Three Kingdoms: Lie flat as a son-in-law, Lu Bu eavesdropped on his heart

Chapter 330



Chapter 330

"Is that so?"

In the boudoir, a dignified woman is holding a paintbrush, looking at her work.

This person is none other than Mi Zhen, the miss of the Mi family.

Mi Zhu's baby sister.

"There are six images."

"But..."

A maid dressed as a maid next to her frowned: "No matter how you look at it, Wang Hao in the young lady's pen always feels that there is something short, and the temperament on the person." "

"Oops~~~"

The maid let out a long breath: "Miss, I don't know how to describe it, you have drawn very similarly, but I always feel that there are still shortcomings." "

"This way!"

Mi Zhen took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

That's right.

She is drawing a handsome suitor according to the maid's description.

This person is none other than Wang Hao.

Although, Mi Zhen had not seen Wang Hao's appearance.

But she could feel his handsome face from the details described by the maid.

The man on the painting in front of her was even more expressive and angular, which made her very satisfied.

But in the mouth of the maid, it is still only tangible and godless.

Involuntary.

Mi Zhen began to yearn for it.

A slight urge to see the real picture.

What kind of charm does that son named Wang Hao have, he can actually get such praise from the maid.

Is he a mortal under the gods?

In the mind.

One by one, handsome faces emerged.

The man on the scroll seems to have come to life.

Just when Mi Zhen fell into an infinite fantasy.

Suddenly.

A voice sounded outside the boudoir:

"Zhen'er ~~~"

"07 Zhen'er can be in the house?"

Mi Zhen then came back to her senses: "Yes!" In it! "

Rise.

Out of the inner room.

Mi Zhen pushed open the door and said softly, "Second brother, why are you here?" "

Mi Fang waved her hand and signaled, "Don't you hurry up and send it over?" "

On the side, Mi Heng hurriedly handed over two paintings: "Miss, these are two paintings, please tell me, which one do you like, is it this landscape painting, or is this simple?" "

"Ah, how..."

Mi Zhen couldn't help but be curious: "Second brother, what's going on?" "

Mi Fang exhaled a long breath: "Oh, it's nothing!" You should also know that the first two are about to fight, and this is the second game of art competition. "

"You pick it!"

Mi Fang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Do you like this simple one, or this scrawled landscape painting, just give the second brother an answer." "

"Ahem!"

Mi Heng on the side frowned, busy giving Mi Fang a look.

Mi Fang completely ignored it.

Let's sample it.

Still fighting with me?

Your kid deliberately put the landscape painting in front of him, and directly described Wang Hao's painting as simple.

I'm just denigrating it a little, calling it a scrawled landscape painting.

Why, can't it?

"This..."

Mi Zhen seemed to hear something.

But she didn't know which of the two paintings was painted by Wang Hao.

No way.

Mi Zhen can only look at it carefully.

"What about this landscape painting?"

Mi Zhen's eyebrows frowned and pondered for a long time: "At the beginning, the painting was not bad, the mountains were precipitous, and it had that artistic conception, but from here, it seemed a little rushed, resulting in some defects in the whole painting." "

"Zhen'er is right."

The corners of Mi Fang's lips raised a slight arc: "I don't like this painting either, you see..."

Before the words fell, Mi Heng on the side interrupted directly: "Miss, this time is limited after all, some shortcomings are normal, but how is it stronger than this painting?" "

"Look at it..."

Mi Heng shook his head awkwardly and let out a long breath: "It's so simple, it's not intentional at all." "

Mi Fang did not hesitate and interrupted directly: "You know a fart painting, less here to interfere with my sister's appreciation of painting!" Although this painting is relatively simple, on the whole, it is definitely much stronger than this landscape. "

"I won't say anything else!"

Mi Fang pointed to the small boat on the scroll and said softly: "Let's just say that this small boat seems simple, but it has a very high artistic conception, and it looks very harmonious in the whole painting." "

"Harmony fart!"

Mi Heng directly stunned back: "This can also be called painting?" It's! "

Mi Fang was suddenly furious: "Stinky boy, you call this deliberate slander, believe it or not, I beat you!" "

Mi Heng's eyes widened: "There is a kind, I am still afraid that you will not succeed?" "

Mi Fang was so angry that she raised her fists and gestured to hit: "I..."

"Second brother!"

Mi Zhen immediately stopped and said softly, "Do you still want the result?" "

Mi Fang and Mi Heng immediately stopped, nodded hurriedly: "Think, you say!" "

Mi Zhen let out a long breath and pointed to this simple painting: "Although this painting is relatively simple, as the second brother said, it is very meaningful, especially with these two lines, it makes people have a space for imagination." "

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time!"

"Beauty!"

Mi Zhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as if she suddenly fell into the painting: "Look at the moonlight on this wave, if you turn the scroll upside down, it doesn't look like the silhouette of a woman?" "

"Really!"

Mi Fang couldn't help but be stunned, and was stunned: "Such details, my sister can actually see it." "

The corner of Mi Zhen's lips raised an arc slightly: "In addition, look at this Ye Bian Zhou, the people on the boat are probably thinking of their wives, and this will put the bright moon on it, turn into the silhouette of a woman, and reflect it on the sea." (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) )

"This painting has a very high artistic conception!"

