Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"Why do you want charcoal?" Shangguan Ruomeng asked suspiciously.

Feng Jueyu didn't explain, but just said: "I'll know when the time comes, go quickly, I'll finish painting in a while, and I'll lose without charcoal."

Shangguan Ruomeng glanced at him, and said with a charming smile: "You have a lot of ideas, I'll find them for you, and see what you can do later?" After finishing speaking, Shangguan Ruomeng walked towards the side courtyard.

In the kiosk, the pen and ink had already been brought, Xi Ruiyun looked left and right, and finally settled on Sima Ruyu: "Miss Sima, don't move."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone nodded their heads, knowing that Xi Ruiyun was going to draw Sima Ruyu...

Swish Swish Swish... When Langhao mentioned it, flowing water flowed like clouds, Xi Ruiyun began to show his painting skills...

On the periphery of the crowd, Shangguan Lingyun, Mu Hongtu, Xu Liefeng, Sima Wen...a few old fellows gathered together, stretched their heads and looked inside, not knowing what happened, Shangguan Lingyun asked: "What are you doing inside? "

He asked Shangguan Tengfeng, Shangguan Tengfeng shook his head: "I don't know, it's like painting."

"Nonsense, I can't tell it's a painting?" Shangguan Lingyun glared at his son.

At this time, Shangguan Ruofan squeezed over and said, "Grandpa, I know that brother-in-law is fighting with Xi Ruiyun."

"Who?" Everyone thought they were servants, and they all looked at Shangguan Ruofan.

Shangguan Ruofan said: "Brother-in-law, Xi Ruiyun."

"Your brother-in-law? Fighting with Xi Ruiyun...?" Shangguan Lingyun pointed at Xiaoting in disbelief: "He...he...damn, will he do it?"

Everyone: "..."

Mu Hongtu grinned, and punched Shangguan Lingyun: "That's your uncle, don't you know?"

Surprisingly, Shangguan Lingyun didn't fight back, he cast a sideways glance at Shangguan Ruofan, and said, "Your brother-in-law, can you draw?"

Shangguan Ruofan laughed aloud, scratched his head and said, "It should be possible..."

"Should? Fuck you, tell me, what's going on?" Shangguan Lingyun stared.

Shangguan Ruofan just told the whole story. These old guys are not free characters. At first glance, they all understand. Dare to love Feng Jueyu, it’s hard to ride a tiger. I’d rather lose than lose face. So that’s how it is ...

"Alas..." Shangguan Lingyun sighed, and said: "Forget it, losing is better than avoiding the battle, let them toss..." After finishing speaking, Shangguan Lingyun was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Xu Liefeng stopped him: "Hey, old man Shangguan, don't go, I'm here anyway, see if there is no defense, don't worry, Feng Jueyu has a few catties, Quan Tiannan knows that he lost No one will talk about him, why are you so anxious?"

"Get out." Shangguan Lingyun was so angry, he cursed: "Xu Liefeng, don't think I don't know what you're thinking? Don't you just want to embarrass me? I won't let you see it. It was your grandson who made this happen, and that kid is a bad breed, just like you. Be careful that one day that kid will count you in."

"Hey~, old man Shangguan, what you said doesn't make sense." Xu Liefeng smiled as he watched Shangguan Lingyun leave without stopping him. Seeing what that means, seeing Shangguan Lingyun eating a turtle is very satisfying carefree……

At this time, Shangguan Ruomeng also came back, with an extra piece of charcoal found in the kitchen in his hand, and handed it to Feng Jueyu, who quietly walked to the side, squatted down, and held the charcoal to grind it on the ground , There is no way, Shangguan Ruomeng doesn't know what the pencil is, the charcoal he found is relatively large, and he needs to process it.

Shangguan Ruomeng was surprised and asked, "What are you doing?"

Feng Jueyu laughed and said, "This is called sharpening the gun before the battle."

"Nonsense!" Shangguan Ruomeng gave him a blank look, knowing that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more.

After a while, Xi Ruiyun put away his pen, put the wolf hair on the Duan inkstone, and clapped his hands, everyone surrounded him impatiently, including Sima Ruyu, Dingqing looked at it, and they all sighed.

It is a very simple scene in the painting of a young girl holding a pavilion pillar and looking at the flowers and garden, but Xi Ruiyun's brushwork is not bad, reflecting Sima Ruyu's every frown and smile in it, with delicate lines, well-proportioned brush and ink, Extremely smooth, Sima Ruyu's charming figure and beautiful face are portrayed in it, accompanied by the spring breeze and catkins flying beside him, the key lies in Sima Ruyu's smile, which is shallow but not thick, eyes looking forward, full of affection, even The tiny dimples raised at the corners of the mouth have not been missed, it can be said that they are observant and lifelike...

"Good painting, good painting..."

Several university scholars gathered around and praised after watching it...

The people around circulated the praises to each other, and after reading the praises, there were endless ringing...

Xi Ruiyun proudly raised her head, wiped her hands, and then walked over gently, took this picture of beauties, and felt more and more satisfied the more she looked at it.

Ma Yuanru, Shang Gongjin, and Xu Zixiong gathered around, looked at it carefully, and nodded.

Ma Yuanru said: "Brother Xi, I admire, admire, I am ashamed..."

Even Ma Yuanru said "I'm ashamed to be inferior", that's really good, plus all the scholars praised it, Xi Ruiyun's painting immediately became a masterpiece here...

