Jiang Xiaobai was a little confused when he heard Ju Lian¡¯s explanation.
At this time, Ju Lian raised his hand, and a writing brush appeared in his hand.
This brush has strange lines on it and an unknown gemstone at the end. It looks very delicate.
"Use a pen to draw the body, and use the power of blood to draw spiritual power!" Julian explained in detail.
Jiang Xiaobai was immediately amazed when he heard this. It is magical to have such power of blood.
At that moment, he couldn¡¯t help but said: ¡°So, your painting skills are very strong, right?¡±
"Nonsense!"
Ju Wei heard from the side and said: "Our young master has never been to this place, otherwise eight people from the town can give in to a painting!"
"Juwei!"
Ju Lian frowned.
"That's right!"
Ju Wei snorted coldly, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "So if you give in to eight poems, it's nothing!"
When Ju Wei finished speaking, Ju Lian looked surprised. Even the masked woman glanced at Jiang Xiaobai in surprise.
One poem and eight concessions?
This situation has never occurred before.
At this time, the two of them raised their heads in unison and looked at the light curtain representing the poetry building.
At this moment, a poem is still hanging on it.
When the two of them saw the poem, their expressions changed at the same time.
They naturally understood the meaning.
Eight sentences, eight elegances.
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The fact that Jiang Xiaobai was able to write this poem shows how profound his skills are.
¡°Haha, what¡¯s the point of drawing?!¡±
At this moment, the nine-tailed cat said disdainfully: "Xiao Baizi wrote poetry because it saves time, otherwise he would have carried all the eight floors!"
"Really, if you have the ability, compare your paintings with our young master beforehand!"
Ju Wei glanced at the nine-tailed cat.
Just as the nine-tailed cat was about to speak, Jiang Xiaobai knocked her on the head.
At this time, Ju Lian looked at Jiang Xiaobai with interest and said, "Young Master Jiang really knows how to paint?"
"Um!"
Jiang Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
At this time, Ju Lian raised his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai's poem again and said: "I can't compare with you in poetry, but I really want to compare with you in this painting. I wonder if Mr. Jiang can agree?"
As he spoke, Ju Lian¡¯s eyes were burning.
Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s poetry is good, and his painting skills should be good.
So his hands are itchy!
Jiang Xiaobai was about to refuse after hearing this, but then he thought of something and said: "Okay then!"
With Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s agreement, the masked woman summoned a service staff next to her and gave her instructions in a low voice.
After hearing this, the service staff nodded respectfully: "It's the boss!"
"Three simple words made Jiang Xiaobai look at this woman in surprise again.
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This woman is really the boss here.
While he was thinking, several service staff came up and two tables were placed on the center stage.
Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all ready.
"please!"
Julian¡¯s voice rang, inviting Jiang Xiaobai to the stage.
"please!"
Jiang Xiaobai responded, and the two of them walked up at the same time.
When the two came to the backstage, Ju Lian said: "Painting depends on your mood, but if we are competing, there is still a better theme between us. What do you think, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded gently.
"If you two don't mind, I can help you with a question!"
At this time, the masked woman spoke.
"Can!"
Ju Lian and Jiang Xiaobai said in unison.
¡°Then let¡¯s take the flowers from Baya!¡±
The masked woman said directly.
After the words fell, Ju Lian was startled for a moment, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on Ju Wei's face.
The Ju family is best at the plant system.
For the Ju family, flowers and plants are at their fingertips.
"Miss Xiang'er, will this"
Julian¡¯s voice sounded.
"I feel very good!"
Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s voice sounded, with a smile on his face.
"Okay, then I won't be humble!"
Julian saw Jiang Xiaobai like this,At the end of the day, I didn't sit down. I stood there, picked up my pen, dipped it in ink, and started drawing on the paper.
In an instant, his temperament changed. There was a natural aura and spiritual power shrouded him.
The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, like clouds and flowing water.
