Chapter 639

A black line falls from the forehead of Bairu moon.

Can't you paint on your own scroll? Where are you going to paint?

The disciples at the bottom were also confused and did not understand what elder yuan meant.

Elder yuan glanced at the reaction of the disciples and explained: "you can paint on the paintings of other people. For example, the disciples of Yunyi academy can paint on the paintings of Fengshen and shadowless disciples, but you can't paint on your own scroll. The scroll can't be moved or damaged. If you violate the rules, you'll lose."

After listening to the rules, all of the disciples were fresh.

"It seems interesting."

"That's right. It's the first time I've ever seen someone compete to paint like this."

"It's going to be a great game."

The three students on the stage were all sad.

Who came up with the idea? It's too damaging.

Looking at everyone's excited expression, elder yuan was somewhat complacent. He really admired that he could think of such a competition method.

"Cough..." Elder yuan cleared his throat and announced, "now I'll start painting. The time is a stick of incense."

The square table of the three people is surrounded by a triangle. Bai Ru Yue chooses a square table at will and puts her picture on it.

Bai Ruyue, holding pen and ink and pigment, observes the movements of Jiang Tao and Yao Wan'er.

They are not allowed to draw on their own scrolls, so they must exchange their paintings. But now they are not allowed to move the animation scrolls. They have to go to other square tables to draw.

As Bai Ru Yue ponders, Jiang Tao has come to Yao Wan'er to paint.

Bai Ru month stayed in a daze, and quickly reflected that if Yao Wan'er also went to Jiang Tao, he would be directly out of the game.

Yao Wan'er obviously thought of this, and immediately ran to Jiang Tao's desk.

Bai Ru Yue was startled and ran to Jiang Tao immediately. When she passed Jiang Tao, she took a pen and dipped it in his inkstone.

At the moment Yao Wan'er opens the scroll, Bai Ru Yue rushes past and starts writing first.

Looking at the black ink on the white painting, Yao Wan'er squinted.

Bai Ru Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at Yao Wan'er complacently. "I'm sorry, it seems that I got the picture first."

Yao Wan'er put down the painting quietly. When Bai Ru Yue thought she was going to leave, she took up her pen and daubed it on the scroll.

Bai Ru Yue reacts and immediately wants to knock off her pen, but she stops again.

Yao Wan'er turned her eyes and disdained to glance at Bai Ru Yue. "Since my younger martial sister likes this picture, I'll give it to you."

Yao Wan'er finished, and without waiting for Bai Ru Yue to speak, she went to the square table over there.

After looking at the two ink stains on the painting scroll and Yao Wan'er's proud back, Bai Ru Yue's liver aches in an instant.

Damned, this woman looks like a clean and gentle, in fact, is a vicious woman with a black heart.

She must not lose, at least not to her.

Bai Ru Yue clenched her fist, grinded her teeth, turned and began to draw seriously.

"That woman doesn't seem to be a good one." Murong Xuefei squints at Yao Wan'er.

At the beginning, she wanted to eliminate Ru Yue. She even deliberately smeared her painting. That woman has a lot of heart.

White cat evil hook lip, way: "it doesn't matter, we Ru month is not easy to provoke."

Ru Yue is a girl who can't suffer at all. I believe that woman can't take advantage of her.

Nangong Ying also nodded: "yes, it seems that the woman has aroused her fighting spirit, which is also a good thing."

Bai Ruyue is good at portrait painting. This time, she still chooses the figure painting she is good at.

She drew very seriously, carefully and wholeheartedly. Soon, on the painting scroll, there appeared a beautiful woman, white beaver.

The original two groups of ink, she painted as ink hair, but it is completely to see the traces.

The image of white beaver has been deeply engraved in her heart, so she draws very quickly. After drawing the outline, she looks up at the incense on the front of her eyes. The incense has only been burned for half, and there is still plenty of time.

Bai Ru Yue changes a pen and starts coloring. She turns to see Yao Wan'er floating by.

Bai Ru moon subconsciously turned to protect her painting scroll, but saw that she had lost the color on the scroll.

The bright red stroke just falls on the face of the beauty in the painting, and a drop falls on the blank space.

Bai Ru Yue was so angry that she glared at Yao Wan'er and said angrily, "what do you mean? You want to fight, don't you? "

If it wasn't for the game now, she would have beaten her up.

With a smile, Yao Wan'er said, "it's just a contest of painting skills. If you like, you can come here to paint."

He said a word lightly and turned away.

Bai Ru Yue's teeth itch in an instant and stares at Yao Wan'er's back.

Damn it, can she go to her place to paint? If the painting of her own scroll does not get out, she must go and paint her scroll into a trumpet flower.Seeing Yao Wan'er with a brush stained with pigment, a touch of cunning flashed in Bairu's eyes, and suddenly lifted Xuanli to fight her.

