The red sun in the painting is like the spring in the painting, and the vast Qinhuai landscape is as vivid as if it were brought from reality. I didn’t realize that the evil man Meng Xinghe still has two hands.
Lu Yan added a few strokes to the painting, and the whole picture was brought to life by him.
Lu Yan's specialty is painting, and he admires Meng Xinghe's magical strokes. Without his touch, there would be no such exquisite painting of red sun and mountains and rivers. The chance of being shortlisted in the first round of the competition is almost certain, and Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Said: "Brother Meng's strokes are like the finishing touch and one has to admire them. I need to ask Brother Meng for more advice in the future."
The elder sister is fierce and fierce, while the younger brother is humble and polite. The two siblings are completely opposite in character! Unlike other talented men, Meng Xinghe comes for money. If he doesn’t work hard, he will take the money. “It’s about everyone’s welfare, little brother.
Of course it is my duty to do so. There are still two levels left, and all the participating brothers and sisters must do their best. Our goal is very clear. You are very coquettish, and I will make good money. We will find fun in it and help each other."
What was originally such a good mood suddenly became boring under Meng Xinghe's words full of copper odor. Throughout the ages, I have never seen that scholar love money so much. If he became an official, you don't have to guess that he would be a corrupt official.
The time for the first competition has ended, and the works of each group have been handed over to the referees invited by Miaoyufang today. Meng Xinghe did not recognize any of those old men with gray hair and dim eyes, but he had peeped at them while sitting among them.
Yan Mengdie, a talented girl from Jiangdu, surprised Meng Xinghe a little.
I didn’t realize that Yan Mengdie is still an important referee in this event. I don’t know if the previous peeping will affect my results. No one can tell this kind of thing. If that girl keeps her extrovert temper and secretly plays a dirty trick on me,
I don't know either.
When he was feeling anxious, Lu Yan had already handed over the painting, but unfortunately it was handed over to Yan Mengdie. It was over, it was over, there was no hope of winning the first game. The chance of winning the silver was reduced by less than half, and Meng Xinghe was very angry.
, just when he was worried and couldn't find an outlet, Su Mubai, who had handed in the picture earlier, walked over slowly with a confident smile on his face, which undoubtedly stimulated Meng Xinghe's eyeballs.
"Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to hang out with a third-grade person. Oh, what a pity." Completely ignoring Meng Xinghe, he stood in front of Lu Yan. Su Mubai gave him a sharp blow. Seeing Lu Yan
Lu Ning, who had regained her daughter's body next to her, and Su Mubai's eyes lit up. They couldn't see clearly from a distance just now, but now they were close at hand, and they found out that she was the daughter of the royal censor. They immediately felt like a bee finding nectar, and the feeling of picking it was...
The monkey's anxiety was obvious: "Miss Lu, you are here too!"
"What the hell do you care about me? Where do I need to be taken care of?" Lu Ning snorted. Her attitude towards Su Mubai was worse than towards the evil man Meng Xinghe. It seems that there is still a relationship between him and Su Mubai.
What an unknown story.
Being humiliated by Lu Ning in public, Su Mubai's face turned red. Meng Xinghe was worried that he couldn't find the insertion point. Now that the opportunity came, he immediately stepped forward and said: "Wow~~Brother Xiaobai, long time no see,
You are actually hiding here. Do you still remember Ruhua in our Taoyuan Chunxiang Tower? When my younger brother came to Jiangdu, she asked me to send you a message, saying that Nianlang is eager to wait for you to go back and solve the pain of lovesickness. The two of them went to the rain together.
Yun Wushan will not stop until she dies? How can you break the oath you made when you coaxed her into bed? Are you still considered a gentleman by doing this?"
Master Meng was really a man of words, and he fabricated a love story that was heartbreaking and heartbreaking. It was earth-shattering and dark. Su Mubai was not as thick-skinned as him. Hearing Master Meng's inexplicable attack on life, he couldn't find the words to fight back.
He vigorously brushed his sleeves and turned to leave.
Meng Xinghe did not intend to let Su Mubai go. Seeing that there were already whispers of discussion around him, he took advantage of the situation and said loudly: "Brother Xiaobai, that girl Ruhua even wrote a poem specifically for me to convey.
