Chapter 105: I'll Still Want You to Be Shameless

The boat has been on the boat for two days and is close to the inland sea.

In the past two days, the good melons and fruits on the ship of the eunuchs and ladies have been eaten by someone.

Someone in the crowd of agents listened to the story of a fierce girl pestering a belly.

A fiancé is tired of being together all day, but the fiancé is very particular, affectionate and polite, and the hatch is closed at night, so that the fiancée who always wants to invite him to enjoy the moon and drink something is the best thing to do is disappointed.

One brother has bad intentions, but the other gradually changes his mind.

The other pair of brothers was the simplest of the visitors, the elder brother didn't think about anything, the younger brother just wanted to drink a glass of wine and give a gift and hurried away.

As for the more starry ships, they were coming for the coming contest.

In the end, Tang Xianzhi and Wen Zhen's big ship stopped at a small island, and the boats on all sides were densely circled. Several big ships waiting to drink the wedding wine saw that the day had not yet come, and they did not bother to compete for a good position to watch the show, and they all stopped far away on the other side of the island.

Most of them didn't know the identity of the owner of the big ship, only that it was a young couple, who invited the merchants to board the ship and asked for a competition. The businessmen had not accepted challenges from others for many years, but somehow they agreed.

Everyone was discussing, and suddenly saw several flags raised by the big ship in front of them, the flags were very huge, and the words on them were naturally large, and one of them was vividly written: "After learning the end of the Wenzhen, I would like to challenge the two arts of painting and sculpture to the merchants!" ”

There are only eight words on it, "Wuhai Center, Dugu seeks defeat!" ”

The red flag is written in black, fluttering and fluttering, one is humble in tone, and the other is awesome and vigorous.

I saw that the sea spectators were scolding.

"Where did you come from, you can be so nonsense!"

"Lonely and seeking defeat? It's a strange tone, as if this man has never been defeated, but who has ever heard of this name? ”

“…… Hey, don't tell me, I think I've heard of this name somewhere...... Wen Zhen ...... Wen Zhen ...... Ah, the famous Jianghu fishing, as well as the founder of the night market, is it called Wen Zhen? ”

"Isn't that a chef? How can it be! A chef who challenges the painting and carving of the merchants? It must be the same name! ”

Everyone nodded. This is a good word, the businessmen are versatile and well-known, but all art categories, poetry, calligraphy and painting, gold and stone carving, music and miscellaneous talk, have good performance, but his strongest two are painting and carving, and it was with this that he became famous in his early years.

This person who doesn't know the origin of the person actually dares to challenge these two items, and everyone originally had some expectations, but they are a little surprised at the moment.

The people on the boat were lazy, eating melon seeds, eating food, and the group of writers who had already sharpened their ink and were ready to do a big job, began to meet and discuss how to whitewash and beautify a competition without suspense and unattractiveness, which made people rush to buy.

On the big ship stood a man dressed as a guard, his voice was full of energy, and it spread far away on the sea, and everyone in the surrounding area could hear it clearly.

This person probably said the content of the competition between Shang Zuicicada and Wen Zhen, first mentioned an introduction like a book, and first lightly praised Shang Zuicicada a few words, and there was a vague irony in the words that Shang Zuicicada was actually difficult to match under the fame, and how his master was talented, how to be extraordinary, how to be precocious, how to be talented, how to be talented...... It took a few words to introduce Shang Zuicicada, boasting that Wen Zhen spent a quarter of an hour, until there were boos all around, countless people were angry and loudly defended Shang Zuicicada, and someone threw rotten eggs across the boat, so he finally stopped and explained the rules of the competition.

Painting: Two people each draw a picture with the sea as the theme, and whoever draws the most realistic will win.

Engraving: The material is not limited, whoever carves the most delicate and realistic, who wins.

Both questions are simple and crude, but they are also speechless, painting and carving, although it pays attention to spirituality, can be realistic, and it is indeed enough to test the skills of the topic.

After a while, the crowd was clamoring, but it was Shang Zuicicada and Wen Zhen who were on deck. Shang Zui's figure just appeared on the deck, and the porridge was boiling like a hot pot on all sides, and countless flowers and fruits bloomed in the porridge, which were thrown to the deck without money across the side of the ship, and I don't know who threw out a gourd quickly, almost smashing Shang Zuicicada's hat.

Wen Zhen was supposed to receive rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, etc., but when she appeared on the deck wrapped in a cloak, everyone looked at her from a distance, she was really a petite woman, with bright eyes and a smile like a flower, and she felt embarrassed to do it for a while, but some loyal supporters still scolded a few words from afar, and spit a few mouthfuls of spit that polluted the sea.

