But she is one-sided crush ah, this level, who dares to say is not the first, it is estimated that will be regarded as the brain's eyes have problems.
Looking at the painting, Meng Kai was stunned for a moment. How could it be so similar? It's not too much to say that it's true.
How can there be such a wonderful painting in the world?
Meng Huo was even more shocked. He stood up and came over. His eyes were fixed on the painting. Suddenly, his heart was trembling. He raised his hand and touched it gently. Suddenly, he realized his gaffe, "this Can I have this? "
"Of course, the original painting is you, you should be sent." Ping'an doesn't care. After all, it's useless for her to keep the painting.
Liu Xiang was shocked and frustrated, but not jealous, but excited. She came up and asked, "Miss Luo, this What's your technique? How come I've never seen it? I've never heard of it. I've never seen it. Can you teach me? "
Ping'an looks at the girl with an eyebrow. She knows that the character of Miss Liu is quite good, which is totally different from that of Luo gentle.
"Why not? If Miss Liu wants to learn, I'll teach you when I have time. " Peace is not stingy.
Other people's eyes are a little strange when they listen to her words. Her painting method can be regarded as a unique skill. At least no one in the whole dynasty will. Is she willing to teach others so easily?
"Thank you very much. You taught me to be my master. Don't call me Miss Liu. Just call me Xiang'er. I'll call you Qingqing." Liu Xiang is very happy.
Luo Qingqing has been silly. She is very unwilling. She originally wanted to see Luo Qingqing make a fool of herself. How could she make such an excellent painting? It's impossible.
What the hell is going on? Luo Qingqing is a country girl who grew up in the countryside! How is it possible to paint? And her manners and rules are also very good, it's hard not to be, she is not Luo Qingqing at all!
Luo gentle thought of here, face slightly changed, no, this matter back she must talk to the old lady, father and mother.
Luo Qingqing is not scientific at all.
The prince is also very interested in Ping'an's painting. If possible, he even wants to leave the painting. However, the eighth younger brother speaks first, and Miss Luo agrees, so he can't take it away.
"Mr. Zhao! If you are willing to accept defeat, should you kneel down to me and call me aunt? " Ping'an looks at Zhao Xiang, who has escaped a long way, picking his eyebrows slightly.
Everybody, "..."
Everyone was so surprised by the painting that they forgot about it.
Meng Kai just wanted to cover his face, he said, this woman is a witch, who touch who bad luck, his bad luck twice, Zhao Xiang this bad luck, also twice.
Zhao Xiang faltered and almost fell, "Luo Qingqing, don't go too far!"
"Where have I gone too far? Why don't I know? I really want to know, if I lose, will you let me go? " Ping'an looked at him coldly, and the expression on his face didn't mean any joke.
"Cousin, help me." Zhao Xiang didn't want to kowtow to the girl at all. He could only look at Meng Kai and the prince.
"Cousin, now that you've made a bet, get down on your knees and kowtow. It's a matter of character if you don't mean what you say." The ten princes on one side suddenly spoke. A look of schadenfreude.
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