The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 379, a blank sheet of paper!

"Do you smell it? It is the fragrance of plum blossoms -"

"Is the plum blossom in the yard blooming? I found out that two plum trees have blossomed before, but the taste is not so rich-"

"It's the fragrance that comes out of this picture. Is the groom soaked in the ink with the plum juice?"

In the process of unfolding the scrolls, various guesses and doubts can be heard from time to time.

Obviously, no one believes that a groom can draw a standard painting.

They are not willing to believe.

When Cui carefully unrolled the picture completely, everyone looked at the "Ao Xue Han Mei Tu" on the table and was silent.

silence.

Dead silence.

For a long time, everyone laughed loudly.

"Laugh me, this is really laughing at me-"

"This is the painting of the groom? It really shows the highest level of the groom -"

"Haha, good painting, peerless good painting, never seen before, will not see again in the future -" -

Also no wonder others sneer.

Because there is nothing on the picture.

No plum blossoms, no snowflakes.

Empty, white and clean, it looks like a blank sheet of paper.

Any paper that has nothing, can also be called ‘artless painting’?

"How could this be?" Li Siyan looked confused and ran to the front to reach out and stroke the paper. He said, "I clearly saw that there is painting on it. How can I have nothing now? Is it that I took the wrong picture? ?"

"Miss miss is really funny." Chen Wenting said with a sly expression: "This kind of painting, we are really incapable, it is difficult to appreciate. I heard that your brother Li Muyang has entered the artist's ten realities, one stroke, can Inviting a full house of peach blossoms - is it true that this family of horses has entered the tenths of the painter, and this will continue to attract the heavy snow."

Chen Wenting and a few girls around her eyes looked at each other and said with surprise: "The snow has destroyed the city. This year's heavy snow is more fierce than in previous years. It will not be caused by the missed lady's groom. If it is In this case, this matter can be kept secret. Otherwise, the urchins who are blocked by the heavy snow can not export the monks."

"It is obvious that there is a painting." Li Si read the color of his face. "I really didn't mean to deceive everyone. Maybe I brought it wrong. I am really sorry."

Cui carefully closed the paper and held Li Si Nian's hand and said with relief: "It doesn't matter. I want to come out and take the wrong picture in a hurry. Since this painting was given to me, then I will treasure it." - However, the original left in your home can also be sent to me."

"Be careful with my sister, I will send it to your house later." Li Si Nian looked at Cui's careful eyes and said. I thought, is she wondering?

"It is best to let the Li Mu personally send it. If his paintings are genuine, I can't say that I have to take a good look." Cui carefully looked at Li Si Nian, and his bright eyes were thoughtful.

"Of course." Li Si Nian readily agreed. As long as Cui is careful to be in touch with her brother, no matter what kind of identity her brother is at this time, she is happy to see it.

"Miss miss is really eye-catching." Chen Wenting said with a smile.

"However, since everyone is a sister, there is nothing to know about talents. Anyway, the three invite you to come over, and I don't think about what talents you want to show. But such a trick, to play with others, that is true. It’s boring,” said a red girl.

"Isn't it, I really have a look forward to a groom. If this thing is spread out, I am afraid that these people will be jokes by people all over the world -" the green skirt girl holding the golden nanmu stove Said.

"I'm sorry, sorry -" Li Si Nian's apology -

Song Yu reached out to touch a table of water stains on the table, the brow was locked, and a thoughtful look.

When I saw Cui carefully taking the white paper away, he smiled and said: "Be careful, can you borrow the picture and show it to me?"

Cui carefully looked at the songs and looked at Song Hao. He said with a smile: "Three brothers, one piece of paper, nothing to look at?"

"Maybe we have looked away, but we still need to identify again." Song said.

"Three brothers, are you not kidding? Even if you want to hold a groom, don't make fun of your own reputation -" a young man next to him advised. Song Yu is a talented person who is famous in the sky. His masterpieces of calligraphy and painting are well-versed. On the way of painting and calligraphy, there is a dazzling performance and the potential to become a 'national hand'. If I look away from the eye today, I will recognize a piece of white paper as a peerless good painting, and spread it out to be filthy in its name. It will become a laugh in people's mouths in the future.

"Look at it anyway." Song Wei is very persistent.

Cui carefully chuckled and said: "Three brothers, if you are really interested in the Li Mu, this person is in the other hall - not to invite him, directly in front of everyone's face, he will make another "Ao Xue "Han Mei Tu", isn't this the best of both worlds? That is to say, it can be used to show its name to the world, and it can show the three brothers' unconstrained use of talents. They can also make an assessment of their painting skills, and they will be the heart of everyone's suspicion. How does Brother think?"

