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Chapter 970 I applied to unfold one by one

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    "I'm vomiting blood again!"

    Many people below are still paying attention to Jiang Xiaobai at this moment.

    When he saw the old woman opposite her face pale and vomiting blood again, the look of shock could not help but reappear.

    Isn¡¯t this too strong?

    And the old woman stood up at this moment, took a deep look at Jiang Xiaobai, and then raised her head: "I lost!"

    Sounds like three words.

    ¡°But the weight of these three words is quite heavy.

    The judges present now began to score.

    Jiang Xiaobai bowed to the old woman and walked towards the painting and calligraphy area.

    In the calligraphy and painting area, you can see that many people are already painting and creating there, and most of them choose a combination of calligraphy and painting.

    There are paintings and words.

    They all look pretty good.

    Jiang Xiaobai found an empty table at this time and stood there thoughtfully.

    After a while, he smiled and counted the scrolls here.

    ¡°Well, that¡¯s enough.

    Now his expression became serious and he began to draw.

    Jiang Xiaobai's writing undoubtedly made the people in Luyuan feel itchy.

    They know very well what Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s skills are. What kind of work will Jiang Xiaobai make this time?

    And while he was painting.

    Qin District.

    When it was the Bao family¡¯s turn again, Duan Yingying came up.

    She came up with an unconvinced attitude.

    Jiang Xiaobai made the old woman vomit blood, which she always felt was a bit exaggerated.

    So she wanted to feel it for herself.

    And when the flute sounded, his face suddenly changed, and he bit his lip while playing the piano with both hands.

    indeed¡­¡­

    It was indeed not as simple as she imagined.

    After persisting for about a minute, she gave up and wandered to the chess area.

    She also felt the different changes here.

    She didn¡¯t feel anything at first, but as she got to the back and the momentum increased, she felt the bloody murderous intent of the battlefield and the amazing pressure.

    She is also good at chess.

    But facing this trend, she felt extremely difficult.

    Every step you make can affect overall changes.

    In the end, when the opponent's power reached a certain level, Duan Yingying couldn't get the chance and retreated with a pale face: "I lost!"

    After finishing speaking, the old woman smiled and raised her hand to make a gesture.

    After the judges saw it, they directly scored Duan Yingying.

    Duan Yingying said nothing at this time and walked towards the calligraphy and painting area again.

    At this time, she glanced towards Jiang Xiaobai, and when she saw Jiang Xiaobai who was serious about calligraphy and painting, her eyebrows showed admiration.

    She understood why her brother Bao admired Jiang Xiaobai so much.

    That¡¯s not without reason.

    Bao Guan below is smiling.

    The great devil, the eternal great devil.

    No one can change this.

    No one can come.

    An hour later, when almost all participating families had left, the ceiling left by Jiang Xiaobai was difficult to reach, let alone break, even touch.

    The only one who persisted the longest was Chu Juntian.

    Although the final result is almost the end of the song, there are still regrets in the end.

    Looking at the background board at this moment, there are already many paintings and calligraphy hanging on it, and for this step, the main scorer is Lu Yuan.

    They rated each work while appreciating it.

    And every time after scoring, their eyes would look at Jiang Xiaobai again.

    Yes, Jiang Xiaobai is not over here yet.

    ?Those who came up from behind have all finished, but Jiang Xiaobai is still painting and writing.

    When one o'clock comes.

    Jiang Xiaobai was the only one left on the huge battlefield.

    And there are already four paintings rolled up next to Jiang Xiaobai. Including the one in his hand, there are five paintings.

    What exactly is the painting?

    Everyone is very curious.

    Of course, including the judges¡¯ seat.

    It¡¯s half past twelve.

    Jiang Xiaobai changed his pen and dipped it in ink. After writing the inscription, he spread out his right hand and the red light appeared in waves. After drying, he rolled it up directly.

    Exhaling a breath, a smile appeared on his face.

    Done.

    At this time he raised his??.

    When he found that everyone in the audience was looking at him, he was slightly startled.

    Looking around, when he found that he was alone, he rubbed his forehead.

    He was the first to take the stage.

    It seems that now he is the last one to step down.

    At this time, he came to the background board area holding five scrolls.

    Looking at the paintings above, I spotted a blank area. Just when I was about to hang my own, Kong Lingsheng's voice sounded: "Wait a minute!"

    As the voice fell, the eyes of everyone present fell on Kong Lingsheng.

    "Master Ji, I apply to take away all the paintings of other people so as not to affect our vision!"

    Kong Lingsheng spoke slowly.

    And that face was full of seriousness.

    Good works are not allowed to have flaws.

    When they watch it, they should watch it well.

    "I mean that too!" Han Zifu's voice sounded.

    With the two men taking the lead, everyone present responded.

    the reason is simple.

    Mainly because I am looking forward to it.

    They really don¡¯t want their vision to be affected by other paintings.

    Ji Yongzi was stunned. She really didn¡¯t expect that everyone in Luyuan would make such a request.

    After a slight hesitation, Ji Yongzi ordered people to start removing the scrolls on the background board.

    And the people present were a little weird.

    The contestants were a little unhappy when they saw their paintings being taken away.

    But they didn¡¯t dare to disobey everyone, so no matter how much they had opinions, they could only keep it in their hearts.

    Soon, the scroll above was removed, and the entire background board became empty.

    By now, everyone¡¯s eyes were on Jiang Xiaobai.

    Jiang Xiaobai didn¡¯t say anything. The five paintings in his hand levitated under the control of his mental power. They were separated in order and hung up.

    When he was about to unfold it all at once and step off the stage to leave, Han Zifu's voice rang out: "I'll apply and unfold it one by one!"

    "Forehead!"

    Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then a smile emerged and he said: "You have insight!"

    After saying that, his mental energy jumped, and the first scroll was released at this moment.

    When everyone looked at it, they were stunned for a moment, and then became sluggish at the same time.

    Hiss!

    Hiss!

    Hiss!

    Sounds of gasps abounded.

    That¡¯s a portrait.

    In the scroll, a sea of ??flowers is dotted with two figures holding hands.

    Those are two young women.

    The two of them had long hair and smiles on their faces.

    The judges¡¯ seat.

    Ji Yongzi stood up directly, with disbelief on her eyebrows.

    She saw herself when she was young and her sister when she was young.

    And the portrait is lifelike.

    ?Inscription.

    Sisters are deeply in love among thousands of flowers, and they compose poems together.

    Who can appreciate the light fragrance? The dream is full of beauty in the heart.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? wonderful pen.

    ? ? ? ? ?

    Ji Yongzi¡¯s eyes were rosy.

    Finally, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You, have you seen my sister?"

    "No!"

    Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I copied it through you and Feng Xi!"

    Ji Yongzi nodded slightly, looked at the scroll again, and finally said: "Good painting, good words, thank you!"

    Jiang Xiaobai shook his head again.

    "good!"

    Kong Lingsheng's voice of admiration sounded at this moment: "This painting alone is a perfect score. I want to see the next one!"

    Jiang Xiaobai said nothing, and the next picture scroll opened at this moment.

    And this unfolding scene once again left people stunned

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