"The two old gentlemen are polite, when this painting has not yet taken shape, I look very ugly, but everything has two sides, and it is better not to jump to conclusions when things have not yet come to fruition. X" Although Zhang Wuji said unkind words, he also insinuated that they had made a conclusion before the result was achieved.

It almost turned his masterpiece into dust!

The two scholars had some embarrassed looks on their faces when Zhang Wuji said this, but they both knew that this was their fault, after all, the picture scroll just now was not sent by Zhang Wuji himself.

This was sent up by people who mocked it, and they didn't even want to look at it and just threw it away.

He Nianmeng in the crowd looked at Liu Zongyang, who was sluggish on the side, and touched Liu Zongyang for a while, but Liu Zongyang didn't react, and then looked at Liu Zongyang's crotch somewhere, the skirt was slightly abrupt.

He Niangmeng understood, she had no hope for this concubine, the main reason was that Liu Zongyang was not confident in his paintings, but when he saw Zhang Wuji's paintings, he suddenly had a male instinctive reaction.

This shows how influential Zhang Wouji's painting is, so that a person who is already a master of painting does not draw himself into a fascination by his own paintings, but rather the paintings made by others that make him fascinated.

After a long time, Liu Zongyang eased his expression, and looked He Zongyang up and down with an obscene look in his eyes, He Mingmeng was a little lost, and originally thought of dedicating himself to Liu Zongyang tonight, but now he is a little lacking in interest.

In the final analysis, I still feel that Liu Zongyang is not a stable person, such a person is entrusted for life, and it is very likely that he will hurt himself.

With such thoughts, she faintly kept a certain distance from Liu Zongyang.

Liu Zongyang looked at this scene in amazement, and wanted to ask He Niangmeng why this was, but now that there are so many people, he is embarrassed to ask and slap his face.

Han Mo and Mu Shangsheng, who did not give up, thought that Liu Zongyang could step on Zhang Wuji, but they didn't expect to be slapped in the face by Zhang Wuji again, which made their faces hot!

What kind of fart technique has a specialty, is it okay for Zhang Wuji to tm all-round?

Suddenly, someone in the audience asked, "Master Zhang, do you sell this painting?"

"If you sell it, I'll give you a hundred taels. ”

"I'll give you five hundred taels, if you sell it to me. ”

Zhang Wuji shook his head when he heard this, and said, "No one will sell this painting, and no one will give it to anyone." ”

As soon as Zhang Wuji said this, Liu Yuemei was suddenly unhappy, tonight was the Oiran competition feast she held, and it was supposed that the poems and songs made by everyone were theirs.

After all, when they finally got the reward, they gave a hundred taels of gold.

Although Liu Yuemei was not happy, she didn't show any expression on her face, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, I have to correct your words! If you become the top of tonight's list, you can get a hundred taels of gold! However, all the poems and songs you have made will be mine." ”

"Oh, really? I don't want to be at the top of the list. Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "So as not to make a mess of my things, dirty Mother Liu, isn't it?"

Zhang Wuji didn't call Liu Yuemei a girl anymore, and called her mother directly, which means that they are already on opposite sides.

Zhang Wuji didn't have a good impression of this Liu Yuemei, so he didn't plan to give her any good colors.

When Liu Yuemei heard this, a slightly embarrassed look flashed on her face, and she also knew that what she had just said about Zhang Wuji's messy painting had left a bad impression in front of Zhang Wuji.

But in order to get Zhang Wuji's painting, she still had to be cheeky and say: "Zhang's master......"

"Needless to say, Mother Liu, I won't give you the picture scroll, as for how you rate and reward, that's your business. After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he asked Master Li to roll up the scroll.

Master Li nodded, although she hadn't seen the true face of the scroll yet, she believed that the things on the scroll must be very popular, otherwise it wouldn't have made everyone below shout for a few hundred taels to buy Zhang Wuji's painting.

If you don't look at it now, you won't look at it, and when you look back, you can see what it is, and it's so fascinating.

Liu Yuemei was embarrassed in her heart, but she had to keep a smile on her face, and she wanted to say something, but Zhang Wuji had already left a back for her and took Master Li off the stage.

Yang Yuhuan in the audience flashed embarrassment, and secretly scolded himself for being a pig, why should he provoke this Zhang Wuji?

If she knew that Zhang Wuji had such good painting skills, and Zhang Wuji seemed to be ready to agree to help her paint, why would she change Song Lian herself?

Yang Yuhuan felt uncomfortable in his heart, it was as disgusting and uncomfortable as eating a fly!

Zhang Wou-Ki and Master Li, who got off the high platform, returned to their original positions, Zhang Wou-Ki looked at it, and found that Evian was blushing and lowering his head, and the ups and downs of his chest kept making Zhang Wou-Ki secretly praise: Not bad, yes, it's so big, I don't know how it feels.

Looking down again, he found that Evian's legs were crossed together, and he was faintly trembling, and Zhang Wuji showed a meaningful look.

Master Li was puzzled, stepped forward and patted Evian, Evian woke up suddenly, her legs clamped, and a refreshing feeling made her suddenly tremble.

Master Li watched in amazement, and at this time, Zhang Wuji walked to Evian's side and covered her trembling delicate body for Evian, so as not to make others laugh at her.

It was not only Evian who had such an incident, but also some high-ranking officials of the imperial court, who were sitting in the box with veils on their faces, and the thought of the masterpieces painted by Zhang Wou-Ki made them feel hot and dry.

Some women were in a separate box, and they couldn't help but let go and touch ......

......

Qian Zhijie stood on the stage, his face was the most embarrassed at this time, originally he wanted to set a little requirement to stump Zhang Wouji, but he didn't expect Zhang Wouji to be stumped, on the contrary, he asked Zhang Wouji to make an amazing masterpiece that even he couldn't control.

is a picture of the Spring Palace, and his body is also hot and dry.

Mo Xiangfeng looked at Qian Zhijie and asked, "Lord Qian, ...... you look?"

"What else is there to see, among so many paintings, the one who is in charge can be called amazing, and the others are ordinary and ordinary, without any waves. ”

"That's it! This money lord lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot. ”

"I don't know if you've heard of it, Zhang's head was in Suzhou City before, and it seems that because a woman didn't follow Zhang's request, she directly demolished the largest Jinfeng Tower in Suzhou City. ”

"I've also heard that the head of the Dare Zhang likes to unlock new postures! ”

"Lord Qian kicked the iron plate, this kick should be very painful, right?"

"Haha! I don't know if he hurts, but I know he's a**. ”

The communication of everyone made Qian Zhijie's face on the stage flash with embarrassment and shame...... r