203 Fighting against the princess of the enemy country! No one is optimistic about her! A strange way of painting! Luo Zhiheng is here, and at the critical moment, she appears in a very unique and eye-catching and shocking way. However, her words are even more jaw-dropping. This woman dares to speak like this, what else can she dare not say?

In the short-term confrontation between the sisters, Luo Zhiheng was undisguisedly sarcastic and warning, but Luo Ningshuang had no choice but to hate her secretly.

I thought I could participate in the competition on behalf of Luo Zhiheng, but no matter what the result of the competition would be, she would benefit. Unexpectedly, Luo Zhiheng came, and came so timely that her wishful thinking was once again lost. This made Luo Ningshuang very unacceptable, and Luo Zhiheng actually wronged her!

It is obvious that Luo Zhiheng thought that the rumors were spread by her this time, but this time it was really not her. She was still happy that someone could help her inadvertently. She thought that it was Luo Zhiheng's other enemies who were also taking revenge on Luo Zhiheng. Although she didn't know who the person who spread the rumors was, she dared to conclude that the remarks about Luo Zhiheng were definitely spread by someone you deliberately. She naturally knew what the deliberate rumors of the rumors were like when she did.

Luo Ningshuang doesn't care whether Luo Zhiheng was slandered or framed or not, she only cares about herself. Luo Ningshuang felt very uncomfortable and even hated her. Luo Zhiheng dared to wrongly accuse her! She would definitely let Luo Zhiheng know that she regretted it.

But who was the person who hid in the dark and slandered Luo Zhiheng?

"Although it's a little late, fortunately it's too outrageous." The King of the World finally spoke, and he had seen enough Luo Zhiheng's handsomeness. His psychological anger completely disappeared because of Luo Zhiheng's desperate attack. Luo Zhiheng used her never to give up and told him that she was not deliberately late, and that was enough. At least in front of these relatives who watched him lively, Luo Zhiheng did not embarrass him, and at least proved that he had the right view of people.

The King of the World walked slowly down a few wooden stages. The handsome and handsome man smiled and looked at her as if he was doting, saying, "Prepare and start the competition. I will congratulate you in advance on having a good result."

The King of the World said this, there was hope for psychologically because Luo Zhiheng just gave him some expectations. Luo Zhiheng's beautiful archery technique just now was so amazing. The last battle of this competition was even more intense. It was decided by the Yinyue Kingdom long ago. With Luo Zhiheng's divine beast as the foundation, as long as Luo Zhiheng survived the first two levels, it would be no problem!

If Luo Zhiheng wins the world's number one, it proves that the King of the World can get the century-old Golden Toad Pearl. He is one step closer to the goal of being invincible by all poisons. How can this not make the King of the World happy and excited?

Luo Zhiheng immediately clasped his fists at the King of the World and said confidently: "Luo Zhiheng will not disappoint the King of the World!"

Confidence and great self-improvement are about failure, but sometimes a little more confident is to cheer yourself up and reassure others. Luo Zhiheng has mastered a good degree. On the surface, she is confident, but in her heart, she constantly motivates herself and reminds herself to be careful of every enemy.

"Then let the competition begin." Mrs. Song's face regained a arrogant expression, but she swept over Luo Zhiheng's gaze and was filled with a trembling surprise. She said, "The world's No. 1 Talent Competition is slightly different from the competitions of various countries, and I believe everyone knows it. There are only three competitions in this world's No. 1 Talent Competition, the first and second are mutually selected opponents. The questions of the competition are the same. You cannot choose by yourself. You have to compete with the talent that won the championship of the previous World's No. 1 Talent Competition. The champion of the previous World's No. 1 Talent Competition was Miss Zhuge Hualuan. Her talent that won the championship is painting. So you four will also paint today, using a painting to compete with each other."

The quiet scene began to talk a lot. Obviously, many people still don’t understand the rules of the game, and this rule is even more absurd and weird.

The competition is very harsh and unfair to the participants when others are good at competing, which is quite harsh and unfair to the participants. People with good luck may be able to meet what they are good at, but if they are not lucky, they will encounter disadvantages that are not good at or even their own. This rule is really inhumane. But for a hundred years, there is no resistance, only obedience.

Mu Yunhe's heart was about to pop out, and his face looked ugly. Painting was not Aheng's strength. I still remember that in order to participate in the Mu Dynasty's No. 1 Talent Competition, he made up for Luo Zhiheng for a few days, but he had already painted the most miserable. Luo Zhiheng could draw and paint what he was willing to draw, it seemed that there were only those messy turtle turtle turtle...

