Chapter 7: Evil Cultivation
I saw that the judge surnamed Hu said "really" for a long time, and originally wanted to say that it was really bad, but the more I looked at this painting, the more amazing I felt, and finally subconsciously said: "It's really good!"
When this remark came out, Master Wuyuan was instantly displeased, he had already hinted that the judges should not be afraid of Princess Cangxuan, and directly told the truth, and finally said it well!
"This painting~ This painting, I feel so comfortable to watch. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" another judge said incoherently.
One of the judges looks at the painting for a while. After looking at Princess Cangxuan for a while, she finally couldn't help but touch the drawing paper, "This is not a mirror, this is a painting, my God!" The judges looked incredulous.
Seeing that the judges were all exclaiming, Kongtan was disdainful, and walked over slowly, looking at Shiraishi's painting with disdain.
At first glance, I was disdainful, but after looking at it again, my face changed, and when I looked at it again, my face was red.
Master Wuyuan caught the change in the face of the empty altar, and walked over with a puzzled expression, feeling bad in his heart.
Seeing Baishi's painting, the more Master Wuyuan looked at it, the more surprised he became, this person could paint such a spiritual painting?
Holding back the surprise in his heart, Master Wuyuan said quietly: "Judges, I have also read the painting, I believe you already have an evaluation in your heart, everyone evaluates objectively, what to say, and support whoever is psychologically supported." ”
Master Wuyuan's words look similar to what he said to the judges surnamed Hu just now, but the meaning of the words is a little different.
Of course, Princess Cangxuan heard the meaning of Master Wuyuan's words, and disdainful in her heart, "The judges just evaluate the truth, I don't care about the final result, and Master Wuyuan doesn't care about the final result, this is just a game between me and the master, right, master?"
The five-yuan master nodded without smiling.
Several judges glanced at each other, and then, the judge surnamed Hu took the lead in speaking: "Hmm~ The painting of the master of the empty altar is amazing, the pen power is extraordinary, and the painting is lifelike. ”
Listening to the words of the judge surnamed Hu, Kongtan smiled slightly, feeling that this judge's vote should have been voted for him. Master Wuyuan also nodded slightly, looking like he was holding a winning roll.
"However, I can't say anything about my vote for Shiraishi, but I think I like this painting better. ”
Kongtan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard, and looked at the judge surnamed Hu in a daze, and then reacted, his face changed.
Master Wuyuan's face turned cold, and he glanced at the judge surnamed Hu gloomily.
"I agree with Brother Hu's opinion, the painting by Master Kongtan is really amazing, but I just think that Baishi's painting is more like me, so I vote for Baishi. One of the judges chimed in.
Shiraishi has already received two votes, and one more vote will win!
Princess Cangxuan looked excited, and looked at the third judge who spoke excitedly, and Master Kongtan and Wuyuan also looked at the third judge with a solemn face.
"I prefer the paintings of the master of the empty altar, otherwise I wouldn't have paid a high price to buy them, haha, right?" This person is the judge who finally bought the painting of the empty altar.
The empty altar and the five-yuan master all breathed a sigh of relief, while Princess Cangxuan was a little disappointed.
"Still. This sound didn't make a few people nervous, "The more I look at Baishi's painting, the more weird I feel, at first glance it is very ordinary, and then it seems to be comparable to the painter Xu Lan." This is a painting that will last for centuries, so respect for history and respect for the painter, and I vote for Shiraishi. ”
Hearing this, Kongtan felt that a stream of blood was about to gush out of his mouth, controlled his emotions, and scolded in his heart: "Respect you bird, you big stupid comparison." ”
Master Wuyuan's face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, and he lost!
Princess Cangxuan laughed heartlessly, "Hahaha, you are all people who know how to draw." ”
"I also voted for Shiraishi this time, and the reason is not too much, the same as before. ”
"I also voted for Shiraishi. ”
All five judges voted for Shiraishi, and Shiraishi won by a wide margin.
"I didn't get a vote, I didn't get a vote!" Kongtan muttered to himself, his body swaying, his face full of incredulity.
Seeing his apprentice's trance-like appearance, Master Wuyuan felt a pain in his heart, quietly glanced at everyone, and finally took a deep look at Baishi.
"Haha, Baishi, unanimous vote, we unanimously win!" Princess Cangxuan cheered loudly, extremely excited, and jumped a few times.
Shiraishi was also very happy, once again verifying the power of his yang spell, and he also enjoyed the feeling of winning a big victory.
"It's really a young man. Master Wuyuan walked up to Bai Shi and said meaningfully.
Baishi glanced at Master Wuyuan and said modestly, "Good luck this time, good luck." ”
"Haha, good luck, I hope you have good luck all the time. Master Wuyuan said, "Princess, congratulations on getting Xiao Xiaoluo's sword diagram, there is still something in my temple, so I won't delay here." ”
As he spoke, Master Wuyuan pulled his soulless disciple away.
"The master will not be sent away, and there will be a chance to compare next time. Princess Cangxuan shouted.
Hearing this, Master Wuyuan's body paused, and finally continued to move forward and strode away.
"Baishi, you can, you can actually defeat that empty altar, it's amazing. Princess Cangxuan exclaimed.
"Princess, do you sell this painting?" one of the judges asked.
Princess Cangxuan waved her hand vigorously, "Don't sell it, don't sell it." ”
Princess Cangxuan rewarded Baishi with a house, and also rewarded a set of exercises as promised.
The house is located on Suzaku Street, not far from the Princess's Mansion. The house has everything, the maid is equipped with everything, and Bai Shi moved in with Zhang Hu on the same day.
"Nine Turns Floating Slaughter Palm?"
In the room, Shiraishi looked at the book in his hand, then opened it to read.
Qingwang Temple.
"Smack!"
Master Wuyuan slapped the empty altar in the face, "Waste!"
Kongtan was awakened by a slap and knelt down, "Master, I can't help you." ”
"Look at your waste, isn't it just that you lost to a white stone, and you lost your soul like this?" said the Wuyuan Master angrily.
The empty altar was silent.
"Hmph, it seems that my temple has not done anything for a long time, and the world is about to forget the majesty of my temple. Master Wuyuan muttered to himself.
Syllable!
Master Wuyuan threw a book in front of the empty altar, and the empty altar saw a few words written on it, "Refining Qi Decision." ”
The empty altar was shocked, this is not the method of cultivating immortals, why did the master throw it in front of me?
"You take the disciples of the temple to the temple to go into the city to catch an evil demon who cultivates immortals, you first take my token to the Taishou Mansion of Jiulu City to transfer five hundred guards, and make a big noise. Master Wuyuan said.
The empty altar was shocked, this is the moment that can show the majesty of the temple, "Master doesn't know who that evil cultivator is, where is it now?"
"That evil cultivator is Baishi, now Baifu on Suzaku Street. ”
Hearing this, the empty altar was suddenly shocked, and he looked at the Qi Refining Decision on the ground for a while, and looked at the Five Yuan Master for a while.
Seeing the shocked appearance of the empty altar, Master Wuyuan said lightly: "All those who challenge the majesty of the temple are demons, no, they must also create conditions for him to be, do you understand?"
Kongtan felt bitter in his heart, his expression changed, and after a long time, he nodded indifferently: "I understand." ”