Chapter 23 Xuanyuan Huayan?

Indeed, although Shenghai Academy has a great reputation, since Yurong's death, the title of the number one talent in the apocalypse has been vacant. I saw Qing Fengmo's piano and chess skills just now, and even the current resident of the Academy of Arts I'm afraid I won't be able to compare with him in the first place... Cherish your talents, cherish your talents

Qing Fengmo swept his eyes and saw Jin Yue who was resting on the chair, with a doting smile unconsciously showing on the corner of his mouth
"Changdi's Hua, Ebuwei. All people today are better than brothers. The prestige of death and funeral, brother Kong Huai. The original is in trouble, and the brother is begging. The ridge order is in the original, and the brother is in distress. Whenever there is a good friend, the situation I also sigh forever. Brothers fight against the wall, and their affairs are controlled from outside. Every time there are good friends, there are no soldiers. The chaos is peaceful, and it is peaceful and peaceful. Although there are brothers, it is not as good as friends? The brothers are both happy and happy. The wife is very close, like a drum and a zither. The brothers are both happy and happy. It is suitable for the family, and the wife is happy. Is it just a picture, is it true?"

Qing Fengmo's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and Jin Yue happened to hear it. As soon as she heard Qing Fengmo's gentle poem, Jin Yue felt goosebumps all over her body... But she was still very happy, although the specific meaning I don't quite understand, but I probably know, Qingfengmo, if you are sincere to Jinyue, Jinyue will definitely not let you down in this life
Qing Fengmo walked up, painting art only needs to draw a picture and hand it over to the painting art teacher for appreciation
Qing Fengmo picked up the pen and ink, and gently outlined...

It took about half an hour for a painting to be completed.

"This... this..." The art teacher held this painting, and was speechless for a long time. It showed a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man in white clothes standing on a high mountain with his head held high and his hands folded behind him. , Looking down at all beings, like a god, his handsome face has a charming and insolent faint smile, as if he is the ruler of the world, even though the description of the mountain peak is like being there, it is still not as good as that man,
The other Sanyi teachers saw that the painting teacher was so excited that he was speechless with the painting, so they all came to find out. When they saw the man in the painting, they all exclaimed in unison.
"Xuanyuan Huayan?"

Xuanyuan Huayan?The emperor's uncle of Xuanyuan Kingdom, the one who conquered most of Xuanyuan Kingdom's country?Jin Yue opened her eyes and raised her eyebrows. Why did Qing Fengmo draw Xuanyuan Huayan?Before Jinyue let go of this doubt, she heard the voices of the teachers again.
"No... no, look at this face, it's not him, Qing Shizi, who is this drawing?" The painting art teacher said excitedly, and the hand holding Qing Fengmo also tightened unconsciously

"Prince of Qingxue Country" Qing Fengmo frowned, gently pulled out his arm,

"Prince? Not bad, not bad." The four teachers all laughed. This man will become a great weapon in the future. I really don't know what kind of sparks will happen when two strong men face each other.
Hearing what the teachers said, Jin Yue's head was full of black lines, how could Qing Fengmo draw her?Well, let's just draw, why do the teachers seem to be optimistic about her?Jinyue is completely messed up

"Qingxuehuang, why don't you let the prince go down and try?" The four teachers and Qing Fengmo quickly walked towards Jinyue, and said softly
"Is that so? It's so good, haha...Yue'er, go try it, just try your best." Qing Zhanyi patted Jinyue's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile

Do your best?Do your best?Jin Yue kept turning these words in her mind
(End of this chapter)

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