"Yo! The junior brother will also say such numb love words! ”

Startled! What a surprise! Not only him, the senior brother, but anyone who hears this will be surprised!

Alas! The stuffy gourd is also a love species!

That's it! He, the senior brother, also has to take a good step to help him relieve the pain of lovesickness!

However, when he turned his head, he looked at his stubborn apprentice again...... Get! This matter needs to be considered in the long run!

Suddenly, I glanced behind my head, and instantly saw the prince's nephew blinking and stunned! Looks like it's been a bit of work. He always thought that there was no one in the middle of the back! He's still sitting here! Look at this expression, it is indeed more fascinating than him!

At this moment, Feng Pan drew the bamboo skewer again, this time it is undoubtedly what he is best at! Therefore, raising the top of the head, the action is much more imposing than the previous times!

"Next, let's compare it to painting!" Turning to walk, he walked to the square wooden frame on the right, and instantly reached out and tore off the picture scroll that had been fixed.

Qing Zhuozhuo twisted his eyebrows and looked closely, and felt that the pattern was very familiar, and after staring at it for a moment, he changed his expression. A layer of cold air seemed to suddenly swirl on her face, and it quickly turned into fog, and she couldn't be seen clearly by the wind.

Then he turned his head and said goodbye, and then looked at her one-on-one. swallowed a small mouthful, and after calming down, he stepped forward and said majestically, "This painting is from the hand of a famous artist, and it is a picture of thousands of mountains and willows!" All you have to do is copy the same! ”

The two sleeves clenched their fists tightly, staring at the high platform fiercely, unswervingly.

The wind was once again invaded by her cold air, and in an instant she returned to the rear of a certain queen, looking for a block.

"Hey! Isn't that a picture of a thousand mountains and a hundred willows? Nan Fengjing twisted his eyebrows and wondered, and instantly glanced at Lord Fengpan who was standing quietly and asked, "Where did you get this?" "The pair that the Eighth Emperor Uncle gave him in the past has been recognized as a fake by the Seventeenth Emperor Uncle in front of him! So this pair, is it genuine?

Fengbian froze when he heard the sound, obviously not relieving himself from the fierce eyes of a certain colleague, so he let out a loud voice, "It's just, it's in the market in a small village!" ”

"Small village? in the market? I didn't really want to learn his tone, but I was surprised to hear it at this moment, so I couldn't help myself, "See this painting in a small place!" Fake? ”

"Nope! This painting is genuine! ”

These words were not said by the wind, but by the emperor's uncle on the side. You don't need to move forward and get closer, you can see it clearly, it can be seen that the emperor is very happy, or has he been looking for it hard?

For Nanfengzhan, there is no need to ask where Fengbian comes from! He's a ghost, he must have his way! He was just curious as to why he would take it out at this time!

Zhong Diling was looking for a seat, Qing Zhuozhuo was reluctant to participate, and was undoubtedly pushed up by Xie Jia CP.

If it comes, it will be safe!

Then pick up the pen and draw 'well'!

In fact, even if he is a master of painting, his presentation will be slightly different every time! If you copy it by a master, you can't see it! However, she is an amateur sketching back and forth a few times, and it should not be similar. What's more, the last picture of a thousand mountains and a hundred willows was painted by her three years ago!

Thinking about this, I immersed myself in drawing.

She's already missed out on ten taels of silver! If she can't win again, then she'll ...... And when? Standing on her side?

Qing Zhuozhuo only raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, although the direction was right, but it did not stop on his face, but only made an arc, and then pretended to be indifferent and returned to the painting.

Draw! Or don't draw!

Win! Still not win!

My heart is extremely entangled, but I pouted and bored!

As the saying goes! In these years, who still can't get along with money!

However, there are always eyes next to her to watch, which makes her perform.

Leaning forward sharply, the tip of the pen slipping. Just look at the paper with the original half picture, and the work of the previous effort was wasted in an instant!

