I am Feng Jun

Chapter 338 338. Are you serious?

Shen Ci wrote and swished ink very casually, holding the jug in his left hand and taking a few sips from time to time, the crystal clear wine drew a beautiful arc in the air, and landed in the young man's mouth, it was really wanton.

Under the moonlight, the young man in black clothes exuded an aura of unscrupulousness all over his body, and people could vaguely see the heroic movement of Shen Ci's right hand on the paper.

People who don't know what it looks like on the paper have raised their expectations even higher. They don't know Shenci's painting skills, but they are actually very serious looking at the young man splashing ink on the lotus flower platform.

"Looking at Feng Shaojun's posture, I'm afraid it will be a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!"

Qiao Guiyi, who was the first under Lu Fengyuan, nodded slightly when she saw this, and said.

Lu Fengyuan's face didn't show any ups and downs, and he just replied lightly, "Maybe."

Mu Lianya was very interested, she had seen Jiang Ni's painting before, it was a painting with deep artistic conception and superb painting skills!
Seeing Shen Ci's heroic aura now, it's not much better than Jiang Ni's!
The people in the palace were whispering, all guessing what Shen Ci would draw. Seeing that Shen Ci's right hand was swaying faster and faster, and the angle became more and more tricky, even Lan Yi, who was rubbing his fingertips, was a little more Interested.

Only Mu Yuanxi, who already knew the answer, drank a glass of wine helplessly, thinking about how to get out of the siege later.

But when he saw the clear side face of the young man on the stage and the inadvertent side eye, when Mu Yuanxi met those gazes, all the considerations in Mu Yuanxi's heart turned into nothingness, leaving only that beauty in his heart.

hers, beauty.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Shen Ci lost the paintbrush in his hand, yes, he lost it.

Regardless of what is on the white paper in front of you, the momentum cannot be low first.

The pen first spun around on Shen Ci's right thumb, and then he threw it out with a little force with his fingers, spun a circle in the air, and landed steadily on the pen mountain.

Then Shen Cihuan hooked the handle of the jug with his right hand, first took a mouthful, and then pointed the spout at the rice paper on the table.

The wine dripped and splashed on the rice paper, Shen Ci's hands trembled slightly, up and down, he shook very regularly, people couldn't understand what he was doing, but they just felt that he was very literati.

After a long time, Shen Ci put away the hip flask, and he couldn't help taking another sip. When he smacked his tongue, he threw the empty hip flask onto the table, wiped the wine stains overflowing from his mouth with his right thumb, and raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly.

"All right."

There was a commotion among the people below, and they all couldn't wait to see what kind of painting it would be. When they were looking forward to it, a special palace attendant came forward and subconsciously paused for a moment when they caught sight of the rice paper. .

Then, under Shen Ci's smiling gaze, he stretched out his trembling hand, lifted up the rice paper that almost covered half of the table, and first presented it to Mu Lianya who was on the throne.

Immediately explained very vividly what it means to operate as fiercely as a tiger. When you look at the painting--
vomit.
This is definitely the worst time His Highness Xi has been hacked!
none of them!

The lines on the paper are people?
No, the lines are a bit forced, and what are those lumps of ink trying to express?
The long one can be seen to be a long gun, but the black ball holding the long gun is a hand?

Everyone who saw the painting was silent for a while.

Because there is really nothing to say, the most embarrassing one is Qiao Guiyi.

Looking at this "handed down work", I was really speechless.

And those who didn't see clearly saw those who had seen it were speechless for a while, and became even more curious in their hearts. When the painting was passed on to them, someone actually covered their eyes for an instant and muttered sins.

It has to be said that Shen Ci's goal was achieved, and he successfully disgusted everyone in the hall.

The range of this indiscriminate attack is really too large, and the damage is extremely high!

Mu Lianya and Shen Yinchu looked at each other again, Shen Yinchu felt even more guilty after looking at the drawing paper, and Mu Lianya's eyes were full of blame.

In their view, this result was entirely due to Shen Yinchu's neglect!

After seeing the painting, Bi Jiuhong was speechless for a while, and then said with a sneer, "It turns out that this is the masterpiece of Second Master Shen. It really opened my eyes!"

He has never seen a more disgusting painting than this!

No, no, you can't say that the painting is disgusting, after all, the painting is His Highness Xi, and the person who painted it is too disgusting!

Shen Ci didn't care about the strange gazes that the crowd cast on him, and walked straight back to his seat, pulled up his clothes and sat down, "It's not in vain if I can give you a little insight."

The drawing paper went around in a circle, and finally passed it back to Mu Yuanxi. She stared at the messy ink marks on the drawing paper for a long time, and finally let out a low laugh.

Even Lu Ai, who put a filter on Shen Ci, was a little unbelievable. This painting is really hard to see, but His Highness laughed at it?
Mu Yuanlu felt disdainful, and said sarcastically, "Young Master Feng's painting skills are unbelievable. I'm afraid even Sister Qi's graffiti in class is more eye-catching than this!"

Although Mu Yuanqi couldn't bear to look directly at the painting, but after hearing Mu Yuanlu's words, he looked over directly, "What does it have to do with me, no matter how good his painting is, Miss Huang likes it too! "

As he said that, Mu Yuanqi glanced at Mu Yuanxi with extreme unconfidence. She probably likes Huang Jie.

After all, there are not many things that can make her laugh!

Even Mu Lianya was a little shocked, has Xi'er's love for Shen Ci reached this level?
Can you even accept such paintings?

This is no less than when Shen Yinchu risked his life to taste the food made by Jiang Ni.

And Shen Yinchu still only took a sip and couldn't help but give up.

But Mu Yuanxi stared at the painting for a long time.

What kind of weird aesthetic is this?

Even Shen Ci couldn't help doubting himself, he tilted his head, looked sideways at Mu Yuanxi, "Does it look good?"

"Of course!"

"you sure?"

Mu Yuanxi listened to Shen Ci's skeptical tone, spread the drawing paper on the table, and pointed to the messy lines and messy ink marks on it.

"This is a long gun, right?"

"Hmm," Shen Ci said after thinking about it.

"It's a horse"

"Um"

"This is lonely"

"Um"

"The background is the battlefield"

"Um"

“next to pine trees”

"Huh, huh? You can see this?" Shen Ci couldn't help being a little surprised.

This is the first time that someone can actually see what he wants to express!
With a smile on the corner of Mu Yuanxi's mouth, he pointed to the long group of ink marks with several shapeless lines drawn in the middle, "River?"

Shen Ci nodded, "Yes."

"Isn't this a very good painting, Gu likes it very much."

With that said, Mu Yuanxi handed the drawing paper to Lu Ai, looked back and said, "Frame it and hang it in the East Palace."

Lu Ai took the drawing paper tremblingly: "???"

Your Highness, are you serious?

This will hinder the image of the East Palace!

She was not the only one who had the same idea as Lu Ai.

Shen Ci said directly, "Are you serious?!!!"

(End of this chapter)