The lady who came back from the robbery turned out to be the proud female sword emperor

Hu Youquan was actually very uncomfortable in his heart. He felt that His Royal Highness's painting skills were actually a little higher than his own, and this time his extraordinary performance might even overtake His Royal Highness, but His Royal Highness looked at it in a way. He felt a little annoyed that he didn't like the attitude of his paintings, and he believed that His Royal Highness Shizi was a guy with high eyesight and low power.

However, he must not be able to express dissatisfaction. Seeing that Qin Heng did not speak, he would not get close to His Royal Highness. There was a kind of arrogance in his heart, just wait, now you look down on me, wait for me to draw in the future Dacheng, when the time comes, I will wait for you to ask me for a painting!

This time, I'm afraid he won't be able to attract Qin Heng's attention, but there shouldn't be any problem with winning the battle painting. Hu Youquan is so sure that he doesn't even go to Li Yunfei's side to watch. This is his extremely confident performance. No matter how the painting is done, it is not the posture of my opponent standing still.

Qin Heng stayed here for a short time, and then went back to Li Yunfei's side. There were still many people who were going to take a look at Li Yunfei's paintings, but now they were cleared again, and those who wanted to watch could only stare blankly. standing far away and unable to approach.

Li Yunfei's painting is also coming to an end. This time he deliberately painted very slowly. The reason is not only that he accommodates the surrounding environment in the painting, but the most important thing is that Li Yunfei is controlling the time. He can finish it very early. Yes, but he deliberately slowed down time.

can't be faster...

Compose poems quickly and you can say that you are quick-witted, but if you write characters quickly, it is disrespectful to people, especially if he wants to make a good impression on His Royal Highness, his slow speed can also reflect the importance It means that he didn't paint casually, but put his mind and effort into it.

After Qin Heng came back this time, he saw some changes in the painting, and he couldn't hide the envy in his eyes. His breath became heavy again, as if a lustful person saw a beautiful woman with celestial beauty.

This painting is really amazing!He screamed wildly in his heart, feeling extraordinarily real, this painting was infinitely elevated in his heart, it completely surpassed the masterpieces of masters, no master of Taoist painting could draw such a work, absolutely none!

He glanced at Li Yunfei again with burning eyes, such a young man, he is truly unparalleled in poetry and painting... Poems move thousands of miles, and paintings create a road that has never been heard before. . . . . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 138

Qin Heng realized in his heart that he was definitely not such a person. Although he was named the number one talent in the capital by others, he himself felt that he could really afford it. But now...if Mr. Li went to the capital , I'm afraid he will be the second soon.

It's not jealousy, but pure envy and admiration. He is like this with talented people. He wants to make friends with them, and then learn from them to make himself even better.

Li Yunfei raised his pen after embellishing it at the end, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Drawing is finished". As soon as he raised his head, he was startled by the face that was so close.

Kao!

Qin Heng stared at his face with fiery eyes, and couldn't help saying, "Young Master Li, can you sell this painting to me?"

Leaving aside the competition, you have to get the painting first!Qin Heng doesn't care what kind of fighting painting it is, because from the very beginning, this fighting painting is incomparable. Hu Youquan, who is close to the master of painting, doesn't know how he came up with the mentality of competing with this kind of evildoer. Mr. Li completely surpassed painting. I told everyone, and created a new school of painting. Isn’t Hu Youquan uncomfortable looking for abuse?

"Ah? Absolutely not!" Li Yunfei was stunned for a moment. This money-scattering boy is really rich and powerful, and he wanted to buy it immediately, but he didn't come to sell paintings.

"Then what conditions do you want? Additional money? You quote a price, and you can mention it casually, don't worry that I can't afford it"

Li Yunfei saw that the stupid son of the landlord's family was so arrogant, he almost couldn't hold back and wanted to sell you 10 taels of silver, but fortunately, his throat stopped the car.

I saw him shaking his head and started the self-cultivation of an actor.

Li Yunfei's expression was sincere, and his face was filled with a trace of pain, "Young Master Qin, I thought we were friends, but I didn't expect you to insult me ​​with such yellow and white things. I am really disappointed..."

