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Her heart was also trembling, and she said in her heart: "Do you want to fight so hard? You are just a weak scholar, not a cultivator, what should you do if you are disabled?"

Then I thought again: "No, you don't have to worry about being disabled at all, you are a brain-dead person in your current appearance." ”

She and Lin Chen glanced at each other, and they both read a word from each other's eyes...... Lunatic!

However, time was pressing, Qingqing didn't want to think about it anymore, and hurriedly made up the last few strokes, and a piece of ink peony was finally completed.

"The incense burns out, it's time!"

With the shout of Zen Master Fa Ming, everyone's eyes fell on the two paintings on the long table.

It's obvious...... Su Xue wins!

"Hahahaha! My painting is not only a hundred, but now at least a thousand! What are you fighting with me?" Su Xue's hair was scattered, like a savage, and his tone was also full of arrogance.

Everyone was obviously shocked by Su Xue's last blood rain plum blossom, so they all nodded in agreement.

The young man in the pergola took a sip of fragrant tea, frowned slightly and said to himself, "Disciple of Xiaoxiang Academy, nothing more than that?"

An attendant beside him sneered at Qingqing, then turned around and said, "Gongzi Qin, it seems that after this time, your reputation in Suzhou and Hangzhou City will rise to a new level, and the position of the city lord is under control!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy!" the young man said indifferently, "Zheng Qin and Liang Feng are not fuel-efficient lamps, and no one knows who will kill the deer until the last moment!

As he spoke, the young man and the attendant showed a smug smile at the same time.

At the long table, after a brief discussion, the three judges finally decided that Zen Master Faming would announce the results of the competition.

In fact, everyone knows that there can be no outliers, and this announcement is just a formality.

Sure enough, Zen Master Faming slowly spoke: "Young Master Qing, your ink peony is indeed vivid and delicate. It's a pity that the text is not right, the title of the painting is a hundred flowers, and you only have one!"

Zen Master Faming's words caused everyone to nod their heads in agreement, and they all said: "Zen Master Faming, there is no need to comment! He only has one flower, and Su Xuegongzi has completed a hundred flowers, and he will make a judgment!"

"That's right, Su Xuegongzi has won completely!"

"Su Xuegongzi's painting skills are invincible!"

............

Hearing these unanimous opinions, Qingqing also stroked the corners of her forehead and didn't dare to say more.

The ink peony she painted with all her heart and soul has already taken out her highest level, and she has barely entered the eyes of the three judges.

But there's only one!

Compared with Su Xue's hundreds of flowers of different shapes and bright colors, it is simply a cloud of mud!

Just as Qingqing and the Xiaoxiang Academy disciples were about to calmly accept the fact of defeat, Lin Chen twisted his neck slightly and patted Qingqing's shoulder again.

"Next, look at me!" Lin Chen whispered in Qingqing's ear, and immediately came to Faming Zen Master and the other three elders with a solemn expression.

"Three referees, dare to ask, is there a rule on how many flowers must be painted?" Lin Chen said indifferently, but his voice was not light, attracting everyone's attention.

"Not really!" replied the old man who looked like a Taoist priest.

"Then I would like to ask again, will you be heavy on weight but not on quality?" Lin Chen asked again.

"Uh......" The three referees were dumbfounded at the same time, and did not answer immediately, obviously a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Lin Chen chuckled and said, "If you don't speak, then you won't be able to?"

This simple three words made the brows of the three referees wrinkle into Sichuan characters, but they just couldn't refute it.

Qingqing suddenly looked up, looking expectant.

"Let's see what you can do to make me win?" Qingqing's face was expectant, and then he supported the table with both hands and red cheeks and began to listen to Lin Chen.

At this time, Su Xue, who was wearing a cloak, said coldly and arrogantly: "A hundred flowers are competing for beauty, how can you come to a hundred flowers? No matter how clever you speak, you can't change this fact!"

Su Xue's words attracted the unanimous approval of everyone.

But Lin Chen took his hand and walked towards Su Xue as if he was walking leisurely, and argued as he walked: "Su Xuegongzi, this is your shallow knowledge!"

"The Ming Dynasty traveled to the garden, and quickly reported the spring. The flowers are sent overnight, don't wait for the wind to blow. ”

After a poem was finished, everyone looked at each other, obviously unclear about the meaning of the poem.

Lin Chen seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, and immediately explained: "Legend has it that hundreds of thousands of years ago, Wu Cao, the queen of heaven of the Great Zhou Dynasty, once ordered the flowers in the imperial garden to bloom overnight, and the next day the flowers bloomed all over the garden, thousands of purples and thousands of reds!

"Let me ask, as soon as the peony at the head of a hundred flowers blooms, how dare the thousands of flowers in the world compete with it!"

As soon as Lin Chen's explanation was finished, the three referees sighed in unison: "What you said makes sense!"

The talented people are not foolish people, Lin Chen's words made them quite impressed, so they immediately spoke out in support: "That's right, it seems to be such a reason!"

"Makes sense, makes sense!"

"That's exactly what you say!"

............

Seeing the great change in the atmosphere in the field, Su Xue was furious, and said coldly: "I said that you are right to use strong words! Your peony, which is only black and white, can it be compared with my colorful hundred flowers?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to Qingqing's Hundred Flowers Diagram, and said proudly: "There is no basis for what you say, you have your own public opinion, and look!"

When everyone saw it, they were all stunned by what they saw, and their mouths couldn't close in surprise.

It turned out that there was a butterfly perched on the ink peony painted by Qingqing.

Soon, one butterfly after another flew towards the long table, and all of them landed on the peony map.

"This ...... What's going on? They are surrounding the peony picture, as if they are picking real flowers!"

"Wonderful!

"It's amazing how good it is!"

............

Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed, and the praise of this peony was touted to the sky!

Everyone was very sure that no one here would use any form of cultivator's power.

Therefore, they can only think that Qingqing's painting power is superb, so that this vision can happen!

Su Xue fell backwards in a daze, and from the look in his eyes, he could see that he had completely lost his soul.

"Bang!" his scholar hurried to catch him, but all of them were already dejected.

"How can this be? This is like this!" Su Xue roared at the sky, expressing the endless grief and indignation in his chest at this time. (To be continued.) )