The young man in Jing Shi's arms was obviously in a trance, but when he spoke, his voice was so calm, and there was no trembling.

It's as if this drunk teenager doesn't seem to be really drunk.

Jing Shi saw Lu Jing's serious eyes, which made her hesitate.

About two or three breaths later.

Jing Shi smiled suddenly, and there was a lot of helplessness in that smile.

"Childe, don't say it's this Flower Pavilion, even the girls in the other attics on Liuhua Street also think of such a strange peony.

It's just that the Oiran has set the rules, and this strange peony can only be obtained by talent, and in a month on weekdays, only two or three distinguished guests can impress the Oiran with their talents, so as to get the strange peony, I am just a little flower girl, so how can the distinguished guests give it to me?"

The girl whispered softly, with a smile on her face.

It's just that this smile is somewhat far-fetched.

Peony is still secondary, but if she can get Naqi peony, her life in the Flower Pavilion will be much better in the future.

Jing Shi saw that Lu Jing was listening carefully to this explanation, and he felt that the young man was curious, so he asked.

But what surprised her, when Jing Shi finished saying this, Lu Jing stretched out his arm, supported himself, and got up from Jing Shi's arms.

Jing Shi was a little puzzled and looked at Lu Jing in confusion.

Chen Xuanwu and Yan Rou beside him saw Lu Jing get up and looked at him.

Lu Jing blushed and nodded to Chen Xuanwu, then turned around and smiled at the mirror: "You don't have to be beautiful, I'll pick one for you."

Pick one... Give me?

The girl sat in place, blinking at Lu Jing.

Chen Xuanwu probably drank too much, and he didn't know what Lu Jing would say again.

Yan Rou shook her head gently towards the mirror.

If he is about to say, let him go, even if he is drunk, he will say big things, and don't disturb the interest of the guests.

The girl also sensed Yanrou's meaning, and was still hesitating.

saw Lu Jinghe staggering out of the gauze tent and walking towards the stairs.

The girl was about to get up in a hurry, lest Lu Jing get drunk and fall downstairs to herself, but Lu Jing was already surrounded by Yugong to help.

She thought about it for a moment and sat back down.

Just as Yanrou thought, young people drink and get drunk, and some teenagers should be angry.

If he is not allowed to go, I am afraid that this son will lose his temper.

In that case, let him give it a try, and he was not chosen by the Oiran, and at most he would come back with a few trivial words.

With this in mind, the girl came to the guardrail again and looked down at the high platform below.

It's been a while.

Lu Jing was still swaying, as if he was drunk, and was supported by the fish man and went up the stairs to the high platform.

He came to the side of the stone table and pushed away the two guests who were watching the excitement.

The two guests wanted to say something, but the fish man hurriedly said a few words, and the two guests got out of the way.

So, Lu Jing stepped forward and grabbed an excellent pen.

He looked left and right, shook his head again, and said, "This page is too small."

Yu Gong, who was waiting on the side, immediately beckoned Y to come and spread a huge page for Lu Jing.

This move also attracted the attention of many guests of the Flower Pavilion next to the stone table.

With such a big piece of paper, this boy wants to paint?

Many speculate.

Even the light gauze woman on the high platform looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing burped, his eyes still hazy.

Then the crowd saw him put pen to paper.

A stroke falls.

A few dots of pen and ink on the empty paper, as if the clouds in the distance were stuck in the sky.

Everyone looked carefully, but they only felt that this stroke was decent.

But they didn't have time to think about it.

Lu Jing was dipped in ink, and it seemed that he was waving it on the paper at will!

A large cloud of mist leaped over it.

From this moment on, the paper seemed to be filled with the power of mystery, and all the guests who took a fancy to this paper were all attracted.

All of a sudden, it was as if they really saw a cloud of wind and rain brewing in the sky!

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Looking at the painting, it seems to be ordinary and has no outstanding skills, but it has a peculiar attraction of its own, which makes them feel that this painting is ..... Extraordinary!

"This boy's painting..."

In the distance, the woman with a light veil on her face stood on a high place, and she could naturally see Lu Jing's paintings, and her expression couldn't help but be different!

And the painting of Lu Jing has just begun.

When the clouds and mist are formed, wind and rain are needed!

With a few taps, there are a few clouds in the distance that are about to be dispersed, and the rain can be vaguely seen falling in a line!

More and more exclamations were heard, and they all gathered around, and today I am afraid to see Lu Jing painting.

When the wind and rain fall, many people also seem to see the world in the painting, the clouds and mist suddenly rise, and the wind and rain fall into the world.

"It's so strange that this young man's painting skills seem to be blunt, and they are not exquisite, and as for the graceful silver hook and the source of the shock, it is even less good.

But he drew it at random and landed on paper, it was so wonderful!"

"Just such a picture of wind and rain is worth a strange peony!

"Huh? This young man is not drawing a picture of wind and rain, look, in the clouds, there are still images!"

With the sound of everyone's exclamation.

Lu Jing added dozens of strokes in the clouds and mist nearby.

It was faintly visible that beyond the clouds, a dragon's head poked out, the dragon's teeth were exposed, the dragon's whiskers fluttered, and the dragon's horns seemed to cause wind and rain.

"He's drawing dragons!"

"The atmosphere was suddenly born, and I vaguely saw a real dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, galloping in the clouds and mist, and walking between the clouds.

"It's just.... Why doesn't this dragon have eyes?"

Therefore, Lu Jing drew the dragon's head behind the clouds and mist, and then drew the dragon's tail under the clouds.

When his last stroke fell, the dragon's tail thundered!

All of a sudden, the dragon hidden behind the clouds on the page seemed to be about to soar out, entrenched between heaven and earth.

Many of the guests who gazed at the painting were stunned, as if they had seen a series of visions rise and fall between the paintings, and they were fascinated by it.

At this moment, Lu Jing slowly put down the pen in his hand.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were still on his painting, and it was not until a long time that they fell on the seemingly drunken ..... in front of them Teenagers

The shape of the god Bi Xiao, the spirit of the flying... But how do you do it without emphasizing pen and ink skills?

"This young man, didn't you give the dragon head the eye?"

There are also people who are extremely dissatisfied: "How can this be called a complete painting?"

"What kind of teenager is this? Can you paint something like that?"

Even the light gauze woman was stunned for a long time, and then she glanced at the maid behind her.

The maid behind him hurriedly stepped forward, carefully picked up the cloud dragon head picture from the desk, and hurried away!

Standing in the private room on the second floor, supporting the guardrail and looking at the scene in front of him, the mirror and Yanrou looked stiff, and they didn't know how to react.

Especially in the mirror, she looked down at the jade-like young man, remembering his appearance when he was painting at will, and remembering his drunken expression when he asked if he wanted a peony....

At this time, she finally realized that this son didn't seem to be joking with her...

He could really pick a peony!

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