Zhou Wenlong stood with his hands in his hands, smiling, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

The envoy of the Yan Kingdom pondered for a few seconds, and said slowly, "I still have a couplet, I wonder if the Hou Ye is interested?" ”

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it." Zhou Wenlong said.

"The emperor doesn't know who the marquis is, he can't tell the truth from the fake, what his identity is." The envoy of the Yan Kingdom hugged his shoulders, and a touch of pride flashed on his face.

He had just seen that the emperor didn't know Zheng Hou, so he had a temporary idea, so he said this.

Zhou Wenlong thought to himself, this girl is so dark in her heart.

Although it is a couplet, it is indeed ridiculing my identity.

If she doesn't go back, I'm afraid she will have to make inches.

However, I don't know much about her.

He suddenly saw that there was a piercing ear in the ear of the envoy of the Yan Kingdom.

Woman?

Zhou Wenlong took a closer look and found that she had bulging breasts and petite bones, and there was no doubt that she was a regular woman.

Ooh!

The Emperor of Yan was so bold that he actually sent a woman.

"The female donkey is dressed in the skin of a male tiger, and there is no distinction between men and women, who is laughing at." Zhou Wenlong said.

As soon as these words came out, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom suddenly turned red.

He disguised himself well, how did he know that he was his daughter?

Damn the dog, you can compare me to a female donkey, it's hateful!

Her eyes rolled, and she smiled, "Master Hou, I have a painting, and I want you to taste it." ”

As soon as these words came out, a subordinate walked in outside the door, holding a painting.

Gently open the scroll, this is a picture of rose night fragrance.

A few roses in the painting, delicate and dripping, above the scroll, a round of bright moon in the sky.

The whole picture scroll, with a far-reaching artistic conception and bright colors, is a rare and good painting.

"Everyone, can anyone comment on the shortcomings in my painting, and tell the artistic conception of this painting, even if I lose this competition." The envoy of the Yan Kingdom showed a look of smugness on his face.

This painting is the painting she painted on a whim when she was in the post house last night.

How can others know their own thoughts?

Just now, Zhou Wenlong sarcastically mocked himself!

Later, if he can't say one, two, three, I will let the emperor give him to me as a slave!

In the hands of my aunt and grandmother, see if I don't toss you to death!

The scholars of Wenyuan Pavilion all gathered around and looked at this painting carefully.

Then, shaking his head helplessly, he stepped aside.

This kind of painting competition is the most difficult.

I don't know who painted it, but how can I guess the mind of the painter based on a single painting?

Moreover, the level of this painting is extremely high, but there is no shortage at all.

How do you review?

The Yan State envoy's gaze fell on Zhou Wenlong, "Master Hou, can you come to taste?" ”

Zhou Wenlong smiled.

Looking at her smug appearance, it is clear that she painted it.

There is a touch of arrogance in this painting, although she has a bit of talent, but it is difficult to hide her conceit.

With his hands behind his back, Zhou Wenlong said slowly, "The roses under the moon, although they are extremely beautiful, no one can see them. ”

"What's the use of fragrant fragrances?"

"Moreover, the hazy moonlight in this painting shows that the person who painted the painting is extremely depressed in his heart."

"It's so depressing, how can you see it?" The envoy of the Yan Kingdom had a look of annoyance on his face.

When she made this painting, she was very happy.

Zhou Wenlong walked to her side with a smile and said in a low voice, "It's a woman who made this painting. ”

"She hasn't married yet, and I feel that all the men in this world are not worthy of her."

"The woman who paints must be thinking about spring."

"You!" Her face was flushed.

In my heart, I was shocked.

As the princess of Yan Kingdom, she is now nineteen years old, and she has already reached the age of marriage.

However, there is no man in the entire Yan Kingdom who can look down on him.

When painting, it does have the meaning of self-appreciation and arrogance.

Unexpectedly, he saw through it.

"Admire, admire." The envoy of Yan put away the scroll, and the sullenness in his heart was difficult to express.

"Zheng Hou, why don't I look at your picture scroll and let me study it too, can you?"

Zhou Wenlong before was a fool and had never painted at all.

And now, he can't draw.

"I'll paint on the spot, and you can taste it." Zhou Wenlong said.

Painting on the spot?

The ministers immediately began to discuss.

You must know that when you paint, you usually have to be in a very quiet environment to paint.

Nowadays, there are so many people in this court, how can they draw well?

The emperor waved his hand, "Bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

A few eunuchs brought over a table and laid out the paper.

Zhou Wenlong dipped it in ink, but he hadn't painted yet.

Smack.

A drop of ink falls on the paper.

Suddenly, the surrounding ministers all flashed a look of disappointment.

With this stained paper alone, he can't draw well.

However, Zhou Wenlong put his pen on the black ink, drew two very ugly chickens, and then clicked a few black dots on the side.

The envoy of the Yan Kingdom was puzzled, "What is this?" ”

"Can this also be called a painting?"

"The three-year-old children of Yan Kingdom, all painted hello!"

Zhou Wenlong suddenly laughed, "Let you taste the painting, not hurt people." ”

"Tell me what is lacking in my painting."

The envoy of Yan Guo snorted coldly, "There are too many deficiencies, the pen, the blank, the strength, there is nothing to praise." ”

She pursed her lips and said disdainfully, "Don't be ashamed of yourself." ”

"In this competition, let's count it as a draw." The envoy of the Yan Kingdom said.

"Wrong!" Zhou Wenlong said, "My painting uses the style of impressionism, and the artistic conception is very far-reaching. ”

Impressionism?

The envoys of the Yan Kingdom had never heard of this genre of painting at all.

Could it be that he is lonely and unheard?

"What's the mood?" She asked reluctantly.

Zhou Wenlong pointed with his hand, "Two chickens, one male and one female, they are eating rice." ”

"There is food, there is love, symbolizing happiness in life, isn't this artistic conception good enough?"

"Isn't it a hundred times stronger than your lonely rose?"

As soon as these words came out, the emperor sitting on the dragon chair immediately clapped his hands, "Yes, Zheng Hou is really knowledgeable." ”

The envoy of Yan Kingdom, when he heard this, immediately turned red with anger.

This Zheng Hou has a clever tongue, and he must cut off his tongue in order to let out this evil breath.

"Zheng Hou, I'll compete with you again, if you lose, from now on, you will be a slave for me, do you dare?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the court was in an uproar.

"Anxious?" Zhou Wenlong smiled, "Then I'll play with you." ”

"What if you lose?"

The envoy of the Yan Kingdom said confidently, "If I lose, I will be a slave for you." ”

Because, in the next game, she can't lose at all.

Syllable!

Zhou Wenlong clapped his hands, "Okay, then please be a witness!" ”