When the old man saw the visitor, his eyes fell on Luo Li, and without waiting for him to ask, Qi Muxiao first introduced: "Grandfather, this is the painter recommended by a friend, called Luo Li." ”

The old man was silent, nodded with a kind look on his face, and after careful consideration, he shook his head.

Luo Li was a little uncomfortable by Yao Xiang's eyes, and she could feel the disgust and disdain in his eyes, as if she was a flower child begging along the street.

She was a little strange, when she met for the first time, how could she be disliked when she dressed so decently?

Yao Xiang was hindered by the presence of other people, so he still maintained an amiable appearance and said gently: "Xiao Er, you must not take the matter of recommending the painter to heart, you naturally know the position of this painter, whether it is big or small, light or heavy." The last few words of the old man obviously accentuated his tone, "Grandfather was not satisfied with your selection of painters before?" Grandfather thought that Huizhou painter Liu was skilled, but if Xiao Er didn't look down on it, grandfather could find someone else for you...... It's just that this girl looks too charming...... I don't say if it can be done, I'm afraid it's a disaster!"

Everyone in the hall was chatting, and when they heard Yao Xiang's tone, they all looked at Luo Li, this woman's blue hair was like silk, her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes under a pair of eyebrows seemed to be rubbed into the starry sky, crystal clear, and a gorgeous purple gauze skirt made her extraordinary temperament.

This one, the "Heavenly Immortal" is about to burst into flames, staring at Qi Muxiao with his eyes.

She was really angry, she didn't eat early in the morning, and this sick man brought her over just to let his grandfather humiliate her in public? Did he owe him money in his previous life? But Luo Li thought about it, since this old man doesn't look down on her, then hurry up and force Qi Muxiao to let me go, anyway, it's only the seventh day of June, and I can still catch the audition on June 15.

Luo Li had already prepared the three works needed for the audition, and she was originally going to participate in the audition.

Luo Li suddenly lost her anger, her head turned quickly, thinking about how she could be more angry with Yao Xiang and let him force Qi Muxiao to give up on her.

Qi Muxiao is so smart, he had already guessed Yao Xiang's reaction, and Luo Li's little Jiujiu was also seen through by him at a glance. No matter how Luo Li messed around, he had already thought of a perfect plan. He smiled brightly, "Grandfather, I invited Miss Luo here today to present another birthday gift to my grandfather. ”

Yao Xiang looked at Qi Muxiao, a little puzzled, and asked, "Birthday gift?"

Everyone was suspicious, didn't Mu Wang Mo want to give this beautiful girl to Yao Xiang to be small?

"I invited Miss Luo to come here today to make a picture in public to celebrate my grandfather's birthday, and when my grandfather saw Miss Luo's painting, the doubts in my heart would naturally be eliminated. King Mu's thin lips opened lightly and smiled mysteriously at Luo Li.

Okay, you Qi Muxiao, use me as a shield?But why do you think I can do what you want?

Luo Li smiled slightly, "I will definitely live up to the prince's expectations!"

She deliberately accentuated the last two words.

Sick man, you wait! Who calculates who is not certain!

Yao Bingjun and everyone are looking forward to seeing Luo Li paint, after all, everyone has the same doubts about her, although this Yanyang is big, but there are only a handful of famous painters, and now King Mu has found such a little-known woman, it is indeed a little strange.

"Father, Bingjun is going to prepare things. Yao Bingjun hurriedly glanced at Luo Li, and then led his subordinates out of the main hall.

The old man didn't say much, and continued to talk to Qi Muxiao, and the people around him also recovered their demeanor just now. After a while, a servant girl stepped forward and led Luo Li to a side seat and served a cup of hot tea.

Luo Li's mouth was dry all the way, and he didn't eat a drop of water except for eating half an apple.

Luo Li ignored the pointing eyes around him, focusing on the cup of chrysanthemum tea in his hand, the entrance is sweet, the aroma is rich, it is a first-class Wanzhou good tea, this is a bit hot in the stomach, Luo Li feels a little loose in his stomach.

As soon as the tea was drunk, I saw a few people carrying in a large long table, and put pens, ink, paper, inkstones, etc.

