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"How, what does Brother Su think of this painting?"

Na Ning Gongzi was extremely proud, as if he didn't see Su Ke's changed face at all, but shook the painting in his hand: "To tell Brother Su the truth, this picture is the proud work of this son." Today's son's poetry is flourishing, and when he saw Miss Hanmei, he thought of this beautiful poem, and it seems to complement each other now. Everyone comes to taste the good and the bad! ”

Su Ke was named, and looking at Qin Hui, who praised this painting to the sky, he couldn't say anything against his will.

Under the forced gaze of Nan Ning Gongzi, he nodded indiscriminately.

"It's still ...... Right? ”

"Really? Hahaha...... I knew that Ben Gongzi was born to read the material! ”

Ning Gongzi laughed for a while, full of pride.

looked at the Hanmei girl frequently, as if she wanted to see some admiration or something in the other party's eyes.

"Ning Gongzi, although this girl is only a shallow learner, but if you want this girl to say that this painting is good against her will, I like you very much, and I forgive this girl for not being able to do it."

Miss Hanmei did as he wished, but it was a crisp smile.

"If Ning Gongzi is really not good at painting, it is better to let others come. Lest I wait for this girl to go out of this gate and say that Ning Gongzi and his party have several people, and they actually lost to the girl of Wentao Pavilion, then this face will be lost! ”

As she spoke, her wonderful eyes swept over everyone's faces, and a sense of contempt made them unable to raise their heads at all.

Su Ke was curious, and then he knew from Qin Hui's mouth that after he left, everyone first listened to a small tune, and then Miss Hanmei proposed to let everyone paint on the spot, and use their painting skills to determine whether they won or lost.

The girls of Wentao Pavilion are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are all top-notch.

And this Hanmei girl painted a painting of a white crane. With a few light brushstrokes, a white crane with one leg stuck in the mud is vividly and vividly depicted. With the distant mountains and close-up views on the side, even if Su Ke has a clear conscience, he can't say that this painting is not as good as Ning Gongzi's painting.

It's hard to believe that Ning Gongzi is still here to die.

"The so-called no one is perfect, and no gold is perfect. Since Ning Gongzi can't make a good painting, Ning Gongzi might as well ask others to do it, as long as he is better than Han Mei, Han Mei will voluntarily punish three glasses of wine. How is it? ”

Hanmei proposed again, a little more cold in her words, obviously a little impatient.

But several people present felt that they couldn't beat Hanmei's picture of the white crane, and they dared to step forward to offer ugliness, so they waved their hands and stepped aside.

It was Qin Hui's gaze that fell on Su Ke's side, and he suddenly seemed to remember something!

"Ahh I remembered, Qin Gongzi, didn't you have a map of mountains and rivers in your study? I think that painting is very good, why don't you make one! ”

Su Ke was stunned, when did this Qin Hui enter his study?

Ning Gongzi wished that a substitute for the dead ghost would appear, and before he could say anything, he immediately slapped the board.

"Very good, since Gongzi Qin is good at Danqing, it is better for you to have a competition with Miss Hanmei."

couldn't help but say, and everyone pushed Su Ke to the bookcase.

There was rice paper and pen and ink on the bookcase, and the ink had been polished, Su Ke couldn't refuse, so he had to shake his head helplessly: "Let's talk about it first, my son is not good at these." If you want me to paint, I'll do it. ”

Su Ke is really not good at painting, but he also has his own experience in painting.

He picked up the brush and stood in front of the blank rice paper for a moment, pondering his thoughts for a moment before he began to write.

Under the vast blue sky, the peaks and peaks in the distance are undulating, and in the withered lotus field, a white crane sings and rises to the sky. At that extreme moment, as the brush in his hand fell, it jumped on the paper.

The posture of spreading its wings and flying high is beautiful, the momentum of Lingyun is extremely strong, and the body that rises to the sky is vigorous and sharp, so that people can clearly feel the killing aura of this white crane from the back of the paper from the back of the paper!

Where is this still a white crane?

The crane had come back to life, as if it would leap out of the picture scroll in the next moment.

After the painting, Su Ke silently put down the brush.

None of the people present spoke, their eyes were attracted by the white crane in the painting, and they forgot to blink their eyes and forget their movements.

I could only stare at the scroll like this, completely losing the ability to react.

"Ahem!"

Su Ke coughed lightly twice, interrupting everyone's speculation.

"Miss Hanmei, what do you think of this painting? Is it as good as the one you painted? Graffiti is a work of casual graffiti, and I hope that Miss Hanmei will not have jokes......"

Miss Hanmei has obviously not yet come out of this painting.

She slowly stepped forward step by step, stretched out her hand and subconsciously wanted to touch the painting, but the outstretched hand paused again when it was about to touch the scroll.

In a panic, he took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, wiped his hands carefully, and then carefully picked up this crane picture.

"How did you come up with the idea to paint this painting?"

This question feels tricky.

Su Ke shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Isn't it just drawn like this." Miss Hanmei, you haven't said yet, who wins and who loses in this game? ”

Miss Hanmei obviously still failed to recover from the emotion of the scroll, and held the scroll for a long time.

After a long time, he raised his head again, but his eyes were full of tears: "I like this painting very much." Su Gongzi, can you sell this painting to Hanmei? As long as the son likes it, if Hanmei has something, he will definitely give it with both hands. How is it? ”

Forehead......

What's going on right now?

Su Ke touched his nose a little embarrassed, and looked at the people around him helplessly.

Everyone looked at him with envy, and that Ning Gongzi's eyes were full of jealousy, and he hated to snatch the painting and keep it for himself. What a mistake today! Actually let this kid have the upper hand!

Looking at the frenzy in Miss Hanmei's eyes, Su Ke had to cough twice again to arouse her attention.

"Miss Hanmei, you haven't said yet, who won this game?"

"Does this still need to be compared? Naturally, Su Gongzi, you have won a big victory. It was only today that Hanmei truly understood the saying that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky! In vain, Fei Hanmei used to think that she was very good at drawing cranes, and she had always been happy with the nobility of the cranes she painted. Only now do I know how ignorant I used to be......"

Miss Hanmei sighed that she had always regarded herself as a crane with deep mud feet, out of the mud without staining, with a noble character, and not moved by the world.

But only now did she realize that she had been waiting!

Waiting for this person to appear, the person who can make her soar to the sky and soar to 90,000 miles!

And today, this bosom friend who understands her has appeared!