The underworld signed in for a thousand years, reincarnated as an angry and crying empress

Whoosh!

The scroll unfolded, and a picture of a boudoir appeared in the painting.

There is a woman in the painting, sitting on a wooden bench, holding a pipa in her arms, stroking the strings with jade hands.

It has the beauty of a jade girl playing the piano.

Beside the screen, there is a trivial-looking man, whose appearance is the same as that of Tianlang Huaxian.

"Everyone, please enter the world in the painting to observe!"

Tianlang Huaxianlang smiled a few times, and said to those female painting fairies.

Standing under the stage not far away, Li Heng noticed Tianlang Huaxian's appearance and frowned slightly.

"This Tianlang painting fairy has a lewd light in his eyes, and he is not a good bird at first glance!"

"This painting, from the outside, is not very serious!"

Who is serious about painting immortals, what kind of boudoir picture will they draw?

You are a man, why do you study other women's boudoir?

Moreover, there must be some intention to draw himself in the painting.

Looking towards the scroll, he entered the world within the painting.

This is a room full of aromas. The candles on the table flicker, and the red candlelight brings a different feeling to the room.

Zheng...

clank...

The woman played the piano, and the beautiful sound of the piano rang in her ears.

It's like someone is blowing in the ear.

Li Heng's breathing gradually became rapid.

"There's something wrong with the sound of the piano..."

Some painters are also proficient in the way of the qin, and can incorporate the way of the qin into their paintings.

Entering the world in the painting, you can hear the melodious sound of the piano.

This is also a technique to improve the level of fairy painting.

Used well, it can add a lot of color to fairy paintings.

The tunes used by Tianlang to paint immortals are the ones used by those Hualou.

"This old ghost, the design is quite ingenious..."

Continue to look down.

After the woman played the piano, the man hugged the woman, and they fell on the bed.

Then, something unspeakable happened.

In the world in the painting, the man used various techniques, which left Li Heng, who often watched short videos before time travel, stunned.

"This old pervert knows a lot..."

"It's really nasty!"

Breaking away from the world in the painting, she looked at Bai Wanting next to her.

"Madam, I have learned a lot of techniques from this painting. When I go back, I will teach you some..."

"You...necrosis..." Bai Wanting lowered her head shyly, and gently pinched Li Heng's waist.

There are quite a few women next to them. After seeing this painting, their faces are red.

There are also some older women with a eager light shining in their eyes.

"Tianlang Huaxian knows a lot, it seems that I have to communicate with him!"

"I'm on the road of painting, and there are some things I don't understand, which are worth sharing..."

"Dirty! Tianlang Huaxian, it's really not a good thing!"

Hearing the discussion in the audience, not only was Tianlang Huaxian not ashamed, but his face was flushed.

"Everyone, I'm making a fool of myself today... If anyone wants to discuss painting with me, you might as well come to me later... I'm in Room No. 60 of Tianzi..."

After speaking, step off the stage.

For this painting, there are also many middle-aged men who love it very much, and hurriedly chased after Tianlang Huaxian.

Chapter 481 Old age is second?

These middle-aged men all want to buy a painting from Tianlang Huaxian.

"Tianlang painting fairy, can this painting be handed over? I am willing to pay a big price for it!"

"Or Tianlang Painting Immortal has other paintings, I would also like to buy them!"

"This painting is wonderful! That picture is still fresh in my memory!"

"..."

Tianlang Huaxian did not refuse these people.

"Anyone who wants to buy paintings can also come to Tianzihao No. [-] Room to find me!"

"I have many such paintings!"

"Everyone, don't worry, as long as you come to me, you can buy it!"

A large group of men followed Tianlang and Huaxian.

Seeing this scene, Li Heng shook his head slightly.

"No matter where it is, this kind of painting is very popular..."

"Especially in this fairy world, entertainment items are scarce..."

Regarding the painting just now, he can only say that it is too realistic!

Completely kill those VR images before crossing, making people truly immersive.

"Ahem..." After Xiang Hongzhen coughed a few times, his eyes swept across the audience again.

"Next, Flying Fish Painting Fairy!"

Another painting fairy appeared on the stage, this is an old man, the picture scroll displayed is much more serious than before.

A painting fairy appeared on the stage, and soon there were eight others on the stage, and there were two left.

