Many people below were paying attention to Jiang Xiaobai at this moment.
When he saw the old woman opposite her face pale and vomiting blood again, the look of shock could not help but reappear.
Isn't this too strong?
The old woman stood up at this moment, took a deep look at Jiang Xiaobai, and then raised her head: "I lost!"
Sounds like three words.
But the weight of these three words is quite heavy.
The judges present now began to score.
Jiang Xiaobai bowed to the old woman and walked towards the painting and calligraphy area.
In the calligraphy and painting area, you can see that many people are already painting and creating there, and most of them choose to combine calligraphy and painting.
There are paintings and words.
They all look pretty good.
Jiang Xiaobai found an empty table at this time and stood there thoughtfully.
After a moment, he smiled and counted the scrolls here.
Well, that's enough.
Now his expression became serious and he began to draw.
Jiang Xiaobai's writing undoubtedly made the people in Luyuan feel itchy.
They knew very well what Jiang Xiaobai's skills were. What kind of work would Jiang Xiaobai make this time?
And while he was painting.
Qin District.
When it was the Bao family's turn again, Duan Yingying came up.
She came up with an unconvinced attitude.
Jiang Xiaobai made the old woman vomit blood, which she always felt was a bit exaggerated.
So she wanted to feel it for herself.
And when the flute sounded, his face suddenly changed, and he bit his lip while playing the piano with both hands.
indeed……
It was indeed not as simple as she imagined.
After persisting for about a minute, she gave up and wandered to the chess area.
Likewise, she felt the different changes here.
She didn't feel anything at first, but as she got to the back and the momentum increased, she felt the bloody murderous intent of the battlefield and the amazing pressure.
She is also good at chess.
But facing this trend, she felt extremely difficult.
Every step you make can affect global changes.
Finally, when the opponent's power reached a certain level, Duan Yingying couldn't make a move at all, and retreated with a pale face: "I lost!"
After finishing speaking, the old woman smiled and raised her hand to make a gesture.
After the judges saw it, they directly scored Duan Yingying.
Duan Yingying said nothing at this time and walked towards the calligraphy and painting area again.
At this time, she glanced towards Jiang Xiaobai, and when she saw Jiang Xiaobai who was serious about calligraphy and painting, her eyebrows showed admiration.
She understood why her brother Bao admired Jiang Xiaobai so much.
That's not without reason.
The man wearing the crown below is smiling.
The great devil, the eternal great devil.
No one can change this.
No one can come.
An hour later, when almost all participating families had left, the ceiling left by Jiang Xiaobai was difficult to reach, let alone break, even if it was touched.
The only one who persisted the longest was Chu Juntian.
Although the final result is almost the end of the song, there are still regrets in the end.
Looking at the background board at this moment, there are already many paintings and calligraphy hanging on it, and for this step, the main scorer is Lu Yuan.
They rated each work while appreciating it.
And every time after scoring, their eyes would turn to Jiang Xiaobai again.
Yes, Jiang Xiaobai is not over here yet.
Those coming up from behind have all finished, but Jiang Xiaobai is still painting and writing.
When one o'clock comes.
Jiang Xiaobai was the only one left on the huge battlefield.
There were already four paintings rolled up next to Jiang Xiaobai, and including the one in his hand, there were five paintings.
What exactly is the painting?
Everyone is very curious.
Of course, this includes the judging panel.
Half past twelve comes.
Jiang Xiaobai changed his pen and dipped it in ink. After writing the inscription, he spread out his right hand and the red light appeared in waves. After drying, he rolled it up directly.
He took a breath and put a smile on his face.
Done.
Then he raised his head.
When he realized that everyone in the audience was looking at him, he was slightly startled.
Looking around, he rubbed his forehead when he found that he was alone.
He was the first to take the stage.
Now it seems that he is the last one to step down.
At this time, he came to the background board area holding five scrolls.
Looking at the painting above, I spotted a blank area. Just when I was about to hang my own, Kong Lingsheng's voice rang out: "Wait!"
As the voice fell, the eyes of everyone present fell on Kong Lingsheng at the same time.
"Master Ji, I apply to take away all the paintings of other people so as not to affect our vision!"
Kong Lingsheng spoke slowly.
And that face was full of seriousness.
Good works do not allow flaws.
When they watch it, they should watch it well.
"I mean that too!" Han Zifu's voice sounded.
As the two took the lead, everyone present responded.
The reason is simple.
Mainly because I was looking forward to it too much.
They really don't want their vision to be affected by other paintings.
Ji Yongzi was startled, she really didn't expect everyone in Luyuan would make such a request.
After a slight hesitation, Ji Yongzi ordered people to start removing the scrolls on the background board.
The people present were a little weird.
The contestants were a little unhappy when they saw their paintings being taken away.
But they didn't dare to disobey everyone, so no matter how much they had opinions, they could only keep it in their hearts.
Soon the scroll above was removed, and the entire background became empty.
At this point, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't speak. The five paintings in his hand levitated under the control of his mental power. They were divided in order and hung up.
When he was about to unfold it all at once and step off the stage to leave, Han Zifu's voice rang out: "I'll apply and unfold it one by one!"
"Forehead!"
Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then a smile emerged and he said: "Insightful!"
After saying that, his mental energy jumped, and the first scroll was released at this moment.
When everyone looked at it, they were stunned for a moment, and then became sluggish at the same time.
hiss!
hiss!
hiss!
There were gasps and gasps everywhere.
That's a portrait.
In the scroll, a sea of flowers is dotted with two figures holding hands.
Those were two young women.
The two of them had long hair and smiles on their faces.
Jury seat.
Ji Yongzi stood up directly, with disbelief on her eyebrows.
She saw herself when she was young, and also saw her sister when she was young.
And the portrait is lifelike.
inscription.
The love between sisters is as deep as thousands of flowers, and they compose poems for each other.
Who can appreciate the light fragrance that overflows? The dream is full of beauty in the heart.
Wonderful writing.
The last word.
Ji Yongzi's eyes were red.
Finally, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You, have you seen my sister?"
"No!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I copied it through you and Feng Xi!"
Ji Yongzi nodded slightly, looked at the scroll again, and finally said: "Good painting, good words, thank you!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head again.
"good!"
Kong Lingsheng's voice of admiration sounded at this moment: "This painting alone is a perfect score. I want to see the next one!"
Jiang Xiaobai said nothing, and the next picture scroll opened at this moment.
And this unfolding scene once again left people stunned...