Yang Mu painted very seriously.

All eyes were on him.

Everyone is curious about whether this new big guy really has the ability to paint a good portrait of the goddess?

Of course, the goddess will not be a good model, and the history teacher is explaining to her the so-called human history, which is actually the modern history of the West.

As the goddess listened, she sat on the maid, occasionally getting up and walking, and the maid always knelt there and crawled in the footsteps of the goddess, for the goddess would sit back on her after a short circle.

For a moment, the goddess spread her legs apart, sat down on top of the maid, and then gently grabbed her hair and pulled it down.

The maid immediately began to climb, which was not difficult for her, because she was also a rough stone fighter, and she was full of strength, and she didn't have to be much worse than the real livestock, the only thing was that the chassis was lower.

However, being ridden like a horse by other people is not a good feeling.

But the goddess often does such things, and everyone is used to it.

So at this time, everyone's eyes were not focused on the poor maid, but on Yang Mu.

Louise was most concerned, she found that Yang Mu didn't seem to be going well, and she was scribbling the drawing paper, but he had already drawn several pages.

If you can't draw well, you will redraw?

This has never happened to Corrando, he paints overnight, so it seems that Yang Mu's painting skills should be inferior to the other party.

Louise was a little anxious, her eyes looked at the goddess, she was riding the maid in a circle, and then looked down and listened to Caesar's history, very serious, and did not notice the two painters a few meters away.

Louise hopes that Yang Mu will have a little more time and finally paint a satisfactory work.

On the other side, in fact, Caesar has already spoken a little unsmoothly.

He knew more or less about the history, and now that they were all talking about Roman mythology, Louise was reluctant to listen to this part, so she waved Caesar to stop.

"Well, it's boring, Caesar, your historical story is getting boring and boring, it seems that I should have someone get you some books, you read them first, and then tell them to me."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Well, step aside."

"Yes!"

Caesar wiped his cold sweat and left, he was a little anxious, he didn't know how to deal with the goddess next, he had already told the goddess everything he knew.

The goddess had nothing to do, so she looked at the two painters.

"How's your painting?"

"Goddess, I'm done."

Klando's face wasn't so good.

Painting is also art after all, the goddess moves around, and when she paints, she has to add her own ideas, not to draw a dead model, plus to compete with a person, it is inevitable that the mood is not calm, so what is painted this time, Corrando is not satisfied.

Hum!

I have so many years of painting experience, plus I paint goddesses every day.

Even if he doesn't play well this time, he will definitely be much better than the big man.

Look at the way he holds the pen, it's not professional at all.

And looking at his thick fingers, he can draw a bird or not, and he wants to draw a portrait? It's really overwhelming.

Crando complained about his opponent in his heart, but in fact, he wanted to comfort himself.

Running to the goddess with the painting in her arms.

The goddess didn't know how to draw, but she had seen too many of Clando's paintings, and even if she took out a hundred portraits and painted them by different people, she would probably be able to recognize at a glance which one belonged to Crando.

So for Corrando's work this time, she just glanced at it, and then felt that it was just that, there was no expectation at all, as if it was similar to the few paintings he had painted before, all of them were sitting on the grass by themselves, and the beauty was very beautiful, but it was really as Louise said, lacking some charm, not like a goddess at all, just like a girl in the world.

"Okay, that's your level, send it to the painting hall."

Immediately, a maid came and took the painting, turned her head and ran away.

Ke Lando nodded awkwardly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then threw his gaze at Yang Mu.

I want to see how he paints.

The goddess's attention was also focused on Yang Mu's body at this time.

"How about the big man, are you done?"

Yang Mu stopped writing when the goddess asked, exhaled, and nodded:

"Exactly."

"Well, bring it to me."

Yang Mu didn't take that page of painting, but brought the entire drawing board.

The goddess took it seriously, and so did everyone else, including Corrando.

The background, of course, is the same as that of Corrando, which is this meadow.

The painters can't be divided into up and down, all of them are colorful, three-dimensional and symmetrical, full and colorful, which can only show that Yang Mu is a good painter.

The difference is that there are only goddesses in Corlando's paintings, which is also his usual style, and all paintings have only the lonely goddess herself.

And Yang Mu not only painted the goddess, but also painted the maid who was ridden by her.

The goddess riding on it is, of course, divine, as with an aura.

The maid who was riding below had a dead face, and her expression seemed to be a little painful, but she didn't seem to dare to show it.

Such an expression cannot be described, but you can understand it at a glance.

It can be said that the beauty of the goddess is beautiful, but the soul of this painting is on the maid, showing her unwillingness and helplessness.

On one side of the painting, there is also a line of English text, which is the title of the painting, called "The Goddess's Mount".

The goddess Hera frowned and looked at it for a long time, and felt that this painting was really good, and it felt a little special, different from Corrando.

