Sure enough, it was Lou Wanshu's turn.

The person who gave Lou Wanshu a gift was no longer one of the four sons, but became Wang Yunge.

Nie Baishan smiled and said: "It's rare that you have this thought, so please taste it." ”

"Wanshu, what do you think?"

Nie Baishan asked Lou Wanshu for advice.

Lou Wanshu chuckled and said, "I'm also looking forward to Yun Ge's intentions. ”

"Bring the scroll up. Wang Yunge waved his hand.

Four attendants walked up with a heavy scroll on their shoulders and spread out in the hall. As the scroll slowly opened, a magnificent and elegant picture unfolded, shocking people's eyes and hearts.

On the stretching picture scroll, hundreds of buildings are graceful and comfortable on the paper, or graceful, or cold, or dignified, or elegant...... All kinds of postures are charming, lifelike, and there are clouds and mist all around, and the flowers are red, which makes Lou Wanshu like a fairy.

There was silence in the hall.

All eyes were focused on the scroll.

Lou Wanshu with different postures, different charms, each with its own charm, makes people indulge in it, and never get tired of seeing it.

This scene adds all kinds of charm to Lou Wanshu, and she is shocked by the fairy, it is simply a work of genius!

People were immersed in the painting, and as soon as this painting came out, the previous black lotus and colorful finches were suddenly eclipsed, dwarfed, and left behind, and no one cared anymore.

No matter how beautiful the black lotus is, no matter how gorgeous the colorful finches are, after all, they are just foreign objects, how can they be like this picture scroll, so expressive, so reverie infinite.

It is foreseeable that with the advent of this picture, Lou Wanshu's popularity and fame will surely set off another boom.

With this jump, he overshadowed the other three Qingqi red faces!

In the battle for the spokesperson of the Wanshi Chamber of Commerce, seize the opportunity!

Seeing everyone immersed in the scroll, Lou Wanshu smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, dignified and picturesque.

Wang Yunge held his hands and stood beside the scroll, looking proud and proud.

"It's shameless!"

Wang Hao shook his head and sighed in his heart.

When Wang Yunge asked people to bring the scroll up, Wang Hao had vaguely guessed what he was going to do.

Because of the idea and planning of this picture, the initiator is none other than him Wang Hao!

The idea and concept of this picture scroll come from the Dunhuang murals, and integrate the pictures of Zhou Fang and Zhang Xuan, and combine the characteristics of this world's poetry and painting.

Regarding these, Wang Hao once told Lou Wanshu in detail.

I even imagined that as soon as this picture came out, it would bring shock and sensation.

And now,

This is obviously a double reed staged by Lou Wanshu and Wang Yunge, stealing Wang Hao's idea.

Wang Hao's painstaking and lonely plan has also become Wang Yunge's adult beauty.

Until the scroll was put away, everyone was still immersed in the artistic conception of the scroll and could not get out of it for a long time.

Witnessing the charm in the picture scroll, and then looking at Lou Wanshu, it makes people feel that they are really like fairies, people are picturesque, and paintings are like people.

After a while, there were bursts of whispers and all kinds of discussions.

While admiring Lou Wanshu, some people also realized one thing.

Among the four Qingqi celebrities, it seems that only Jiang Qinglu has not received a gift from an admirer.

It's a little awkward.

Let Jiang Qinglu, at this moment, also become a little abrupt.

It's just that among the people here, even if there are really admirers of Jiang Qinglu, there is already Lou Wanshu Zhuyu in front of them, who would dare to show ugliness and humiliate themselves?

That magnificent and elegant picture scroll is like a peak, which makes people prohibitive and sigh to themselves.

Wang Hao's eyes turned to Jiang Qinglu.

This is really a big-hearted lord, others are fighting openly and secretly, and they have been fighting so hotly, but she still looks like she is in good time.

Today, if no one gives her a gift, let alone being suppressed by Lou Wanshu, I am afraid that her popularity will get lower and lower in the future, and whether she can sit still or not is a problem.

"Alas, in fact, Jiang Qinglu is also very good, known as the iceberg beauty. It's a pity that I don't have anything good on me, so I can't give her my iron ball, and I can't take it out!"

Even Kuai Naihu felt sorry and lamented for Jiang Qinglu.

"Since the atmosphere is so good, I also want to express my admiration to Miss Qinglu. ”

At that moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

All eyes were cast in unison.

"Brother Han Feng!?" Kuai Naihu looked at Wang Hao standing beside him, opened his mouth wide, and looked surprised.

The person who spoke out was none other than Wang Hao.

"Who is he?"

"Why does this kid dare to stand up?"

"If you want to show your face, do you want to go crazy?"

The banquet suddenly became noisy and discussed. The person who gave the gift was either the fourth prince of Furi City, or Wang Yunge, who is now rising in the sky, like the sun in the sky, what is Wang Hao?

Jiang Qinglu's eyes also turned to Wang Hao, raising her eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, you also want to give a gift?" Nie Baishan looked at Wang Hao and asked, "What do you want to give?"

Wang Hao said: "Someone presented a painting just now, so I will also make a painting for Miss Qinglu on the spot." ”

"You want to paint live?"

Nie Baishan was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

"What? Just paint on the spot?"

"Is this really crazy? Banmen is getting an axe to this extent, and it makes people drunk. ”

"Does he think he's a painter?"

As soon as Wang Hao's words came out, they immediately exploded in the banquet, making people unbelievable.

Forget about offering something else, Lou Wanshu's painting scroll is in front, and she still wants to offer a painting?

And it's still a live painting?

Sensationalism to this point is really unbearable.

looked at Wang Hao one by one, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Miss Qinglu, what do you think?" Nie Baishan turned to look at Jiang Qinglu and asked.

Jiang Qinglu glared at Wang Hao, "You still know how to paint?"

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Of course, don't Miss Qinglu know, I have also been romantic, and I know a little bit about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." ”

Wang Hao's words are not false. Once, although he couldn't cultivate, he was a human being in two lives, and he had a more transparent understanding than others, and he had been immersed in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting for many years, and he could be regarded as having good attainments.

If it weren't for this, he would not have been able to hold Lou Wanshu into a clear face.

"Good. ”

"Bother the city lord of Nie to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. ”

Jiang Qinglu glanced at Wang Hao deeply, nodded, and said to Nie Baishan again.

During the banquet, many admirers of Jiang Qinglu lamented, never expecting that Jiang Qinglu really dared to let Wang Hao paint, is this self-abandonment?

Nie Baishan waved his hand, and soon someone took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and put it on the desk.

Wang Hao stepped out and came to the desk.

All eyes were on him.

Lou Wanshu was also looking at Wang Hao, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking about?

"Hmph, self-inflicted humiliation. Wang Yunge stood with his hands in his hands, humming softly, looking at Wang Hao's eyes, disdainful and rebellious.

Spreading out the paper on the desk, Wang Hao picked up the pen and dipped it in ink.