Chapter 6253

"Ha ha ha, I'm so happy. I've never seen such a shameless person before." Zhao Xiang suddenly began to laugh with exaggeration.

Luo Qingqing is also a little excited. She didn't expect that Luo Qingqing would die like this. She dare to say that she is the best painter!

Who here doesn't know that Liu Xiang is very talented in painting, and no one among the expensive girls in Kyoto can match her.

"Do you want a bet?" Ping'an looks at Zhao Xiang.

"That's what you want to bet on. OK, if you lose, kowtow to me and admit your mistake at once!" Zhao Xiang felt that he could finally get his face back.

"What if you lose?"

"How can I lose?" Zhao Xiang immediately accepted the fan, but looking at the girl's insistence, he said, "if I lose, I'll kowtow to you and admit my mistake. I'll call you aunt, OK?"

"Let's start! But first of all, I only use my own tools! But what is the standard of painting and comment? "

"Of course, who paints the most is who wins." Liu Xiang was the host, so he came out to explain.

"OK, in that case, I don't think it's meaningful to draw these landscapes. Why don't we draw people? How about we all paint a new one?" Ping'an looks at the crowd with a smile.

"We're almost done. It's not fair to paint again." Someone's not happy.

"I think the characters are the best when I look at the pictures. What do you say, Miss Liu?"

"In that case, let's redraw it. Anyway, our flower feast has just begun."

Liu Xiang is very curious, Luo Qingqing in the end what skills, even so calm, also dare to bet with Zhao Xiang!

You know, if she loses today, she will be the laughing stock of Kyoto.

Liu Xiang specializes in painting. Naturally, she knows that figures are the most difficult to draw. It's not difficult to draw images, but it's really difficult to convey the spirit.

Liu Xiang all spoke, others also difficult to say anything, can only agree, the servant girls prepare the paper again, peace let the water out of their own tools.

Everyone looked at her curiously, and Ping'an said, "Bawang, why don't you model for us? How about painting you?"

Meng Huo heard a light cough, hesitated and nodded.

So Meng Huo sat down on a chair and everyone began to draw.

Since Ping'an plans to vent her anger for Luo Qingqing, she has to be prepared in advance, so she brought some homemade pigments.

Everyone began to draw. As time went by, Meng Huo sat there, looking into the distance, as if he was looking at something, and as if he didn't see anything.

Mengkai also sat down, waiting for the result.

Zhao Xiang is curling his mouth, a look of disdain, heart is very excited, wait to see how this girl died!

After about two pillars of incense, everyone's painting is almost the same, and Ping'an's painting is almost the same. Luo brocade and shui'er, who are standing behind her, have been stunned, and they are all incredible.

"Everyone's drawing is almost done. Let's turn around and have a look." Liu Xiang also put down his brush and let out a long breath.

She is very satisfied with her painting.

The servant girls turned the painting around. When they saw Liu Xiang's painting, they nodded with admiration. They thought her painting was very vivid. It seemed that she was the first one.

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