Suddenly, a building boat slowly approached, the style of the ship was quite exquisite, and the silk curtains of the embroidered tents on the ship were flying, obviously the boat of the nobles. Everyone's eyes fell on the sails and the bow of the ship—the sails were spelled out in red silk with the words "Wen Zhen will win", and there was a banner on the bow that read, "You are my electricity, my light, and the eternal wound on my heart." ”

All:......???

Wen Zhen: ......???

Well, don't bother to help someone cover his whereabouts, he himself is exposed.

Where did he get such a disgusting sentence? When did you remember the song you hummed to him?

Dad, I still want you to be ashamed!

……

Because of such a thunderous banner, Wen Zhen felt that it was really a test of body and mind to be exposed to the eyes of the public, and he didn't say a word at the moment, and let Shang Zuicicada perform according to the pre-determined script - Shang Zuichan was very angry and said that a woman was so arrogant that she dared to provoke him, and he was forced to be forced, so he had to show his hands slightly and kill someone's arrogance. Although he has never held a paintbrush and carving knife in the past few years, it is more than enough to send this kind of jumping clown.

Naturally, the listener Jing Cong, cheered and cheered straight into the sky.

Wen Zhen refuted it, saying that Shang Zuiciao's masterpieces are all ghostwritten, selling fame and reputation, not worthy of the name, and deceiving the world, although he has only studied painting and carving for two or three years, and even many people around him are not as good, but he wants to expose Shang Zuicicada This kind of deception and fame stealing people, but it is just a gesture.

After saying this, he naturally harvested another wave of hatred points and a number of free eggs and leaves, and someone shouted across the boat: "The merchant is definitely not a deceitful and famous, if he loses, I will jump ship on the spot!" ”

Wen Zhen: ...... Is it bad to live stream streaking?

Some people shouted: "If you can win the business, I will marry you directly!" ”

Wen Zhen: ...... Can't take a fancy to you, right?

However, before the unlucky guy's words fell, he directly planted a heel from the boat, and a group of fierce underwater creatures went straight to him, if it wasn't for his good water ability and quickly grabbed the rope thrown down from the boat, it is estimated that he would either marry the princess of the Dragon King of the East China Sea directly, or never marry a wife again.

Wen Zhen thought with his toes and knew who did it.

Both of them paved the way for their words, successfully inciting the emotions of the group, arousing the infinite desire for protection and incomparable confidence in the businessmen, as well as the disdain and hatred of the challengers who do not know the height of the sky.

On Shang Zui's side, a steady stream of brushes, paints, and utensils are very exquisite, which matches his style very well, and completely meets the expectations of the visitors, and there are constantly people who know how to exclaim all kinds of exclamations.

"See! That drawing paper is Songzhou Ruyi pattern cedar paper, which is said to be a paper where you can see alpine cedars in the moonlight! Sold by sheet, one is enough for ordinary people to eat for a month! ”

"No, no, no, although this paper is precious, it is more precious than the inkstone...... Look at the inkstone! The world's famous ink out of Qingzhou, Qingzhou famous inkstone in Zheng'an, Zheng'an superb on the moon cliff, Zheng'an moon cliff inkstone made of Yuexi inkstone, Yuexi stone delicate, tough and dense, breath can be studied, do not damage the pen, touch it like virgin skin, hit it is clear and watery, that inkstone is densely dotted, or the most high-grade broken star white in the Yuexi stone, only this piece, enough for ordinary people to eat for a lifetime! ”

"No, no, no, you don't know how to do it. Look carefully at the pen, the tip of the pen Qi Yuanjian needless to say, just look at the light green jade tube deep black tip, you know that it is from Xuanzhou Qingyang pen village ten years to sell a Qingyang jade pen......"

Shang Zuicicada took it out, everything was the top in the world, everyone was amazed, and then turned their heads to look at Wen Zhen - there was a weird-looking board erected on the high platform, the board was very large, nailed with a huge piece of paper, and there was no famous pen name inkstone next to it, only a thin hard pen, which didn't look like a brush.

Many of the people themselves can also draw, and when they spread out the posture, there are a lot of things, and when they have seen such simple and rough equipment, they all burst into laughter.

Wen Zhen also smiled, smiling and waving his hand, acting like a fool who didn't know how to laugh and was proud.

Some people laugh, and naturally some people don't.

Among the fiancées, the fiancée smiled and said, "The future wife of the Tang family is this virtue?" It seems that your Yi family can breathe a sigh of relief. After laughing for a while, he said, "Hey, why do you look at Miss Wen from a distance and look a little familiar?" ”

The fiancé kept laughing at the people on the boat, and did not respond to the first sentence, but raised his eyebrows when he heard the latter sentence, "Have you met her?" If you've ever met her, you've got to think about when and what happened. After a pause, he said, "Be careful." Those who laugh at people always laugh at them. ”

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Someone who had listened to the story of the fierce girl stalking all the way snorted softly in his nose.

