Who is Zheng Lao?!

That is a well-known master of calligraphy and painting in Shu County, a good hand of calligraphy can be written, resounding, decades of skills to practice the amazing handwriting.

His paintings are even more extraordinary, it is said that Zheng Lao's ancestors stipulated that only one work was painted every year, so they are extremely precious.

Luo Xianling was also surprised: "Old Zheng, thanks to your great presence, I have made the small county shine!" ”

Zheng Laocai didn't have time to talk to people in the officialdom, and he came to the Taoli Festival this time, not because of the old man Yin, who showed off to him and accepted a rising star as an apprentice.

The alien characters on the ancient stone were all cracked by Old Man Yin's apprentice, and he was envious and resentful in his heart, why didn't he meet a smart descendant?!

It is said that there are many talented people who have emerged at the Taoli Festival, so he came to be a judge to find out the situation.

Zheng Lao touched his beard: "Let's talk about Shen Xiaoyou's painting, from a positive point of view, it is a spring picture." ”

As he spoke, he turned the painting sideways, motioning for everyone to look at the end of his finger.

"Shhhh That's a magnificent snowfield map?! ”

A wealthy merchant who had traveled from south to north gasped and exclaimed in astonishment, that he had been to the snowy highlands, and that there was the most spectacular sight he had ever seen in his life, with endless snow-capped mountains, which met with the sky.

Absolutely beautiful and magnificent, nothing can be compared.

Zheng Lao smiled: "That's right. ”

If it weren't for his high attainments in the study of paintings, he would have almost missed such a strange painting, and just now when he was evaluating the works in it, those young judges all gave Shen Yanjun's paintings a bad score, and none of them found the mystery inside!

It wasn't until he pointed out the magnificent picture of the snow-capped mountains in the shadows that the judges blushed and re-rated the first class.

Shen Yanjun's painting method is really high.

Luo Xian Ling had never seen such a magical painting, and his hot eyes turned to Shen Yanjun, "This county order is very curious, how can two completely different scenery be seen in a painting?" ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Some marvel at Shen Yanjun's paintings, while others are inquisitive and skeptical.

"The county order, the technique of painting under the net, was taught to me by a master outside the world, and it can only be viewed, not revealed."

Shen Yanjun was reluctant to disclose it, and Luo County's order did not force it.

"Now that everyone has seen the beauty of this painting, is it natural for Shen Xiaoyou to get the top spot?"

The audience was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into thunderous applause!

Wear!

Shen Yanjun accepted the reward from Zheng Lao, a red forehead embroidered with delicate dark lines, and a carved folding fan.

Helian Qi's eyes kept falling on the painting, and after Shen Yanjun accepted the reward, he suddenly stepped out and stepped onto the high platform.

"I'm going to have this painting."

Zheng Lao, who was holding the painting, was suddenly touched, and the noble painting in his arms disappeared without a trace, and he was suddenly frightened.

"That's mine... Shen Xiaoyou's painting! ”

Although Zheng Lao also wanted that painting, he was a respected master, and it was not easy to rob the junior paintings.

That greed in my heart!

Helian Qi stared coldly at Shen Yanjun, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

It's just a painting, and it's not a big deal, Shen Yanjun said casually: "Give it to Your Highness." ”

The painting she can make in half an hour is regarded as a gift to someone, after all, the seven unique poems that accompany the painting are all Helian Qi's own creations.