Chapter 511

The whole face is full of lightness——

She was sure she would win.

This whole apocalypse, whose painting skills can match her? Just because of this, she took the initiative to put forward the talent competition, because she could not lose!

Turning around, Feng Qingwan looked at Feng Chu song, and her eyes showed a few sarcasm

The time they agreed to paint was a time of incense.

When Feng Qingwan finished her painting, the incense was half burnt.

She sat on one side, waiting for Feng Chuge, watching the incense burning out slowly, and her eyes became even more disdainful.

The incense finally came to an end, but Feng Qingwan's face was a little proud. She stood up and wanted to say, "time is up."

Unexpectedly, the moment she spoke, that is, when the last bit of incense ashes fell, Feng Chuge put down her pen

"Finished..."

The incense ashes just fell to the ground, and the time was very accurate. One second is not much, one second is not much!

Feng Qingwan's eyes are darkened. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to ridicule her. Unexpectedly

But

Feng Qingwan frowned lightly.

Why do you think something is wrong? The time of Feng Chu song is so accurate

The bottom of my heart suddenly gave birth to a bit of shock, but it was only a moment. Feng Qingwan shook her head and drove out the strange emotion.

"What did the fourth sister draw?" Feng Qingwan stepped forward and said with a warm smile.

"I can't compare with your sister. You are the first talented woman of the apocalypse. Let's take a look at yours first."

Obviously, Feng Qingwan likes compliments from others.

She went up and spread out her painting——

When the painting exhibition appeared in front of several people, Helian Jinyu's eyes flashed away with admiration.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about Feng Qingwan's talent. The chrysanthemums in front of him are vividly painted, showing everyone's charm at the time of details.

Looking at Feng Qingwan's eyes, Helian Jinyu gave him more praise, and his worries slowly dispersed. You know, Feng Qingwan was amazing with her level!

Seeing the admiration of Helian Jinyu, Feng Qingwan pursed her lips, concealing the happiness at the bottom of her eyes.

"Sister, what about you?" Feng Qingwan asked.

Feng Chuge stood up and took the picture——

When they looked at the black-and-white painting, they were shocked.

It was a black-and-white painting. Except for black and white, there was no superfluous color. It was just that the painting was too realistic. On the huge drawing paper, there is an impressively drawn man leaning against one side, from head to toe, but it is just a few simple strokes, but the outline is very vivid!

And that man is the emperor juechen!

Looking at the painting, Emperor juechen was shocked. He never thought that his wife would paint him!

Emperor juechen stood up, walked forward step by step, and approached Feng Chuge——

"Did the lady draw me?"

"Well, if you were a little bit pale, you sacrificed -"

Hearing the sound, Zilian Jinyu and Zilian Zixuan were stunned.

The emperor juechen is a little pale, which means that they are all ugly?

How is that possible? Although they are not as shocking as emperor juechen, they are all beautiful young people at least. WOW!!

Emperor juechen raised his lips, bent down slightly, and approached Feng Chuge, "I like it very much. Give it to me at that time -"

"Wait... It's still early." Feng Chuge looked at the emperor juechen for two eyes, and then looked at Feng Qingwan, who was stunned not far away. The corners of her lips evoked a very strange arc——