The Emperor's Favorite Fenghua: Master Guoshi is a magic stick

Chapter 89 Is it just a coincidence

Hearing Zhong Lihai's words, everyone in the royal family lowered their heads to laugh but did not dare to laugh.

Zhong Lijin was obviously flattering too much, the emperor could see it.

Zhongli Jin closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Lin Lanting next to him twitched the corners of his mouth sarcastically, but he was also curious, what kind of shocking painting would the master of the state make?
His gaze fell on the woman on the other side of the screen who was painting with her head bowed.Because the painting was erected and unfolded, with Qian Duoduo and Cai Duoduo standing on the left and right.So covering Zuo Qiuyao's body, he couldn't see much of it.

But even so, in terms of stature.Last night, he didn't even have the slightest impression that he had slept with such a woman before.

Where did his memory go?
The peculiar smell in the bedroom before he passed out was obviously medicine.

So, is he unconscious after that?

However, at that time his heart was beating like a drum, logically speaking, it should be a precursor to a personality mutation.

But it was still him who woke up, which meant that this did not happen.

After all, each personality mutation will last for several days.

It seems that the soul grass still has a certain effect.

However, what happened last night is still the shame of his life, and he never wants to think about it.

The ink is sprinkled on the white paper, dotted with dots, like sesame seeds and black beans, which are not aesthetically pleasing.

Somewhat aesthetically pleasing, he couldn't even look directly at the blank paper in front of Zuo Qiuyao at this moment.

Qian Duoduo and Cai Duoduo, who were holding papers on both sides, did not dare to speak, and sighed helplessly as they stared at their master's confident face and continued to splash ink.

I don't know how the master will smooth things over later?
Instead, only the people below are talking about it:

"Do you understand this painting?"

"How can we mortals understand Master Guoshi's paintings? There must be a lot of mystery in it."

"That is, how can you make a painting in front of the emperor and many dignitaries without some knowledge?"

"Master Guoshi is really amazing!"

And the many dignitaries on the boat: "..."

"What is this painting?"

"Don't talk about it, just get used to it. Where does the National Teacher have any real articles?"

"That's right, let's see how she ends up then? My five-year-old nephew can do better than her, what kind of star map is this?"

Meng Chaoci also looked at Puyang Xiao next to him and said with a smile, "I don't know what you think of this painting, old prime minister?"

"How can the paintings of Master Guoshi be evaluated by ordinary people like us?"

Meng Dynasty Ci: "..."

Old fox, just pretend you don’t understand!
But which of you here doesn't have eyesight?

As long as this Master National Teacher loses face, then Puyang Xiao will be embarrassed, so Meng Chaoci is still in a very good mood.

No matter what those fools down there think?But Zuo Qiuyao's private reputation in the Beijing circle has long been rotten.

Zuo Qiuyao looked at the black mottled marks and showed a satisfied smile.After putting down the ink tray in her hand, she directly picked up the pen in her hand, and then directly drew connecting lines on each ink dot.

Huangling Continent is an interface that respects martial arts.

Women can also practice martial arts.

Moreover, martial arts practice not only has the division of internal strength, but also the strict level of samurai ranks.

This is the most demanding thing in Shengwu Hall.

Everyone is proud to be able to enter the Holy Martial Hall, because it represents the recognition of their strength.

And not everyone can practice martial arts, and can still reach the high required force value.Many people's talents can only reach the entry level.

"The celestial phenomenon and stars map, its existence does not represent the surface. I believe that only the truly advanced people can see what it flatters." Every star that Zuo Qiuyao's brush wandered, and the final connection points covered the entire white space. Paper.

Everyone disagreed with Zuo Qiuyao's words.

No matter how inscrutable it is, it cannot prove that this is a non-standard painting.

On the contrary, Lin Lanting's long and narrow gaze fell on the painting outside the hazy screen at this time. Those stars were indeed not aesthetically pleasing, but under the wandering pen tip and lines, he saw other things that moved his heart.

Just, is it possible?

Is it just a coincidence?
However, in the eyes of most of the dignitaries at the scene, this is a messy picture.

Only disorganized and unsightly.

Even the people in the other boats were mostly chatting, and didn't pay much attention to what Zuo Qiuyao was talking about?
For example, in the painting boat of Zuoqiu's family, everyone has already had cakes and afternoon tea.

All the ladies began to dislike the hot weather and began to complain: "I don't know when this sacrificial ceremony will end?"

Zuo Qiushan glanced at the so-called Imperial Master on the high platform and saw that the "paintings" in her hands were not as good as the papyrus she usually practiced with.There was a bit of contempt in his eyes, and then he said to comfort his sisters: "Just wait until the master of the country finishes the painting."

"Tch, where is this a painting? I can draw better than this!" Zuo Qiulan couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Although Zuoqiu Yu also knew the virtues of being a national teacher, but on this occasion, he immediately stopped his daughter: "Don't you know where this is? If the wall had ears, our entire Zuoqiu family would be defeated by you." mouth."

Zuo Qiulan was too frightened to continue talking.

Compared with the mentality of everyone.

At this moment, only an old man who had been sitting quietly on the bench suddenly widened his eyes in shock.

He is the president of Shengwu Hall: Yun Xi.

Ben was staring at Zuo Qiuyao's wandering hand in a daze, and he was accustomed to sitting still and restraining his force. Ben had a sudden whim to follow Zuo Qiuyao's star map.

Heavenly acupoints, earth veins, breathless...

Immediately, his dantian seemed to be opened on demand, and the level of direct conflict that had been stuck at the bottleneck epiphany.

The warrior level suddenly reached the martial saint level, causing Lei Xiao and others around him to look back in shock from the surging air current.

"Will... President? You... You just... broke through?"

Yun Xi also became excited, "I know, I know."

His old face was as excited as a child's, as if he had obtained a treasure.

This is the first time for this powerful old president who is respected by the entire Shengwu Hall to be so excited, and all the martial artists in the painting boat look at each other in surprise, wondering what happened?
Just knowing that their president actually made a breakthrough at this time is a big thing that the whole Shengwutang is extremely happy about.

Shengwutang's influence is widespread in the four countries, and the strong are like clouds.

Lei Xiao also looked at Yun Xi with cautious eyes and said respectfully: "Master President, you... have you realized what secret?"

"You can really say that!" Yun Xi looked at the white figure of a certain woman on the royal boat not far away, his eyes shone brightly.

(End of this chapter)