Song Xiao laughed and said: "This method is very good. Come, please invite Mr. Ma Fu, who miss Miss Miss, into the small building."

This title is really weird, but no one has made such an introduction in public. What is wrong with it.

Soon, Li Muyang, who was posing as a groom, was brought to the small building by the servant.

The yellow face is thin and thin. The eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and it seems that I have not slept once in a few days.

Wearing a gray groom's costume, when he walks, he bows his head and does not dare to look at the eyes. Because the clothing on the body is too wide, it seems that Li Muyang's body is empty, and a gust of wind will blow the sick scorpion out.

The people of the West Wind are beautiful and pay more attention to their personal image. People who look good are more likely to be flattering. And people who look good will be promoted more easily than others.

There used to be a young man named Yuzhong who had been in the county for ten years and had great achievements and was deeply loved by the people. However, each time the assessment is promoted, its name is not on the list.

Later, someone asked the local city owner why he did not give him a promotion. The city master said that this monarch is too ugly, seeing it tired, and getting bored. If you leave it in the county, do more good things for the local people, it can be regarded as merit.

Later, this monk also really did a county magistrate for a lifetime, until he died.

This groom obviously does not meet the pursuit of the West Wind people for beauty, the girls are extremely disappointed with this groom who stirred the emotions of everyone above this collection.

Chen Wenting has some regrets. For such a groom who would not look at it in a normal way, it would be a waste of time to turn the collection into this appearance.

Li Muyang went to Li Si Nian and said hello to her own lady.

He also cautiously asked the two acquaintances of Song Yu, and the people around him only performed a circle.

Song Wei looked at Li Muyang and said with a smile: "Li Mu, your family misses you saying that you are good at the blue road, and took a picture of "Han Mei proud snow map" for you to appreciate, but unfortunately open the paintings empty, We are extremely sorry in our hearts. It is better to make another one in public, with the theme of Hanmei and Xuejing in front of you, how?"

Li Muyang looked at Li Si Nian and waited for the order of her own lady.

Li Si Nian nodded and said: "I just confessed in front of people, it is up to you to show it."

She bit her lip and smiled and said: "Li, don't let me down."

Li Muyang agreed, saying: "I can't help myself."

"Come on, ink and serve." Song screamed out.

When the Tsing Yi Xiao Yan studied the ink, Li Muyang took the sleeves and walked to the side of the case.

Cui was careful to pay attention to Li Muyang's arm. When she saw Li Muyang's arm yellow, and the skin color on his face was similar, and the open palm surface did not have any traces, I could not help but sigh.

There is always an inexplicable illusion that this person is the one he is waiting for, but the fact is incomparably clear to himself that this person is not that person -

Li Muyang will smash the ink into the ink, and then draw a heavy stroke on the white paper.

Everyone was shocked, then big music.

The young man who is good at Danqing’s way explained to the girls around him and said: “The most important thing to do is to compose the picture. The composition is the picture of the artist’s overall situation. It is also the root of a picture. The bones are long and the back. What is the significance of painting well? Of course, the first one is ruined, and it is impossible to draw it later."

"This painting has been ruined and unbearable." A white man with a jug shook his head and sighed. "After all, the groom is a groom, he is arrogant, and he writes like a whip. It is brutal and brutal. Such a person also knows the way of Danqing? It is really humiliating. It is humiliating."

Even Song Yu’s expression was slightly stiff, and his eyes flashed a touch of regret.

"Don't he really be a groom? I put my heart on this person, but I am really troubled."

Only Li Si Nian stood behind Li Muyang, clenched his fists, and all his mind was placed on his brother who was seriously painting.

It looks like the lady is cheering for her own groom. The world doesn't believe that her groom can draw a good picture. The young lady also believes in a firm look.

This makes the ladies look more ridiculous about Li Siyan's expression. She turned a groom like a baby?

Only Li Si Nian knew clearly in her heart that she could not wait to rush to kill the idiot brother.

"Idiot, you idiot - just draw a few strokes, then do what you want -"

Li Muyang ignored the comments of the outsiders and the attacks on him. He did not notice the savage appearance of Li Si Nian's teething. He had a heavy hand in the upper left corner and he did not care. He began to use a brush on the lower right. Fine outline.

As the painting was filled with the black ink, the sneer on the onlooker's face solidified into frost.

It seems that the temperature in the room is cooler than outside.