Du Yuan had just stepped down and was invited back, accompanied by Tang Yin, the first group of finalists. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two looked at each other and smiled, Tang Xie Yuan said, "Little brother did a good job, but can you have the confidence to win Da Vinci?"

Du Yuan shuddered, "How dare you, I belong to the soy sauce party, and I happened to pass by - my little hand shook, and I took the experience and left." ”

Tang Yin rolled his eyes, didn't understand what the "soy sauce party" meant, and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's terrible in the next life! ”

After the three contestants stood side by side, the master of ceremonies Liao Qing hurriedly announced the rules of the finals, "Everyone, this last game is about to determine the champion of this 'Writing Ceremony', who can win the championship, and look at this time!

The current rules are slightly different from the previous ones. This time, the organizing committee only launched one model for the three contestants to participate in the painting. ”

Well-the demons in the audience nodded frequently, and they all felt that this was more convenient to judge.

Liao Qing glanced at the contestants, "Do you have any opinions?"

Leonardo da Vinci didn't squeak.

Tang Yin waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay anyway-I said, can you have a pot of wine first? If you are distracted, you can't paint!"

Liao Qing hurriedly bowed, "It's me who didn't think it through, come here, serve wine-"

Two attendants had already carried the wine jar to the stage, slapped open the mud seal, and poured it into the bowl of the sea.

Tang Yin raised his nose and sniffed it three times, "Hey, this fragrance, if there is no ......."

One of the attendants explained, "Master Hui, Fuso sake is all about clarity, so it doesn't have a strong aroma. ”

"No, I'm not talking about wine, I'm talking about flowers. Tang Jieyuan stretched out his hand and picked up the wine jar to look left and right, "There are no osmanthus flowers in the wine, and there are no other fillers...... Where is the light floral fragrance?"

The owner of the sea shop in the audience laughed and shouted loudly, "Mr. Bohu, you have a good nose! This wine is brewed by the wine shop under my name, and it is the only one in the world, if it weren't for grandma's activities, everyone wouldn't be able to drink it." As you can see, there is no filler on the inside, in order to keep the color transparent. It's all in the jar—"

"Oh, what do you say?" Tang Yin was so interested that he even forgot about the game.

The owner of the sea shop was triumphant and seized the opportunity to advertise, "The texture of these jars is different from ordinary mud tires, non-porcelain and non-pottery, in between." The materials are all from within the palace, and they are packaged and sent to my winery by Grandma Baizun every year. ”

"So, what kind of material is it?" This mystery aroused Tang Jieyuan's interest more and more.

"It's bones, the bones of a young girl. According to my grandmother, these girls were soaked in cherry blossom fragrance for a long time until their skin and cartilage were crispy. After death, the bones are ground into powder, which can be fired into special bone china, which is used to store the sake and slowly penetrate the fragrance of cherry blossoms. However, due to the limited number of materials, only 200 jars can be fired every year, so the production of this wine is precious. ”

Tang Yin was even more curious, "Two hundred altars a year...... That's a lot! How could so many young women's bones be found?"

"Then I don't know......" The owner of the sea square looked dazed, "Maybe grandma has her own magic method." ”

Du Yuan listened to it on the side, and suddenly swayed, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, as if he had been hit by a cold. He grabbed Tang Yin, "Mr. Bohu, you can't drink this wine!"

"Huh—how can there be wine that can't be drunk?" the other party didn't care, put down the wine jar, picked up the wine bowl, and poured it into his throat.

His posture is really not a wine tasting, not even drinking.

In a blink of an eye, the bowl of the sea had already bottomed out, Tang Bohu threw the bowl away, and burped, "Happy! Moisten your throat first, and drink the rest later." It's time to start writing - hey, where's the model?"

Liao Qing clapped her hands, the curtain opened, and a beautiful girl walked out.

Wow, this appearance is silent all over the park.

Beauty – beauty without objection.

This woman has a slender figure, a standard nine-headed body, wears a costumed kimono, and her hair and temples are full of expensive beaded hairpins. Although it is not smiling, it is beautiful.

Except for the Edo period's popular Fuso bald eyebrows, all of which transcend regional aesthetic limitations, and even if people from all over the world see them, they can't find anything wrong with them.