Moreover, Luo Zhiheng has been trapped in the palace these days. I am afraid that no one has told her this rule. I wonder if Ah Heng will panic?

Mu Yunhe became nervous first, staring at Luo Zhiheng with his eyes under the cloak. Although he had been resisting to participate in the competition, he was really here, but was brought by the intense atmosphere here. I just hope Luo Zhiheng won!

The old men had never seen Luo Zhiheng paint, and they couldn't help but feel a little up and down. They were not Mu Yunhe, they came to earn honors. Although they were just to see Luo Zhiheng's wonderful performance, the old guys didn't want to be embarrassed. In their hearts, it was wrong for Luo Zhiheng to lose anything. But no one was perfect. If they compete in calligraphy and chess skills, Mr. Tong and the other old men must be looking forward to it, but painting...

Qi Sheng Zhan Hainan had a little bad expression and asked Mr. Tong whispered: "How is your grandson-grandson-daughter-in-law painting?"

The Saint of Books Tong Yunxiao's face was even tense than Hainan, but he smiled and shook his head and said, "How do I know? But even if I can, I shouldn't be good at it. After all, where can anyone develop so comprehensively?"

Luo Zhiheng is already proficient in three kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they have never heard of Qinyi. It’s just that Qin Sheng kept boasting and praising Luo Zhiheng’s piano skills for a lot of piano skills, but what Qin Sheng said should be true. However, a person’s energy is limited, and after studying so much, it is impossible for him to have more talents, right? What’s more, how old is Luo Zhiheng? It is unlikely that a teenager is really proficient in everything.

"I don't think so." Old General Murong spoke, his voice more confident than Luo Zhiheng. He obviously hadn't come out of the passionate emotions that had just been incited by Luo Zhiheng. He smiled trustfully: "I looked at the calm and composed look of this child. I saw that there were hills and valleys in my heart. Maybe I had prepared a lot. We haven't seen her paintings, but it doesn't mean she won't. It's not good."

Several old men looked up and saw that Luo Zhiheng was still calm when he was riding on the horse, but they couldn't see clearly what his expression looked like.

"If you are painting today, among their children of such age, Hua Luan is the best among them. As for others, no matter men or women, they are afraid they will not be as good as Hua Luan. This girl named Luo Zhiheng is the granddaughter-daughter-in-law of the third child? She is good in momentum, but she is a bit rough and has a rough talk. Why do you feel like a bandit? Is the Tong family really going to develop towards the general? Even if you choose a granddaughter-in-law, you have to find a tough personality?" Zhuge Huahun quipped proudly.

It’s not that he boasted about his children, but that Zhuge Hualuan is indeed excellent, and most people really can’t compare with him. But today’s painting is not a competition with Zhuge Hualuan, otherwise we must let these old guys see how powerful his paintings are, and how many of his true teachings are.

"Hmph! Stop comparing your strengths with others' weaknesses. If you have the ability, you can compare what you are not good at with what others are good at. Old guys who are not good at things." Old Tong was so polite, and said sarcastically. Obviously he didn't think Luo Zhiheng could win this game. After all, there are many experts here.

"It's quite a short-term protection. Okay, she is not comparable to Hua Luan, and even if she loses, it won't be too miserable. Hua Luan, come and tell you the characteristics of the other three." Zhuge Hua Hun said proudly.

Zhuge Hualuan stood up calmly and smiled and said, "Yes. One of them is Princess Baihua from Wujin Kingdom. She is good at piano art. This time she can come to participate in the world competition because of piano art. The other one is good at calligraphy, Princess Aman from Western Barbarian Kingdom."

Zhuge Hualuan's words made everyone in the Mu Dynasty tense up. The soldiers even raised their swords, and General Murong waved his hand and shouted: "Let go! This is not a battlefield."

The Western Barbarian Kingdom, a country that everyone hates to the Mu Dynasty, because this country also has terrifying military capabilities and even terrifying ambitions. They want to embezzle the Mu Dynasty because only the Mu Dynasty has the ability to fight against them in military terms. The two countries have many wars and each has their own victory or defeat. But if the Western Barbarian Kingdom had not provoked the war, the war ahead would not be so tense and full of smoke. Many good men who sacrificed the Mu Dynasty would not have died in the battle at a young age!