Yao Wan'er was startled and subconsciously left. However, she fell to Jiang Tao's painting because of the momentum.

Seeing that her brush was about to fall on the scroll, Yao Wan'er turned pale with fear. What Jiang Tao painted was her painting. If she really lost her brush, she would lose.

Bai Ruyue looked at it with glee.

Hum, if you don't give her a lesson, I really think she's easy to be provoked.

At the critical moment, Jiang Tao suddenly uses Xuanli to push Yao Wan'er out.

He painted a pair of ink and wash painting, while Yao Waner painted a hundred flowers. If this pigment really fell on his painting, his painting would be ruined.

Yao Wan'er was pushed to the ground by surprise, and the color was full of clothes and looked in a state of confusion.

Bai Ru Yue sighs with disappointment at the failure of her plan.

It's OK. It's been a disaster for a thousand years.

Yao Wan'er is stunned for a moment, then suddenly turns back and stares at Bai Ru Yue.

Looking at her sad eyes, Bai Ru Yue raised her eyebrows.

What's the strength of her resentment? She's a victim who hasn't had a grudge yet. Can't others fight back if she's allowed to harm others.

Bai Ru Yue made a face at her, ignored her and turned back to paint.

Yao Waner glared at Bai Ru Yue with hatred, and then she got up from the ground and continued to paint.

Bai Ru Yue frowned and worried about the ink stains on Bai Li's face.

What's wrong with damned women's paintings? They should be painted on their faces. The most important thing is red. Other colors can't cover them.

Seeing that Bai Ru didn't start writing for a long time, Murong Xuefei was worried and said, "is she OK?"

White cat also gently frowned, but still said: "believe her."

Murong Xuefei nodded silently and looked forward to the white Ru moon in front of her.

Bai Ru Yue has been staring at the picture, and soon thought of a way to make up for it.

When the bright red pigment fell on her face, she was lucky to draw a red veil on her face. As for the blank space beside her, the elder sister was too lonely. She could also paint her brother-in-law. She believed that ink should cover the red pigment.

Bai Ru Yue raised her eyes and looked at the incense that had burned most of her eyes. She immediately frowned and started to work.

This time, while painting, Bai Ru month focused on the surrounding activities to prevent the woman from sneaking again.

Sure enough, Yao Wan'er came back when Bai Ru Yue's painting was almost the same.

Seeing Bai Ru Yue, she even made up for the painting. The men and women in the painting are so lifelike that they can't move their eyes.

Yao Wan'er's eyes flashed a touch of jealousy, and immediately wanted to destroy, but this time Bairu month had already been on guard.

Before she started, Bai Ru Yue turned to fight with her.

Yao Wan'er is also in the realm of Qingling, but she has just entered Qingling. Her cultivation is worse than that of Bai Ru Yue, so she can't get the upper hand at all.

Yao Wan'er stares at the painting behind Bai Ru Yue. Suddenly, her eyes light up and her ink brush swings hard. The green and black pigments fly towards the painting in an instant.

Bai Ru Yue was shocked and beat her out with one hand. She turned back and wanted to save her painting. Unfortunately, it was too late. The green and black pigment fell on half of the face of "Mo Beichen".

Bai Ru Yue immediately wanted to cry and hold up the painting without tears.

I'm sorry, brother-in-law, I didn't protect you.

Yao Waner was beaten back a step, raised her eyes to see the success of her plan, and instantly laughed, "it's a pity that such a good-looking man is."

Listening to Yao Waner's Schadenfreude, Bai Ru Yue suddenly turned around and glared at her.

Damned woman, tiger doesn't get angry. She is a sick cat.

Bai Ru Yue angrily picked up the ink brush and dipped a large piece of ink.

Yao Wan'er raised her eyebrows and was not afraid of her at all, for she knew that she could not make trouble with her paintings.

Looking at Yao Wan'er's fearless appearance, Bai Ru Yue smiles insidiously. Instead of making trouble with her, she turns and walks towards Jiang Tao.

Jiang Tao has been painting in silence, so he is not prepared. He is attacked by Bai Ru Yue.

Looking at a pool of ink stains on his painting, Jiang Tao's blue veins protruded.

He suddenly turned around and glared at Bai Ru Yue. His anger seemed to be asking why she wanted to destroy his painting?

Bai Ru Yue was not afraid, but also blinked innocently on her face and said, "if you want revenge, you can find her. She has been harassing me, and I can't help it."

Three people's competition, can't be only two of them can't live, she is not a can suffer losses of the Lord, can't just be beaten not to fight back, so we can only apologize to him.

After hearing the speech, Jiang Tao glanced at Bai Ru Yue's painting. Seeing that her painting was indeed colored, he immediately raised his eyes to Yao Wan'er.

Yao Wan'er frowned suddenly. As soon as she wanted to explain something, she saw him dip his pen in ink and then fling it at her painting.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!