"Although the overall is relatively simple, it is far stronger than this landscape painting, the author is obviously very attentive, from the artistic conception alone, my sister likes this painting more!"

Mi Fang was ecstatic: "Haha! The younger sister really has a good eye, and the second brother also likes this painting. "

Mi Heng hurriedly interrupted: "What are you in a hurry, my sister just said, from the artistic conception analysis, not from other aspects, isn't it, sister Zhen'er." "

"This..."

Mi Zhen did not object, and nodded slowly: "It is true that I haven't said it from the art of painting!" "

Mi Heng smiled: "Or... Sister you say? "

Mi Zhen smiled lightly: "Good!" "

Mi Fang huffed, "What a fart! "

Mi Heng's eyes widened: "Zifang, what are you?" You can't affect the professional judgment of Zhen'er's sister because of your personal liking, or listen to Zhen'er's sister continue. "

"Then shall I continue?"

Mi Zhen glanced at the second brother.

"Keep going!"

Mi Heng hurriedly interrupted.

"That's right."

Mi Zhen picked up the scroll here and said softly: "The second brother should know that my sister has studied painting for almost ten years, and the famous painters of the Great Han have all consulted, although they dare not call themselves everyone, but they are definitely not inferior to ordinary people." "

"But..."

She frowned, and couldn't help but wonder Dou Dunsheng: "Some of the brushwork in this painting, but my sister has never seen before, seems to be a completely new brushwork, very bold, and the effect is excellent." "

Call~~~

Speaking of this, Mi Zhen exhaled a long turbid breath: "Other sisters dare not guarantee that even if this painting is tasted by the family teacher, I am afraid it will be considered superior." "

"Compare that."

Mi Zhen shook her head in embarrassment: "This landscape painting looks small, both unconventional, and has no artistic conception, and the defects in brushwork are even more obvious, and can only be rated as medium." "

"Huh?"

Mi Heng was stunned suddenly: "Is it so bad?" It was created by the son of His Royal Highness King Langyue, who has studied painting since childhood, and now has six years of artistic conception. "

"Painting is about talent."

Mi Zhen did not hesitate and interrupted directly: "Some people study for ten years, not as good as others to study for one year, this painting is indeed inferior to this one, the reason I gave is very strong, and there are no other factors." "

"It is!"

Mi Fang suddenly froze, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "Don't hint here, my sister said, she prefers this simple painting and doesn't like that landscape painting." "

"Hahaha!"

Mi Fang looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, and waved his big hand: "Let's go?" "

Mi Heng suddenly froze.

Because, this means that Liu Xi has already lost, even if he wins the third game, it is not the slightest use.

"Second brother~~~"

Mi Zhen hurriedly waved her hand, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "Can you give this painting to Xiaomei?" "

Mi Fang handed it over without hesitation: "Oh, you take it, anyway, you are his person earlier, and then you can have a good chat about painting." "

"Haha!"

Mi Fang is overjoyed.

"Hate ~~~"

Mi Zhen blushed shyly.

The two left the boudoir and returned to the vestibule.

At this moment, Mi Zhu is waiting for news: "Sub 357 square, what result?" "

Mi Fang raised her head and said arrogantly: "Big brother, my sister said that she prefers Wang Gongzi's painting, and said that this painting crushes Liu Gongzi in terms of artistic conception and painting skills." "

"Therefore!"

Mi Fang said with great certainty: "The prince has won!" "

Suddenly, Liu Rong below was stunned: "Impossible!" This is absolutely impossible! Inuzi has studied the art of painting for six years, how can he not compare with a son-in-law from the army! "

"You guys..."

"You must..."

"It must be sneaking up to trick me!"

Liu Rong, the king of Langya, really jumped like thunder and began to play muddy: "This game can't be counted, let's compete again!" "

Lu Bu on the opposite side directly stunned back: "How?" King Langya, can't afford to lose? The anonymity was proposed by you, and Ling Lang painted for a long time, and even the one who sent the painting was specified by you. "

"What right do you have to say that we got through?"

Lv Bu sneered and shook his head awkwardly: "Your Highness, if you want to settle the account, just say it, why do you make such an excuse, the king of Langya, the clan of the Han family, don't be faceless?" "

"You..."

Liu Rong, the king of Langya, was so angry that his face turned green.

But before he could speak, he was directly interrupted by Wang Hao: "This painting art is talented, some people have studied for ten years, but they can't compete with me for one year!" "

"It's not a secret, from the moment Ling Lang lifted the pen, I knew that he was bound to lose, and his painting art was not a fart at all in the eyes of my Wang Hao!"

"Sister Zhen'er has been studying art for ten years!"

The corner of Wang Hao's lips raised a slight arc, and he nodded slowly: "I can only say that she is more knowledgeable!" "

Mi Fang in the hall immediately echoed: "Ah yes, sister Zhen'er also said so, she also left your painting, said that she wants to study it again, and sister Shemei really likes this painting very much!" "

Time.

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

Liu Rong, the king of Langya, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He couldn't bear it anymore, got up freely, and glared angrily at Lu Bu:

"Lv Bu, let's walk and see!"

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