No wonder this mu Xiaoyue is better than painting. She is good at it!

When Mu Xiaoyue finished reading it, everyone's eyes fell on Jing Yue. Just now, everyone saw that Jing Yue's painting pen was not a brush, but the black charcoal that had been lost all over the place. What would the painting look like with black charcoal?

A crowd of adults came to Jing Yue's side. Two bodyguards raised Jing Yue's words. They looked up and were stunned. On the white rice paper, there was only one person's head. Naturally, this person was su he. His three-dimensional facial features, refined lines, and even his hair were clear. This kind of painting is unique.

"Mr. Su!" An adult was in a trance and said, "Why are you two Mr. Su?"

"Ha ha ha..." Su He Lang laughs, and everyone laughs. He looks at Jing Yue's words with admiration.

"How did you draw it with black charcoal?" Finally, an adult couldn't help it and asked.

"This..." As soon as Jing Yue's eyes turned, he didn't know how to explain. He was struggling with how to muddle through. Then he heard Su He around him say: "Mr. Zhang, this is a matter of Jing Yue's school. I'm afraid it's hard to speak." Su he's words fall, that is called Zhang adult's repeatedly nod should be.

"Yes It was the students who were abrupt. " Mr. Zhang bowed himself. How strange this picture looks.

The age difference between Su He and Mr. Zhang is not much, but Mr. Zhang regards himself as a student. I think the name of Su he really deserves its reputation!

"From the perspective of painting, this game is undoubtedly won by Princess Xiaoyue. Although your painting is vivid, Jingyue..." Su Hetun stopped, as if he wanted to say something, but he felt that it was wrong. His mind was full of thoughts, but he didn't know how to say it.

"I understand." Jing Yue curved her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I lost this game. Besides, I can't draw. This painting is a gift for Mr. Su."

Jing Yue is generous enough to admit her smiling eyes. She makes Su he smile when he hears the words and caresses her beard. She says thanks to Jing Yue and impolitely takes away the painting. Her eyes are a little more cordial. Mu Xiaoyue on one side is not happy when she hears Jing Yue's reply. What she finally announces is that she has won.

But when Mu Xiaoyue looked at the portrait of Su He, which was displayed there, it was still painted with charcoal. No matter from any angle, she couldn't draw it. She had never seen anyone draw the portrait so delicately. It was just like carving.

Mu Xiaoyue's painting is in line with the rules. This game was won by Mu Xiaoyue. But outside, what people talked about was Jing Yue's painting skills that she had never seen before. One morning passed, and when she finished drawing, she played chess in the afternoon.

Mu Xiaoyue's first victory immediately gave those people great confidence. Originally, those who were still indecisive and didn't know who to bet on ran to Mu Xiaoyue's camp. Jing Yue didn't care about it. The afternoon competition started after Jing Yue had lunch.

This time, the go game was held in a restaurant. The restaurant is antique and full of calligraphy. On the second floor, there is a chessboard, sitting in pairs. Jing Yue and Mu Xiaoyue sit on each other. The next one is full of guests. Under the fence on the second floor, a huge chessboard is displayed. The players run to see where they play chess, and then read it out.

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