Miss Wen came out more and more, and gave a blessing to everyone, saying: "Little girl can draw a few strokes at the beginning, and I would like to present a three-star birthday picture to Uncle Jiang."
Miss Wen's appearance was good, Jiang Yulang's eyes lit up, and he smiled at her.
Ms. Wen was overjoyed in her heart, and immediately removed the drawing board, paper and other things from the Xumi ring, and spread the paper and ink smoothly...
Although the painting has not yet started, this set of preparatory work has already made people feel pleasing to the eye.
Ms. Wen is skillful in her technique and she paints very fast. In an instant, the seven-point outline has appeared, but the fairy mountain is faint, surrounded by clouds and mists. Ripple on paper.
The middle-aged man in Huafu secretly said: "The surname Wen didn't lie to me. Her painting skills have really reached the level of being able to enter the family. It's just that her family background is really bad. How can she be a good match for Yulang? I just wanted to perfunctory him." , since this girl is so good, I spent a lot of time trying to get her to be Yulang's little girl, and I guess his writers have nothing to say."
Immediately, he informed Jiang Yulang of Miss Wen's identity and the thoughts in his heart through voice transmission.
When Jiang Yulang heard the sound, he didn't say yes or no.
Ms. Wen's painting skills are really extraordinary. Gradually, more and more people watched her painting.
There was a movement here, and the entire Peony Hall was stirred up, and people all gathered here.
But she said that Miss Wen's painting in public really attracted Jiang Yulang's attention, and also aroused a lot of jealousy.
Suddenly, a girl in red said loudly: "Wouldn't it be boring to paint alone? Sister Mei's painting skills are superb, so I just end up competing with this young lady."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled a purple-clothed girl with a thin face and sharp eyes, and stepped into the midfield.
The girl in purple was graceful, looked around, and said with a smile: "The little girl can only draw a few strokes, how can I dare to speak clearly, let alone perfect, sister Zhou is really absurd."
The eyes of the middle-aged man in Huafu brightened: "Why should the niece of the Mei family be too modest? Now that she has entered the venue, let me wait to open my eyes. The painting is good and the painting is bad, but it is just for the eyes, so don't take it seriously."
After finishing speaking, Chongjiang Yulang sent a voice transmission: "You have been practicing in closed doors all day long, or you don't know this girl's background. This girl's father is the deputy envoy of the elder Xia's courtyard. The envoy, you have to sell some thin noodles when you see her. Noble girls like Miss Mei are usually not invited."
"Today, she is willing to come, and she is willing to leave. She is obviously interested in you. At that time, no matter what the paintings of the two of them are, you can just choose Miss Mei's paintings. Whether you can achieve marriage or not depends on the long-term. , it’s no difference to sell personal favors first and build relationships.”
Jiang Yulang still didn't answer, but nodded slightly.
Without any stage fright, Ms. Mei smiled and said, "The elder has a fate, I dare not refuse, the little girl has made a fool of herself."
After saying that, he smiled slightly at Miss Wen Jia who was drawing in his heart, "Let me borrow my sister's paper and ink."
The corners of her eyes were sharp, even though she was smiling, she could still see the edge.
Suddenly, a piece of snowflake paper floated out from the stack of snowflake paper beside Miss Wen's drawing board, and the cloth spread out and hung in the air.
A few plump drops of black or colored juice flew up in the air and threw them towards the drawing paper.
But I saw Miss Wen Jia sat down cross-legged, and a faint smoke suddenly rose from the paper above her head.
As soon as such a method was used, there was a sudden uproar in the field.
"The ghost is out of the body, feeling the soul!"
"Whose girl is this, she has cultivated the soul-sensing realm at such a young age, it's amazing, really amazing."
"This is the son-in-law of Vice President Mei's envoy's family. Her family has a long history of education. It's no wonder she has achieved so much in martial arts at such a young age."
"..."
Cultivated to the soul-sensing state, ghosts can leave the body at will without avoiding daytime. In order to use her soul more subtly, Miss Mei will not hesitate to leave the body.
And her ghost has left the body, and her martial arts cultivation is naturally revealed.
Although the Holy Court in the Northern Territory is a splendid and prosperous world of practice, it is naturally much easier to cultivate to the realm of feeling the soul than the realm of Da Yue.
But not all cats and dogs can achieve this situation, and there are many hardships and dangers.
Miss Mei's ability to achieve the soul-sensing state at such an age is already outstanding among the female stream.
However, it was said that Miss Mei's ghost was out of the body, and her soul was used as a brush, and Zhang Mo came to paint, which immediately caused a great sensation and applauded endlessly.
Miss Wen Jia's mind is like a sea, her painting heart has just entered a new realm, and it is not stable.
And she usually paints either in a deep boudoir or in a quiet courtyard, both of which are quiet and peaceful places, which greatly facilitates her to show her painting talent.
But now that the scene was so noisy, she was already upset, and Miss Mei's sudden end to fight made her even more worried about gains and losses, and her mind was restless.
At this moment, Ms. Mei showed her extraordinary martial arts realm, which attracted applause from all the audience. It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and suddenly Ms. Wen's heart collapsed.
Miss Wen shook her jade hand holding the paintbrush, and a large ink stain stuck to the kind and peaceful face of Mr. Shou Xing, causing an uproar in the audience.
At this moment, Ms. Mei had finished her painting, and her ghost returned to her body. She stood up and clasped her fists at everyone: "The little girl's painting is clumsy, it's hard to be elegant, show her ugliness, show her ugliness."
What she painted was a picture of a phoenix coming out of a mountain. The painting was full of colors and quite majestic, but that was all. In terms of pure painting skills, it naturally lost too much to Ms. Wen of the real level.
However, at this time, the winner and loser have been divided, and the winner has been judged, and the winner deserves all praise.
At the moment, there was a lot of praise in the field, but most of them were praising "Deputy President Mei's teaching daughter is good".
The girl in red said via voice transmission: "Big sister Mei's miraculous skills showed off and immediately shocked the audience. This lowly servant girl surnamed Wen thinks too much of herself and dares to expect people like Jiang Yulang. She deserves to be so ugly."
Ms. Mei said via voice transmission: "It's just that you lost the competition, what kind of embarrassment is this? If you don't teach her an unforgettable lesson, wouldn't you be sorry for her?"
The girl in red's eyes lit up, she gave Miss Mei a triumphant smile, walked up to Jiang Yulang, and said in a loud voice: "Dare to ask Brother Jiang, which of these two paintings is the best?"
As soon as these words came out, the venue became quite quiet, and everyone knew that a good show was coming.
Ms. Wen Jia's paintings are not only stained with ink, but they are obviously successful or unsuccessful.
Jiang Yulang, a middle-aged man in Huafu, said: "It seems that Miss Mei is not easy to get along with. Yulang, you are also very lucky to have such a strict wife. Since Miss Wen wants to hear it, you can say a few words." sentence."
Jiang Yulang's complexion was as usual, and he still didn't say a word. He looked down on Miss Wen from a mediocre family, but he didn't like Miss Mei, and he didn't want to ridicule Miss Wen in front of everyone. To act like this would tarnish his image as a gentleman.
At this moment, Miss Mei's voice transmitted: "If brother Jiang Shi is willing to confess his heart here, I will not disappoint brother Shi, and will not hide it from brother Shi. I have admired brother demeanor for a long time, and I am willing to become a Taoist couple with brother Shi. Let's go together in the sea of immortals, my father has prepared a Heavenly Soul Talisman, and only waiting for my elder brother to receive it, my father will use the Heavenly Soul Talisman as a dowry and give it to my elder brother, I don't know what my elder brother wants?"