Tang Yin stroked his palms and praised, "Good, very good! Only when you paint like this can you be passionate——"

Liao Qing immediately announced, "Even so, it is still limited to half an hour, and the timer will start!"

The sound of bangzi sounded again, and Tang Xie Yuan couldn't wait to rush to the case, grabbed the ink ingot and began to grind it vigorously, as if he couldn't wait for a moment.

Strangely, Da Vinci and Du Yuan stood still and did not move.

Du Yuan's heart fluctuated at the moment, and there seemed to be a tsunami passing through his chest. His face was white, blue, and black...... Looking at the beautiful model in her eyes, her mind is full of the four big words "Grandma White Tomb"!

You can't go wrong.

Before the game, I looked in the dungeon, although I didn't see the face of Bai Tomb, but in a glimpse, I glanced at her newly pasted "dough".

As the chief maidservant in front of the car, Yan Xiluo, described, "...... This skin is like clotted fat, and the water can be broken when it is blown, and it is still white and red when peeled off. The peroneal muscles are contained but not exposed, the cheeks are just like butterfly wings, the corners of the mouth are spring, the nose is full but the entrance is restrained, the middle of the person is as deep as a teaspoon, the eyebrows are thick but shaved, and with your old black teeth - I think you are the first beauty in the world!"

The voice was still in his ears, Du Yuan stared at the model, and suddenly grinned. The woman was also looking back at him, caught off guard, and had to smile politely in return.

Three and a half teeth were exposed, and sure enough, they were black teeth!

Du Yuan had taken a course in oriental aesthetics at university, and he knew very well that the aristocratic women of Fusang during this period were known for their teeth dyeing customs. But, only for the nobility. The palace maids who appeared before did not have this habit, and they all maintained a mouth full of white teeth.

Can't be wrong, this must be the white tomb grandmother herself. As the organizer behind the conference, this guy has been invisible and has not shown up, it turned out that he wanted to fake the public and private, and mixed in with the models in the finals, leaving himself at least three masterpieces......

This kind of vanity mentality is exactly the same as her behavior of peeling her skin and sticking to her face, and only a demon who is extremely perverted will do this.

I think of the hundred holes in the underground palace that are full of women's dough, and I think of the so-called "cherry blossom bones" in the wine shop. Du Yuan laughed hard until his cheekbones stiffened and tears broke out of laughter......

Okay, if you dare to come, I will dare to draw. Let Lao Tzu leave a portrait for you with his own hands!

He turned sharply, strode towards the long case, and began to grind the ink ingots as well.

In the center of the stage, only Mr. Leonardo da Vinci and the peerless beauty looked at each other.

The old man's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the model in front of him again and again, suddenly turned back, and raised his hand to cover his eyes. I saw him stagger, as if in great pain, and fell straight to the edge of the stage—

Liao Qing is worthy of being a long-famous toad, with his knees slightly bent, and a frog jumping two feet away, which can stop the old man by the waist.

Fortunately, it didn't break...... "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Leonardo da Vinci clutched his eye sockets and said weakly, "Eye disease...... My eye disease has ...... again"

"Ahh

"No medicine works...... It's really an overuse of the eyes, and it's a thousand-year-old stubborn disease. The old man just needs to rest and rest. ”

"This ...... Okay!" As the master of ceremonies, Liao Qing is also the commander-in-chief of the scene, and he knows that this big man in his arms is the core person personally invited by his grandmother from the underworld, and if there is a mistake, it is not easy to explain to the Ten Palaces Yama. So he reluctantly beckoned the attendants, hugged him back and forth, and carried Leonardo da Vinci to the backfield.

On the stage, only the beauty and the two Celestial Empire painters were left, and there was a commotion in the audience, and the incident happened suddenly, and the demons were surprised and regretful.

Tonight, the nine contestants, Da Vinci was the most famous, and he won without a fight, and then he was defeated without a fight...... I can't see a single move, where can I reason?

Fortunately, everyone didn't come in with tickets, and they didn't want to shout for a refund.

The peerless beauty also seemed to be quite regretful, and couldn't hide the slight loss in the corners of her eyes. She Shi Shiran found a high stool and sat on it with her legs between her legs. looked at Tang Yin and Du Yuan, as if to say-you two, don't make any more moths......