Then he threw off his pen and ran away from the wooden platform.

Only Nanfeng Zhan was left alone, pretending to patrol past her desk and glancing at half of her pictures of thousands of mountains and willows.

"Candles! Why did you get down here? Hang Sheng ushered in a few steps and asked her in an instant.

However, she only lowered her eyes and tightened her lips, "I'm tired!" Hands are a little sore! ”

"You're down! Shengxuan is still holding on to it! ”

Listening to stupid words, it seems that every time Jia Gongzi comes down first? She really didn't care about this!

"That's it! Are we looking for a place to rest? Or wait for Jia Gongzi to come down? ”

"Wait a minute! What if he wins! In fact, this is not possible! Before he finished speaking, he raised his palm and stroked his neck.

Qing Zhuozhuo only raised his lips and smiled, and nodded in agreement. She really wanted to find a place to relax, but she also knew in her heart that Jia Gongzi needed their support!

Also, you can't always run away from being a human being! If you lose, you have to face it! A certain king will not doubt her because of that half of the landscape map!

At the end of the day, it's just that I'm too nervous! His heart has never been on her, so how can he care about these small details!

After a long time, I instantly heard Jia Shengxuan shouting on stage, "I actually sat at the end!" Ay! Hangsheng! Candles! Did you see that? ”

I saw him wave his hands and keep his mouth together!

She and Xie Hangsheng nodded in agreement.

"Isn't it just a copy of a painting and winning! What is there to be excited about! ”

"Hatred is half-constant! What are you talking about! ”

Jia Gongzi was originally angry, but when he saw Qiu Banchang's eyes, his fingers were bent. It seems that on weekdays, I am bullied!

Qing Zhuozhuo looked in his eyes, turned sideways, and walked closer. It's just that the burly and arrogant Qiu Banchang only glanced at her with big black eyes, and didn't even pay attention to her.

"Don't you know, this painting is the best test of painting skills!"

rolled his eyes, crossed his hands and looked at him, and his swaying body never stopped, "Little man! You're talking about painting in front of me? Grandpa, when I painted, you weren't born yet! ”

Instantaneously, the cross arm was blocked and attached to the shirt of Hangsheng next to him. I'm afraid that he will impulsively make trouble with the other party, this kind of rude and unqualified person shouldn't have taught them a lesson!

"Oh, you said you were my grandfather!" Dao said indifferently, and then turned sideways and looked up at the high platform, "Master! The wind poured into the door, and I often said that it was my grandfather! You know that? ”

Bei Yueming heard the sound and immediately slapped the table and stood up, "The teacher hasn't spoken yet!" Who would dare to pretend to be your grandfather! It's not crooked! ”

Well! Not bad! Qing Zhuozhuo lowered his eyes and smiled, and then met Jia Gongzi to get off the wooden platform and gather with them.

At this time, they all saw that they had offended the burly and semi-normal master of the Beiyue Gate, and it seemed to shrink at this moment! The two legs bent and squatted, and in a short time they were piled up on the ground.

"Senior brother! Your disciples ignore their ancestors, how should you punish them? ”

Here, it was as if he had been thrown off a burden by his senior brother. However, the burden is not big, but he just moved the corner of his lower lip, I don't know if he let others see it.

"Take it to the Dark God Hall, abolish the immortal method you have learned, and expel you from Huayang Palace! From now on, no more commissions! ”

"Don't! Other! I was wrong! ”

I only saw Qiu Banchang's cheeks white, and beads on his forehead. It's just that such people should not be reused! It's not a pity at all!

Even though he cried and shouted, he was still dragged to the Dark God Hall by several guards!

Why do you want to count, not because he resisted, but because he was too heavy!

"Candles! You're amazing! Uncle Beiyue and Master Wang are all supporting you! ”

The stupid big words undoubtedly angered Jin Biqi on the side. The eyes are cold, and there is hatred hidden in it.