She knew that Li Xiaoji didn't mean to slap her in the face. He must have other intentions. No matter what it was, he had his reasons. She should be understanding and tolerant.

No, after finishing what he wanted to do, in front of the emperor, even though there was such a huge disparity in status, for the sake of love, he dared to stand up to him.

The system's intuition was not good, so it decided to observe carefully to see what kind of medicine was sold in Li Xiaoji's gourd.

Not long after, the painting table according to Li Xiaoji's request was brought up and placed on the stage. All the painting tools were arranged on the table in order, making it clear at a glance and convenient for movement.

Li Xiaoji flicked his sleeves, and a blue shadow floated onto the stage like a cloud, and stood still in front of the table.

The mere act of coming on stage made Nan Yi blush and almost scream. He was indeed the man she loved, and his every move was full of charm.

Emperor Min glanced at Nan Yi's expression and was quite speechless. Even Zhong Gu was not such a nymphomaniac. If she behaved like this again, there would be no need for him to mess around with her anymore.

In an instant, the Emperor of Min imagined hundreds of ways to torture Nan Yi and found out the secret tortures on her body. His eyes couldn't help but light up, as bright as stars.

Nan Yi didn't notice, but when she saw the Emperor of Min staring at her, she felt a little shy. The jealousy between men was quite fun. It seemed that she had to become the empress.

Against the background of the two people's flirting, Li Xiaoji made some preparations, picked up the brush, concentrated on it, and completely reproduced the most exciting plot of "Wu Lang's Wrath" in one breath.

Everyone thought they would have to wait for a while, but Li Xiaoji was so fast that before they could react, he had already put down his brush, making people wonder if he was just painting randomly.

Tsk, if this is the case, then he is not only cowardly, but also very arrogant. Did he have nine heads or nine lives and dare to act recklessly in front of the emperor?

Nan Yi was also worried, thinking that if the Emperor of Min got angry, she would have to stop him. For her sake, the Emperor of Min would not care too much.

No matter what mood they were in, the palace attendants quietly stepped forward the moment Li Xiaoji put down the brush, and in tacit cooperation, they lifted up the painting and displayed it completely in front of the Emperor of Min.

And when the scene that seemed to come to life appeared in the sight of Emperor Min, the emperor who was calm and unfazed could not help but open his eyes wide.

He sat upright and after looking at it carefully, he still felt that it was not enough, so he stood up involuntarily.

Nan Yi even took a breath. She knew that Li Xiaoji was powerful, but she didn't know that he was so powerful. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that the actor from "Wu Lang's Wrath" just came out to act again.

The moment she realized what she was doing, Nan Yi laughed out loud. She was indeed a good man. Her painting skills were unique in the world.

Li Xiaoji glanced at Nan Yi, her smiling eyes seemed to show a bit of pride, which made her heart beat faster and she wanted to throw herself into his arms immediately.

All doubts disappeared in front of the superb painting skills, and were replaced by everyone's stunned eyes and uncontrollable voices of admiration.

The traitorous minister shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and let Li Xiaoji pretend again. Wouldn't it be nice to go back and have a good night? Thinking of that scene, I couldn't help but feel a chill, and quickly returned to Li Xiaoji's sea of ​​consciousness.

Nan Yi's system was indescribably complicated. Unexpectedly, the person it looked down on was actually a man with some real ability, but so what if he could draw?

In this world where countries compete for hegemony, painters just follow the trend like everyone else. If they are unlucky, no matter how superb their painting skills are, they will never be able to earn a living.

If you are lucky, you can exchange it for a more stable status, fine clothes, fine food, high bed and soft pillow, but no matter how good you are, it is just an embellishment around a strong person, and you cannot become a strong person.

However, considering Nan Yi's ambition to be the empress, it seems that this embellishment is the most suitable to accompany her. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid that in the end they would have a scheming relationship with her.

Shaking his head, the system was just trying to get rid of distracting thoughts and focus on killing Li Xiaoji when it suddenly opened its eyes wide. No, Li Xiaoji's painting is not that good. The key is, does he have a photographic memory?

At this moment, Emperor Min, who had unknowingly walked to the stage and observed the details of the painting at close range, had already asked the question for the person who was also quick to respond.

To be able to do the details so well and so well in a short period of time naturally requires super skills and talent, but without unforgettable skills, it is not enough to support all this.

"In reply to Your Majesty, the talents of ordinary people are limited. That is to say, they relied on the blessing of their ancestors to acquire the ability to have a photographic memory. They should not show off to avoid making a joke, but their emotions surged and they finally lost control."

"I hope your Majesty will forgive me. After all, the common people's gaffes are all due to fear and excessive nervousness caused by the dragon's power. Your Majesty has always been kind to the people, and I believe he will not take into account the common people's momentary negligence."

After saying that, Li Xiaoji smiled sheepishly, looking annoyed and at a loss after coming back to his senses, but there was still a bit of excitement in his eyes.

Emperor Min didn't say anything, just because he noticed a non-existent person on the painting, and asked Li Xiaoji why this was? Logically speaking, Li Xiaoji would not do that "superfluous" thing.

However, Li Xiaoji said that this person only existed and had very few roles. He sang one line, showed his hands and then left, so no one was impressed by him.

"Really?" Emperor Min said with an indistinguishable emotion. The personal palace attendant beside him rolled his eyes and immediately called the troupe. The result was that Li Xiaoji's statement was confirmed to be correct.

Moreover, the figure with only one hand exposed was exactly the same as the one drawn by Li Xiaoji. Even the people in the theater troupe found it incredible, and that person didn't even know Li Xiaoji.

No one doubted what the troupe said. Who would have the guts to lie in front of the emperor? Especially this kind of lie that will be exposed as soon as it is verified.

Emperor Min straightened his thoughts, looked at Li Xiaoji with eyes that became hotter, and whispered: "This is more magical than photographic memory. I wonder if Ren Ji can explain it."

This was what Li Xiaoji was waiting for. After bowing, he said: "The common people were blessed by their ancestors and accidentally discovered the ability to remember photographs when they were young. I thought that there would only be one gift from God."

"Therefore, the ordinary people never had any greed, and just wanted to study this way well. Unexpectedly, an accident made the ordinary people discover that they had a special ability."

Even if Li Xiaoji only glances at some things, he will remember them firmly in his heart. If he only sees some fragments or parts of certain objects, he can automatically piece them together in his mind.

When the paintings are drawn, they are often exactly the same as the real objects without any deviation. Even Li Xiaoji himself doesn't know why.

The speaker is intentional, and the listener is even more intentional. Li Xiaoji's miraculous talent of "turning broken pieces into whole" moved Emperor Min's heart. When he looked at him again, there was a bit more real emotion in his eyes.

"Okay, Ren Ji, this time, I really remember you." After saying that, the Emperor of Min patted Li Xiaoji's shoulder rhythmically, as if he had a deep meaning.

Li Xiaoji smiled slightly and took the opportunity to hold Emperor Min's hand, saying nothing.

In this way, without Nan Yi noticing, the two men initially reached a consensus, and some kind of unspeakable tacit understanding emerged between them.

The system that had been observing might have seen some signs, and couldn't help but glance at Nan Yi. The true love she thought was probably using her from beginning to end, just to use her as a stepping stone to get close to the Emperor of Min.

If these talents of Li Xiaoji are real, they will be able to exert their greatest effect in the hands of the right people, and he will be able to soar into the sky and gain a firm foothold in the Min Kingdom.

Happy Winter Solstice~

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