People became concubines in another world

Chapter 60 Woman, Go Away!

Shen Wanwan looked at the sneaky appearance of the princess, and chuckled in his heart, didn't you not believe me before, just now you secretly looked at my son-in-law, didn't you see enough on the bed, why don't you take off your clothes for you to see? I'm an old couple, so if you have any bold requests, feel free to mention them.

This son-in-law is proficient in 860 360 kinds of unique skills, and [-] kinds of special skills, which guarantees to make you feel good, the princess.

Hearing the chuckle beside her ear, Song Baiyue rolled her eyes, but even if she rolled her eyes, it would fascinate the talented scholars around her.

Some women are ashamed of themselves and dare not compete with the princess.

Soon the table was placed in the center, Xia Li held the teacher's painting in both hands, and shook it.

A swipe.

A three-foot-long painting was laid out on the table.

Everyone immediately looked up and saw that Hou Dongyu's paintings were not ordinary.

I saw a landscape on the drawing paper.

The combination of mountains and water is a combination of static and dynamic, monotonous and wonderful, which constitutes the most beautiful scenery. It is a wonderful feeling to explore among the green mountains and go boating among the green waters.

A simple painting actually makes people whimsical, as if they have entered the world in the painting. It is worthy of the soul of poetry waiting for Dongyu, and the painting skills are so terrifying!
Shen Wanwan felt that this painting was really good, comparable to Song Baiyue's painting skills, and even a little higher, mainly because Princess Yijing hadn't reached the height of Hou Dongyu.

"Mr. Hou, I kept it private." Song Yuankai also liked it very much after seeing it. He was stern at first, but now he is smiling again. The meaning is obvious, give it to me.

Of course Hou Dongyu was sensible, and said with a smile: "If the prince likes it, I will give it to him."

"Then how embarrassing it is." Song Yuankai said politely, there are so many people, it would be embarrassing to ask others to draw, this kind of thing should be done in private.

"I originally wanted to give this picture of Wangcanghai to the prince." Hou Dongyu cupped his hands and said with a light smile.

"Mr. Hou has a heart." Song Yuankai smiled boldly, and now Dongyu is much more sensible than before.

Hou Dongyu looked at Shen Wanwan at this time, and asked aloud: "What do you think of this painting?"

"Mr. Hou's product is naturally extraordinary."

"According to the meaning of the third son-in-law, there must be a masterpiece, so why not show it to everyone."

Shen Wanwan cursed secretly in his heart, do I have such a fucking meaning? You still have to show your face, have you figured out the next line, you old man.

Song Baiyue secretly thought something was wrong, the son-in-law was terrible at painting, and I'm afraid he would be laughed at.

Song Baiyue stood up suddenly: "I do have a painting, and I want Mr. Hou to give me some pointers."

When everyone saw that the third princess was out, they immediately understood that the weakness of the third son-in-law was painting.

No, the third princess can't sit still.

At this moment, everyone knows the action of the third princess, she must be protecting the concubine.

Weaknesses are evident.

"Look, women still need to come out to protect them at critical times."

"Otherwise, why would you call him a son-in-law?"

"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL."

Laughter suddenly sounded in the hall, as if everyone had forgotten what Shen Wan had done before, as if a group of scrap iron were laughing at a king.

Shen Wanwan glanced at the crowd, and called lightly: "Princess."

"Now is not the time for you to show off." Song Baiyue didn't know what Shen Wanwan was going to do, and stopped this stupid behavior directly.

Shen Wanwan stood up, and said calmly: "A woman, just sit and watch." After speaking, Shen Wanwan walked out.

And Song Baiyue stared blankly at Shen Wanwan, how angry he was to say such words!

Good intentions to help you, but you still can't get anything good, okay, let's see how you lose, anyway, I don't want this face.

After Shen Wanwan walked out, the audience suddenly became quiet, but some people were still discussing in low voices.

"I think the third son-in-law is impulsive. It's not good for the princess to come forward."

"Yeah, yeah, just like the previous few days, it was pretty good at first, but in the end I bought some junk, and the avatar collapsed."

"It's a pity, the third son-in-law could have become the dark horse tonight."

Hou Dongyu watched the third son-in-law walk out, he was obviously happy, he was able to save a little face, others called him the soul of poetry, but in fact his best artistic conception was in the painting.

"It seems that the third son-in-law also has a good work, so let us all open our eyes." Hou Dongyu raised his arms, looking so high-spirited that he seemed to have forgotten that he still had to talk to the second line.

