Meng Xinghe has rough skin and thick flesh, so he can be cursed to death so easily. There is a faint fragrance of seabed mud in the air, and this girl is actually wearing Chang'an's precious gouache "Luozidai"! Meng Xinghe these days
He has learned a lot about how to identify rouge and gouache, and has gradually become an expert in it. Looking for this unique fragrance, Meng Xinghe walked among the three of them, and watched Lu Yan paint with a playful smile. Of course, Master Meng's lewdness
The light somewhat stayed on Lu Ning's body.
I can't believe that my figure under the tight wraps is actually so good. Every inch of the hips is wide and the waist is just right. She looks like a dewy Jiangnan beauty. It's a pity that she is a little bit too aggressive, otherwise she wouldn't worry about not being able to get married. Meng
Xinghe sighed alone, as if to express sympathy for Lu Ning's tragic experience.
Lu Ning frowned, this evil man was everywhere. Seeing him clinging to her side with a wicked smile on his face, Lu Ning became angry. Seeing the scholars and talented people around her painting, Lu Ning raised her
The three-inch golden lotus slapped its foot on Meng Xinghe's calf: "Evil man, stay away from me. I don't want to see your disgusting look."
Meng Xinghe felt so painful in his heart! Lu Ning, a crazy bitch, was so strong that her calves were probably blue. He resisted the burning heat on his legs, squeezed to Lu Ning's side, and said without changing his expression: "Miss Lu
Don't tell lies with your eyes open. Am I annoying? If being handsome is a sin, then I would rather be guilty. Don't look at me with those hungry eyes. I am very serious.
Let me tell you, I am a person who has escaped from vulgar taste." Meng Xinghe said righteously, while admiring Lu Ning with integrity.
It's just you, bah! Lu Ning kissed her and said with a smile: "You are also called handsome? You are a dirty and vulgar bad guy with no talent or virtue. A villain who everyone hates and wants to cut you into pieces with a thousand knives." He said in sympathy.
Really, Lu Ning stomped Meng Xinghe's feet hard, and a burning pain immediately came from her buttocks. Meng Xinghe's previous attack was neither light nor heavy, but now she has suffered a lot.
Just praise me as hard as you can! I have these advantages that others can’t learn from me. “Hey~~ Why are there so many women in the world who like to pretend, they obviously like me, but they hide it everywhere. What do you like about me?
Isn’t it enough for me to change? Why do you think it’s so tiring to be a man and work hard day and night? Is it easy for me?”
"Who...who would like you, a wicked person, and not be bullied to death by you?" Lu Ning said shyly, no longer paying attention to Master Meng's nonsense. She cast her panicked eyebrows at Lu Yan in front of her,
Watch him carefully as he paints.
Young Master Meng stopped talking as he did not want to start a verbal argument with this crazy woman. He just kept silent and watched Lu Yan paint.
About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Yan put the last stroke on the drawing, and a rather vivid Qinhuai landscape painting appeared in everyone's eyes. Looking at this painting, the kind of steaming clouds and dreamy lakes shook the river.
The ethereal artistic conception of the city makes people feel suddenly enlightened after watching it.
This painting is definitely of the highest quality. Meng Xinghe is considered to be a mid-level painter, and it is indeed rare for Lu Yan to be able to paint with his own momentum. It seems that the ancient talents are not just for their fame, and they are really good at this traditional Chinese painting. But Meng Xinghe feels that the painting
There is something missing in the painting, which is related to everyone's welfare. He thought for a while and said: "Brother Lu is considered to be a master of Chinese painting. This painting is really wonderful! But in this Qinhuai landscape painting, if you add a round
The gradually disappearing red sun can bring out the effect of smoke and waves. Brother Lu, give it a try."
I'm not flattering, I'm telling the truth. Lu Yan's ability should not be underestimated. If a red sun were added to the painting, it would be a masterpiece.
