111. Atrium

"Yes, the old man has never seen Miss Mu's painting method, it's really hard to compare." The other is also the same.

Mo Zhu snorted coldly, looked at Mu Jiuxi and said, "Miss Mu, if you want everyone to be convinced, it seems that you have to compare something?" Better than calligraphy? ”

Mo Zhu's words almost made Mu Jiuxi laugh again, this man was going to help her cheat.

"Since the regent said so, then let's do it, don't compare anything else, and when I look back, people say that I am opportunistic, so I will draw peony flowers, so that the two princesses can always judge it, right?"

"That's, that's." Taifu hurriedly said.

"Xi'er, this is unfair to you!" Mu Tianxing was anxious.

He felt that the green dragon sword in his hand was about to fly again, in fact, even if it was a draw, he already wanted to burn high incense.

"Dad, since someone doesn't want to be the first talented woman in the imperial city, then let me do it, I have to convince the family to lose, although we are the general's mansion and the family of military generals, but we also have to convince people with virtue, Miss Qi San, you can keep your eyes open."

After Mu Jiuxi finished speaking, he directly asked Ye Han to prepare things.

Ye Han knew that the eldest lady had prepared so many things, and he really expected this kind of scene.

A large canvas is supported directly on the wooden panel, a white picture two meters square.

Buckets of paint were brought out, but no brushes were to be seen.

Immediately, I saw Mu Jiuxi grinning at everyone and said, "Draw peonies." ”

As she spoke, she put her hands directly into the paint bucket, and then pressed her hands directly on the white canvas, and all of a sudden the paint flowed, and it looked like a mess.

Many people suddenly showed disgust.

"Red leaves, you have won the painting of peonies, this Miss Mu is just pretending to be a ghost, see what ghost she can draw."

Qi Hongye had a serious face, since that black hole, she didn't dare to underestimate Mu Jiuxi.

Although she didn't use a paintbrush this time, she used her hands to paint peonies with colored paints, which was much more difficult than a paintbrush.

A group of people stood behind the big canvas, watching Mu Jiuxi smear all kinds of paints with his hands, colorful and wantonly, it didn't look like painting at all, it was like dancing.

The little emperor couldn't help but dance when he saw this, and he wanted to go up and paint with his hands, but he stood obediently after being glared at by the queen mother.

Slowly, everyone's vision began to change, because the colorful pattern unconsciously turned into a peony flower, not one, but a large one, and the transition of the color of each petal was extremely natural.

There is a cliff below, like a large cluster of peony flowers blooming proudly on the cliff against the wind.

And in the end, the corners of Mu Jiuxi's mouth hooked, and the lines of three-dimensional painting were added, making a large area of peony flowers seem to be fluttering with the wind, as if they were really alive.

"Oh my God, is there something wrong with my eyes?"

"Damn, this flower is alive!"

"Is this true? Is this person really Miss Mu? ”

"The old man has never seen such a beautiful and realistic peony painting, I don't know if I can sell it to the old man."

"Yes, yes, I want to buy it too, put it in the main hall, it's just immersive, good idea!"

"Xi'er, is this really what you painted?" The eldest lady covered her mouth in disbelief, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

"Deer!" Suddenly, Mu Jiuxi shouted, interrupting everyone's voices.

"Miss, the slave is here." Lu'er immediately agreed.

"Tea! Your master is thirsty! Mu Jiuxi continued to call without looking back.

"Okay!" Lu'er almost didn't laugh, and suddenly magically agreed.