The old man with the child, Mr. Su.

"Xiao Chen, who is that person sitting in the middle?" Jing month full face of curious color, side head looking at body side of Xiao Chen openings to ask a way.

"Su He, Mr. Su of Jiangnan, is famous for his students all over the world. More than half of the senior officials of the dynasty have been instructed by Mr. Su. The emperor also studied in Mr. Su's mansion for three months. He is the chief examiner today." Xiao Chen's vision falls on that old man's body, light of open mouth say.

"Ah?" Jing Yue suddenly widened her eyes when she heard the speech. It turned out that the old man was so powerful!

The people from Jing Yue's side come and Mu Xiaoyue from the opposite side also arrives. On the high platform, a middle-aged man acts as the master of ceremonies and announces the competition process. Behind him, a group of bodyguards lift the table and spread ink, ink, paper and inkstone. As the master of ceremonies announces the competition, Jing Yue and Mu Xiaoyue slowly walk up the high platform.

"Jingyue, you are sure to lose!" Mu Xiaoyue said to Jing Yue with a very proud cold hum.

"Boring." Jing Yue turned her eyes and spat out two words. She sat in her seat, staring at the ink brush, paper and inkstone, and immediately collapsed her shoulder. Why is Mao a brush again!

"Time limit, two hours!" After the emcee announced, a disk over there was lifted up. It was the disk that recorded the time. There was a stick on it and the time below. With the rotation of the sun, we can know the time.

The competition officially started. Mu Xiaoyue's focus on painting was very pleasing. On the other hand, Jing Yue was still in the same place. Jing Yue raised her hand to pick up the brush, but put it down again. Jing Lang and Shangguan Linglan were worried.

After struggling for a long time, Jing Yue raised her hand to call the master of ceremonies, whispered a few words to the master of ceremonies, and finally nodded under the master of ceremonies' strange eyes. Everyone was confused. In a moment, a bodyguard came with a basin of black charcoal, and then put the black charcoal beside Jing Yue.

Jing Yue smiles and nods to the master of ceremonies. With everyone's astonishment, she picks up the black charcoal and begins to peel it in front of everyone. Then she begins to paint. When she paints, she looks forward from time to time.

So one see two see, people finally know what Jingyue is looking at, Jingyue is looking at Su he?

Su he also has a strange face. Naturally, he recognizes Jing Yue, and he is still a little surprised. However, it doesn't last long. At this moment, he looks at Jing Yue while painting. Is it true that Jing Yue is painting herself?

So think of Su He on indifferent, still quietly sitting, let Jingyue painting.

Time goes by quietly, and Jing Yue's painting and Mu Xiaoyue's painting are exactly the same. From time to time, Jing Yue reaches out her hand to wipe her painting on the paper. Her black hand wipes her face at will, and her face is black. The expression of her true temperament makes the onlookers laugh.

Suddenly feel Jingyue so lovely.

Two hours did not arrive, they had finished painting, Jing Yue finally straightened up, looked down at the black claws, silent, a pair of bright eyes looked around, contacted Xiao Chen and Shangguan Linglan's eyes, suddenly showed a bright smile.

The first one to show is mu Xiaoyue's words, a quite grand landscape painting, the strength of the pen and the artistic conception. This painting is undoubtedly a fine one. Several adults nodded their heads one after another, indicating that it is an excellent work.

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