Doesn't it mean that Princess Yu burned out her brain due to illness when she was young, and she was only recently rescued by the gods and returned to normal? How can you still learn such a terrifying calligraphy without a teacher? Is she really Luo Mingxuan?

The loss in the first game was incomplete, which made Situ Qing'er panic, and constantly searched for information about Luo Mingxuan in his mind, but Luo Mingxuan was not excited about winning, and the calm state made Situ Qing'er start to be timid, shouldn't he compete with her?

"Princess, what's the second game?" Luo Mingxuan leaned back on the chair as if no one was around, picked up a grape and threw it into her mouth, and opened her mouth lazily.

"This princess is competing with you! How about painting King Yu? Situ Qing'er was unwilling, and looked at Nangong Yu to open her mouth, in her opinion, Luo Mingxuan's calligraphy may be a blind cat encountering a dead mouse - coincidentally, if you don't have a deep foundation in painting, you can't succeed overnight, and you may get back in the second round.

"Good! Then the king knelt down and begged the princess's ink! Nangong Yu smiled slightly, and nodded at Luo Mingxuan, he had seen Luo Mingxuan's painting of Dugu Ao, just like a real person, this West Korean princess and Xuan'er compared to painting pure numbers to find abuse.

The other people in the hall were also full of expectations for Luo Mingxuan, after all, Luo Mingxuan had just fought and was shining! Maybe the miracle will continue!

Luo Mingxuan shook her head and exhaled lightly: "In order not to delay everyone's time, princess, how about we paint together?" ”

"I can't ask for it!" Situ Qing'er gritted her teeth and said.

So the two started the second round of tricks. Luo Mingxuan still uses the method of sketching, but in order to pursue the effect, she also took the risk of taking out a small pencil tip from the space. Everyone who watched the painting process of the two was quite interested in Luo Mingxuan's painting method, and bluntly said that this method was refreshing, and after Situ Qing'er put down the brush, the words "Princess Yu will win" had already begun to spread in the crowd, and she looked at Luo Mingxuan's painting, and was immediately deflated.

Luo Mingxuan carefully refined the proportions, perspective, structure, light and shade, composition and other methods, and the materials selected were also the majestic image of Nangong Yu killing all sides on the battlefield, coupled with Luo Mingxuan's vivid techniques, so that a living King Yu jumped on the paper, and the distance was as if he saw Nangong Yu really riding a war horse to kill the enemy, and a killing aura rushed towards him.

Even Nangong Ba was taken aback by Luo Mingxuan's painters, my God! How is it so similar?

Yue Rong'an was lonely in his heart, such an excellent woman was actually assigned to marry Nangong Yu, did he save the galaxy in his last life?

Contrary to Yue Rongan's loneliness, Nangong Yu's heart was full of joy at this time: If you have such a good wife, what more can you ask for!

Luo Hongying and the others were directly dumbfounded, Luo Mingxuan must be a demon girl!

Put the two paintings together, even if Situ Feng Ling Keyi and others are partial to Situ Qing'er, they have to admit that Luo Mingxuan finished Situ Qing'er in the second game!

"Is there a third game? Princess! Luo Mingxuan looked at Situ Qing'er helplessly, she has already lost two rounds, are you still competing with your sister?

"Than! In the third game, my husband will play the piano with you! "Situ Qing'er is a little suspicious of life at this time, and he has returned twice in a row, if he doesn't win once, wouldn't it make the entire Hanhai Continent laugh? No, we have to get some face back!