Chapter 463

The man was in splendid clothes, with picturesque eyes and eyebrows, and his whole body was proud and proud.

That pair of narrow Phoenix Mou looking at him, if ice thousands of miles, cold into the bottom of my heart.

Lu Yuan's heart trembled.

When I look at the past, the young master of royal guards has disappeared.

Lu Yuan frowned slightly. Just now, the young man's face was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

But the man is so outstanding that he should not be impressed

Who is it?

As soon as the thirteen fans were collected, Meng Yang was planning to leave. He couldn't help but say, "young master, you've all come. Don't you see Qinse girl?"

Thirteen pick eyebrows, "why come to see?"

Asked Meng Yang a choke, logic is really strong, can not be refuted.

Endure to endure, Meng Yang asks again, "but the day before yesterday Bi Qin affair, put clear someone wants her life, childe also don't ask her?"

"What can I ask you?" Thirteen replied casually.

It's none of your business.

Meng Yang is going crazy. Don't we come here for Qinse girl?

But he didn't see it.

It doesn't matter if you don't see her. The problem is that you know she is in danger. How can you be so indifferent?

Originally, he thought that shisan had left everything behind for Qin and Se, and came to Duanzhou specially. Maybe he had feelings for Qin and Se in his heart, but now seeing what shisan had done, he began to be uncertain.

Thirteen pairs of zither and zither, what's the idea?

Just thinking about it, he said to himself, "if she is scared by this little battle, then I'll..."

What can I do for you?

Meng Yang raised his ears and was absorbed in listening, but shisan stopped talking again.

Under the night, the young master of royal guards looks up at the night sky. His eyes are as vast as the night, which makes people unable to have insight.

The next morning, it was a comparison.

Unfortunately, Qinse and Bixia are in a group. They are said to be excellent painters.

But also normal, the more than to the back, strong encounter is inevitable.

In the last group, Qinse and Bixia were waiting in the back.

Only the two of them, no one else.

Bixia never looked at her from the beginning to the end. It was clear that she regarded you as the air. Qinse knew that she had a good relationship with sun Xiaoliu cicada, but she didn't care. She just looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, as well as the box of pigments.

No one is willing to take it out at the moment. They are afraid to let each other know what they draw, and they are also afraid of each other's hands and feet.

There was a silence.

"Zither, zither!"

Qinse heard someone call her, listen to the voice is Hua Ni, she quickly up, but to the past, but also pay attention to the back of a glance at Bixia.

Bixia kept her head down, as if she was old and settled.

Qin se glanced at her things again and then went out in a hurry.

When Hua Ni saw her, she sighed, "why do you just fall into a group with her? I heard that what she is good at is painting! You know what? I've made a bet in the gambling house. I won three times as much as you when I bought her! "

Qin se picked her eyebrows and said, "what about you? Who did you buy? "

"I'm sure you'll win! I've got ten thousand taels. You win. Ha ha! "

Seeing her appearance as a local tyrant, she opened a gambling house to earn money. Qinse teased her deliberately, "then you may have to pay for it. You know, the worst thing I'm good at is painting!"

I thought Hua Ni should be so sad that she patted her chest with a smile and said, "mind her, anyway, I support you in the end!"

Qin se pursed her mouth and nodded, "for you, I have to do my best!"

At this time, a few people came to help them carry the table, Qin and Se quickly followed them in. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the pigment box, and Bixia looked like she had just closed her eyes.

Qinse relaxed and went on the stage.

After the host introduced the two people, the following immediately called Bixia, Qiuju.

Bixia chooses Qiuju, so there are more people who are optimistic about her.

Qin se didn't think much about it. She took a seat and spread out the paper. Duan inkstone is Laokeng inkstone that Hua Ni got from Qin inkstone. She painted meticulous flowers and birds, and figure painting is the most suitable.

Finally, I opened the paint box

When Qin se looked at it, he felt a thump in his heart.

All kinds of pigment powder mixed together, colorful, with Qin se at this time in the black face of green.

For fear of being attacked by someone, her eyes never left the paint box. Just when Hua Ni came to see her

She narrowed her eyes and looked at the Bixia girl.

Although the eyebrows and eyes are not amazing at the first glance, they are better than simple and gentle, with a sense of Secularity and a light yellow dress.

People are as light as chrysanthemums, so it is.

"Time is limited, isn't my sister starting yet?"

Seeing Bixia looking at herself with concern, Qinse felt disgusted, "you're like a chrysanthemum, but you're too mean?"Bixia slightly tilted her head and said innocently, "what's my sister talking about? How can I not understand it?"

"Ha ha ~"

Qinse gave two sneers from her chest, and her eyes were very contemptuous, "I thought you were different from them, but I didn't want to, it's not as good as them!"

"You

See Bixia stare eyes, Qin se unwilling to look back, until the host remind to start.

Qin se looks at the disorderly pigment that can't see the color, and her delicate brow is slightly wrinkled.

Today, she wanted to draw a picture of sunset in spring mountain. She needed many colors, but now she can't.

It's too late to buy it now.

I have to say that although Bixia's method is not brilliant, it is very effective.

Whatever she drew, she was sure to win.

Look at Bixia's pen flying, and the zither looks down the stage.

See flower Ni a face anxiously pull Qin Yan to point to her, estimate again ask her why don't draw.

And the sisters of baihualou are all anxious to ask her to hurry up.

Many, many people are anxious and worried about her.

Looking at Sun Xiaoxiao again, she smiles at herself.

It seems that sun Xiaoxiao knows what happened to Bixia.

Good!

Qinse watched silently until the host asked her, "why don't you do it?"

Qinse wry smile, "I paint spilled, can't draw!"

Seeing Qin SE's embarrassment, however, she was sitting upright like a clock. She was not in a hurry. She was not as frightened and angry as she had imagined. Bixia deliberately asked, "sister, time is coming. Don't you draw yet?"

Qinse slowly looked at her and gave her a lukewarm smile.

Smiling Bixia was surprised. Why didn't she worry?

Why don't you get someone to get the paint?

Bixia thought a turn, said with a smile, "sister does not start, is to let sister?"

The harp is still laughing.

Bixia is a little bit flustered by her smile, but it's said that Qinse is not good at painting. She knew that she couldn't win her for a long time. Now the paint is spilled and she can lose face.

So, it helped her!

Bixia sneers, but turns around and thinks that if Qinse loses this game, no matter how well she does in the last game, the fight for the first place is between her and sun Xiaoxiao.

Think of the most powerful opponent, over the years the leader will be pulled down by themselves, Bixia excited can't help herself, his painting is more fluent.

Today, she wants to let Qin se lose to the ground!