Qin Heng was directly stunned by Li Yunfei's heartbroken expression, he immediately said hurriedly, "No...no, I didn't mean that, Mr. Li, why did you say that?" He thought, We are friend?Isn't it just a one-sided relationship?And friends or something...he didn't have any friends before, and he didn't know what a friend was.

"Do you still need to mention money between friends? I sincerely treat you as a friend. If you want this painting, just take it. Today's painting is originally a gift to someone who is destined to be painted. Naturally, Mr. Qin is painted by fate. Therefore, this time You can take the painting away." Li Yunfei said, his sad expression was more painful than words.

Where had Qin Heng seen such a person before? He fell silent, and felt guilty for a while.

Unexpectedly... Mr. Li regarded me as a friend...

As His Royal Highness, he has no friends, and everyone close to him is either to please him for money, or to please him to win the favor of King Yue.

For a long time, in such an environment, he was surrounded by a group of false people. Qin Heng had realized since he was a child that he probably would not have a confidant in his life. It's real, but it's all a jerk thing, and that's not a friend.

but now!He seems to be able to make friends...

"Mr. Li...I'm sorry" Qin Heng said guiltily, and then he solemnly raised his head and looked at Li Yunfei the next moment, "But you treat me as a friend, I am very grateful. If it is possible, we will really is a friend"

What he said was serious, this was the first time he communicated with someone who was not greedy for his money, but was communicating with him with his heart. Mr. Li didn't know his identity or his father's identity, he just regarded himself as a Ordinary friends, this kind of feeling...Qin Heng felt very happy. After all the aura faded away, there were still people treating him so sincerely. He felt like there was a warm current surging in his heart...

Only then did Li Yunfei put away his 'sad' expression, and then nodded. The two eyes collided, as if they had a burning love. Bai Wushuang, who was watching from the side, pouted slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart unexpectedly, but she Not yet jealous of a man, still silent.

Qin Heng took a deep breath, and then his expression was like a flower blooming.

This visit to Fujiang Mansion was really not in vain. Not only did I get such a beautiful painting, but I also met a close friend. As for the Suiyang Festival, it doesn't matter.

"I declare that Mr. Li wins this painting fight"

After Qin Heng looked at this painting for a while, the shock in his heart still hasn't subsided, but it's time to express his opinion. There is really a huge gap in this battle painting, and there is no need to go to Hu Youquan's careful comparison right thing.

After the words fell, Hu Youquan was still so cheerful that his face froze for a moment, and then his face turned red.

He wanted all kinds of rough sex just now, but he felt uncomfortable when he thought that the other party was His Royal Highness, but he couldn't accept this kind of result.

"Impossible! I don't believe it. Mr. Qin, please show Li Yunfei's painting, otherwise I won't accept it!"

Hu Youquan said loudly that the onlookers around him also thought it was impossible, because Hu Youquan's paintings were already insurmountable in their eyes. Compared with Hu Youquan, their paintings were like children's graffiti, and how could such paintings be lose?

Hu Youquan had already yelled, but in fact, except for him, most of them were in disbelief.

After all, Hu Youquan's paintings are really amazing. They looked at Qin Heng in the painting, and then at the real person, and compared them carefully. It is rare to be able to draw so realistically. This is probably the most perfect character they have ever seen. portrait.

"A dog-like thing, how dare you question my son!"

The guards around Qin Heng's eyes widened immediately, and they drew their knives, Hu Youquan shuddered, he was so excited that he forgot his status, this is His Royal Highness, no matter how uncomfortable he is , and shouldn't be questioned so bluntly.

"It's okay, let him see for himself."

As Qin Heng said, he glanced at Hu Youquan and shook his head. He didn't like him at all.

The painting is not bad, but this person is so arrogant that his tail is almost up to the sky, which makes him very unhappy.

It would be fine if he could really be the best in the world, but Qin Heng only thinks that this person is an ordinary hero, even he can't compare with himself, and he is so arrogant. Compared with Mr. Li, this is completely two extremes .

