The Song Dynasty shocked the world by earning 100 million at the beginning

The door of the Poetry Hall was kicked open, and looking from a distance, I saw a handsome young master walking in with several servants.

Liu Yuanhui also recognized that one of them was Lu Dingfang, who had been taught a lesson in Huayuan Pavilion last time.

"How dare he come?" Liu Yuanhui frowned.

At this time, the servants had already roughly pushed away the crowd.

Lu Dingfang took the lead, wiped the chair with his sleeve, and welcomed the young man to his seat.

After sitting down, the young master opened the paper fan and winked at the fat servant beside him.

"My young master, Zhao Youliang, is the younger brother of the current emperor and the son of King Zhao Mara of Yan. He is talented and knowledgeable. I heard that Huayuan Pavilion is a gathering place for scholars and scholars. I am here today to have fun with the people!" The fat servant stood there. Next to Zhao Youliang, he shouted loudly to everyone in the poetry gathering.

For a moment, everyone present fell silent and looked at the master and servant in front of them without words.

Who in Bianliang knows about Zhao Youliang?

Just because he is the prince's youngest son, he shows off everywhere!

He doesn't have much talent, but he prefers to be artistic and arty.

The most outrageous thing is that his calligraphy and paintings can be sold for a high price of one hundred taels every time.

He was already arrogant, and with the support of these people, this young master became even more arrogant. He loved to compete with these intellectuals the most, and then humiliated them in every possible way!

But no one here knew that these scheming officials were not appreciating Zhao Youliang's rubbish works, but were taking the opportunity to send money to please his royal relative, Prince Yan Zhao Yu!

What they buy is not a painting, but the convenience of walking in officialdom!

No one invited Zhao Youliang to the poetry gathering today. Unexpectedly, this man seemed to be a dog, so he came to find him after hearing the news!

The master and servant not far away certainly didn't know what everyone was thinking.

The fat servant still held his neck high and said arrogantly: "This is the "Thousand Cranes" painted by my young master under the guidance of the current Holy Emperor. I came here to show your respects! If anyone thinks that his painting can compare with my young master's, please come to me." Let’s compete!”

I saw a one-meter-long scroll with several cranes flying above the pavilions.

This painting is written casually and the technique is rough. Its painting skills are even far inferior to Shangguan Jing's "Pissing all over the wall" painting!

"Song Huizong, who painted the ever-famous painting "Auspicious Cranes", had a student like you. What a sin! He also painted "Thousand Cranes", which is almost the same as the picture of a chicken pecking at rice!" Liu Yuanhui looked at the painting from a distance, I couldn't help but look disgusted.

At this time, several painters couldn't stand Zhao Youliang's arrogance, so they took out their own works to compare, hoping to dampen his spirit!

Wang Ximeng also wanted to go to compare, but Liu Yuanhui stopped him and shook his head at him.

Although he didn't know why, he didn't step forward again.

I saw a painter take out a "Picture of Flying Swallows" with smooth brushwork and exquisite workmanship.

Comparing the two paintings, it is clear at a glance which one is more refined and which one is rougher.

"Although the subject matter of Mr. Zhao's paintings is very good, his painting skills are not good and need to be refined!" An older man commented.

I saw that everyone else's works were exquisite, but my own was like waste paper.

Zhao Youliang was unhappy with his new life and immediately gave a hint to the servants at the side.

"Old man! You are blind! You dare to say that my young master's paintings are not as good as others!" The servant kicked the old man to the ground!

Zhao Youliang turned a blind eye and continued to drink tea.

Immediately afterwards, several servants immediately stepped forward, tore up the remaining paintings that were brought out for comparison, and then stomped on the ground a few times!

"Master Zhao's works are among the best in Bianliang City and even in the entire Song Dynasty! Are your rough works worthy of being compared with Master Zhao? Why, does anyone else have a good work? Come and compare with our Master Zhao." Let’s compete?”

Lu Dingfang said while pouring tea for Zhao Youliang, with a dog-legged look!

The people who had their paintings stepped on were furious. Without thinking, they rushed to argue with them, but they were stopped by the people around them: "Are you crazy? You don't know who this is? What's more important, the painting or the life?!"

For a moment, everyone was indignant, but no one dared to step forward.

"It seems there is no more."

While Lu Ding was talking, Zhao Youcheng stood up and said, "I thought most of the people who came today are a little famous, but they are all embroidered pillows, boring, boring. Our calligraphy and painting talents in the Song Dynasty are withering."

After saying that, he shook his head and greeted the people around him: "It's really not interesting here. Let's go, let's go somewhere else."

After saying that, the group turned to leave.

"The new Cuju is famous in Bianliang City! Reward "Tang Yin" skill pack!"

Liu Yuanhui was frowning and thinking about how to teach this domineering young master a lesson, when suddenly the system rang.

Liu Yuanhui's mind immediately flashed, and then he swallowed the "Large Six Flavor Rehmannia Pills".

A few seconds later, he walked forward casually, picked up the pen beside him, and started drawing quickly.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Yuanhui.

Zhao Youcheng and his party also paused.

What is he going to do?

Obviously someone had just tried competing with Zhao Youcheng, but it didn't produce any good results at all.

Is it possible that Liu Yuanhui wants to paint by himself and compete with him again?

While everyone was wondering, Liu Yuanhui's painting was about to be completed.

"Bitch, I'm going to let you see what the freshly baked authentic Tang Bohu is!"

After a while, a picture of "Erotic Palace" appeared on the paper!

After seeing this painting, everyone was shocked!

Cheng Yutang was looking at his painting curiously, until she finished the painting, her eyes widened, she quickly turned away shyly, and spat: "I will never change my stubbornness!"

Liu Yuanhui looked at the painting and was a little stunned for a moment.

After a moment, he yelled at the system in his heart: "Fuck! Wrong, wrong! I want Tang Bohu's masterpiece, but not this one!"

Liu Yuanhui hurriedly put the "Erotic Palace Picture" together and hid it, and replaced it with new paper.

In less than half a minute, a picture of "A Hundred Birds Worshiping the Phoenix" appeared on the paper.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, they fell into this shock!