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The brothers of the Ji family, the fourth sneered, and the eldest sneered at the back of the fourth.

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Someone sits on the boat of the Miss Building, idly arranging the melon seed shells, neatly arranged in rows - a melon seed represents a fool who has been fooled, and I am afraid that it will not be enough to eat this bag of melon seeds.

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The painting itself is not an ornamental program.

It's boring to always watch a person waving there, so after the initial excitement, except for the group of literati who are both agents and reporters, who are still watching the two of them to find problems, or make a close-up draft, most of everyone goes back to sleep.

Shang Zuicicada drew very seriously, he originally wanted to be perfunctory, just casually lose to Wen Zhen and smash his signboard, but Wen Zhen said that that kind of smashing is not really smashing, maybe there will be a new wave of peaks that sacrifice their reputation to become a new person, so they have to show their best level.

Shang Zuician doubted in his heart, he was really talented and learned, and there were a number of people who were stronger than him when he traveled all over the country, and if he showed his real skills, could this little girl win?

But he knew that what Wen Zhen said was right, and he had to paint seriously until now.

Over there, Wen Zhen was almost lying on the paper, and she was putting the finishing touches.

In ancient times, such a large amount of paper is rare, this is the Tang family quickly went to the paper production area to get it, the paper is hard, snow-white, suitable for drawing pencil 3D painting.

Such a large-scale 3D was naturally not something that could have been painted at the time, she started painting when the big ship set off, and the composition and shadows were already done, but the final details were retouched.

The two pieces of paper are pinned together, they are blank when they are displayed, and they are turned over when they are nailed to the drawing board.

This painting was painted to the evening, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, a whistle woke everyone up, everyone came out in twos and threes, and saw the opposite side at a glance, a round of moonlight hung high on the bow of the ship, the clear light was sprinkled all over, the thin clouds were like wisps, the stars were twinkling, it was the night cool day and the good weather.

Everyone looked at it for a while, and they all felt that this round of moonlight was not as beautiful as the world, and under such a quiet and soft moonlight, even the sea seemed to be calm.

Oh no...... The sea was not calm, the wind was strong tonight, the sky was overcast, and the boat was shaking violently.

Someone unconsciously looked down on the sea, suddenly felt that something was wrong, looked up again, and then let out an exclamation.

"No, isn't it twenty-three tonight? Tonight should be the last quarter moon! ”

This sound woke up the people who were addicted to the painting, and when they looked up again, they were shocked to find that the moon was actually a huge painting hanging from the top of the ship's mast!

And the real moonlight tonight is a bend of the string, hidden behind a thin layer of clouds, and it is not visible unless you look closely.

This is a miracle!

For a while, the sea was full of joy, everyone was amazed and envious, and their admiration for the drunken cicada reached the peak in an instant.

Shang Zuichan himself is quite satisfied with today's work, and feels that he has played very well, and after being satisfied, he is melancholy - this painting is in a rare state, and it is difficult for him to surpass it, and it is even more impossible for Wen Zhen. Could it be that after a lot of planning, it turned out to be the opposite effect in the end?

I hate the reputation too much!

After everyone finished praising the drunken cicada, they turned to another mast.

There, Wen Zhen was holding a scroll of paintings in his hand, and he was about to be hung up.

Everyone stared and waited, and suddenly Shang drunk cicada shouted, "Be careful! ”

Before the voice fell, a black light shot straight at Wen Zhen!

In the exclamation, Wen Zhen's body folded, and he had already let go of the black light, and the black light swirled and roared back, this time the target turned out to be the mast!

This hand was so insidious that no one had time to stop it for a while, and with a click, the mast broke.

Wen Zhen had already shouted at the moment when Wuguang returned: "Be careful! "Everyone on all sides avoided it in time to avoid being hit by the mast.

The mast had just broken, and another black light flew out, but this time the direction was not towards Wen Zhen's ship, nor was it sent from Wen Zhen's ship, but an arrow from an ordinary big ship that shot at another black-armored heavy ship.

The black-armored ship was not in that water, and it didn't know when it would dive in, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, close to the shadow of the island.

The man in black standing on the boat did not panic when he saw the sharp arrow coming, and when he raised his hand, he was very sure to catch the arrow with his empty hand.

His raised hand shimmered, apparently with armor as well.

The arrow was about to be caught by him, who knew that another arrow was shot, the arrow came first, the angle was different, towards the man's side face, the wind was fierce, everyone could hear the rustling sound from afar, it can be seen that the archer was extraordinary, the man hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the second arrow, who knew that at this time the first arrow actually sank, divided into two, and divided into a small arrow, just the man bowed his head, and then handed his head to the small arrow!

The man was startled and wanted to retreat, but the rear whistled sharply, and the third chain of arrows arrived!

