Looking at the complicated faces of Xiao Yanlong and Jun Hongcheng, Emperor Yujue felt happy.
These two guys came to see his joke together. I didn't expect that it was this situation in the end. It's fun to think about him!
"Dong!"
With the sound of a dull bell, the voice of Guan Jingshan followed closely, "the examination is over!"
As soon as this remark came out, there were many voices of failed drawing on the high platform.
The failed scribe apprentice looked at the discarded scribe on the table. His eyes were dim, and he was frustrated.
As for the successful scribes, they are arrogant. The scribes and apprentices are two different identities!
Mingwen apprentice can only be regarded as having a little understanding. Although he holds the title of Mingwen master, in fact, even if he is not a Mingwen master at all, he will not be respected by others.
However, once he became a tattoo master, even if it was only one product, his position was quite different.
The inspection of inscriptions is undoubtedly very simple, as long as you look at the specific luster displayed, you can judge.
On the bulletin board beside the platform, the name of a successful tattoo artist appeared. Among them, the name of Baili red make-up ranked first and most dazzling.
Because, she is the first to complete the inscription.
Looking at the positive result, the last glimmer of hope of the bleak dance was completely destroyed.
Hundred miles of red makeup Actually become a tattoo master!
"Guan Qian, it's all good news from you!"
Looking at Guan Qian angrily, she felt that she was about to explode!
She really regretted that she had arranged such an event without knowing the situation. She thought Guan Qian was a tattoo master. She should know more about this. Who ever wanted to know the situation!
Guan Qian's face is also very ugly. His young face is full of shock and doubt. He doesn't understand why he wants to go to the library since the hundred Li red makeup is originally the master of tattoo?
This woman is so unreasonable in her work that she makes such a big deal.
"Serena, I didn't expect that." Guan Qian quickly explained.
The bleak dance frowned and looked at Guan Qian suspiciously. His eyes fixed on him for a long time. After Guan Qian was staring at him, he said: "Guan Qian, you should not be bought by hundred li of red makeup, so join hands with her to pit me?"
After hearing this, Guan Qian was stunned and explained: "sister cerwu, this is absolutely impossible! I have known you for so many years, how can I deliberately pit you? "
Looking at Guan Qian's tense explanation, it didn't seem to be a forgery. The bleak dance took back her eyes, but her face was still very ugly.
Emperor Yu Jue looked at Jun Hongcheng pretending to be nothing, and said lightly, "I'm disappointed that I didn't see what you want to see."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Jun Hong said coldly.
"I've known you for so many years, at least. I can't understand you better. I just want to see our jokes today." Emperor Yu never raised his eyebrows and smiled, "however, you may be laughed at by me. If you don't involve yourself in the affairs of this young generation, it's all right. It's just that the old don't respect to be involved. Now it's like this Don't you feel ashamed? "