Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 113 You Are Really Stupid (4)
She stretched her waist with a smile, and said: "It's still almost there, probably it should be roasted on the fire. Hey, that's it."

Listen to this, why are you so in need of a beating?
Although Xiaoye's brush strokes just now were shocking, but everyone didn't think she could draw anything in such a short period of time. A child must be drawing indiscriminately.

The ceremony officer went up, and glanced at Murong Ying's painting, his eyes showed admiration, he was indeed worthy of being a master in the painting, so he picked it up with both hands, and the person accompanying him held it and pasted it on the prepared shelf for Everyone commented.

Everyone just felt that the rose in that painting was so vivid, as if protruding from the painting, they couldn't help admiring it.

After admiring, everyone's eyes followed the ceremony officer to look at Xiao Ye.

I really don't know how horrible Banzhuxiang's paintings will be.

The ceremony officer also wanted to see it.

So he stood in front of Xiao Ye, but after standing like this, his eyeballs fell on Xiao Ye's painting and he couldn't get up!
Then, he looked at Xiao Ye in shock, and then immediately looked at the painting screen.

How can it be? !
He took one look, and another look, and another look.

The ritual officer's reaction was really strange, so Murong Ying stepped forward, she lowered her head, and looked at the painting screen instantly in disbelief!

How can it be? !
The reaction of the two people simply made everyone feel unbelievable, and it was even more itchy for a while.

Xie Heng, who was standing not far away, said, "Ceremony officer..."

Only then did the ceremony officer come to his senses, then picked up the painting with trembling hands, and then told the accompanying people to be careful.

Then, the painting was hung up.

Xie Heng's eyes suddenly shrank.

He stepped forward, and then, looked at the picture drawn by Xiao Ye and the picture on the painting screen.

The original painter on the painting screen is a famous artist.The so-called famous artist not only lies in the superb painting skills, but also in that every stroke of his pen can mix his own realm into his pen. Therefore, he has character, strength, and aura. Even a flower has murderous aura and charm. .

Therefore, even if Murong Ying's paintings are very good, they are not as good as the original paintings.

But now, Xiao Ye's painting is exactly the same as the original painting!
Yes, the brushwork, twists and turns, outlines, layers, and touches to the end are all exactly the same as the original painting!
In addition to the color of water.

Wet ink.

Some people with low realms don't understand, but seeing Xiao Ye's paintings are not bad at all, they can't help applauding!

But those who know don't even have the courage to applaud.

This is simply, impossible.

Xie Heng's eyes slowly fell on Xiao Ye.

The girl standing in front of her was crystal clear, Yuxue was cute, her eyes were big and bright, as if she didn't know what they were marveling at.

She took it for granted.

What kind of person can take such a thing that no one can think of for granted?It must be that she has absolute confidence, that confidence is revealed from the bottom of her bones, and she has long been used to doing such things.

The orphan girl who came with Song Wanzhi in the countryside?
How can it be!

Xie Heng looked at Song Wanzhi with deep meaning, and the girl just looked at Xiao Ye with a smile on her face.

It is also taken for granted.

For a moment, it seemed that everything he knew was overturned at a strange speed.

Song Qiuxin?Princess Zhaoyang?Xie Chichun?

The little girl in front of me looks only eleven or twelve years old. If she is on the list at the age of 13, will she surprise the world?
He is a genius, Song Qiuxin is a genius, but isn't this little girl in front of him a genius?
His lips were dry and he felt that there was a lot of pressure in his throat, but he finally opened his mouth and spit out a sentence.

"Miss Xiaoye, win."

Who has an objection?

No.

People who don't understand have long been shocked that Xiao Ye was able to draw such a painting in a short period of time. She never knew how to paint and it only took half a stick of incense time, and it may not look worse than Murong Ying's painting. Why? Can't win?

People who understand have already looked at Xiao Ye like a monster. What kind of strength does this little girl have, and she can copy all the power and painting skills in such a short period of time. Can Song Qiuxin do it?You must know that the person who painted this painting is at least in the state of mind, but if you want to make a perfect copy, it must be higher than this level.This girl looks like she's under 13 years old!

This world has never been fair to everyone, and some people are born to be the pride of heaven.

However, Xiao Ye is like this, Lian Xuan is like this, so what about Song Wanzhi?

Will she, also hide it.

However, no matter whether she hides or not, with two young girls by her side, who would dare to belittle and cause trouble?
That is, courting death.

However, Murong Ying didn't think so.

She didn't think about it that much, she thought that Xiao Ye must have used some kind of trick, because, how could she lose?

So, while the ritual officer was standing in front of the painting screen looking for the difference between the two paintings, when Xie Heng walked back in a daze, she made a move!

From a short distance away, her hand turned into a sharp weapon, piercing towards Xiao Ye's lower abdomen!

Kill her, what's wrong with killing her?Could it be that Xie Heng would kill an unknown girl because of her death?

What a joke, she is from the Murong family!
She is going to kill her!

However, a voice came over, it was Xiao Ye's voice, a little helpless, a little sighed, and more, it was speaking like a fool.

"You're stupid, really."

(End of this chapter)