As a result, the atmosphere in the hall became more enthusiastic.

The flute sounded slowly, and Jun Crimson sketched the first stroke on the canvas with a paintbrush in his hand, and sang along with the flute:

Red dust is ridiculous

Infatuation is the most boring

It's okay to keep your eyes open

This life is not over

but the heart is not disturbed

I just want to get away with it for half a lifetime

Smile at people when you wake up

Forget it all in your dreams

Sigh that it was too early to get dark

The next life is unpredictable

Love and hate are written off

I just want to be happy until I am old......

Xue Fanxing's flute is also very hot, and it is also the essence of this song. And Jun's scarlet singing voice -

No one expected Jun Crimson to have such a magnetic and cold singing voice, and when she sang the first line, the whole hall was silent!

The flute is flowing, the song is melodious, and her paintbrush is not idle, making a picture like a cloud.

Drawing while singing is like drawing a circle with one hand and a square with the other, which requires distraction and is easy to get confused.

But Jun's crimson color is handy, and the singing voice resounded through the clouds, echoing throughout the hall. And her painting movements are crisp and neat, flowing like clouds, which is pleasing to the eye.

After the song, the painting is finished.

She shook the pen and smiled: "It's ugly." He strode back to his table.

The hall burst into thunderous applause again!

"Good song! Free and easy, Hongchen is smiling proudly, this song should only be in the sky! Ye Duling was so excited that she almost slapped her thigh, and gave Jun Crimson a thumbs up: "Little Scarlet, you sing so well!" ”

"The timbre is amazingly accurate, clean and ethereal...... one musician couldn't help but judge, and uttered a lot of compliments.

"The lyrics are good, where did Miss Jun hear them? It's so good! ”

Everyone praised one after another, and even the ministers who favored their own princesses couldn't find a flaw in this song.

As he spoke, one of the attendants held up the newly painted painting of Jun Crimson for everyone to see.

Everyone: "!! ”

What a meaningful painting!

Jun's crimson painting is a splashed ink landscape painting, with towering green mountains, gurgling water, snow-capped peaks, and red maple patches at the bottom of the mountain.

On the fiery maple path, a woman in red rode a horse on the side of the mountain road.

Because it is mainly a landscape map, the woman's face is more blurred, but the posture and action are very expressive, the woman is carrying a wine gourd in one hand, twisting flowers in the other hand, and lying on the horseback on her side, which shows the woman's free and uninhibited performance to the fullest.

When everyone thought of the song Jun Crimson had just sang, they suddenly felt that this painting was simply a written version of that song! The two go perfectly together.

"Good painting!" Someone hit the festival and admired!

"It's a good painting!" There are many famous calligraphers and painters in the crowd: "This painting is rare with the word interest!" There is a woman in the mountains and the sky who walks the rivers and lakes in a chic manner, not bound by the world, not disturbed by foreign objects, and the beauty of this woman jumps on the paper! ”

Yao Muyan's eyes flickered, and suddenly as soon as he stretched out his hand, the painting flew to his hand, and he stared at it carefully, and lost his mind for a moment.

A snake was chased by a hunter, ran to the mountain road in a panic, and a large net fell from the sky to trap the snake.

The hunter laughed, pinched the snake's seven inches and picked it up: "This snake has spirituality!" Snake gall must be good, too. ”

When he reached out a sharp knife and was about to stab it into the snake's abdomen, a red light flew and knocked the sharp knife in the hunter's hand away.

The hunter looked up angrily, and saw a woman in red riding a horse on her side: "Let this snake go, it is already going to be psychic, and it is not appropriate to kill it." ”

The woman's voice is ethereal and magnetic, like an echo of the hollow valley. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the snake in the hunter's hand flew into her hand, and at the same time, a small bag of spars flew into the hunter's hand: "You have the right to buy this snake as this girl." ”

That small bag of spars was more than enough to buy ten of these snakes, but the hunter didn't say anything else, let alone provoke the woman, so he hurriedly left after loading the spar.

The woman spun the snake around and praised, "What a beautiful snake!" Well, I already have to be psychic, but I only lack a layer of cultivation. ”

Fingers pressed on the snake, waves of light enveloped the snake, the snake looked at her with wide open eyes, but could not see her face clearly, only faintly felt that she was very good-looking.

When the light dissipated, the snake felt an extremely cool comfort, as if it had been opened up by some veins.

After patting the snake's head, he put it on the ground: "Go, don't be caught again, practice hard, and you will be able to cultivate a human body within ten years......"

The woman remounted and walked away.

The green mountains are faint, and the red maples are floating on the mountain road, and the woman is dressed in red and on a white horse, riding away.

This is a scene that Yao Muyan occasionally dreams of, I don't know what year, month, and time it happened, and I don't know who the little snake is, because his body is not a snake, but a Dapeng bird.

I don't even know who the woman in red is, after all, he didn't even see the other party's face clearly in the dream.

But now, when he saw the painting painted by Jun Scarlet, he actually had the feeling of seeing the person in the painting, and a sense of intimacy was inexplicably born in his heart.

He wants this painting!

"Good painting! I want to take it back and take a closer look. He complimented and raised his hand to put the painting away.

Xue Fanxing frowned and stood up: "Mu Yanjun, this painting is the work of her sister, please return it to me." "Reach out.

Where is Yao Muyan willing to pay it back?

He laughed: "Sister Ling's painting is made by the master as a reward, and it should belong to the king, of course, the king will not be cheap with the immortals, well, the sister has also painted a painting, and her painting belongs to you." ”

Xuefanxing: "......"

Yao Muyan was afraid that he would come to ask for it again, so he simply sucked the painting that Yao Yingyue had just painted into his hand, and unfolded it to light up in front of everyone: "Look, the painting of the sister is also very good!" ”

So, everyone saw Yao Yingyue's painting, Yao Yingyue painted a picture of red plums in the snow.

There are a few red plum branches in the snow, and it is also very meaningful.

However, there are too many people who paint red plums in the snow, and although Yao Yinyue's painting skills are also very good, this painting is not particularly brilliant.

Compared with Jun's scarlet painting, it is not a star and a half worse in terms of artistic conception.

Although the minister of the demon clan also applauded his princess and said a lot of beautiful words, those who know calligraphy and painting understand that Yao Yingyue lost in this competition!

Yao Muyan blushed, and stuffed the scroll into Xue Fanxing's hand: "Come, come!" My sister's paintings are hard to find, so you're cheap! ”

Xuefanxing: "......"

He didn't throw the painting with it, and it wasn't if he didn't throw it, and after a stunned moment, Yao Muyan had already turned around and went to his own seat.

Coincidentally, Ye Yuelan was getting up and walking towards Yao Muyan, and as soon as Yao Muyan turned around, he crashed into Ye Yuelan's body and stumbled!

Ye Yuelan raised her hand to hold him: "Demon Monarch, be careful." He patted him on the shoulder, turned and returned to his seat.

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The back is stuck, and I can't write it for a while, so wait a minute

(End of chapter)