"Do you smell it? It's the smell of plum blossom -- "
"Are the plum blossoms in the yard blooming? I found two plum trees blooming before, but the taste is not so strong - ---- "
"It's the fragrance from the picture. Did the groom soak plum blossom juice in the ink --"
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In the process of unfolding the picture, various voices of speculation and doubt can be heard from time to time.
Obviously, no one believes that a groom can draw any standard paintings.
They don't want to believe it.
When Cui carefully unfolded the picture, everyone looked at the picture of Ao Xue Han Mei on the table and remained silent.
Silence.
A dead silence.
For a long time, everyone burst into laughter.
"It's killing me, it's killing me ----"
"Is this the groom's painting? Sure enough, it expresses the groom's highest level -- "
"Ha ha, good painting, peerless good painting. I have never seen it before and will never see it again ----"
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No wonder others laugh.
Because there is nothing on the picture.
No plum blossoms, no snowflakes.
It was empty and white. It looked like a piece of white paper.
Can painting paper without anything be called "extraordinary painting skills"?
"How could this be?" Missing the confusion on his face, Li ran to the front, reached out and touched the drawing paper and said, "I clearly saw that there was a picture on it. Why is there nothing now? Did I bring the wrong picture? "
"Miss miss is really funny." With a joking expression on her face, Chen Wenting said, "we really don't have the ability to appreciate such paintings. It's said that your brother Li shepherd has entered the painter's ten borders. If he goes down, he can attract peach blossoms in the yard. Is it true that your groom has also entered the painter's ten borders? If he goes down, he will attract heavy snow all over the sky. "
Chen Wenting looked at the girls around her, pretending to be surprised and said: "the heavy snow destroyed the city. The heavy snow in Tiandu this year is more ferocious than in previous years - can't it be caused by the groom who misses miss miss? If so, the matter will have to be kept secret. Otherwise, those urchins who can't get out of the door blocked by heavy snow will have to swear. "
"There are paintings." Li longed for her and looked embarrassed“ I really didn't mean to deceive everyone. Maybe I brought it wrong. I'm really sorry. "
Cui carefully closed the paper, held Li's missing hand and said with a voice of comfort: "it doesn't matter. I think you came out in a hurry and took the wrong picture. Since this painting was given to me, I'll treasure it well ----- however, what you left in your family should also be given to me. "
"Be careful, sister. I'll have it delivered to your house later." Li looked at Cui's careful eyes and said. I thought, is she doubting something?
"It's better for Li Mu to send it in person. If his paintings are really good, I can't say I have to make a good assessment." Cui looked at Li's thoughts carefully, and his bright eyes were thoughtful.
"Of course." Li Xinxiang readily agreed. As long as Cui is careful and willing to contact her brother, she is willing to see her brother no matter what his status is at this time.
"Miss miss is really impressive." Chen Wenting said with a smile.
"However, since we are sisters, we don't know anything about talent - anyway, the three young invited you to come and didn't want you to show any talent. But it's really boring to play tricks on others. " A girl in red said aloud.
"No, I really expect a groom - if this thing gets out, I'm afraid we'll be laughed at by the whole day --" said the green skirt girl holding the golden nanmu stove.
"Sorry, sorry" -- "Li longed for an apology.
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Song Tao reached out and touched a pool of water stains left on the table, his eyebrows locked, a thoughtful look.
Seeing Cui carefully put away the white paper, he smiled and said, "be careful, can you lend me the picture again?"
Cui carefully looked at Song Tao in confusion, smiled and said, "third brother, a piece of white paper, nothing to look at?"
"Maybe we are out of sight, but we still need to identify it again." Song Tao said aloud.
"Third brother, aren't you kidding? Even if you want to hold a groom, don't make fun of your reputation -- "a young man nearby shouted. Song Tao is a famous talent in Tiandu. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has a dazzling performance in calligraphy and painting, and has the potential to become a "national hand". If you look away today and recognize a white paper as a peerless good painting, it will pollute its talent and name, and it will become a joke in people's mouth in the future.
"It doesn't hurt to see." Song Tao insisted.
Cui smiled carefully and said, "third brother, if you are really interested in Li Mu, this person will be in another hall - if you don't invite him over, you can directly order him to make another picture of Ao Xue Han Mei in front of everyone. Isn't this the best of both worlds? That is, we can raise his talent name and show the world that the third brother does not stick to one style and uses talents. You can also make an assessment of his painting skills, which can eliminate everyone's suspicion. How does the third brother feel? "
Song Tao laughed and said, "this method is very good. Come and invite Mr. Li Mu, the groom who misses miss, into the small building. "
This title is really strange, but no one put forward such an introduction in public. What's wrong.
