Chapter 310

On the table, Rong Qingzhi left some new colored materials and brushes, as well as some pieces of paper.

Hua Yiran said, "aunt Tao is too much. Aren't you angry?"

"I'm angry, but it's ok now." While answering Hua Yiran, mu Qingge unfolds a piece of paper and spreads it out again with a leisurely Shua sound. The remaining pieces of paper are also in the way of Mu Qingge. He throws them to Hua Yiran and begins to adjust the color materials again.

"A piece of paper that is harmful to people!" Hua Yiran looks disgusted. After mu Qingge throws it to her, she throws it to the ground at will.

The housekeeper disliked it and didn't bother to pick it up.

Therefore, the precious paper specially made by the Imperial Palace was trampled by people.

"Gee, you're so good-looking at the way you mix the colors." Hua Yiran casually pulled a stool to come over, and supported her hand at a corner of the table. Looking at mu Qingge's relaxed and casual color material, she couldn't help praising.

Mu Qingge glanced at her lightly and looked down at her again. "I only know now that you can praise people like this."

"You found out too late." Hua Yiran turned her lips and was about to open her mouth when she saw Princess Hongling, Kuai Ziying, Li Tianxiang, Princess Yumian and other people who didn't take part in the next project pushed away the crowd.

As soon as she saw them, Hua Yiran and the cat who had been trampled on the cat's tail, yes, they bounced up in an instant, "Hello! What are you doing here? "

Princess Hongling snorted coldly, "supervisor! Prevent people from cheating again

"Geer didn't cheat!" Hua Yiran said angrily: "it's clearly that Aunt Yidao, the evil woman's hate song, is bloody here!"

"It's not that Aunt Yidao is bloody, it's that she's too suspicious!" Red Ling Princess pointed to Mu Qingge, full of contempt: "she can draw that kind of painting out?"

"Song er..."

"All right." Mu Qingge adjusted several kinds of color materials and felt that the consistency was almost the same, so he twisted the brush and started painting again. Before painting again, she interrupted Hua Yiran and said quietly, "however, don't mention it. I've started painting. I'd better be quiet."

"Oh." Hua Yiran nodded obediently, no longer spoke, and looked at mu Qingge seriously.

Mu Qingge began painting.

Mu Qingge's painting is the same as that of the previous painting. He first outlines some very random lines with the brush, and then renders according to these lines.

There were many people outside. When they saw the lines drawn by mu Qingge, they couldn't wait for mu Qingge to start rendering. They couldn't help but open their eyes. Then they burst into laughter, "ha ha, what is this painting of Princess Jue? Isn't that funny? "

"Yes, such lines are so different from that painting that they can't be painted by the same person at all!"

Princess Hongling sneered, "according to the princess, there is no need to see it. She is cheating at all. Her skills and that painting are just one day after another..."

"What's the noise?" Hua Yiran's eyes swept around the crowd and said angrily, "Song Er has just begun to draw. You can't wait to laugh. What are your accomplishments?"

People's faces were a little ugly, "we also want to be quiet, but..."

"No, but!" Hua Yiran clenched her fists, and her bones creaked. "It's impossible for her to cheat. Just watch it quietly! If anyone dares to make a big noise and influence the painting and singing, I will not let him off with Hua Yiran's fist! "

Everyone knows that Hua Yiran has defeated countless men on the first stage and almost won the first place in the contest.

Looking at her fists, people shrunk their shoulders.

Hua Yiran looks at it and is very satisfied. She also quietly stops talking. She lies in the corner of the table and looks at mu Qingge's painting.

Mu Qingge looks at it, and his lips are hooked.

Muqingge enough, the line is very casual, also very fast, rendering time is faster, grasp a biggest brush Shua Shua, without any hesitation, the pen is very firm.

Although they couldn't see what she painted at the beginning, they didn't say anything more when they saw her calm and self-confidence. They patiently watched mu Qingge paint.

Little by little, a quarter of an hour after mu Qingge painted, there was a vague scene on a huge piece of painting paper. Although people could not see what it was, they vaguely felt that the structure of the painting was very impressive.

Two quarters of an hour later, the scenery of Mu Qingge's painting is finally clear. People are shocked to see mountains, rivers, docks, houses, and endless streets. Countless vague people are forming little by little in Mu Qingge's fast moving pen

Then, with the passage of time, those formed scenes are quickly colored, clear and flexible, and countless scenes appear on the paper, lifelike

Suddenly, a man cried, "this is the view to the south of the west of the city! You see, this wharf, these mountains and rivers, this bridge, and this restaurant... "

"Yes, yes!" They all nodded, "really!"

"Oh, my God, well done! If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really can't believe that such a painting was made by a little woman! "

The eyes of Princess Hongling and others were disdainful, but they were shocked and speechless.

Hua Yiran was also very excited. Her eyes were full of admiration, and she wanted to praise her. She thought of a slight cough and pretended to be angry: "what's the noise! Do you want to paint a song? "

When they heard it, they did not dare to make a sound. They all looked eagerly at mu Qingge's pen. They were all in admiration!

It took about six quarters of an hour (an hour and a half) before mu Qingge's painting came to an end. Many people on the scene held their breath, covered their mouths, and looked at the painting that was about to be finished.

It's incredible!

They witnessed the birth of such a magnificent painting!

After a while, mu Qingge finally finished and put down the brush.

Originally, there were a lot of people watching muqingge, and there were not so many people watching the stage competition. As time went by, more and more people came around, and there were few people watching the competition.

At the moment when mu Qingge put down the brush, there was a burst of warm applause, "magic brush, magic work! The work of Princess Jue is a masterpiece

Mu Qingge is calm and self-confident. He is not happy about the agitation. He twists a brush to write the inscription.

As they watched her write, they read:

Old tree with withered vine

Small bridge and flowing water

Ancient Road West Wind thin horse

Sunset, heartbroken people in the end of the world

The crowd cheered: "what a unique little Ling! What a beautiful handwriting

At this time, when the judges heard bursts of applause and cheers, they couldn't help coming in, and mu Qingge just put down his name and pen.