The female bandit who traveled through another world knocked down Master Gao Leng

Li Mengyun finally completed the painting before the two incense sticks burned out.

He checked the drawing on the paper again, found nothing wrong with it, breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the charcoal stick.

At the same time, Yang Shiyi also put down the paintbrush in her hand.

Everyone: What's going on? Little Doctor Li came from behind and put down his paintbrush before Yang Shiyi, the daughter of Minister Yang.

Although the two people put down their brushes almost at the same time, Doctor Li put down his paintbrush first, so everyone was not blind.

Yang Shiyi glanced at Li Mengyun's paintings and found that the drawings on the paper were just some basic sketches, and they hadn't even been colored yet.

I couldn't help but feel so happy in my heart that I really wanted to jump up and laugh out loud.

Hahaha, the pheasant must have lost this time. At least I have won over the pheasant in one aspect.

Li Mengyun looked at the smug look on Yang Shiyi's face and stood calmly aside.

Grandpa Xiao Shunzi saw that both of them put down their paintbrushes and completed their paintings.

He said loudly: "Please invite the four judges, Your Majesty, the old prince, Master Gu, and Prime Minister Mo."

Murong Qinghong, the old prince, Master Gu and Prime Minister Mo put down the teacups in their hands and walked over leisurely.

The masked man also followed Murong Qinghong's steps, just one step behind Murong Qinghong.

Murong Qinghong was almost amused by the masked man's shamelessness and really wanted to kick him.

He whispered, "I am the referee, what are you doing up there?"

The masked man snorted without blushing or beating his heart: "I want to protect the emperor, so of course I have to follow the emperor closely."

"The guards have already checked before letting everyone into Chaoyang Palace. I'm safe, so you don't need to worry." Murong Qinghong said unhappily.

"Your Majesty, there are always exceptions. It is better to be cautious than safe."

"Boy, are you cursing me?" Murong Qinghong said in a low voice, gritting his teeth.

The masked man said slowly, "Your Majesty, I dare not."

Murong Qinghong no longer paid attention to this shameless man and walked quickly towards Li Mengyun.

He really wanted to know what kind of surprise Dr. Li would bring to everyone in such a short time.

It shouldn't be a shock, right?

The four referees and the masked man all lowered their heads to look at the paintings on the table.

The first thing we look at is Yang Shiyi’s painting of autumn chrysanthemums.

I saw a pot of chrysanthemums placed on a stone. The chrysanthemums were golden and very eye-catching.

The petals of the chrysanthemum are layered, like delicate satin, soft and elastic.

The pale yellow stamens are clearly visible in the sunlight, making the chrysanthemums even more bright and beautiful, and you can almost smell the fragrance of the chrysanthemums.

The four of them looked and nodded.

The most talented woman in the capital city still has some talent. Just look at this painting of autumn chrysanthemums, the painting is exquisitely done with bright colors.

Whether it is the choice of colors or the layout of the composition, it is just right and it is indeed a good painting.

When Yang Shiyi saw that the four judges all praised her painting, she couldn't help but show her joy. She raised her chin high and looked at Li Mengyun with disdain.

I snorted in my heart: Pheasant, how can the black ball you drew compare with my colorful picture of autumn chrysanthemums?

It will be your turn soon. It feels great to be slapped in the face. You should try it too.

The masked man accidentally saw the smug look on Yang Shiyi's face and couldn't help but frowned.

How could there be such a shameless and disgusting woman in this world?

The four judges looked at Yang Shiyi's paintings and then turned their attention to Li Mengyun's paintings.

As soon as the four people's eyes came into contact with Li Mengyun's painting, they all opened their eyes wide, looked in disbelief, and hurriedly lowered their heads to search in the painting.

"Your Majesty! This domineering, young and handsome man is the Emperor!"

The old prince pointed at a young man wearing a crown in the picture and shouted excitedly.

"Old Prince! The man with squinting eyes and smiling like a Maitreya Buddha is the old prince." Mo Xiang also shouted.

"Hahaha, this handsome man with elegant manners who can charm thousands of girls when he goes out is my Master Gu."

Master Gu stroked his beard and smiled proudly. It seemed that time had been very kind to him.

He is only slightly more mature than the young man who "rode a horse and leaned on the slanting bridge, with red sleeves waving in the building." He is not much older. I can't help but be overjoyed.

"Haha, who is this thin, dark and old person in the painting?" The old prince pointed at a man with a serious and slightly wretched expression and asked Mo Xiang.

There was no need to look, Mo Xiang’s face had already turned black.

So I look like this? How come I look so different from the handsome and elegant old man Gu next to me?

I couldn't help but feel jealous and resentful. Dead man, stinky man, old man, why do they have to be so handsome?

No matter how handsome you are, you only have one wife in your house, not even a concubine.

Even if I look like a rat in a gutter, I have a lot of beautiful wives and concubines in my house, hugging them left and right, and I am as happy as a god.

What's the point of being handsome? It's just a waste of an old white face. Bah!

The four of them lowered their heads and looked for other familiar people in the painting.

The other people in the hall who had not yet come up to see the paintings heard the four judges commenting on the paintings, looking very excited.

My heart felt itchy as if it was scratched by a cat, and I wanted to come up and take a look.

General Yun Hui, a rough man, was the first one who couldn't help it.

He said loudly, "Your Majesty, you four judges have been watching for so long, it's our turn to go up and take a look, right?"

"Yeah."

When others saw General Yun Hui speak out loudly, they also spoke up to support him.

Anyway, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot, and the law cannot hold everyone responsible, so let's do it together.

Yang Shiyi looked at the emperor and others who were surrounding the painting of pheasant, commenting on it with a look of amazement, and her bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

Am I going to lose again this time?

It’s impossible to think about it, the pheasant hasn’t even had time to develop its color yet.

No, it definitely won’t happen, Yang Shiyi comforted herself in her heart.

Murong Qinghong praised the masked man beside him, "This woman is proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is truly an all-rounder. It's rare, rare."

The masked man raised the corners of his mouth under the mask, his eyes sparkled, and he looked quietly at Li Mengyun who was standing quietly beside him.

Li Mengyun felt the masked man's gaze, raised her eyebrows at him and smiled slyly.

The little tongue licked the red lips that were as plump as cherries and as tender as petals as if unintentionally.

The masked man's heart suddenly started beating rapidly.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and in his eyes, like a cold pond, the burning gaze that was cast from afar across the crowd seemed to have flown across thousands of mountains and rivers to find what his heart desired, and it seemed crazy and passionate.