Soon, Li shepherd, disguised as groom Li Mu, was brought into the small building by the servant.
Waxy yellow face and thin figure. His eyes are full of blood. It seems that he hasn't slept once for several days.
Wearing Lu Fu's gray groom clothes, he bowed down when walking and dared not look at people. Because the clothes on his body are too wide, it seems that Li shepherd's body is empty. A gust of wind will blow away the disease.
Xifeng people are beautiful and pay more attention to their personal image. Good looking people are more likable. And it's easier for good-looking people to get promoted than others.
There was once a young man named Kou Zhong, who had governed the county for ten years, achieved remarkable results and was deeply loved by the people. However, the name of each assessment promotion is not on the list.
Later, someone asked the local city lord why he didn't promote Kou Zhong. The city Lord said that this gentleman is too ugly. He is tired of seeing him and getting close to him. If you don't leave it in the county and do more good deeds for the local people, it will be boundless merit.
Later, the Kou Zhong really became a county king all his life until his old death.
The groom is obviously not in line with the Xifeng people's pursuit of beauty. The girls are extremely disappointed with the groom who stirred everyone's emotions on this elegant gathering.
Chen Wenting regretted that it was a waste of time for such a groom who would not take a look at the fair at ordinary times.
When Li shepherd came to Miss Li, he said hello to his young lady first.
He also saluted Cui and Song Tao. As for the people around him, he just saluted.
Song Tao looked at Li shepherd and said with a smile, "Li Mu, your miss said that you are good at painting and green, and took your picture of cold plum and proud snow today for everyone to appreciate. Unfortunately, the painting is empty. We are extremely sorry to open it. Why don't you make another one in public, with the plum blossom and snow scenery in front of you as the title? "
Shepherd Li looked at Miss Li and waited for his young lady's order.
Li missed nodding and said aloud, "I just made a fool of myself in front of people. It's up to you to do well."
She nibbled her thin lips, smiled and said, "Li Mu, don't let me down."
Li shepherd agreed and said, "I can't help it."
"Come and serve with pen and ink." Song Tao shouted.
When the young maid in blue finished the ink, Li shepherd rolled up his sleeves and walked to the table.
Cui carefully kept an eye on Li shepherd's arm. When she saw that Li shepherd's arm was waxy yellow, similar to the skin color on his face, and there was really no trace on his open palm, she couldn't help sighing.
There is always an inexplicable illusion that this person is the one you are waiting for, but the fact is very clear to tell yourself that this person is really not that person---------
Li shepherd dipped Langhao into the ink, and then made a heavy stroke on the white paper.
Everyone was surprised and happy.
A young man who is good at painting explained to the girls around him and said, "the most important thing in painting is composition. Composition looks at the painter's overall view and the root bone of a painting. The bones are long and crooked. What's the significance of a good painting at the back? Of course, the first stroke is ruined, and the back can't be painted again. "
"The painting is ruined and can't stand to see." A man in white holding a wine pot shook his head and sighed“ The groom is a groom after all. His technique is astringent and his writing is like throwing a whip. Savage. Such people also know the way of painting? It's really insulting. It's humiliating. "
Even Song Tao's expression was slightly stiff, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes.
"Is he really just a groom? I'm really asking for trouble when I put my mind on this person. "
Only Li missing stood behind Li shepherd, clenched his fist, and put all his mind on his brother who was seriously painting.
It looks like the young lady is cheering her groom. The whole world doesn't believe that her groom can draw well. The young lady also believes firmly.
This makes those ladies look at Li's missing expression more ironic. She treats a groom like a baby?
Only Li longed for herself and knew that she wanted to rush up and bite this idiot brother to death.
"Idiot, you idiot ------ just draw a few strokes, so what do you do with your heart ------"
Li shepherd ignored the comments of outsiders and the attack and slander against him, and did not notice the savage appearance of Li missing gnashing his teeth at him. After he made a heavy stroke in the upper left corner, he turned a deaf ear and began to draw a fine outline with a brush in the lower right. As the black ink filled the drawing paper, the sneers on the spectators' faces solidified into frost. It seems that the temperature inside is colder than outside. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.