Qin Heng thought, Mr. Li really has a gully hidden in his chest, he usually doesn't show his landscape, but he has to meet him to realize how terrifying his talent is. . . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 139

After Hu Youquan listened, his face was gloomy. He saw Qin Heng shaking his head, and was very annoyed in his heart, thinking that if you were not His Royal Highness, how dare you look down on me?

He walked very fast, and ran towards Li Yunfei's table like a shooting star. At this time, those onlookers also came forward, wanting to see whether the judgment of Mr. Qin was fair.

"Young Master Hu, please"

Li Yunfei was not annoyed when he saw the dark-faced Hu Youquan approaching him. Instead, he kindly invited him to view the painting. The main reason was that he thought that since his realm was so high, he should not be as knowledgeable as this kind of person. When he lost Fan Er, Hu Youquan snorted coldly, and he felt even more angry, thinking it was Li Yunfei's sarcasm.

He finally arrived at the desk, his eyebrows twitched, and he moved his eyes to the white paper, thinking that he must pick out a lot of thorns in a while, even if Li Yunfei draws well, he will also paint this picture It's worthless.

However...

The moment Hu Youquan put his eyes on it, his mind went blank, and his eyeballs widened even more, as if they were about to fall out.

Not only him, but also those literary talents who came forward also had the same expression. From the beginning of questioning to dazed, it didn't even take a second.

Li Yunfei began to breathe quickly. Hearing the sound of breathing and gasping from the crowd, many people began to react. When they were shocked, they gasped crazily. What's more, they rubbed their eyes and slapped themselves, thinking that I was dreaming that I could pick up such fantastic paintings.

"This! This...what the hell is this?!"

"Is this really a painting?! This...how the hell is this made?"

"I was born with no regrets... I can see such a painting, I have nothing in my life, how can this kind of painting be made by humans?!"

"It's an eye-opener! It's amazing! Mr. Li is unsurpassed in the art of painting, and he is a master among everyone!"

...

The words of praise are like a surging river, and Li Yunfei always maintains a calm mind. After all, in his opinion, his paintings are just like that. Speaking of which, if he has enough materials, he can make more realistic paintings.

In the last world, there was a school of painting called hyperrealism. In that genre, the paintings paid attention to hyperrealism, and the level of detail was better than that of the camera. The painting is clear, and the clothes are more detailed and full than the enlarged photos.

He can draw, but it's too much work, and it's unnecessary, because a simple sketch can amaze these ancient people like this. He feels that if he really draws a surreal painting, it is estimated that he will be recognized. Treat it like a monster.

No, it seems to be regarded as a monster now.

"Painting ghosts! Mr. Li is a well-deserved painting ghost!"

"That's true! Master Li's name can be spread all over Daqian just by this painting!"

Li Yunfei twitched his cheeks, what the hell... is this a trouble with a ghost?How about giving it to a painting saint or a painting fairy?Does it sound good?

But when he said it himself, he seemed a little suspicious of a wangpo selling melons, and these people had completely accepted the title of ghost painting, which gave Li Yunfei a big headache.

What people said to each other was a wave of praise to Li Yunfei, but it was a wave of slaps to Hu Youquan who was stupefied.

clap clap clap! ! !

Every sentence was slapped on his cheeks, Hu Youquan's pale face was also full of shame and rosy, he was trembling all over, and there was a trace of despair in his heart.

why...

Why would anyone be able to draw such a picture?

Isn't there no flaw at all to pick on?He doesn't understand this painting at all, it's a novel way of painting, he has no vision, and can't make mistakes... This painting was perfect for people like them from the very beginning...

Hu Youquan's eyes are bloodshot. If he hadn't drawn with Li Yunfei, he and these people would regard the paintings on the table as peerless treasures, right?

However, now, this pair of paintings has become a pillar of shame and stuck on his body. These paintings must be famous for thousands of miles, and his Hu Youquan will be even more notorious. As long as these paintings are still alive, he will continue. To be ridiculed.

A sense of remorse welled up in his heart, he really regretted provoking Li Yunfei now, he shouldn't be fighting poetry with this person.

Who knew there were such powerful painters outside the capital?It turned out to be a master of Taoism, and not just an ordinary master of Taoism, but a master of Taoism who can create a new school...