Lu Ning stood beside her, and when she saw that Meng Xinghe was actually attacking people like this, and also attacking her brother, she immediately interrupted: "Nonsense, my little brother started painting with an artist when he was seven years old, and now he has been painting for more than ten years. That's
You are no match for evil people. If you don’t know how to draw, you should study hard and stop talking nonsense here. My brother, this painting is already very good. Don’t listen to bad words and ruin your painting."
What? I don’t know how to draw, how dare you slander me like this? I thought I started drawing when I was twelve years old, and the maps I drew required a lot of proficiency. Do you know how to do that?
"Ms. Lu, although I'm not very good at painting, I can appreciate paintings, just like I'm not a woman, but I can appreciate women. Looking at paintings is like looking at women. Appearance is one of them, and inner beauty is the most important thing.
Just like Miss Lu, although she looks calm on the outside at the moment, she can't hide her inner turmoil. I was once lucky enough to get a good painting. Every plant, tree, mountain and water in the painting embodies a kind of spirit, which is intended to bring out the whole picture.
The best rendering.~~Oh, I forgot to remind you that the painting seems to have been given by a person named "Hua Longsheng". I wonder if Miss Lu has heard of this person."
The previous content even made Lu Ning kiss Meng Xinghe several times. When he heard the mention of "painting a dragon" later, everyone who heard Master Meng's words looked at him with incredible eyes. They almost couldn't believe it.
, the man in front of him has an authentic painting of Longsheng. With his poor character, how could Hualongsheng give him a calligraphy treasure? He must be bragging. Lu Ning did not show any weakness. It is hard to find a painter with a lot of money.
How could a villain like Meng Xinghe befriended? She immediately raised her head, looked at him proudly, and said provocatively: "I don't even make drafts when I'm bragging. If you have a painting of Long Sheng, I will marry you.
"
She bet all her life-long happiness. Lu Ning, a crazy woman, can really gamble.
Meng Xinghe wiped cold sweat, this is a bit difficult! I have never advocated that women commit themselves to each other, so don't force me to cross the line! Resisting the temptation of women, Meng Xinghe said calmly: "Miss Lu, do you know
You know you have to speak responsibly. If I accidentally take it out, are you really going to be in vain?" Meng Xinghe glanced up and down and said disapprovingly: "Even if you want to be in vain, you still have to see if I am willing. I have a wife.
Men usually don't move."
"You are seeking death!" Lu Ning no longer cared about her image as a lady or the pain in her buttocks. She raised her legs and kicked Meng Xinghe's thigh.
Zhao Haoran and Lu Yan, who were on the side, couldn't laugh or cry at the playful enemies. These two people seemed to be born to be enemies. Whenever they met, they were bound to fight. It was really a headache! "Sister, why are you so violent today?
, can’t you be more ladylike?”
As a younger brother, Lu Yan couldn't bear to see his sister showing off her spiciness in front of all the talented scholars. Meng Xinghe blocked her with his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Her relatives came to visit recently, so she just needs to take two pills to reduce the fire.
Oh. This disease of women is such a troublesome thing. It happens several times every month. Fortunately, I have a broad mind and can tolerate it."
Lu Ning faintly sensed this and frowned, her pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. She failed to attack Meng Xinghe, but her own image was ruined. She glared at him fiercely, and could only bite her lip and "watch" Meng Xinghe being killed.
As long as the two enemies don't fight, everything will be fine. The time for the competition is coming soon. Lu Yan thinks about it, but he doesn't dare to add a red sun to the picture easily. Once the picture is drawn, if you want to change it easily, I'm afraid
It will affect the beauty of the whole picture. If you can't find the right place to start, the observer may be confused. Lu Yan said seriously: "Brother Meng, in your opinion, where should I lick this red sun?"
Meng Xinghe glanced at Lu Yan's painting, walked forward, picked up the brush next to him, and lightly touched a few misty red dots among the mountains and mountains, which immediately raised the artistic conception of the entire painting to a higher level.
Looking from afar, it looks like a red sun on the vast mountains and rivers trying to break through the surrounding fog, bursting out thousands of golden lights and warming the world.