With you, it seems like "I love you so much that I want you to die. I turned into a mouse and missed rice." Girl Ruhua is a virtuous and virtuous woman in our Taoyuan. Brother Xiaobai had a romantic relationship with her one night, but now he has abandoned her. On behalf of all the people of our Taoyuan, I
I despise you, you weakling."
What he said was true and earned the sympathy of everyone present. In the eyes of women, Su Mubai became a callous person, and in the eyes of men, he became a representative of untrustworthiness, with a reputation no worse than Mr. Meng Xinghe Hualiu.
A dog jumps over the wall when it's angry, and a rabbit bites when it's angry. Su Mubai was forced into a corner by Master Meng, and he got hot-headed and cursed randomly: "Meng Hualiu, you don't have to talk nonsense. Compared with you, Mr. Hualiu, I'm afraid
Not even half as good as you. If you are a romantic person, if you dare to be ranked second, no one in the world would dare to claim to be number one. Everyone in Taoyuan County, young and old, knows that you have squandered all your family property and had your hands on many people. Are you just a good bird?"
In this way, in front of all the talented scholars in Jiangdu, the glorious years of Master Meng were revealed. Everyone present turned their attention to this scholar who was only in his early twenties and was wearing a green shirt. No one could have imagined that this man would be so young at such a short age.
The life I have experienced is so unimaginable.
Whether it is envy or hatred, no one can tell, but the only thing worth affirming is that this scholar in green shirt is definitely a romantic and lustful person who enjoys the blessings of everyone.
Who would have thought that Young Master Meng acted as if nothing was wrong, looked at everyone present, and said in a leisurely manner: "The wine shop in the down and out rivers and lakes, Chu waist is slender and light in the palm. After ten years of dreaming of Yangzhou, he won the lucky reputation of a brothel."
There wasn't much explanation, only this poem could describe his current mood. He just recited it in a low voice, and people closer to him were already looking at the plain smile on Master Meng's face in disbelief, as if they were immune to everything.
, without causing him any discomfort.
"After ten years of sleeping in Yangzhou, he won the reputation of a brothel? What kind of man is he? What on earth was he thinking?"
Lu Ning, who was standing behind Master Meng, heard what he said clearly and not a single word was missed. Especially when she heard the poem that she read from her heart, Lu Ning's heart jumped a few times.
I am deeply shocked. When he does bad things, people can quickly remember his shamelessness. When he does good things, it is a kind of close contact with the heart. He is both good and evil. How can a gentleman and a villain be remembered?
Is this really his character?
She had come into contact with all kinds of scholars and talented people, but she could not figure out the image Meng Xinghe gave to Lu Ning. She glanced at Meng Xinghe curiously, and she had already discovered that this evil man's eyes had swept over her without knowing when, and he had that awe-inspiring look on his face.
The woman's drunken smile appeared again. Before Lu Ning could look away, Master Meng had already said slowly: "Wake up, it's dawn, it's time to wake up from your daydreams! I told you not to get too close to me,
You will be fascinated by my handsome face. You don’t believe it, now you are obsessed!”
The goodwill that had just been established suddenly dropped to the lowest level. Lu Ning rolled her eyes at Master Meng and murmured: "Only a devil would fall in love with you. A villain who has been stabbed a thousand times."
While the two of them were chatting and laughing with each other, the results of the first round of today's competition were announced at the judging panel opposite. The atmosphere in the scene immediately improved a lot, and everyone was looking forward to who would win in the first round.
Seeing the anxious faces of all the talented scholars, the jury did not hide much. Yan Mengdie, who was sitting in the middle, held the best one from several good paintings in her hand, and slowly followed her white jade arms.
Uncover slowly.
When the talented scholars took a look at it, one of them already cried out: "Oh my God! Is there any mistake? I very much doubt whether the judges really have unique insights into painting scrolls. How can such an ugly painting be pleasing to the eye? I
The first to object."
Seeing hundreds of people, Meng Xinghe shouted at the top of his lungs, using the most primitive method to cry out for injustice. Seeing the wonderful painting in Yan Mengdie's hand, it was no big deal. It was just a picture of misty Jiangnan, and there were not many painters.
Gao Ming, it’s really unfair that he actually won this game.