"My dear mother......! This is too explicit, isn't it?" Ｘ

But his eyes were obscene, looking at the beauty in the painting, the handsome man was about to carry out some kind of super-friendly move, the picture was so beautiful that they hadn't cracked this new pose yet.

A group of Hongchen women who had tried such a posture turned red at this time, took out a silk scarf to cover their faces, were very shy, and secretly spatted Zhang Wuji, shameless!

Looking at this portrait, you know that you must have often wandered in the land of wind and snow, and you have obtained the image of a master, and suddenly collapsed!

Zhang Wuji has automatically blocked the sound of pointing below, he knows that if he makes this painting, he will definitely be questioned, but it doesn't matter, the most important thing is to fight for face.

And only in this way can you get a high score, after all, Qian Zhijie wants to find fault with him, I don't believe that the painting is like this, you dare to find fault.

Master Li didn't know what everyone was marveling at, she was holding the scroll at this time, and she didn't see the contents of the painting.

On the contrary, Evian stood at the bottom of the stage, looking at the men and women in the picture scroll, his face was flushed, and a warm current faintly appeared in the lower half of his body......

All the Hongchen women shouted that they couldn't stand it, it was too explicit, too explicit.

Liu Yuemei, Qian Zhijie and the two scholars all had puzzled expressions at this time, they were originally sitting at the table, commenting on other paintings, and they were all attracted by the exaggerated expressions of everyone in the audience at this time.

With the diffusion of ink, the original appearance of the scroll became clearer and more real, and finally formed a beautiful and bewitching woman, the woman's twin peaks were huge, leaning over to reveal her blurred eyes, and her delicate red lips were like the finishing touch, embellished among them, revealing a stunning charm and beauty.

The beauty in the painting resembles a dream fairy, with a fair complexion and a graceful body.

The man behind him had long hair scattered behind him, seven feet tall, with a huge dragon head, proud and powerful, tall and hard.

Seeing this, Lao Si, who was not far from the stage, flashed a stunned look in his eyes, and turned to reveal an angry look, this is Chi Guoguo using his portrait right indiscriminately.

Mi Yunyan looked at the men and women in the painting, suddenly looked sideways at Lao Si Lonely, and said with a slight condensation: "Who is this woman?"

"The ghost knows who this woman is, I still want to ask who the man in the painting is!" Lao Si's lonely liver ached faintly, and he called Zhang Wuji shameless and used his portrait rights indiscriminately.

But now it is obviously impossible to openly go up and tear the painting, because some people have already looked at him.

If you don't leave at this time, when will you wait? If you don't leave, everyone else will look at him.

Lao Si was lonely and fled, Mi Yunyan's graceful figure hurriedly chased after her, she gave her body to Lao Si Lonely, no matter what, she must keep Lao Si Lonely.

She wanted to leave the Qinglou anymore, and she didn't want to live this kind of red dust thing anymore.

She doesn't love Lao Si Lonely, but she wants to try to love it again.

After hiding in Laosi, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and showed a confident look.

Liu Yuemei bypassed Master Li at this time and came to the front of the scroll, after blocking the scroll, the people below who had just called insulting Sven were suddenly unhappy, although this picture was too beautiful, they were blushing when they saw it.

But it doesn't prevent them from appreciating it! What does it mean for you Liu Yuemei to block this picture scroll?

Someone couldn't help but open his voice and said, "Miss Liu, please get out of the way, I want to appreciate this picture." ”

"That's it, how can the girl Liu in clothes compare to the beauty in the painting without clothes?"

"Miss Liu, you've gone too far. ”

"Don't get out of the way, okay?"

The people below spoke in unison to express their disagreement.

In the attic on the second floor, a group of high-ranking officials and gentlemen were all blushing slightly at this time, and the middle-aged man who was sitting in the first place wearing luxurious clothes was also slightly blushing, and said secretly: Zhang Wuji...... It's also a person who mixes in the red dust! There is a god in painting, a charming outline, and a beautiful woman in painting, I don't know if there really is?

Prime Minister Tokhtar sighed, just now he glanced at the paintings of Liu Zongyang and Song Lian and others, although those paintings can be painted, but the men and women in the paintings are less charming and confused, and the men are less rough and unrestrained.

All in all, the two paintings are on par, but the verve is much worse.

Looking at Zhang Wuji's painting, he also had to admit that this painting scroll can take the first place, which is very good.

Although I am unwilling, I ...... This kind of painting, he thought, should not be able to be painted by few people here.

In addition, Zhang Wouji's painting technique actually uses water spray to thin out the ink in the painting, which can not only dilute the original in the ink, but also make the sketched painting appear a little blurred and more hazy and fairy.

Liu Yuemei saw the men and women in the painting, even a veteran like her, and she couldn't help but have a warm current surging out of her lower abdomen, especially the dragon head under the lonely crotch of Lao Temple in the painting, standing proudly, which made her eyes linger.

However, everyone below was calling for her to go away, and she couldn't stay any longer, so she had to step aside.

The two scholars came forward to appraise Zhang Wouji's painting at this time, looking at the original ugly picture scroll, which had no painting skills at all, as if they had come to life at this time.

Their eyes lit up, and the male impulse, which had long been lost, suddenly had a faint feeling of fever, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw two words in each other's eyes, "good painting".

Qian Zhijie doesn't believe in evil, he really hasn't seen any paintings that can make people show this admiring look.

The best paintings he has ever seen are landscape paintings, those landscape paintings are so majestic and magnificent, it makes people feel as if they are there.

How could the paintings of men and women in the Qinglou make people fall into it? But when he saw the men and women in the paintings, he knew ...... The original painting ...... You can still play like this.

The original appearance of the scroll is obvious to all, and it is very ugly, but now it ...... After Zhang Wuji sprayed water mist, he turned into a graceful woman and a heroic man.

Especially the unknown thing under the man's crotch made him feel ashamed! He secretly hated why other people's things were so thick and long, but his own was only a few centimeters.

"Peerless painting, peerless painting! perfect, perfect. ”

"Yes, yes, there is no need to re-examine, this painting is simply a work of heaven, fascinating. ”

"Awesome, I apologize to Zhang's head for what I said and did just now. Zhou Pudong looked at Zhang Wuji sincerely and said, "Just now I judged that your paintings are unsightly, but the old man is clumsy. ”

"Yes! I also criticized Zhang Zhangmen for playing around, but I didn't expect Zhang Zhangmen not only to have a god in painting, but also to create a new painting technique, I admire it to the extreme!"