Chapter 6: The Horror of the Painting Hall
Who is the young man in Chinese costumes?
At that time, when the young man strangled Yuan Liu Feng to death, he said, wasting my Liu family's resources.
"Liujia ......"
Liu Feng thoughtfully, "Sister-in-law, prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." โ
"Feng'er wants to paint again?"
Jun Yao's eyes lit up.
"It's not. โ
Liu Feng smiled and shook his head, and after Jun Yao was ready, he picked up the paintbrush and painted on the drawing paper, Jun Yao's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
Because Liu Feng is not a spiritual painting.
Draw, score two.
One is spiritual painting, which requires the power of painting to communicate with heaven and earth, and eventually forms a work with strong power and becomes a spiritual painting. For example, Liu Feng's previous painting in the restaurant, although it is only a low-grade spirit painting, but if it exerts its power, it also has a rock-like defense.
This is the spiritual painting.
The other is an ordinary painting.
There is no need to paint, everyone can paint, everything can be painted, only the role of ornamentation. And right now, what Liu Feng is painting is like this.
"How can the wind be so wasted. โ
Junyao was a little distressed.
It was a Mobao that she had finally obtained in the restaurant, and she also hoped that these things could help Liu Feng cultivate until she took the big exam.
Liu Feng didn't say a word, and quickly finished the painting.
On the painting paper, a portrait soon appeared, it was the young man in Chinese clothes who killed Liu Feng before.
"Does my sister-in-law know this person?"
Liu Feng pointed to the person in the painting.
"This is a man?"
The sister-in-law was stunned for a long time, because Liu Feng's painting was really ugly, and the pig's head was like a face, Liu Feng sweated when he saw this, "It's okay to be roughly similar." โ
"Similar?"
Jun Yaoxiu frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and finally came up with a person, "It seems to be quite similar to Zhang Feng, what is Feng'er painting him for?"
"Nothing. โ
Liu Feng smiled, "I always feel that he will be my enemy." โ
"No, it won't. Zhang Feng is the son of Aunt Zhang, just a servant of the Liu family, how can he be your enemy. โ
"Ah, yes. โ
Junyao suddenly thought of something, "A few days ago, because of the problem of the number of places in the painting hall, the Liu family also looked for me, and it seems that they want Zhang Feng to go to the painting hall instead of you." โ
"Painting Hall?"
Liu Feng's heart moved.
"Hmm. โ
Jun Yao explained, "Every year, a few people from the Liu family will come to the painting hall to study, and there are only five places, first the disciples of the Liu family, and then the servants of the Liu family. Zhang Feng is the most qualified of the servants, but this year, the five places in the Liu family are full, so naturally it will not be his turn. โ
"So pay attention to hit me?"
Liu Feng roughly guessed it.
It's easy to understand.
If Liu Feng is killed, Zhang Feng can replace Liu Feng to participate in the painting hall, but, right now, it's February, and the March exam is coming, and the painting hall is definitely going to end, what do you want to do?
"Is there something going on in the painting hall?"
Liu Feng asked.
"Painting Hall?"
Jun Yao thought hard for a while, and then said, "I've heard before, it seems that Mr. Huatang wants to evaluate the students before the big exam, and he also took out many prizes to motivate the students to improve. โ
"I see. โ
Liu Feng is enlightened.
No wonder there has been no movement for a few months, seeing that this issue of the painting hall is about to end, he killed Liu Feng, is it because of the reward of the painting hall's assessment?
Kill Liu Feng and replace him.
Then I participated in the assessment of the painting hall, won the prize, and there was a dispute of interest, and it was explained as soon as I got it.
"What's wrong?"
Jun Yao was puzzled.
Liu Feng smiled.
He knew he couldn't blame Junyao.
Jun Yao is busy with his medical expenses every day, how can he have the time to listen to gossip? If it weren't for Liu Feng mentioning it, I'm afraid Jun Yao wouldn't have thought about the painting hall.
"Ah, you can paint, isn't it just right to take the test?"
Jun Yao's bright eyes lit up.
The gloomy hut seemed to have a luster all of a sudden, Liu Feng was a little stunned, and Jun Yao, who was looking straight at it, was blushing and could hardly raise her head.
"Sister-in-law looks like this, it's beautiful. โ
Liu Feng praised.
In the painting for countless years, his understanding of male and female consciousness is weak and pitiful, but this does not prevent him from understanding beauty.
"Nonsense. โ
Junyao was embarrassed and hurriedly escaped, "I'll go boil some water." โ
Liu Feng smiled dumbly.
When his sister-in-law left, his eyes fell on the portrait again, and his gaze became cold.
"Whew-"
The drawing paper is shredded.
Zhang Feng, soon, you will be like this drawing paper.
Now that the matter is clear, Liu Feng does not intend to waste time on this. Because of his serious illness, Liu Feng has never been to the painting hall. But this time, he's going to check it out. First, it was for Zhang Feng, since the murder was done, presumably this person should go, right?
