a half-body sitting portrait, and then adjusted a layer of high-grade gray, just to add a little melancholy to this painting.

She thinks that this tone must be the poet's favorite, and she remembers that when she was a child, eight out of ten poems were written by the author to emphasize her sorrow. These poets with rich feelings worry about the country and the people all day long, as if they can't be regarded as qualified poets if they don't write a few poems that are sad about their young heads.

So this time, she had to darken all the colors, and as for the technique, she told Du Qingyi last night.

Lu Youyou's outline was quickly outlined, and here, Du Qingyi also helped her adjust the color, since it is a character picture, of course, it is necessary to go from shallow to deep, first the character and then the scene, however, although the face is the most detailed and important place, but it is not suitable for the first color, Lu Youyou chose the hand first, because this position is just to give the face to try color.

Du Qingyi's color was moderately adjusted, Lu Youyou dipped some paint with a pen, and first tested it in the corner on the side, and felt that the color was very suitable, so she immediately painted it on the hand of the beautiful fairy, but she had just finished painting the back of her hand and painted half of her neck, but she heard Du Qingyi exclaim in surprise and pointed to the corner where she had just tried the color: "You...... Lady, look! ”

Looking along her fingers, Lu Youyou was also taken aback, it turned out that there were one continuous small hole after another in the place where she tried the pen just now, as if it had been corroded by something. Lu Youyou was shocked, and immediately looked at the back of the neck of the beauty she had colored just now, but saw that it was indeed the same as here, there were small holes one after another, and the beauty's skin, which should have been smooth as clotted fat, was rotten into a sieve.

"What's going on?" Du Qingyi was startled, looking at the rotten honeycomb-like drawing paper, she was about to cry.

Lu Youyou's face immediately sank, she glanced in Lu Jingzhi's direction, and whispered, "Don't cry, someone must have moved in the paint." ”

"What...... What ......" Du Qingyi was stunned.

Lu Jingzhi and Princess Jinxian both used their own paintbrushes, so they couldn't use the preparations prepared by the conference at all, so if someone moved in the paint in advance, she could only be the only one who was recruited. Moreover, in terms of motivation, who else can there be except Lu Jingzhi in front of him and behind him?

"Mother...... Lady, what should we do? Du Qingyi asked in a trembling voice.

Seeing that she was only one step away from the position of the flower owner, and seeing that she was going to paint and write poems with Zhang Ruoxu, and leave her name on the paintings of this year's flower party, she was really unwilling to give up.

"Don't worry, just draw another one!" Lu Youyou said, immediately looked around, and finally, her eyes stayed on a weeping willow on the side of the platform, and her eyes immediately lit up.

So, she immediately said to Du Qingyi: "Go, you go and borrow a fire from Boss Cheng." ”

"Fire Fold?" Du Qingyi was stunned, "You...... What are you doing? ”

"Don't ask so much, time is pressing, you hurry up and borrow it." Lu Youyou said, and walked towards the willow tree, and then chose a few willow branches of moderate softness and hardness and moderate thickness from the willow branches that hung down you, and broke them down with all his might.

Here, Du Qingyi didn't bother to ask Lu Youyou, and hurriedly obeyed her instructions and went to Boss Cheng to borrow a fire excerpt, although Boss Cheng's face flashed with surprise, but he still agreed to Du Qingyi's request.

Coming back with the fire fold, Lu Youyou also took the willow branch back, and then she used the paper cutter on the side to cut the willow branch into a half-foot-long wooden strip, and put it on the table in order, and then she turned the picture scroll she had just destroyed into a paper roll, and then said to Du Qingyi: "What about the fire fold?" Set it on fire. ”

"What!" Seeing that she was about to burn half of the paintings, Du Qingyi was distressed.

Seeing her grinding, Lu Youyou roared: "This painting has been ruined, it's useless, it's not fast!" ”

At this time, Du Qingyi reacted, was ruthless, opened the fire fold, and set the painting on fire. Lu Youyou hurriedly shook it a few times to make the fire burn bigger, then picked up the row of wicker on the table and leaned towards the flames.