The rest of the Ming officials also sighed one after another.

Yan Liben's painting skills have reached the point of perfection.

The emperor sat there, completely indistinguishable from the portrait.

Even every subtle expression of the emperor on the portrait was vividly expressed under Yan Liben's superb painting skills.

Compare Danqing?

Who will be Yan Liben's opponent.

Moreover, Yan Liben's painting skills today are even better than in the past.

In this world, there will definitely be no one stronger than Yan Liben.

In today's first competition, the Ming Empire has already lost.

After the emperor saw the portrait that Yan Liben had given him, he immediately compared it with the sketch that Chen Changfeng had drawn for Tang Xue'er before.

Although the emperor was reluctant to admit it, it was true that Chen Changfeng's level was not up to Yan Liben's level.

This time, there is really nothing that can be done.

"Long Wind ......"

"Father, I'm going to start." The Emperor was preparing to let Chen Changfeng not have to waste his mind to compete with Yan Liben, because this would definitely be a losing situation.

I never thought that Chen Changfeng would tell himself that he was going to start.

"Changfeng, that's Yan Liben......" The Emperor said slowly, he was worried that Chen Changfeng didn't know who his opponent was.

"Erchen knows that although Yan Liben's paintings are okay and have a bit of a master's demeanor, Erchen is still confident that he can win him." Chen Changfeng's face was indifferent.

Yan Liben's eyes fell on Chen Changfeng, and he looked at Chen Changfeng carefully.

He had heard of Chen Changfeng, the prince of the Ming Dynasty.

Although yesterday he did not go to see the two countries fighting.

But what artistic talent can a guy who kills people in the ring without blinking an eye have?

Confident to beat yourself?

Yan Li had heard these words countless times, but all of them were just grandstanding and embarrassing.

None of the ministers of the Ming Dynasty spoke, and the second prince even felt that Chen Changfeng had water in his head.

Such a cow dares to blow it out?

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Daming has such a big breath, who in the world dares to say that Danqing can win Yan Liben Yan Lao in one way?" Xiang Qingqing sneered.

The people of the Great Chu Mission behind him also showed contempt.

The emperor's face was very ugly, but before he could speak, he heard Chen Changfeng open his mouth and shout: "Go quickly and prepare these things for this prince, today, this prince wants to win the title of the world's first Danqing master for my Ming Dynasty." ”

Chen Changfeng stepped aside and wrote something down on paper.

General Chang Chun was the first to rush over and take the paper, and then ran out of the Taiji Hall quickly.

In less than a cup of tea, Chang Chun came back with what Chen Changfeng needed.

A huge cloth was spread in the center of the Tai Chi Hall.

Brushes of different sizes, sizes, and thicknesses are placed aside.

Pigments of various colors are also set aside.

Everyone was at a loss.

"Father, today's painting is more realistic, can my father put on a pose that looks at the world." Chen Changfeng stood in front of the canvas, glanced at the emperor, and then said.

The emperor was stunned.

But I don't know if I should move or not.

"I'll help my father." Chen Changfeng shook his head.

Then he rushed to the dragon chair and pulled the emperor up from the dragon chair under the gaze of everyone.

The faces of the second prince were darkened.

The complexion of the hundred officials also changed in an instant.

This specially pulled the emperor up from the dragon chair, you Chen Changfeng is really the first person in the past.

"Father, I will lend you this sword first, and I will remember to return it to me later." Chen Changfeng ran down again, handed over his Tianwen Sword to the emperor, and posed for the emperor.

Chen Changfeng stood in the center of the Taiji Hall, looking at the emperor with his eyes.

At this moment, the emperor's face was grim and his eyes were deep.

He wears a crown of heaven, a purple and gold robe, holds a Tianwen sword, and wears a topaz belt around his waist.

One glance is enough to make people admire.

When the people of the Great Chu Mission saw the Ming Emperor at this moment, they were also a little afraid in their hearts, and they didn't even dare to say it out loud.

Chen Changfeng nodded slightly, the old guy still has a bit of heroism.

"Father, keep it, today's success or failure depends on you, father." Chen Changfeng said a word to the emperor, and then quickly started to move.

Liu Miaomiao couldn't understand what the emperor thought.

How could he really let Chen Changfeng compete with Yan Liben, the first person in Danqing?

And contribute yourself to let Chen Changfeng fiddle with it at will?

Later, Chen Changfeng lost to Yan Liben, so it was not just as simple as losing a competition.

The emperor, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, will also become the laughing stock of the whole world.

The emperor didn't react at all at this moment.

He just hesitated for a moment, and was pulled up from the dragon chair by Chen Changfeng.

There was also a Tianwen sword stuffed in his hand.

Now everyone is looking at themselves, is he, the emperor, standing here, or is he turning around and running away?

can see Chen Changfeng's actions like divine help, and the emperor faintly ignited a glimmer of hope in his heart.

What if this kid can really surpass Yan Liben?

Bah.

He is really dreaming, this kid has good skills, but surpassing Yan Liben, after all, he is a fool.

Xiang Qingqing looked coldly at Chen Changfeng, who kept putting pen to paper, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

She saw that Chen Changfeng was clearly just scribbling on the cloth, where there was a little bit of painting skills at all.

At such a level, dare to compete with Yan Liben?

And pulled the Ming Emperor out to be embarrassed?

Xiang Qingqing even felt that after the end of this first competition, Emperor Ming would have no face to continue to sit here.

"Elder Yan, thanks to you today, otherwise Emperor Ming would not have been so ugly." Xiang Qingqing and Yan Liben gave up.

Yan Liben only nodded slightly, but his gaze fell on Chen Changfeng's canvas.

At first, Yan Li didn't think there was anything special about Chen Changfeng.

He also has great confidence in his painting skills.

In this world, there is no one better than his own drawing skills.

But Yan Liben found that Chen Changfeng seemed to have some skills.

Every time Chen Changfeng puts down his pen, it is just right, not much, not a lot, and the brushstrokes are clear.

Every line drawn is a stroke of the pen at will, without any sense of lag at all.

This is an extremely high realm, and there are very few people in the world who can do this.

This Ming prince really has some skills.

Yan Liben thought secretly in his heart, and then slowly approached Chen Changfeng.

His gaze fell on the canvas again, and at this moment he had seen the canvas, and half of the emperor's face had clearly appeared on it.

The color, the light, the fine lines, every part is exactly right.

Even a strand of white hair on the sideburns is clearly embellished.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Daming is indeed at a good level, much stronger than your so-called Daming Danqing Holy Hand." Yan Liben looked at the canvas and only completed a quarter of the painting, and said this in public.

When the second prince heard Yan Liben's words, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Just now, he also forced Chen Changfeng to ask Liu Haoxue to come back, otherwise he would lose today's Danqing competition.

Now Yan Liben said that Chen Changfeng is better than Liu Haoxue, doesn't this mean that his second prince has no eyes?

When the emperor heard Yan Liben's words, his heart was slightly relieved.

But at the same time, he also heard the meaning of Yan Liben's words, which was much better than Liu Haoxue.

But Liu Haoxue originally wanted to worship Yan Liben as a teacher.

Doesn't that mean that Chen Changfeng's paintings are still far inferior to Yan Liben?