Shen Wanwan cupped his hands towards the surroundings, and then opened the Baijun fan, making these guys jealous, do you have any, a top-notch weapon.

"There are no good works, but I can draw one on the spot."

Following Shen Wanwan's words, the audience was in an uproar, painting on the spot! ! !

Such difficulty is very high!When painting, you usually choose a quiet place. The artistic conception and inspiration are also very important. The whole person should be quiet in the painting.

However, there are so many people here, not to mention the artistic conception, the tranquility cannot be achieved.

These three sons-in-law are a bit overbearing!
Song Baiyue knew Shen Wanwan's painting skills, so he couldn't laugh or cry just for the chicken pecking rice picture.

Forget it, he's going to lose face anyway, so let's lose face together, and go back and beat him up to vent his anger.

"Third son-in-law, are you sure you want to paint on the spot?" Hou Dongyu asked seriously, don't regret it when the time comes!

"Pen and ink!" Shen Wanwan yelled softly, and he had the tendency to fuck you to death.

With this aura and courage, everyone seemed to be impressed by this third son-in-law.

Hou Dongyu's paintings were put away, and brand new rice paper was spread out.

Everyone stared at Shen Wanwan, wanting to see his level!
Seeing Shen Wanwan standing in the center, he immediately picked up the pen, rolled his fist into the millstone, and shouted angrily, "Hey!"

I saw that the white rice paper was immediately stained with ink.

drink!
Shen Wanwan waved vigorously, feeling refreshed and dripping. In the eyes of everyone, the third son-in-law immediately entered the state and began to display his painting skills.

I just feel that the painting of the third son-in-law is a bit strange, and it doesn't look like it.

Song Baiyue thought that there would be a miracle, but it didn't. A piece of white rice paper gradually turned black.

Everyone was stunned, feeling that their IQ had been insulted. After making such a big fuss, it was just blacked out? ? ?

"What is the third son-in-law going to paint?" Xiao Jin'er whispered curiously.

Xiao Po said lightly: "Ghost painting talisman."

Xiao Jin'er pursed her lips, feeling that brother Xiao was prejudiced against the third son-in-law.

Tang Feng felt that the third son-in-law was really not good at painting.

Song Yuankai's face was sullen, feeling that the royal family's face had been lost.

The arc of Hou Dongyu's mouth became wider and wider, thinking that he would really surprise himself, but it was really boring.

Xia Li and Mo Yue frowned deeply, feeling that something was wrong.

And Tan Yushu and Wei Changyuan felt that something was wrong, something was wrong!

Just when everyone was puzzled, Shen Wanwan wiped white material and tapped it in the center of the painting, and everyone immediately put away their contempt.

The darkness is white!

"Everyone, do you understand my artistic conception?" Shen Wanwan glanced at the crowd. I'm just a ghost, but dare you say that you don't understand it? Doesn't it mean that you are a trash if you don't understand it?

To tell the truth, everyone couldn't understand it, but felt that the last touch played a finishing touch. If I said I couldn't understand it, wouldn't I be laughed at by my peers?
Song Baiyue sighed softly, this was a little bit better than a little chicken sucking rice.

"Young master Wei, please palm your eyes." Shen Wanwan suddenly said to Wei Changyuan.

The corner of Wei Changyuan's mouth twitched. Damn third son-in-law, I don't have any gold coins to lose to you, and you are here to harm me again!

If you say you don't understand at this time, won't you be ridiculed by this talented scholar?
You must not let them know that they don't know how to appreciate, but just know how to play swords and swords.

"Good painting!" Wei Changyuan shouted loudly, everyone was shocked!
"Look, everyone, although the painting skills of this minimalist school are simple, the connotation is definitely not simple! A point in the black screen symbolizes the stars in the night sky, and it seems to be the source of inspiration emerging from the chaos. It is very suitable for the current world. Peculiar!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent, and they didn't know there was such a deep connotation unless they said it.

Shen Wanwan was also stunned, I just clicked on it casually, and I was about to be blown into a god by you.

Song Baiyue was completely dumbfounded, is Wei Changyuan crazy?
Wei Changyuan swears that Shen Wanwan must be locked up in the prison!

"Mr. Hou, what do you think?" Wei Changyuan looked at Hou Dongyu and asked, "It's all you, why don't you draw any pictures, are you sick?"It's fine to let the second prince's pigeons go, but it's still hurting me!

Hou Dongyu looked deeply at Wei Changyuan, what the hell are you talking about! ! !
Can I still say I don’t understand it now!

I'm sorry!

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