"What nonsense are you talking about.

“

"Am I talking nonsense? Didn't you paint that Qixi beggar picture? “

"I painted Qixi Qiqiao, do I think of spring?"

"If you don't have those dirty thoughts in your head, will you draw Tanabata begging? The so-called day thinking, night dreaming, King Ze is full of poetry and books, I know the reason of this straw bag, don't you know, tsk, you really can't just look at the surface, some people are sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact, they ...... Tut-tut......"

Everyone suddenly realized, and the eyes of King Ze were different.

King Ze looked polite and polite, but he didn't expect his heart to be so dirty, and he didn't know how chaotic his private life was.

Zewang thinks.

As long as he is with Gu Chunuan, his hundred lives are not enough to be angry to death.

A simple picture of Qixi begging, she can also crook countless reasons, but he can't find the words to refute.

His reputation was completely ruined because of her words.

King Ze was about to get angry, but Ma Gonggong took the lead.

Ye Feng painted a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

“

The picture scroll unfolded, and the audience gasped, and even many people stood up in shock.

Gu Chunuan's eyes also flashed with amazement.

What a picture that is.

Hundreds of birds leap towards the phoenix, and each bird dances, as if to spread its wings and fly high.

His brushwork is appropriately shaded, seemingly unpretentious but inclusive, and the whole painting is like flowing clouds and water, and the weather is myriad.

If you look closely, each bird seems to be soaring high and flying endlessly, and you can faintly hear the song of the phoenix.

This...... Is it really just a painting?

Whether it is the chess saint or Zewang and others, their paintings can shock everyone if they are taken out casually.

But as soon as Ye Feng's picture of a hundred birds came out of the phoenix, he directly threw their painting out of the clouds.

King Ze's face was a little ugly, and he didn't expect that he would lose to a civilian.

The chess saint's eyes only admired and amazed.

The two talented men of Zhao Guo were already stunned.

"Is this man really just a civilian? The birds he painted seemed to be able to fly in the paintings.

“

"God, I'm afraid that our Shangguan master may not be able to draw such a good picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

“

"I can't believe that a civilian has such a great ability.

“

"In this painting scene, he will definitely win the first place, and after today, he will definitely become famous all over the world.

“

The audience was full of discussions, but Ye Feng was not happy or worry-free, just stood quietly to the side, waiting for the referee.

The Night Emperor smiled, "This time Ye Feng won, I don't know if you have any objections?" “

Originally, the winner or loser of the game had to be judged by four countries and nine people, and the person with the most votes won in the end.

But with such an obvious result, there is no need to judge it at all.

Everyone had no opinion, and sentenced Ye Feng to win, and they were convinced.

Ma Gonggong raised his voice and said, "The person who won the painting is Ye ......"

"Wait a minute.

“

Gu Chunuan shouted loudly, "You haven't seen my painting yet."

“

Everyone rolled their eyes.

What's so beautiful about her peony flower?

"Third Miss, I'm afraid this treasure of yours is ......"

"What's wrong with my painting? Isn't it as good as Ye Feng? “