"Miss Luo, what kind of paper do you want?" asked an old servant.

Luo Li got up, fell generously, and said politely: "I'm tired of the old man, and the five feet are all open." ”

The old servant nodded, and withdrew to get the paper.

Luo Li checked the painting tools with his hand, picked up a medium-sized wolf and was about to polish the pen, but his head suddenly hurt as if he had been pricked by a needle, his vision blurred for a while, and he was about to fall, and a pair of hands held her steadily.

"Miss Luo, why can't you stand still? Don't be nervous, this king believes in your strength. Qi Muxiao leaned over and whispered in her ear, the words were clear, "Don't make small movements, draw well, if you paint well, this king will be rewarded, if you don't paint well, this king will go to meet that little Anu for a while." ”

Luo Li scolded in a low voice, "Qi Muxiao, you despicable villain, you didn't poison me enough, and you used Xiao Anu to threaten me?"

Qi Muxiao was stunned, looking at the beads of sweat floating on her forehead, he turned back to find the place where Luo Li had just sat down, and the cup on the tea table had been taken away.

He didn't expect it.

Qi Muxiao replied in a low voice, "It wasn't made by this king, you insist." ”

Qi Muxiao thought for a while, and said loudly: "Miss Luo, please draw a lotus picture, this lotus, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, is my grandfather's official character." Qi Muxiao looked at his grandfather and unconsciously clenched his hands in his sleeves.

"Yes, my lord. A few words came out of his mouth.

The servant had already laid out the paper, and she gritted her teeth and moved to the table step by step.

Yao Xiang had already moved from the main seat to the bookcase, staring at the girl in front of him with disdain in his scheming eyes, it was a bit interesting to drink the Divine Soul Grass and still have such a demeanor.

Luo Li held the pen, raised his head and looked at Yao Xiang, and his heart was suddenly as clear as a mirror.

That tea just now is his masterpiece.

Luo Li snorted lightly, he wanted me to make a fool of myself, but I didn't!

She frowned slightly, doing her best to maintain normalcy. With a stroke of the pen, it is sprinkled.

Her movements are like a dance, which is pleasing to the eye.

Everyone's attention is on the painting, and as long as someone looks up, they can see that the girl's forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat.

Although Qi Muxiao was concentrating on watching Luo Li's painting, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he didn't expect her to be so serious all of a sudden.

What he didn't know was that Luo Li was not because of his threat at all, but because of her own temperament.

The more you look down on me, the more I will trample you under my feet and make you look up to me.

Luo Li focused on the painting, she bit her lip so hard that there was faint blood oozing out, and the more it hurt in her mouth, the more she could ignore the pain in her head.

But fortunately, these painting tools are of the highest quality, and they are very easy to use, and it takes about two moments to complete the picture. It seems that this Lord Yao doesn't know what her father is embarrassing for her.

Everyone was amazed by her speed, and even more amazed at the work in her hands.

Luo Li took a small Kai, dropped the money, took out the seal in his arms, and lightly buckled it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as her strength was relieved, the feeling of a splitting headache suddenly came, making her take two steps back.

Yao Bingjun, who had been standing on the side, finished reading Luo Li's paintings from beginning to end, admired them, and couldn't help but admire, "It's really wonderful! Father, this Luo girl is really a stunt, a young talent!"

The surrounding onlookers were even more amazed by Luo Li.

Her face was extremely bad, and Yuan Qin next to her saw that something was wrong, so she walked up to Luo Li and asked in a whisper, "Miss Luo, are you a little hot?"

Yuan Qin thought that she was wearing too many clothes, after all, it was still a little hot before noon in June.

"Out of the way. Luo Li gritted his teeth and forced three words out of his mouth.

Qi Muxiao stood up and said to Yao Xiang: "Grandfather, you have also seen Miss Luo's painting skills, this painter is recommended by this king, naturally arranged by this king, grandfather does not need to worry too much." The king got up a little early in the morning, so he went to find a room to rest for a while before he came to play chess with you. ”

This King Mu has been calling himself "Xiao'er, Xiao'er" with Yao Xiang all the way, and this is the first time that he has called himself this king.

The relationship between this can be seen.