"Tsk~"

It seems that there is really no need to comment on the painting!

It's like a picture of a chicken and a duck,

He struggled with his brain cells, and finally came up with a relatively high-level description: ...... Innocent and childlike?!

The head of the Lei family stood up, walked to the fence and looked into the square below, and found that Tang was surrounded by some people in the middle.

Among them, Zhu Ying was talking loudly to Tang Chacha, his face was full of unwillingness and anger, Fu Chen smiled and mediated, and suddenly, the head of the Lei family stared at him and saw the children of the Lei family in the crowd.

Lei Xiu stood there and looked at Tang Chacha standing in the crowd with interest, while Lei Yuyan was holding his brother and asking if he had a match.

He turned around and looked at Miao Jintian, who had still made a decision.

"If the emperor thinks that only Tang Chacha is not praised, it is better to bring the picture scroll from the people who have reached the fourth level and the third level to participate in the painting evaluation session together."

Miao Jintian clapped his hands.

"Okay, good way."

This can not only alleviate the embarrassment, because the third and fourth levels have a large number of people, and it can also delay some time.

Miao Jintian exhaled.

It's embarrassing.

Who knew that there would be no mistakes in the painting banquet for hundreds of years, and there was actually such a person as Tang Chacha.

Elder Momen quickly announced the news according to Miao Jintian's method, which made those people in the third and fourth levels very happy.

There were 70 people who cleared the third pass and reached the high platform, and 25 people cleared the fourth pass.

As for the rest of those who were not qualified to evaluate the paintings, they returned to the viewing area of the painting banquet.

The next banquet was very lively.

The picture scroll of seventy people in the third level alone directly consumed the eyes of the sunset, and the twenty people in the fourth level succeeded in making the sunset disappear on the horizon.

During this period, most of the paintings of the warbler were in full bloom.

There are wild chrysanthemums on the roadside, white faces in full bloom in lotus ponds, and gorgeous peonies.

Zhu Yingjing painted, the first two are landscapes, and the third is the back of a man, Tang Tang just looked at it for a while, and recognized it from the dress, she painted Fu Chen's back.

As for Fu Chen's paintings, there are eagles flying with wings, ants hurrying to move under the gloomy sky, and fierce horses running on the grassland......

The tentacles of ants, the unruly eyes of eagles, and the hairs of fiery horses driven by the wind are lifelike, like 3D three-dimensional paintings, delicate to every line.

"The pen is skillfully used, and the spiritual power injection is very compatible, which can be called a masterpiece and has great potential!"

Fu Chen was praised by the Momen elders.

The more because of this, the more strange the faces of the people on the high platform became.

Generally.

Except for Tang Chacha, the picture scroll of these people is called: normal.

But no matter how perfect and beautiful the previous picture scroll is, Tang Chacha, as the first place painting, still has to be taken out to show everyone the truth.

Ji Qingzhou, as the guest of honor that Wenqu Guomiao Jintian finally invited, he was observing his expression all the time.

Just like now, Ji Qingzhou's impatience in front disappeared without a trace after Elder Momen said Tang Chacha's name.

Although, still lazy and calm,

But those inky eyes were obviously much brighter.

He was sure that it was not a delusion!

"First of all, it's Miss Tang's...... The first painting. ”

Unlike other people who hold it in their hands, Tang Chacha's painting is a person who has cleared the customs, and all the picture scrolls are in the Momen elder.

As soon as the scroll unfolded, there was a burst of discussion.

Lei Yuyan's eyes lit up, and he was the first to speak.

"Brother, this is ...... Chicken? ”

"No, I think it's a duck." Lei Xiu's voice was much calmer, and he followed to participate in the discussion.