Hearing this, Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "You really didn't guess wrong, it seems that you have also heard a lot of my deeds, and you know that I can turn decay into magic!"

Zhang Wuji said with a smile, and then said: "Then you should also know that my method of turning decay into magic is indeed very clever, otherwise I wouldn't be able to monopolize all the top spots at the Oiran Feast in the Grand Capital, right?"

"Yes, admittedly, you're pretty clever, but if you want to change your picture in public, then I won't allow it. X" Murong Jinnan looked at Zhang Wuji with a smile and said.

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said: "I, Zhang Wuji, walk the rivers and lakes, never swagger, do not cheat, and have today's reputation as a real person." ”

"I don't want to do this kind of thing, and I don't bother to do it. ”

"So, today I will let you witness what a true masterpiece is. Zhang Wuji's words made everyone in the audience faintly feel expectant.

Without exception, they have all heard of Zhang Wuji's deeds and know what kind of powerful person Zhang Wuji is, who can sing and dance, can write and martial arts, and is a rare talent.

But they had never met, and they met today in a hostile camp, which made them all sigh that fate played tricks on people.

There were still people who planned to go to Wudang to find Zhang Wuji to discuss the sword, and the wheel was coming.

But now it seems that people are not as good as heaven, and Zhang Wuji has already rounded literary knowledge with them in the literary world.

Zhang Wuji looked at Miao Yiyi and smiled: "Yiyi, do you squirt water?"

Zhang Wuji's words made Miao Yiyi stunned, Zhang Wuji saw this, grabbed the teacup in Miao Yiyi's hand, and the teacup was full of tea.

Zhang Wuji took a sip and said with a smile: "Look at ......"

Then Zhang Wuji squirted out a mouthful of mist water.

Seeing this, Miao Yiyi nodded and smiled: "I will do this too, what should I do?"

"Take a sip of tea and spray water mist on this painting. Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Is that all?"

"Hmm!"

Miao Yiyi nodded, then took the teacup from Zhang Wuji's hand, and immediately raised her head and drank it into her mouth.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly, has the relationship between these two people risen to the point where they can eat and drink each other's things?

They feel so hurt! What else is there to compare with Zhang Wuji? The relationship between Zhang Wuji and Miao Yiyi is enough to throw them off the street.

Miao Yiyi walked to the painting, and everyone looked at Zhang Wuji's painting with curious eyes.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of mist was sprayed out, and the whole picture seemed to come to life after absorbing the water.

Miao Yiyi also looked at this scene sluggishly, from the picture scroll, she could clearly see that a woman was originally standing on the bow of the boat in a hazy manner, but at this time, after a mouthful of water she squirted, she suddenly found ......

The pretty woman in the painting turned out to be her, and it was vivid, as if she was about to stand out from the painting, a river, as if it were a real river flowing on it.

The boat feels like it's really being pushed by the water.

In the bamboo forest, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the scenery is charming, the bamboo forest is shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and the mountain shining in the east direction exudes a golden light.

This painting, whether it is from the lighting, the fill light, the dark shadows to the details depicted, is so clear, so good-looking, the hazy place, hazy, hazy, produces a hazy beauty.

The place should be clear, and even the hairs can be clearly seen.

Zhang Wuji looked at Miao Yiyi with a smile, and when Miao Yiyi carefully observed the poem, he found that there seemed to be a small grass sprouting on the side of the poem, and gradually seemed to come to life, and finally formed a grapevine, surrounding a poem.

Shocked, at this moment, completely shocked everyone.

At this time, I saw Zhang Wuji smile and said: "This painting is the most beautiful and perfect painting I have painted so far, I give it to you, I hope you like it." ”

"I like it, I love it. Miao Yiyi couldn't suppress her inner emotions a little bit, and her eyes were faintly red.

This man not only came to help him, but also painted a beautiful picture scroll for her, which she couldn't put down......

Zhang Wuji smiled: "It's good to like it, I'm a little tired......"

Zhang Wuji really had a bit of a headache, he stood in the ring for most of the day, and now he has spent his energy painting here.

At this time, Ouyang Leiluo, who was in the audience, said loudly: "Amazing, amazing! Zhang Zhangmen is not only a martial arts predecessor, but also a powerful artist, this painting, I approve it, there is no doubt that this painting completely crushes Murong Jinnan's landscape painting." ”

With the opening of Ouyang Leiluo, although Zhuge Yuan Chi and the others were reluctant to admit it, it was true that Zhang Wuji's words were enough to throw off Murong Jinnan's painting a few streets.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Ouyang, for your recognition." ”

Dongfang Jun followed and said: "Master Zhang, it's amazing, in the future, I will definitely ask you for advice, today I see that you are carrying a heavy load, and it is inconvenient to stay, so come down!"

"But don't worry, since Miss Yiyi is in love with you, how can we do what a strong man loves!?"

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Dongfang for your support, if the two of us really have fate to be together in the future, we will definitely set up a banquet and invite everyone to come and drink." ”

Zhang Wuji's words made those who supported Zhang Wuji clapp, but when he looked at Zhuge Yuan Chi, Helian Chaotian, Yue Cangtian and others, Zhang Wuji found that their faces were gloomy.

It seems that they should like Miao Yiyi from the bottom of their hearts, otherwise they wouldn't use this kind of look for him, the head of the martial arts sect.

Murong Jinnan was even more eager to eat Zhang Wuji's blood and drink Zhang Wuji's meat.

Murong Jinnan was not convinced, Zhang Wuji was the head of a martial arts sect, why did he come here to rob a woman with him?

Or is he talented? Can he do things that people love?

He couldn't accept it, it was difficult to accept it, he looked at Zhang Wuji with a gloomy face and said, "Master Zhang, I'm not convinced......"

"If you are not convinced, you will discuss it again! Of course! If you can answer my two couplets, you can come to me to discuss them again, and you can't even match my two most basic couplets, so what else is there to be unconvinced?"

"Or are you still not convinced in terms of painting skills?" Zhang Wuji looked at Murong Jinnan with a smile on his face.

"I'm not convinced, now I'm going to fight with you in the ring, and use the most primitive way of the Miao tribe to win the ...... of loved ones"

"What way?" Zhang Wuji was stunned, the Miao tribe, the most primitive way?

What does that mean.

When Miao Yiyi heard this, she glared at Murong Jinnan with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice: "Murong Jinnan, everyone originally said that this feast is only a competition in the literary world, and it is also a cultural exchange between the two ethnic groups, what do you mean by this?"