This is a kind of hatred and hostility that is lingering in the blood. The Western Barbarian Kingdom and the Mu Dynasty are already incompatible at this moment. So when they hear these words, the soldiers of the Mu Dynasty are so excited and angry! If they capture the princess of the Barbarian Kingdom as a prisoner on the battlefield, it would be a great achievement. Maybe they can directly raise the fourth or fifth level from a Xiami soldier.

It’s just a pity that, as General Murong said, this is a competition field, not a battlefield. Even if the two countries have broken up, they still cannot be tense here, and they even have to have a hypocritical smile and others’ false conspiracy.

Zhuge Hualuan was also hit by the murderous aura emitted by the soldiers of the Mu Dynasty at that moment, and hurriedly said, "There is another lady Bai Mingzhu from the Southern Dynasty."

"Bai Family?" Mu Yunhe suddenly took his eyes back from Luo Zhiheng. When he heard the words Bai Family, a hint of cruelty appeared in Mu Yunhe's eyes. He remembered that the Bai Family sent two killers to assassinate him. He didn't know before, but later Xiao Xizi told him that even Ah Heng was injured and injured because the killers of the Bai family interfered.

He has no grudges and grudges with the Bai family, but the Bai family wants to assassinate him. How can he not let Mu Yunhe pay attention to the Bai family?

Zhuge Hualuan was surprised that this mysterious man was actually interested in the Bai family, but it seemed that he had finally found an opportunity to talk to him. She turned to Mu Yunhe, with a sincere and beautiful smile: "It's the Bai family. The Bai family is the old family of the Southern Dynasty. Bai Mingzhu is good at painting. Although she is not as good as me, her painting skills are also extremely superb. Among these three people, the only one who can put pressure on Miss Luo is probably this Miss Bai."

Mu Yunhe looked at Luo Zhiheng with a gloomy face again, and Duo didn't want to waste it on irrelevant people at all. Will the Bai family be the Bai family that assassinated them? But no matter whether it is, they must find a way to tell Aheng to be careful. The assassination of the Bai family made Mu Yunhe remember it fresh. If Bai Mingzhu in front of him was really from the Bai family, then Aheng would have a chance to compete with her.

Mu Yunhe's thoughts had already reached Luo Zhiheng's safety, so he missed Zhuge Hualuan's somewhat disappointed look and look.

This man really doesn't leave a little more attention on me because of my beauty. He seems to be paying more attention to Luo Zhiheng, but is that Luo Zhiheng as good as her? What's the point of a vulgar woman? And he looks like someone else's wife. Luo Zhiheng married the sick son Mu Yunhe, which is known to everyone in the world.

But the man in front of him also had a wife, Murong Xianxue's brother-in-law, and Murong Xianxue's sister got married, but she was still a girl. It can be seen that Murong Xianxue is not ordinary annoying, and no one is willing to marry her.

After hearing this, several old men knew that if Luo Zhiheng wanted to win this game, it would be best if he could choose two people outside Bai Mingzhu of the Southern Dynasty, because they were also not good at painting. But can they have such good luck?

Just when everyone was worried and unsure about Luo Zhiheng, she seemed very calm and composed, and there was not a slight pressure or surprise on her face in her eyes.

Because before she came, the queen also briefly told her the rules of today's competition. The King of Shi said something before, but did not say anything specific. Maybe she wanted to wait until the Southern Dynasties to say it, but unfortunately she was recruited into the palace after she arrived in the Southern Dynasties. Fortunately, the queen had the accident to help her.

Although Luo Zhiheng also despised this rule, since she couldn't change it, she tried her best to adapt. She had to fight with her back.

"I use the lottery to determine the opponent. I have four draws here, two long and two short, and draw a group of people of the same length." Mrs. Song walked to the middle and asked the four people to come and draw lots.

The three noble ladies all got off the platform with the help of the servant. Luo Zhiheng stepped off the horse neatly from the front of the horse and walked to Mrs. Song. The two looked at each other for a moment, as if they were very ordinary.

Mrs. Song held up four signs, which looked the same length from the surface. All the four people in it were very reserved and noble, only Luo Zhiheng looked calm and gentle. The three people were still giving in to each other. Luo Zhiheng curled his mouth and said hypocrisy inwardly, then smiled crisply: "Since all three are so humble, let me choose first."

She was not polite, ignoring the three of them, all their ugly faces for a moment, and turned their fingers around the four bamboo sticks, and finally chose one to pull it out. She didn't deliberately hide it because she didn't know if she was long.