When he was traveling in other state capitals, he met too many well-known talented painters in the local area, but the painting skills of those painters were not to mention fighting with him, even a random person from the capital art gallery could crush them, so He has always been so confident, even if the other party has the title of zero-step poet ghost, he has never been afraid, because he doesn't think he will lose.

But, I really lost...I'm afraid I'll have no face to face others in the future, and the friends of the capital will probably avoid him far away, and I'm afraid I will live under the shadow of this painting forever.

Ok?

Suddenly, Hu Youquan's brain became hot.

What would happen without this painting...?Although his bad deeds will be spread, but if the handed down paintings disappear, at least he will not leave a bad reputation for thousands of years.

The blood in the eyes became thicker, and Hu Youquan's eyes seemed to be completely red, it was greed, and it was his luck.

He took a step forward, only had that painting in his eyes, and reached for that painting with his hands, "Hahaha! This painting is gone! I haven't lost! I haven't lost yet!"

When a person's vanity reaches its peak, it is the beginning of a person's collapse. At this moment, Hu Youquan has forgotten everything, and he only has the desire to tear up the painting in front of him.

There was a soft moan, that was the trembling sound of the long sword unsheathed.

"Ah!!! My hand! My hand!"

Hu Youquan was thrown away by a burst of energy, and fell into the distance with disheveled hair, and what was even more frightening was that his hands were left with only his arms on both sides, and blood was continuously gushing out and splashing from above.

The scene was very bloody at one point, everyone was frightened, and many people even screamed, their faces turned pale.

"Want to tear the painting? If this kind of painting is really torn, I will definitely kill you! This will only break your hands, dare to do it again... Haha"

The raw and cold voice seemed to be like a sharp blade brushing past everyone's ears, making people tremble. The Sword Emperor only needs a word to attack people with sword intent. . . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 140 Please

At some point, Bai Wushuang stood in the position of Hu Youquan just now. She put the long sword back into the scabbard. After a moment, the long sword and the scabbard in her hand disappeared. She didn't know where it was hidden. Looking at Bai Wushuang's lower body, this time it's not a skirt, but a looser robe, which should be fine... Ahem, what are you thinking, Li Yunfei shook his head quickly, and looked at Hu Youquan in the distance.

What a crime, as a painter now without hands, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hold a brush in this life. Of course, it is not impossible to paint with feet, but it will definitely not be able to return to the peak level. This person is useless.

However, if you want to tear your own paintings, you are asking for it yourself, and you can't afford to lose. Li Yunfei also despises this kind of person, or you should stop fighting with yourself in the first place. It is extremely shameful to play such a small trick.

Compared to the others, Qin Heng was the last to react, and he suddenly became furious.

This damn Hu Youquan!How dare you want to tear up such a treasure!Just be damned!

This is a predestined gift given to him by Mr. Li. This kind of painting will definitely be passed down through the ages. He already likes it so much that he regards it as his own. How dare this dog-like Hu Youquan tear up his own painting?

In his whole life, at most, there were only people who dared to rob his words, and this was the first one who dared to tear them apart.

"My lord, look..." The guards around him asked their master very perceptively. It was the first time they had seen such an angry His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness has always been a model of gentleness and elegance, but now But his complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This guy is going to be in bad luck...

"Take this person to the government office, you can handle the rest, I don't want to see him appear in the capital in the future"

Qin Heng said angrily, and the guards around him nodded quickly. This guy is really useless. As His Highness, His Royal Highness, even if you kill this person, there is no problem. If they need to be taken to the government office, they just drag them to a place where no one is around and kill them. No one dares to take care of this.

Li Yunfei shook his head after hearing this, he can't die, but his whole life will be over, he doesn't know what crime it is to tear up His Royal Highness's personal belongings, but he has offended such a big man, let alone Hu Youquan, I'm afraid it's Hu Youquan's teacher Qin Xue It is estimated that they will be implicated in the capital...

However, what does this have to do with him? He just sighed that being a human being should not be too stupid, rather than sympathizing with Hu Youquan.

Hu Youquan was dragged away by a guard, and the ground was covered with traces of blood, Li Yunfei couldn't help shaking his head, it wasn't just blood, he was dragged to death after a while.