"Brother Zhang, don't sleep, I, Murong Jinnan, want to challenge you. X" Murong Jinnan said in a deep voice, his voice was injected into the internal force, and the sound was like thunder.

"Purr!"

Zhang Wuji began to snore, and the snoring sound was like thunder, and he didn't hear what Murong Jinnan said at all.

Everyone was a little annoyed when they saw this scene, this Zhang Wuji was too ignorant of them, right? He even fell asleep openly in front of them, leaving them here to meditate.

Murong Jinnan said in a deep voice again: "Brother Zhang, wouldn't you be too rude like this?"

"Brother Zhang......"

Murong Jinnan brewed his internal strength and roared loudly.

Zhang Wuji felt as if his ears had exploded, and he immediately became angry, stood up with a rub, and scolded: "You tm enough, the couplet is not matched, and the tm is reasonable, is Lao Tzu deaf? Cao Nima, are you annoyed?"

Zhang Wuji was furious, and the moment he stood up, he immediately tore apart the scars on his back.

The blood suddenly flowed out, and under the pain, Zhang Wuji became even more vicious, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you given the next link? If you don't learn and don't know how to do it, you know that you are anxious, so you can't calm down and think about these two uplinks carefully?"

"Look at the rest of the people, they are tirelessly conquering my Shanglian, how studious they are, how sincere they are in learning, just you are annoying, you can't stop screaming all day long, I am your mother! I want to drink milk! Are you still young?" Zhang Wuji immediately bombarded him.

Although he knew that this was excessive, he slept comfortably and comfortably!

The others were silent, and at this time, seeing Zhang Wuji furious, they naturally wouldn't bump into the muzzle.

The main reason is that they didn't give Zhang Wuji's upper and lower links, and they were a little embarrassed to speak.

After all, they are the future masters of the major families of the Central Plains Martial Arts, right?

It's a bit embarrassing and embarrassing.

Murong Jinnan looked at Zhang Wuji and sprayed him in the face, his face was full of embarrassment, just said MMP Do you sleep in public and don't care about your image?

However, seeing that Zhang Wuji was still planning to continue spraying, he had no choice but to say, "Brother Zhang...... I just see that you've been sleeping, and you're not being rude. ”

"I admit it, I can't answer the link you gave, but they can't answer either!" Murong Jinnan played a beautiful hand to divert everyone's attention.

The people of the other families all looked slightly embarrassed, so they almost said to Murong Jinnan, you are a dog, do you have to say it to make everyone embarrassed?

Miao Chugui and the people on the Miao side were silent, and it would be embarrassing if they really kicked the iron plate when they spoke.

Zhang Wuji glared at Murong Jinnan and said coldly: "People can't answer, but people are studious! Don't give up! ”

"Don't you see that everyone is quietly thinking about the next link?" When Zhang Wuji said this, everyone originally looked up, and after hearing this, everyone bowed their heads tacitly, revealing a look of real contemplation.

Murong Jin Nan suddenly felt the breath of grass and mud horses coming to his face, pretend, you tm continue to pretend.

However, he has already made a bird, and there is no way out, so he can only say in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang, let's gossip less, your talent is undeniable, but we are exchanging in the literary world today, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting should be evenly wet." ”

"You can't always play couplets, this time I'm going to challenge you, the champion, to compete with you in terms of drawing skills to see who can be better. ”

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he said, "Okay, then I will satisfy you, and I hope you don't regret it." ”

Zhang Wuji's words made everyone pout secretly, this Zhang Wuji pretended to be big, right? Do you really think you are proficient in everything?

"Yes, of course, we have to paint according to the requirements, now the spring shoots are rising, beginning to thrive, hot June, with the hot June, bamboo forest rain pretty beauty as the theme, each painting a picture. ”

"Then everyone on the scene will comment together, and finally decide whose painting is better, who will become the new champion, do you dare?"

"What do I dare not do? Since I have come up as the lord today, none of you can take away the throne. ”

"Of course! If my paintings are even better, if you can all talk nonsense with your eyes open, I will also be convinced! After all, this is the backbone of the major martial arts families, and I look down on it. Zhang Wuji looked at everyone coldly and said.

When Ouyang Leiluo heard this, he was immediately unhappy, he was bright and upright, as his name suggests, he never disdained to do that kind of thing, he looked at Zhang Wuji and said: "Brother Zhang, there is a saying that you can't generalize to partiality, you are talking about certain people, but don't say that I Ouyang can do it?"

Dongfang Jun also glanced at Zhang Wuji and said, "Don't talk about me." ”

Yue Cangtian said coldly: "You mean other families, and they have nothing to do with us. ”

"Like, how do you speak?"

Everyone pouted, there is a big picture that you are talking about the Murong family, does it have anything to do with us?

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he smiled and said, "I believe that you are not that kind of person, and I just hope that everyone can judge impartially." ”

"That's nature. Miao Chugui was the first to speak, but this time, he was not aimed at Zhang Wuji, on the contrary, he looked at Zhang Wuji with a smile of appreciation.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji looked slightly curious, as if he had seen some new continent, Miao Chugui, who was still fierce to him just now, why is he now degenerate?

At this time, Murong Jinnan said, "Then come?"

"Come on!" Zhang Wuji said disdainfully.

Miao Chugui clapped his hands and said, "Come on, take the colorful pen and ink, and send it to the ring for the two sons to paint and chant poems." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Soon two drawing boards were sent to the ring, placed diagonally, on which were laid a pale yellow piece of paper, about a meter long and about fifty centimeters wide.

It's enough to paint a landscape painting.

Murong Jinnan sneered and looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "Brother Zhang, this is a painting of a pretty beauty under the rain in the bamboo forest, don't you forget the theme?"

"I can't forget, I heard that the Murong family is in charge of the soldier Yuxiao, the crown of ancient and modern, and he is proficient in painting and chanting poetry, and today's painting is still the best painting bamboo of the Murong family?"

"However, I'll show you what a real painting is. Zhang Wuji glanced at Murong Jinnan and said.

Behind the screen, Miao Ranran sighed and said, "This time, he ...... Kicked on the iron plate, although he has some cultural skills, but when he competes with Murong Jinnan for paintings, he definitely has no chance of winning. ”

Miao Yiyi asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"Because...... Murong Jinnan began to learn to paint at the age of three, and at the age of five he was able to draw the majestic mountains and mountains, and at the age of ten he drew a masterpiece and hung it on the study of the head of the Murong family. ”

"You can say ...... He has few opponents in the field of painting, that kid...... It is certainly unlikely to be Murong Jinnan's opponent. ”r