Quickly pass through the host and start the game with the villain BOSS

Chapter 132 Royal Painter (15)

Today is the painting test of the painting academy, and Mu Guixi is the examiner.

If it had been before when he was blind, Mu Guiwen's appointment as an examiner was just a formality. He hadn't been out once in the past two years, and his eyes finally healed, so naturally he was coming.

Shen Jinchao was in charge of helping Mugui to raise the placards, whether he passed or not.

The sign has blue and red colors, blue means pass, red means fail.

Mu Guiwen's vision is high, and it is rare for him to win the blue card.

That is to say, there were too many red cards, and some conceited people always felt that Mu Guiwen was afraid that he would shake his position, so he gave out red cards frequently. No, someone stood up.

The examinee looked excited, "May I ask Master Mu why my painting failed?"

Shen Jinzhao looked at the examinee, his face was fair, but there was an inexplicable demeanor between his brows and eyes, and his stature was shorter than other men, and he was a true daughter.

If you change to the routine of an ordinary novel, this candidate must be the heroine, and she won the attention of the hero by virtue of her reasoning and defying the power.

Of course, the villain BOSS is also indispensable.

Mu Guiying glanced at her, then took a light sip of tea, and then said slowly, "There is no reason, I think you are not qualified, but you are not qualified."

Not to mention the examinee, even Shen Jinzhao was taken aback by this haughty tone...

But considering his current status and fame, there seems to be nothing wrong with this sentence.

"Mu Guiwen, right?" The examinee was obviously pissed off, his face flushed, and he said a harsh sentence, "You give Ben...wait for me!"

After the drawing test was over, the dean of the painting academy said hesitantly, "The examinee seems to be Princess Jinghe."

Shen Jinzhao has also heard of the name of Princess Jinghe. She is proud of being favored, grabs whatever she likes, and is proficient in eating, drinking and having fun.

But I never heard of painting.

Thinking of this, Shen Jinchao glanced at Mu Guiwen.

Mu Guiwen is good-looking, especially those eyes, and there is an aura about him, which makes people feel that he is extremely noble and cannot be profane.

But Shen Jinzhao was keenly aware of the gloom between his brows.

But obviously this little episode, Mu Guiwen would not take it to heart.

During the lunch break, I returned to the Mu Mansion.

Qingluan had already prepared lunch, but the strange thing was that she didn't eat at the same table as Mu Guiying.

"It's almost autumn." Mu Guiwen said suddenly.

Shen Jinzhao paused slightly for the hand holding the chopsticks, and then continued eating as if nothing had happened.

She still remembered that Mu Guiwen had promised "Ru Yun" to go to the Buddha Temple to see Hongfeng.

"Ru Yun has something to do and can't get away, you can go with me." Mu Guiwen said.

Shen Jinzhao turned his eyes to look at him, he had already got up to paint.

He didn't know what he wanted to draw. After writing two strokes, he held the pen but did not write another one for a long time.After thinking for a long time, he raised his eyes to look at her.

"I am full?"

"Well, the servant is full."

"Pack up and come to the backyard." After speaking, Mu Guiwen rolled up the scroll and pen and ink, and went out.

I guess I'm going to paint in the backyard.

Shen Jinzhao didn't think much about it, he packed up and left.

Mu Guiwen had already set up her easel, and was sitting in the pavilion, waiting leisurely for her to come over.

He glanced at her lightly, "You can stand wherever you want, and don't move after standing."

Realizing what he wanted to do, Shen Jinzhao was startled for a moment, then nodded, and stood obediently under the tree.

The sunlight hit her body mottled through the leaves, leaving deep or shallow marks, but her eyes shone brightly, like stars, hitting straight into his heart.

Mu Guiwen looked away lightly, and when he picked up the pen again, he found it was very smooth.

After becoming blind, he could no longer lift a pen, see the world, and the paper in front of him.After his eyes recovered, he found that he still couldn't lift up.

He lost his original intention and could no longer draw a satisfactory picture.

It's not that he can't write and doesn't know what to draw, but he knows that what he draws is not satisfactory, and it will never be as good as before.

The appearance of Jinghe and the princess reminded him that his glory was just in the past, and now he is nothing, with nothing but painting skills but no painting intentions.

This is not the first time he has drawn the picture of beauties. After it was completed, his vision became hazy.

Some memories are very far away, even if they are very far away, they are deep and clear in retrospect.

The girl in my memory is dancing in the crowd, even attracting butterflies to dance for her.Xuanyue in mid-air exudes a bright and soft glow, covering her, sacred and noble.

It also pulled him into a feast on earth.

With a sound of "Pa--", Mu Guiwen broke the paintbrush in his hand.

Looking at the lifelike painting in front of him, Mu Guiwen suddenly sneered, "Come here."

Shen Jinzhao didn't understand why Mu Guiwen suddenly felt bad. Could it be that she was not good-looking and made it difficult for him to draw?

Impossible, she thinks she looks good.

Walking over to take a look, the painting is good, unexpectedly good.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"How about this painting?"

After digging around, Shen Jinzhao choked out a sentence, "Young Master draws very well. Your painting skills are unparalleled in the world."

"Is it better than Ke Ling?"

Shen Jinzhao was very confused, she had never seen Ke Lingyou's paintings, so how could she know who was better than whom?
But after glancing at Mu Guiwen's expression, she still boasted, "It's not one-tenth as good as the young master."

"How is it in your heart?"

"Unrivaled in the world, there is no other."

There was a little impatience between Mu Guiwen's brows and eyes, "Can you change another word? Didn't Ke Lingyou teach you to read and write?"

Shen Jinzhao laughed twice, and boasted in another way, "Young Master's paintings are like the sharpest and most beautiful swords, and they are very precious treasures in this world."

"What do you mean, my paintings are empty and have no soul, and there is no point in viewing them?" Mu Guiwen seemed to be deliberately against her, "I can only make useless things?"

"..." Shen Jinchao opened his mouth, thinking about it, "I don't have that intention."

"Of course I know that's not what you mean. Don't you just want to take this opportunity to blackmail this painting? Let me tell you, there's no way!"

Shen Jinzhao:?

She thinks that you can't look at the surface of everything, and you have to get along for a long time to know the definition of a person.

Shen Jinchao's eyes were deep, and he said with deep conviction, "Young Master's words are reasonable, but this servant is delusional."

Mu Guiwen stared at her for a long time as if eating a fly, "You really think so?"

Didn't you say it yourself?
Shen Jinzhao nodded, then shook his head again, "Your Master is right."

Mu Guiwen was thoughtful.

After a while, "Since you said that everything I said is right, let me ask you, is it right for me to say that you are my wife?"

The two of them froze back and forth, this time it was Shen Jinzhao.

Unexpectedly, Mu Guiwen came up with such a trick, she took a deep breath, "Your cleverness was foolish for a while, but what you said, young master, is just muddleheaded for a while, so it can't be taken seriously."

(End of this chapter)