"Since Miss Luo of the Mu Dynasty is so refreshing, I'm not polite." Princess Aman from the Western Man Kingdom raised her sharp eyes and looked at Luo Zhiheng, curled her lips and sneered. She also pulled out one, then her face changed, and a ruthless look flashed in her eyes.

Bai Mingzhu and Princess Baihua finished drawing, and the four of them waved forward, and the situation immediately became clear. Luo Zhiheng was actually in the same group as the Nanman Aman of the natural enemy country!

The two people's eyes collided with each other in an instant, and the eyes in their eyes were as irritating as beasts. When they collided with each other, it would definitely not be as simple as a simple world competition. National hatred, family hatred, and emotions that did not originally belong to the two women, were violently surging at this moment!

Their family fought on the battlefield ahead, and they had to fight a desperate battle today on this battlefield without gunpowder. Luo Zhiheng felt that her blood was boiling.

"Princess Aman and Luo Zhiheng are in the same group, Bai Mingzhu and Princess Baihua are in the same group. The competition is a pillar of incense. You can prepare the materials yourself or you can choose to provide them in the competition, prepare!" Mrs. Song announced loudly.

As soon as she waved her hand, someone immediately raised four large tables for painting, including pen, ink, paper, ink, ink, and pigments. The paints of this era were already very powerful. Although all kinds of colors were not complete, the colors were excellent. Someone brought five large screens to block the four tables. One side saw the content of the opponent's painting, but it only blocked twice. Others could still see the four contestants painting from the front and back. Moreover, there was an invigilator who supervised one-on-one, which was extremely strict.

Luo Zhiheng did not go into the competition first, but walked to the stand and pulled out the arrow, took off the headband, and then tied up a bright and soft long hair in a casual manner, which looked very neat.

In the third position, when Luo Zhiheng stood in her position, she did not start preparing immediately like others, nor did she feel nervous at all, making it impossible to tell whether she was good at painting or not.

The huge incense burner was placed directly in front of the four people, so that the four people could clearly see the burning of the incense candle.

Everyone was nervously watching, and Mrs. Song announced loudly: "The competition has officially begun! Burn incense!"

A man's tall incense candle was immediately lit by someone. When the wind blew, the blue smoke lingered on it could be clearly seen. The atmosphere finally became tense at this moment, and everyone calmed down. But when people's eyes fell on Luo Zhiheng, who was still standing leisurely, their eyes were different.

Luo Zhiheng did not paint, but looked up at the people watching the game directly in front of him, but there were no ordinary people in front of him, but the male favorites of the King of the King of Silver Moon. Her eyes fell on the King of Heaven.

Mr. Tong and others were really worried. Zhuge Huahun couldn't help but quip: "I said, "Later, what's going on with your grandson-grandson-in-law? Could it be that you can't paint, so you were stunned? Why are you looking at those men all the time?"

"Can it be that the problem of a slut is wrong?" Murong Xianxue also frowned. Thinking of a possibility, she exclaimed nervously and dumbfounded.

Everyone's expressions changed when she exclaimed. What is the most famous thing about Luo Zhiheng, the Mu Dynasty? It is not beauty and talent, but a scheming! Everyone knows the problem that she can't walk when she sees a beautiful man.

Tong Yunxiao's forehead seemed to be sweating coldly, right? Luo Zhiheng saw that there were many handsome men, a group of beautiful men enchanting and charming. This was simply unrejectable to the idiots who loved beautiful men. Tong Yunxiao heard Zhuge Huahun's laughter, and felt that he had no confidence at all, and it was so embarrassing.

At this moment, everyone who knew Luo Zhiheng was a little unpredictable. Luo Zhiheng wouldn't be so unpredictable. She was crazy at the critical moment, right?

Murong Xianxue seemed to have recognized Luo Zhiheng's shameful behavior, and looked at Mu Yunhe with great sympathy. What a pitiful man, he actually met such a lustful wife. This man Zhang is so beautiful, what kind of thing is that Luo Zhiheng usually bullied?

"Brother, you champion is so brave, you dare to look at you like this. If she doesn't play well, why are you always looking at you? Could it be that she is asking you for help?" The Sixth Prince said sarcastically with a smile.

The princes were quite amazed by Luo Zhiheng's arrow, but they all laughed at this moment. If Luo Zhiheng loses, it means that the King of the World loses, and it means that the Emperor Xian wins. They are naturally happy.

"Can Luo Zhiheng paint?" The King of the World's face looked a little ugly again. His emotions were actually caught by the moves of a little girl. The King of the World couldn't help but feel a little irritable and glanced at Luo Ningshuang coldly and asked.