Tengyun Huaxian stayed in the crowd, waiting silently.

With his seniority and strength, he is No.1.

Beside him is a fellow Taoist who has been with him for many years, Qianyu Huaxian.

Qianyu Huaxian said to Tengyun Huaxian: "Don't worry, your picture of the sunrise in the East China Sea will definitely be on stage at the end!"

"When the time comes, why not set an example for those juniors!"

This Qianyu painting fairy, knowing that she is not as strong as Teng Yun, showed the picture scroll in front of Teng Yun.

Therefore, he entered the Huaxian ruins earlier than Teng Yun.

"En!" Tengyun Huaxian nodded, with a look of indifference on his face, "At this age, I don't care about the sequence..."

"First and second, there is no difference..."

Immortal Tengyun Hua held his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face, the appearance of an outsider.

Xiang Hongzhen said to the crowd: "The following is No.2 of this grand event, please invite Tengyun Huaxian!"

"What did you say!" The anger in Tengyun Huaxian's heart rushed up immediately, "Is the old man second?"

If it wasn't for this occasion, there would be too many painting fairies present, and he would almost yell at him.

Qianyu Huaxian rolled her eyes.

Didn't he just have a calm face just now, what about an expert in the world?

There is no difference between the first and the second.

This will be the second, the reaction is so big...

"Tengyun Painting Immortal calms down..." Xiang Hongzhen had a bitter smile on his lips, "The sunrise over the East China Sea that you showed can indeed be called a top painting..."

"Why is the top painting still second?" Tengyun Huaxian asked coldly.

When he was young, his temper was very violent.

There is a kind of momentum that Lao Tzu is number one in the world.

As he got older, his arrogance was gradually suppressed.

It's not bad that he didn't directly scold him now.

"To tell you the truth..." Xiang Hongzhen raised his eyebrows, "Although your Sunrise East China Sea Map is top-notch, there is a big gap between you and the No. [-]..."

"Can only be reduced to second..."

As the saying goes, there is no first place in literature, and no second in martial arts.

If there are two paintings that have also entered the seventh heaven, it is really difficult to distinguish which one is strong and which one is weak.

But Li Heng's picture of dragon and phoenix contending is no longer the category of painting immortals, a fool can tell the strong from the weak.

"The gap is big..." Tengyun Huaxian's eyes were cold, like a blade, sweeping across the Huaxian present.

"Which of these people can surpass me?"

"If you are selfish and judge first, I won't overthrow your painting Lintian Pavilion!"

Xiang Hongzhen's right eyelid twitched several times when he heard the word overthrow.

good guy...

Three months ago, my painting Lintian Pavilion was overturned once...

Your old man wants to lift it again?

Is it true that painting Lintian Pavilion is easy to bully?

"Senior Tengyun...Since I have such a judgment, it is naturally reasonable...Please come on stage and show the painting!"

"Good! Good! Good...!" Teng Yun Huaxian's three good words, every word reveals a sense of coercion, pressing on Xiang Hongzhen's heart.

After stepping onto the stage, he gave Xiang Hongzhen a hard look.

That gaze was as sharp as a knife's edge.

It's like saying, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer later, see if I don't teach you a lesson.

"Sunrise East China Sea Map!"

As the scroll unfolded, those who entered the painting fairy ruins first looked at the painting.

After reading it, many young painters clenched their fists, full of hope for the future.

"Great! This picture of the sunrise in the East China Sea gives me endless hope!"

"That's right! No matter how difficult the road to painting the Tao is, you must go on unswervingly! After passing through the darkness, there will be dawn!"

"I was in a predicament before, and I always thought that I couldn't go any further... After seeing this painting, I was deeply touched. Isn't the current predicament just the darkness before dawn?"

"The painting of Tengyun Huaxian is absolutely top-notch!"

The sunrise map of the East China Sea is of extraordinary significance, giving those painters who are in the dark a kind of expectation for the future.

Many painters, inspired by this painting, vowed to work hard to study the way of painting and become the most powerful person in the way of painting in the future.

At this time, some people expressed their doubts.

"This picture of the sunrise over the East China Sea is definitely the best painting at this event. Why did Xiang Hongzhen rank it second?"

"If this is the second, how strong will the first be?"

"Isn't it Xiang Hongzhen's selfish desire that he rated this painting as the second?"