Second, he also wants to see what kind of reward can make that guy kill ruthlessly!
Kaiyang County, Painting Hall.
Today is the assessment time of the art hall.
In the past, the significance of the assessment was only to evaluate and record the results of the students in the painting hall.
However, this time, because of the upcoming big exam, in order to motivate students to cultivate, the top three were rewarded by Mr. Huatang himself. In particular, the first place is a wolf brush that can only be owned by painters, and it is said that it was used by Mr. to practice back then, and it is extremely precious.
In the painting hall.
Everyone is seated.
In front of everyone's table was a prepared ink treasure, waiting for the moment when the exam began, Mr. Huatang's gaze swept over, and finally landed on the last position.
"Who are you?"
"Isn't this Liu Feng's position?"
The crowd turned back.
Only then did I realize that there were people on the empty table in the past.
"Sir, I'm Zhang Feng. โ
Zhang Feng's expression was gloomy, "Young Master Liu Feng has passed away. Young Master Liu Feng once said before his death that he had always wanted to come to Mr. Painting Hall to study, so the students came to participate in the assessment and fulfill the last wish of the young master. โ
"Death?"
Mr. Tutang sighed, and there was no surprise.
Liu Feng's body is clear to everyone, and in fact, it is already surprising that he can live to adulthood.
"Sit down. โ
Mr. Painter commanded.
"Thank you. โ
Zhang Feng sat down gloomily, but his heart was ecstatic.
Hide it!
This painting hall is usually very strict, but I didn't expect that this time because of Liu Feng, he didn't pursue it, hahaha, Liu Feng, you died well.
Seeing that it was full, Mr. Huatang nodded suddenly.
"In that case, let's start ......"
"Squeak!"
The door was pushed open, and a teenager floated in.
"Who?"
"Don't you know when the exam will be?"
Everyone turned around one after another, and then they all looked like they had seen a ghost, with a look of horror, and even Mr. Huatang's face was stunned, this is ......
"Huh?"
Zhang Feng raised his head blankly.
He suddenly noticed that the silent needle drop in the painting hall could be heard. Everyone looked behind him, Zhang Feng turned his head violently, and when he saw it clearly, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped!
A teenager stood behind him, and it was Liu Feng!
"You, you, you......"
Zhang Feng pointed at Liu Feng in horror, took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground, looking at Liu Feng with a wolf bรจi, where can he take care of anything else, "Why are you still alive?"
"You secretly harmed me for the quota in the painting hall, and I didn't blink my eyes to death, so I came to ask for my life. โ
Liu Feng sneered, deliberately making a fierce appearance, with a hideous face.
Zhang Feng was stunned.
In these years, the painting power is monstrous, the ghosts are unpredictable, anything can happen, Zhang Feng is a painting student, how to distinguish it, he was scared stupid on the spot.
"I didn't mean to kill you. โ
"Anyway, you don't come to the painting hall, it's just a waste of places, I just did it. Anyway, you're seriously ill and won't live long, so you can't blame me. โ
Zhang Feng said incoherently.
As soon as this remark came out, the whole house was shocked.
Only then did they know that Zhang Feng had killed Liu Feng for the exam! The people's hearts were vicious, or did a painter dare to kill people with poisonous schemes, and if he became a painter, he would be able to pay it back?
This man deserves to die.
But that willow wind ......
Liu Feng saw that it was almost over, so he bowed down and walked in front of Mr. Huatang, "Student Liu Feng, I have seen Mr., I was almost killed by this evil slave before, but fortunately, my sister-in-law came in time and rescued me." โ
I see.
Everyone was stunned.
Zhang Feng looked at Liu Feng in amazement, he didn't die?
That I just ......
"Sir, I. โ
Zhang Feng wanted to defend himself.
"Don't get out yet!"
Mr. Huatang shouted angrily, like a burst of thunder, which frightened Zhang Feng to flee on the spot.
Liu Feng sneered.
The most important reputation of the Great Xia Dynasty, especially the painter, Zhang Feng's killing of him was exposed, and it is estimated that even the qualification to participate in the county examination will be cancelled, which can be said to be completely abolished.
However, even if he was abolished, Liu Feng would not allow such an enemy to wander.
"It seems that the painting hall is about it, and I have to talk to Zhang Feng about it. โ
A smile appeared at the corner of Liu Feng's mouth.
"Since you're here, sit down. โ
Mr. Painter nodded.
Willow Wind sat down.
And at this time, in the front row of the painting hall, a young man who was also heroic and vigorous, spoke at this time, "Sir, Liu Feng has taken a class from the future painting hall, even though he is seriously ill, but is it a little inappropriate to let a person who doesn't know anything come to participate in the assessment?"
This person's name is Liu Chen, the real young master of the Liu family.
Gifted and intelligent, he is a very strong painter, and Liu Feng didn't expect that when he came to this painting hall, the first person to find him was not the Wang family, but the Liu family!
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