The man couldn't avoid it, and he reacted amazingly, and suddenly knelt down!

At this kneeling, the small arrow of the first arrow and the third arrow passed by, stirring up a spark, and the second arrow flew sideways against the man's scalp, bringing up a strand of black hair, and scattered leisurely on the night sea.

These three arrows are wonderful, only happening between the lightning and the fire, everyone only sees the black light whistling, coming and going, and then the man who is very arrogant at first glance suddenly knelt in public.

It's not over kneeling.

When the man knelt down, somehow the deck under him was suddenly slippery, and he suddenly slipped out, and slid directly to the side of the boat, which had a fence, and suddenly broke with a click, and then he fell without any struggle.

When he fell, people with sharp eyes noticed that it seemed that his body was a little stiff?

He fell, and everyone subconsciously probed, and then suddenly found that under the boat, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared, the whirlpool was dark black, circling in circles, like a huge dark eye, cold to devour people, and the heart of hope was frightened.

In the whirlpool, a blue-gray shark quietly emerged, opening its bloody mouth, with countless white fangs in its big mouth, all sharp as knives, and on the sharp teeth like knives, there were faint blood-colored flesh threads......

The shadow is falling towards the shark's mouth!

Everyone was shocked, and no one had the heart to watch the play now. They all shouted desperately for the boatmen to drive the boats away from the whirlpool and away from the terrible sharks. For a moment the sea was in chaos.

The man was about to fall, and the black-armored heavy ship suddenly ejected a large net, and several black shadows shot out, dragging him halfway, and the net contracted and pulled the person out.

The man who went down seemed to have noticed something strange at sea, and with a shout, he almost fell into the sea.

At this time, everyone's boat was moving back slowly, the sea was surging, and the whirlpool was also moving, and it was actually moving with everyone's boat, especially a few ships that laughed at Wen Zhen's best, seeing that the whirlpool was at the bottom of the boat, and even the wrinkles of the shark's skin could be seen, and everyone shouted and ran away.

Then I heard someone on the black-armored boat shouting, "Fake! ”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and when they looked down, they saw the shark climbing up!

The whirlpool shark is now closest to the boat of the literati writers' group, and the group of sour Confucians have no comment on the demeanor and courage of the world at the moment, and they stumble and climb with a shout, and someone looks back, and the whirlpool suddenly stands on the bow of the boat, and the shark seems to be lying on the bow of the boat, and the wide and hideous blood mouth seems to be laughing at the incompetence of human beings.

The crowd became more and more frightened, and some people climbed onto the side of the boat and prepared to jump into the water to escape, but they were afraid that there were sharks lurking under the water, and they were in a dilemma for a while, until they saw the people on the opposite boat, screaming and jumping, and shouting something, looking at that look, it was not like fear, but like ...... Funny?

On the opposite boat, it was the boat of the group of Jianzhou noble ladies, who originally saw the whirlpool and the shark, their first reaction was to scream and run, but in just two days, these delicate ladies, under the strong oppression of someone, learned to restrain and control, and most of them did not scream, but covered their mouths and quietly retreated, for fear that too much chaos would cause the powerful madman to get angry, and throw them directly into the shark's mouth.

Therefore, they were very quiet and orderly, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Why does the whirlpool never change the current, and why does the shark keep its mouth open for so long?

Then they saw the whirlpool rise, and the sharks rose...... That's a piece of paper!

No, it's a painting!

Four people were holding the painting under it, with a board to prevent it from getting wet.

The ladies even forgot the rules now, and opened their mouths wide like sharks, and when they saw the people on the opposite boat, they were half frightened to death, and they laughed and jumped loudly to remind them.

Zhou Yuanzhi was at the bow of the boat, looking at the magical scene, and was stunned for a long time before asking the female guards beside her, "This Wen Zhen, is it the one who started the night market and the rivers and lakes, when will it be painted?" ”

The female guard said: "It's the first time I've heard of it. The subordinates heard that this was about to marry the heir of the Tang family at sea. Miss, you still have a post, but didn't you say that all the people who went were the children of the gate valve, and the identity of the family members of the local magistrate was too sensitive, so they only prepared gifts? ”

Zhou Yuanzhi glanced at the top of her head and said, "No, I have changed my mind now, and I will personally congratulate you at that time." ”

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The clamor gradually stopped.

Silence can also be contagious, and the group of writers on the big ship facing the painting finally realized that something was wrong, and slowly stopped, looking back in confusion.

In the second-floor cabin, the handsome man slowly lowered the bow in his hand and stared at the painting, his eyes surging with unspeakable emotions.

The tall man beside him frowned, thinking, well, there is indeed a hand. But it's bad. Seeing that the master was becoming more and more unable to hold back.

There was silence for a moment, and then there was a burst of applause.

"It's a painting!"

"That's a painting!"