Luo Ningshuang was startled and said with aggrieved and careful: "Sister, she didn't have time to learn well when she was at home. Sister... was not good at painting."

This sentence seems to be cautious, but it hides viciousness. It is completely said that Luo Zhiheng sold it in front of the living king!

The princes smiled and comforted the King of the World, as if they had seen Luo Zhiheng suffer a crushing defeat.

However, just as people were looking at Luo Zhiheng with different thoughts, she was still watching the world king with a god. When a stick of incense was laughing one-fifth, the sound of horse hooves came from afar, and the speeding horses rushed towards them. Naturally, the people on the horse were also exhausted.

"Miss, what you want, then!" The wet nurse could not enter the competition range, so she could only hold the horse and throw the things she was carrying on her back towards Luo Zhiheng.

"Good come!" Luo Zhiheng's eyes lit up, he steadily caught the bag, patted the things and said with a smile: "I'll wait for you!"

After she knew the rules of breaking the rules in the first game today, she immediately thought about what to play, so she split up with the wet nurse and asked the wet nurse to prepare what she wanted for her and she came to the field. She was unquestionable, so she was confident that the wet nurse would not disappoint her.

People made a commotion, and it was a competition, how could they give Luo Zhiheng something? The people in the competition immediately came out to intervene and asked to check Luo Zhiheng's things. Luo Zhiheng generously asked them to check, and smiled cynically: "I just want to use my own things to compete, don't be nervous."

But the people in the competition were still very selfless. Three people came. After careful inspection, they confirmed that Luo Zhiheng would not have any cheating, so they asked her to continue the competition. They were just surprised that Luo Zhiheng made the charcoal very fast in the competition?

The scene quickly became quiet, and the occasional whispers could not disturb the contestants. Luo Zhiheng neatly fiddled with what she wanted. She took out a few simple sticks from the things she brought with her husband, connected them together in a few seconds, supported a shelf, inserted a wooden board on it, then laid paper, adjusted the color, and grinded it...

She sat in an orderly manner and prepared variously. The drawing table became a tool for placing tools. The eyes of others were completely captured by her. Whether they were curious, surprised, or mocked her for sensationalism, anyway, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes locked Luo Zhiheng at this moment.

"What are you going to do with your granddaughter-in-law? Do you paint or be a carpenter?" Zhuge Huahun said happily with a smile.

"Hmph!" Old Tong snorted heavily, anxious. The five old guys sat in a row, and they all stretched their necks slightly, trying to figure out what Luo Zhiheng was doing?

Luo Zhiheng seemed to be unable to hear any comments or sarcasm, so she finally picked up the brush, that is, the charcoal pen. She began to draw and draw at the distance of one meter long and a half meter wide. Her movements were not regular, and there was no need for other people to calm down and prove when painting. She actually made the drawing paper stand slightly upright.

This strange painting method and practice immediately attracted everyone. The manager who had been supervising her couldn't help but come forward and watch carefully behind her. At first, she frowned slightly and didn't understand, but gradually, as Luo Zhiheng drew outlines one by one, as the monotonous lines gradually became plump and gradually became clear as if carved, the person was finally shocked!

One stroke after another, every stroke that Luo Zhiheng understates seemed to have a wonderful power that could change all ugliness. When a picture that looked like a real person gradually appeared on the soft paper that was not as ordinary as it was, another fanatical trend in this dynasty was destined to be about to be launched!

However, it was at this moment that when Luo Zhiheng often looked at the King of the World, these big figures finally realized. Could it be that Luo Zhiheng was painting people? Or was she not very familiar with someone she was not very familiar with? Or was she the most unpredictable King of the World?

The first reaction of the younger brothers of the World King was that this woman was crazy! Is she looking for death? She dared to use the World King as a reference!

The King of the World also reacted, and his anger was rescued, because in this dynasty, there was a despicable profession, which was a real person reference! Some sweet and handsome young girls would go out to use it as real person reference because of their poor family background, and some rich people who are used to special habits will buy it back as a collection of items.

Luo Zhiheng dared to paint for him, how could the King of the World not get angry? He sat up suddenly, no longer lazy, his face turned pale.

However, he had just sat up and had not yet stood up. Luo Zhiheng immediately put his hips on his hips, pointed at the King of Heaven with confidence and shouted: "Just put it in that position just now, don't move around!"

"Luo Zhiheng!" The King of the World shouted gloomyly, and he actually dared to order him! He was so lawless!
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