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Chapter 180 Mo Yunzhao's Painting
Chapter 180 Mo Yunzhao's Painting
Except for Ling Jingyu, everyone looked at Mo Yunzhao's painting and fell silent.
This painting is divided into two parts.
The upper part overlooks the people's lives in Moyang City, and the scene of prosperity and prosperity is so lifelike that people can see Moyang City with just one glance.
The lower part is still Moyang City, but it is in ruins, blood flows into rivers, corpses pile up into mountains, and the people sit on the ground and cry loudly.
And among the ruins, there was a man wearing a white robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, kneeling, pawing the ground with both hands. In detail, the man's hands were bloody and bloody, with bones visible.
Prosperity and ruins, people's livelihood and corpses piled into mountains.
They form the ultimate contrast.
It shocked people's hearts.
It made people feel sympathetic in their hearts, and their hearts also ached.
Prosperity is the present, piles of corpses are the past, and it will also be the future.
And the man kneeling and pawing the ground with his hands was the finishing touch. When people looked at him, they were silent and shed tears unknowingly.
This painting is not as exquisite as Mo Bilian's, but the lines are smooth, the writing is natural and smooth, and the demeanor and emotion are even more captivating.
Patriarch Tu raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, "Mo Yunzhao won."
No one objected, but quietly wiped a tear.
Looking at the painting, Ling Jingyu was stunned.
Although the person in the painting has no face, it is him.
This is the previous life, when Ah Zhao destroyed the city for a while, he came late, so he dug the ground with his hands in the ruins without sleep.
she knows?
Ling Jingyu's heart at this moment was very sour, astringent, and felt a dull pain.
He was feeling sorry for his Ah Zhao.
Princess Ning'an looked at Mo Bilian's painting, then at Mo Yunzhao's painting, and frowned slightly, "This painting is the prince's brother?"
Mo Yunlan didn't see the name, "Isn't it? I didn't draw a face, just an outline."
Princess Ning'an thought it was, but the scene was too miserable, "The prince used to like white shirts the most, but now..."
As she said that, she showed the clothes of Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao again.
The plum blossoms and plum branches are both red and of the same style.
Well, brother Prince is possessed by a demon.
Mo Bilian looked at her painting hanging with Mo Yunzhao's painting.
This makes her paintings look vulgar, and her horizons are also small, making her paintings even more unappealing.
The main thing is the person in the picture. She drew His Highness's face, which can be seen to be His Highness, but Mo Yunzhao didn't draw his face, but it still makes people feel that it is His Highness.
After some comparison, she had to admit it.
Compare her paintings with those of Mo Yunzhao.
That is the difference between cloud and mud.
She was convinced to lose, but unwilling.
The next thing is character, this kind of thing is hard to say, just look at the usual wind reviews, and let the people present choose, after all, Baihuaxian chooses an auspicious person for Moyang City.
Perhaps it was the painting just now that shocked the hearts of the people.
As for the common people, what they care about is the ecology, and the attitude of those in power towards them.
As for Mo Yunzhao's painting just now, it seems that people's livelihood has won their hearts, so most of them chose Mo Yunzhao.
In the second round, Mo Yunzhao won again on character.
In the third round, there was no need to compare appearances, the winner was decided directly.
Mo Yunzhao stood on that stage, he didn't need to do anything, just stood quietly, with just one glance, his beauty was overwhelming, and the others were eclipsed by it.
The number one beauty in Xuantang Kingdom is not in vain.
After being crushed for three rounds in a row, Mo Bilian decided to save face in the fourth round in terms of strength.
"I heard that Third Sister lost her spiritual power a few days ago. I don't know if she can recover it now?" Mo Bilian asked softly.
(End of this chapter)
Except for Ling Jingyu, everyone looked at Mo Yunzhao's painting and fell silent.
This painting is divided into two parts.
The upper part overlooks the people's lives in Moyang City, and the scene of prosperity and prosperity is so lifelike that people can see Moyang City with just one glance.
The lower part is still Moyang City, but it is in ruins, blood flows into rivers, corpses pile up into mountains, and the people sit on the ground and cry loudly.
And among the ruins, there was a man wearing a white robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, kneeling, pawing the ground with both hands. In detail, the man's hands were bloody and bloody, with bones visible.
Prosperity and ruins, people's livelihood and corpses piled into mountains.
They form the ultimate contrast.
It shocked people's hearts.
It made people feel sympathetic in their hearts, and their hearts also ached.
Prosperity is the present, piles of corpses are the past, and it will also be the future.
And the man kneeling and pawing the ground with his hands was the finishing touch. When people looked at him, they were silent and shed tears unknowingly.
This painting is not as exquisite as Mo Bilian's, but the lines are smooth, the writing is natural and smooth, and the demeanor and emotion are even more captivating.
Patriarch Tu raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, "Mo Yunzhao won."
No one objected, but quietly wiped a tear.
Looking at the painting, Ling Jingyu was stunned.
Although the person in the painting has no face, it is him.
This is the previous life, when Ah Zhao destroyed the city for a while, he came late, so he dug the ground with his hands in the ruins without sleep.
she knows?
Ling Jingyu's heart at this moment was very sour, astringent, and felt a dull pain.
He was feeling sorry for his Ah Zhao.
Princess Ning'an looked at Mo Bilian's painting, then at Mo Yunzhao's painting, and frowned slightly, "This painting is the prince's brother?"
Mo Yunlan didn't see the name, "Isn't it? I didn't draw a face, just an outline."
Princess Ning'an thought it was, but the scene was too miserable, "The prince used to like white shirts the most, but now..."
As she said that, she showed the clothes of Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao again.
The plum blossoms and plum branches are both red and of the same style.
Well, brother Prince is possessed by a demon.
Mo Bilian looked at her painting hanging with Mo Yunzhao's painting.
This makes her paintings look vulgar, and her horizons are also small, making her paintings even more unappealing.
The main thing is the person in the picture. She drew His Highness's face, which can be seen to be His Highness, but Mo Yunzhao didn't draw his face, but it still makes people feel that it is His Highness.
After some comparison, she had to admit it.
Compare her paintings with those of Mo Yunzhao.
That is the difference between cloud and mud.
She was convinced to lose, but unwilling.
The next thing is character, this kind of thing is hard to say, just look at the usual wind reviews, and let the people present choose, after all, Baihuaxian chooses an auspicious person for Moyang City.
Perhaps it was the painting just now that shocked the hearts of the people.
As for the common people, what they care about is the ecology, and the attitude of those in power towards them.
As for Mo Yunzhao's painting just now, it seems that people's livelihood has won their hearts, so most of them chose Mo Yunzhao.
In the second round, Mo Yunzhao won again on character.
In the third round, there was no need to compare appearances, the winner was decided directly.
Mo Yunzhao stood on that stage, he didn't need to do anything, just stood quietly, with just one glance, his beauty was overwhelming, and the others were eclipsed by it.
The number one beauty in Xuantang Kingdom is not in vain.
After being crushed for three rounds in a row, Mo Bilian decided to save face in the fourth round in terms of strength.
"I heard that Third Sister lost her spiritual power a few days ago. I don't know if she can recover it now?" Mo Bilian asked softly.
(End of this chapter)
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