Du Yuan saw this change in his eyes and was happy in his heart. Teacher Finch saw that there was something wrong with this guy and was unwilling to help the abuse, so he found an excuse to withdraw from the competition...... Well, that's even more proof that I was right!"

Tang Yin was happy, his ink had already been polished, and he squeezed his eyes at Du Yuan with a brush, "Little brother, the Celestial Empire team has won steadily, and our brothers must have a good drink after the game." ”

Du Yuan smiled bitterly - this guy has no heart and no lungs, and he is a woman except for wine, but what he didn't expect was that he still had a "collective sense of honor" in the idle place.

The two of them began to paint one after the other.

The scrolls and pen and ink are used, and the drawings are all the same model, which makes it easier for the audience to compare.

The audience whispered, and some people said that this pen was flying, and some people said that it was flowing smoothly. There are different opinions, but they are more like.

As soon as Da Vinci was carried to the backcourt, he immediately struggled to get up and waved his hand, "You all stand down, old man should be quiet." ”

The attendants did not dare to disobey the distinguished guests, so they hurriedly withdrew their hands and bowed in unison.

Zhou Fang and Tezuka Jicong surrounded each other left and right, "Old man, what's going on?

"Yes, there is a problem with the name of our group," Tezuka shook his head and sighed, "What's not good, it's not called 'Hidden Crane?'...... this is a prophecy!

Da Vinci listened to the footsteps of the attendants in the distance, suddenly tore off the big hand that covered his eyes, looked at the two comrades with clear gray pupils, shrugged his shoulders, threw up the hood, and hid his eyes again in the shadows under the brim.

"Yo-" Tezuka's eyes sharpened, "You're all right......"

Zhou Fang pressed his mouth and gently shushed. Turning to his head, he asked, "What's the situation?"

Da Vinci lowered his voice and said slowly, word by word, "That woman, her soul is extremely filthy. There are thousands of evil ghosts in the underworld, not as much as a drop of her. ”

This comment is also the end.

Zhou Fang and Tezuka both changed their faces, shocked and suspicious. The former pressed Da Vinci's veteran hand, "Needless to say, you can't stay here for long." You and I will wait until the meeting is dismissed, and then return to the capital immediately. ”

Tezuka was anxious, "What about me?"

Zhou Fang glanced at him, "We are from the underworld, so we will naturally go back to the underworld." You're not dead yet, so what's the hurry?"

Tezuka suddenly wiped his sweat, and also leaned over and whispered, "Actually, my real body has already hung up." It's a wandering ghost, and it wasn't until I drifted here that I found a hungry possession. My real name is not Dongzhou Zhai......"

Zhou Fang pressed his mouth again, "We don't want to know this, and we don't need to know." It is your blessing that you can be reborn as a human being, so you can do it yourself. ”

Utagawa Kuniyoshi, who was not far away, saw them having a small meeting, and also ran over, "Yo, Finch Sang is okay? It's okay!" He grabbed Tezuka, "What about your agent......'s family?"

"Just you and me?" Tezuka looked at Utagawa, and then at the sword he never left his body, "Can you beat those big demons?"

"No!" Utagawa was very honest and determined.

"Then stay honest, you can only watch the little brother Toussaint's......"

Du Yuan drew very calmly, and somehow, the Horcrux Changfeng Wolf Hao didn't rush to congratulate himself.

He relied on his own ability, sketching the appearance of the model one by one, but without losing it, impartially, throwing away all subjective emotions and depicting it quietly.

The face in front of me is indeed beautiful, and it is already excellent without adding oil and vinegar.

But compared to Tang Yin next to him, Du Yuan did lack some flying spirit.

That Tang Xie Yuan was completely excited, holding a wine bowl in one hand and a brush in the other, one stroke on the left and one stroke on the right, one stroke on the left and one stroke on the right...... It seems that the beauty in front of you is delicious, and even the snacks are saved.

After three rounds of wine and half of the painting, he suddenly flushed, put aside the empty bowl again, and danced with a brush.

He muttered to himself, "Wow...... So much, so much...... How do I choose......