At this time, Feng Jueyu also finished sharpening his pencil and walked over. Xi Ruiyun and others looked at him one after another. , Brother Feng, please come and comment..."

As he spoke, Xi Ruiyun said "please", and presented the painting with both hands.

Feng Jueyu didn't pick it up, but raised his hand. Everyone saw that his hands were black and black, and immediately nodded. It seemed that he was afraid of staining other people's paintings.

Sima Ruyu looked at him curiously. He had long heard that he could swallow Ma Yuanru's own painting, so let's see what skills he has.

Xi Ruiyun didn't care, and unfolded the painting shop with Xu Zixiong so that Feng Jueyu could see it clearly, and said, "Brother Feng, please guide me..."

Feng Jueyu nodded, looked over carefully, after looking for a while, he suddenly burst into laughter...

Everyone was taken aback, and said to themselves, what are you happy about?

Xi Ruiyun frowned, not wanting to be angry in public, and just asked: "Brother Feng, is Xi's painting not good?"

Feng Jueyu shook his head: "No, this painting is very good, very good, very good..."

Hearing the praise, Xi Ruiyun breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head, Xu Zixiong also looked proud, since Feng Jueyu couldn't find fault, he probably lost.

Xi Ruiyun was about to speak and was about to ask Feng Jueyu to paint, but Feng Jueyu suddenly cupped his fists and said to Xi Ruiyun: "Congratulations, brother Xi, a good thing is coming..."

"Ok?"

This nonsensical sentence stunned everyone, including Shangguan Ruomeng, Sima Ruyu, and Shangguan Lingyun who watched from a distance from time to time...

Xi Ruiyun was very puzzled and didn't understand what he meant: "Brother Feng, why do you say that?"

"Isn't it?" Feng Jueyu stretched out his hand and pointed at the drawing paper, and commented: "This painter, the brushwork is even and smooth, and the characters are drawn three-pointedly, and Miss Sima's every frown and smile are drawn in it. Extremely vivid. Feng is not talented, but he also knows that when painting, it is extremely difficult to draw people, and the best work needs to draw people's hearts..."

The old students and bachelors around nodded their heads one after another, and a certain gray-haired old man said, "That's right, drawing a person pays more attention to drawing a heart, and only drawing a heart is a good work..."

"I've been taught." Feng Jueyu cupped his fists at the man, turned his eyes back to the painting, and then said: "The painting of the heart draws the human heart, and it also draws the author's heart. Brother Xi, this painting is entrusted to himself. The feelings that you have just drawn so vividly and vividly, this shows that Brother Xi already has his own heart, right?"

Everyone understood, and their eyes began to linger on Sima Ruyu. It turns out that this kid has a crush on Miss Sima...

Hearing this, Xi Ruiyun nodded with a wry smile, as an admission...

Sima Ruyu blushed, but there was no other expression...

Xi Ruiyun said: "Brother Feng is really a wise eye." This sentence is a bit grateful to Feng Jueyu, thanking him for helping him express his heart.

However, Feng Jueyu didn't stop, and then said: "Look at the person in the painting again, full of affection, although you are viewing the scenery, you are also watching people. The eyes are deeply affectionate, I think only those who see the heart will have it." Such an expression, so I said, brother Xi's good news is coming..."

"what?"

After saying these words, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, and everyone could tell that Sima Ruyu was also interested in Xi Ruiyun...

Sima Wen stood beside him and frowned. Suddenly, Sima Ruyu scolded, "You're talking nonsense..."

Everyone was shocked and looked at Sima Ruyu. Sima Ruyu walked over, stared at the scroll and looked again and again, faltering and blushing: "I... I... didn't mean that..."

"Buzz!"

There was another commotion in the crowd, and Xi Ruiyun was stunned...

I only heard Feng Jueyu say: "No? Did I read it wrong?"

As soon as this sentence was said, almost everyone understood what was going on?Feng Jueyu wasn't praising Xi Ruiyun at all, but putting on airs.Use the saying of painting a person to draw a heart to evaluate the picture scroll, first tell Xi Ruiyun's mind to let everyone know, and then use the painting to guess Sima Ruyu's heart.

If Sima Ruyu is really interested in Xi Ruiyun, then he should obey his words, good things are coming soon, he did not make a mistake in commenting on the painting, naturally there is no way to pick on his words.

But if Sima Ruyu is not interesting, Xi Ruiyun will be rejected in public. This embarrassment is not ordinary. As for criticizing painting skills, he has nothing to do with Feng Jueyu.

After all, the painting was drawn by Xi Ruiyun, and the Sima Ruyu in his imagination should have drawn it out of interest for him, so that it would be easy for those who appreciate the painting to misunderstand.

Such a comment is much more sinister than directly defeating the failure in the painting...

And the ending is also estimated to be similar to what the kid guessed. When Sima Ruyu came over and denied that he had any intentions for Xi Ruiyun, it was tantamount to directly explaining the failure of this painting, or even a big mistake...

Feng Jueyu doesn't need to say it himself, everyone thinks that Xi Ruiyun's painting is not only a failure, but even a complete failure. At the same time, it is shameful for the majestic Tiannan champion to be rejected in public...

It has to be said that Feng Jueyu's cunning, damaging, ruthless, poisonous move... took all of it... It directly suppressed Xi Ruiyun's arrogance to the point that it directly destroyed his self-confidence.

This guy is too ruthless...