Jiang Xiaobai stood there with a smile on his face, picked up the brush next to him and started painting as well.
This is when the eyes of the entire Yating Pavilion are focused on the two of them at the same time.
¡°Obviously they are all curious about what kind of work the two of them will come up with.
Ju Wei sneered.
He knew that the moment this theme came up, his young master had already won.
As time goes by.
After more than an hour, Julian put down his pen and said, "I've finished the painting!"
"I'm fine too!"
Jiang Xiaobai happened to put down his pen at this time.
"Then please show me your work!"
The voice of the masked woman sounded.
After hearing this, Ju Lian glanced at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Young Master Jiang, then I'm making a fool of myself!"
After the words fell, Ju Lian raised his hands at this moment. Pulled by the power of blood, the spiritual power covered the entire area, and the interweaving of these spiritual powers actually formed a beautiful picture.
Delicate and beautiful flowers are blooming throughout the hall.
Especially the most outstanding one is a flower tree.
The moment it grows, it reaches eight stories high, branches and leaves are spreading, flowers are blooming all over the tree, and the scenery is as beautiful as it can be.
Being there, immersed in it.
Everyone present was shocked.
Some people even had goosebumps.
How can this painting and this flower be played like this?
After the picture lasted for more than ten seconds, it began to retreat. Finally, Ju Lian raised his hand and displayed his picture scroll, which was exactly the same as the scene that had just appeared.
So beautiful!
The masked woman¡¯s eyes looked strange.
Huang Lingyue was also a little surprised.
After a while, the masked woman came back to her senses, raised her head and looked at the painting building she represented.
"Let's give in!"
"Let's give in!"
"Let's give in!"
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Eight sounds rang out in succession, and the eight people representing the painting building spoke one after another.
Ju Wei¡¯s face was full of pride, this is his young master.
This painting, just as he imagined, achieved eight concessions.
The people around him were also amazed, and after being amazed, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai at the same time.
Jiang Xiaobai raised his hand and showed his picture scroll.
The moment he appeared, everyone present was stunned for a moment.
When she came back to her senses, her expressions were all different. Only Huang Lingyue's face was red with embarrassment, but there was joy in her eyes.
Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s scroll is very simple, it depicts a person.
This person is her, with the same blushing cheeks, standing on the green grass, looking like a real person, lifelike and lifelike.
If it¡¯s related to flowers, it¡¯s a flower she¡¯s holding in both hands.
But this is far from what Julian has.
Ju Lian was also startled and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.
The masked woman glanced at Jiang Xiaobai indifferently. Are you still picking up girls at this time?
?????? Disrespect the game.
But she still looked towards the eighth floor.
"If it's a portrait, I can give it, butsorry, I can't pass the first level!"
The old man in charge of the first floor shook his head.
The impact of Julian was too great.
Jiang Xiaobai's appearance is very beautiful, but his beauty pales in comparison to the chrysanthemum couplet painting.
It was obviously to please Huang Lingyue.
This is a failure!
The people on the first floor shook their heads, and the people on the seventh floor behind also shook their heads.
Just when the masked woman was about to announce Julian¡¯s victory, Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s voice rang out: ¡°Wait a minute!¡±
The moment Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, everyone's eyes focused on Jiang Xiaobai again.
"Jiang Xiaobai did it very simply.
The moment you lift your foot and step on it, your spiritual power also rolls, and at the same time, a shocking scene appears.
Gloomy green grass grew on the ground at this moment.
When the ground was everywhere, a plant grew in front of Huang Lingyue, and flowers gradually appeared. When the flowers bloomed, the rich floral fragrance filled the entire Yaxiang Pavilion
"Every grass is a lining, and the red rose is its own king!"
Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded, he looked at Julian and said with a smile: "I wonder if this one of mine can win the ten thousand of yours?"
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"Every grass is a lining, and the red rose is its own king!"
Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded, he looked at Julian and said with a smile: "I wonder if this one of mine can win the ten thousand of yours?"
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