The beauty of Corlando, is dignified, atmospheric, and noble.

And Yang Mu's painting ......

Well, can't tell!

"What are you drawing? Why should there be someone else in the painting? How do other people deserve to appear in a painting with the goddess? And the name of your painting is "The Mounts of the Goddess"? It's clearly based on the perspective of a maid, and you're painting a maid, not a goddess! ”

A roar of anger from Corrando was born.

When the goddess heard this, she felt that it made sense, so she also looked up again with a displeased face and looked at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu smiled slightly and said:

"It's just a name, I originally wanted to call it "The Goddess and the Mount", but when I think about it, doesn't that pull the Goddess and the Mount together? Therefore, the expression "The Mounts of the Goddess" was used, precisely to highlight the supremacy of the goddess. ”

The goddess felt that what Yang Mu said seemed to make some sense, but she was not stupid, and after all, she still felt that Krando was more reasonable.

So after weighing it, she frowned and said:

"Big man, is this a mockery of me, calling me a bully?"

The goddess suddenly opened her mouth and figured it out.

Yang Mu looked at her calmly, without the slightest fear.

"It's nothing, my goddess, you know, you're already wonderful......"

"Bold! Don't use honorifics to talk to the goddess? ”

Ke Lando finally found Yang Mu's mistake again, directly interrupted him, and spoke.

Where would Yang Mu pay attention to him, frowned at the goddess, and sighed:

"I was about to explain the painting to you, but apparently someone didn't want you to hear it."

The goddess is already very unhappy, Yang Mu's disrespect for her, she can actually understand it, he may be the reason why he just came, and he hasn't realized the light of the goddess yet.

What kind of bird is Corrando, this goddess talks to people, and you dare to interrupt? Have you been with this Goddess for a day or two?

The goddess turned her head sideways and glared directly at Korando, who was so frightened that he hurriedly fell to the ground, not daring to continue talking.

The goddess snorted coldly, then looked at Yang Mu again, motioned for him to continue, and said secretly in her heart:

"Wait a while, let you finish, and then I'll clean you up, you don't even say honorifics in front of me, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Yang Mu smiled and continued:

"The goddess is very good, supreme, but in his painting you are not a goddess at all, just a girl in the world, and this painting of mine, titled "The Goddess's Mount, seems to mean a mount, but the deep meaning is to highlight the supremacy of the goddess, highlight your incomparable superiority, look at this poor maid", she suffered, but she did not dare to resist, she could only kneel on the ground like a horse and let you ride. And you don't feel anything about it at all, look at your expression, how calm and comfortable, because you know that you should be above others, so the name of this painting is "The Mounts of the Goddess", ordinary people like Corrando, he will think that I want to paint a goddess, and like you such a noble highness, I don't think I need to explain more, you should also know that what I want to express is just your stepping foot in the world, the momentum of a horse and a flat river, so this seems to be painting a maid's painting, in fact, it's you! No matter what the title of the painting is, no matter what kind of posture you appear in, as long as you are in the painting, of course, you are the protagonist, what is there to doubt about this? I think that the skeptical talent is a great disrespect to you. ”

Yang Mu's words were licked in place, and he added honorifics, which made the goddess sound extremely comfortable.

Moreover, the words behind Yang Mu are good.

Stepping into the world, a horse and a flat river!

Yes, she was a god, and no matter how beautiful Corrando painted her, it didn't highlight her godhead.

And Yang Mu's painting is revealed, and it is very vivid.

"Well, smart big man, you're right."

The goddess was satisfied, and she felt that she could let Yang Mu go, after all, he didn't make any big mistakes, and he would be able to make xiaolongbao.

Behind the goddess, Louise let out a long breath.

can be scared to death, this level seems to have passed, this Yang Mu can really say that the black ones have been explained by him.

Yang Mu smiled and looked at the goddess and said:

"I just painted twelve paintings in one go, Lord Goddess, do you want to continue reading, this is the first one."

"Huh?"

The goddess was stunned, everyone was stunned, and Korando, who was kneeling on the ground, had weak legs and sat down directly.

"How is that possible? I've been painting fast enough, how can you paint twelve in such a short period of time? You're bragging! ”

"Goddess, he interrupted your conversation with me again."

The goddess was curious at this time, and of course she was not happy to be interrupted, so she looked at Oviga.

Of course, Oviga's dogleg knew what the goddess meant, and walked over to Corrando with a punch and kick.

Crando cried out in pain.

The goddess frowned and said:

"It's a little noisy, let me hear it again, and I'll feed you to the sharks."

Clandor was so frightened to death that he didn't dare to utter a word even though he was beaten.

The goddess looked at Yang Mu and said:

"You're finally surprising me, what's your name?"

"Yang Mu."

"Okay Yang Mu, show me the remaining eleven paintings, okay?"