"Since the old gentleman wants to make it, then I won't refuse."
Rong Xun smiled, the hem of his dress moved with the wind, smiling, and the curvature on both sides of his cheeks was very beautiful.
Speaking of Rong Xun beckoning, Yue Nitian ran up wittily.
Rong Xun also didn't know what possessed and said in Yue Nitian's ear, Yue Nitian opened his eyes and looked at Rong Xun incredulously, and finally Rong Xun nodded, and Yue Nitian left with entanglement!
Goatee also didn't know what medicine Rong Xun Calabash was selling, but he believed that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks would be revealed.
But he overestimated his own strength!
In a short while, Yue Nitian brought two cases and stools to the stage with someone, and of course the four treasures of the study.
"In the first game, I will try to paint with the old man!" As soon as Rong Xun said this, the discussion began again.
Others don't know this, but people in Confucian schools still know it. Rong Xun's paintings of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the worst.
At the last Hundred Flowers Banquet, Ling Guo said that there was a lot of enthusiasm, and Rong Xun's painting skills were mediocre. He shouldn't be the first, mainly because the poem mentioned in the painting was amazing, so he won the first place.
Today, the first game is going to be a competition to paint!
How could this not make them anxious, not just them, even Yue Nitian was taken aback when hearing Rong Xun said, but seeing Rong Xun's firm eyes, Yue Nitian still chose to believe in Rong Xun.
After all, he has reached this point. Anyway, he is losing. Yue Nitian doesn't care how he loses. Rong Xun said that he only needs to do it.
Hearing the voice below, Rong Xun didn't care, but looked at the goatee old man Kaishan, "Since the old gentleman let me, then I also respect the old as a junior."
The goatee's face changed slightly, and he looked at Rong Xun amusedly, "Does the girl know that she is about to lose, so she should find a good excuse for her loss, so as not to be so ugly not to lose?"
It's true that you are looking for something like this, it's a bit like a broken jar as a goatee said!
However, Rong Xun was not the one who broke the jar. There was a pair of eyes in the crowd that had been staring at Rong Xun from beginning to end. Seeing Rong Xun's actions, there was still a trace of doubt in her eyes, but then it became a compliment.
"The old man will find out if you try it. Today, we don't limit the subject of our paintings. Everything is free. Mr. Kaishan first invites you." I have to say that all the etiquette of Rong Xun are in place. After Kaishan sits cross-legged, Rong Xun is only slightly Nodded and sat down.
Yue Nitian had been standing next to him, just in case something happened to Rong Xun, the people under the high platform also calmed down, and their breathing became tense.
From the time when the goatee challenged the people on their side, the Confucian school only won two games and has been losing until now.
Even though it seemed that Rong Xun would definitely lose in this scene, they still put all their hopes on Rong Xun.
In the Confucian school, apart from Rong Xun, there is only Li Xun who has not made a move. Therefore, even if they know that there is no win, they can only pin their hopes on Rong Xun.
The pen in Rong Xun's hand quickly outlines the overall outline like flowing water, and immediately began to mix the paint by himself.
You must know that the paint has been prepared, but Rong Xun even made it by himself. Kaishan looked at Rong Xun's stupid actions contemptuously, and became more confident.
But Rong Xun didn't care, still doing his own thing, mixing the paint again, and then he continued to paint.
The owner of the lower pair of eyes, watching Rong Xun's movements, nodded, something inexplicable surging in his eyes.
Rong Xun didn't match ordinary paints, he could tell at a glance!
Half an hour later, he opened the mountain and he was quite anxious, but Rong Xun was still going on, seeing Yue Nitian secretly anxious.
After another two sticks of incense, Rong Xun stopped writing, looked at the rice paper on the table and sighed, and finally healed. It seems that this painting is really not suitable for her, it is a waste of time!
There was originally an hour to paint, and both of them completed the painting within the specified time. See Rong Xun stopped writing, and Yue Nitian stepped forward and stood in the middle of the stage to look at the paintings of the two.
Kaishan talks about the setting sun, which happens to be the setting sun in the sky today, which is extremely vivid!
On the other hand, Rong Xun painted a landscape flower and bird painting. Although the painting is good, it can be compared with the open mountain. A discerning person will know which one is strong and weak at a glance. Rong Xun's painting is too plain!
"I thought there was something different about you little girl. It turned out to be better at talking big than others." Kai Shan also looked at Rong Xun's painting, then laughed, and said sarcastically.
The corner of Rong Xun's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled, "It's too early for the old gentleman to say this!"
This is not only the opening of the mountain, but Yue Nitian also looked at Rong Xun. The painting of Rong Xun is obviously inferior to the one that opened the mountain, but Rong Xun's words contained the painting.
In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Rong Xun stood up and picked up his own painting.
The paintings are more of peonies and other flowers, but these flowers look nothing special, but the moment Rong Xun stood up holding the painting, a scent of flowers gradually filled the air.
A scent of good smell spreads, everyone is as beautiful as being in a sea of flowers, like a paradise on earth, the bursts of floral scent has attracted batches of butterflies...
Everyone just woke up like a dream, opened their eyes, and there were really butterflies in front of them. They all flew to Rongxun, to be precise, they flew to the painting in Rongxun's hands!
Everyone immediately understood that the fragrance came from the painting by Rong Xun.
Unexpectedly, a bland painting is so magical!
"This, this is impossible!!" Kaishan looked at all of this incredulously, and said loudly.
In fact, not only the mountain was opened, but everyone present felt it was incredible.
Throughout the ages, no one has ever made such a painting, which can make butterflies think that they are real flowers!
What's more, it's summer, and there are very few butterflies, but today there are hundreds of butterflies in the yard. This spectacle is simply breathtaking.
"This little girl, there really is a way. It seems that my worry is unnecessary." There was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the crowd, and then the person turned and left the crowd.
And that person is Li Xun!
Rong Xun looked at everyone's reaction, the expression on his face did not change much, but looked at Yue Nitian, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Brother, now I have won?"
After being called by Rong Xun, Yue Nitian recovered from the shock, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Old gentleman, do you have anything to say?"
Yue Nitian did not answer Rong Xun directly, but threw the question to Kaishan.
"The little girl said what kind of black magic did you use! How could this be, it's impossible..."