The sound of laughter immediately spread throughout the place, because the vivid character in Mao'er's works was none other than Yun Chiling.
Yun Chiling was not ugly originally, and she could even be said to have a beautiful face. However, the Yun Chiling in Maoer's works was precisely because Maoer gave her twenty pieces during the chess game, and she did not lose any of her own, and he praised her.
When her chess skills were unparalleled, Yun Chiling looked furious...
Her eyes were blood red, her face was ferocious, and she was staring straight ahead, looking like she had been driven to death by anger. She really looked like a ferocious dominatrix.
"Ha ha ha ha……!"
The laughter was endless and spread thousands of miles away.
Yun Chiling's face was red with anger at this moment. The character Xia Qingcheng painted was indeed her, and it was very expressive. Her eyes and expression were all on point.
He turned a deaf ear to the laughter in the room and worked on his painting seriously. Behind him, Yun Chiling's eyes turned red with anger. What was this damn Xia Qingcheng painting?
Perhaps because her gaze was too vicious, Mao'er suddenly turned to look at her and said, "You can also draw me."
What she said seems to be how magnanimous she is. She wears a veil to cover up such an ugly face. How can others draw her?
Yun Chiling felt extremely resentful and scolded Mao'er a hundred times in her heart. She thought Mao'er must be ugly and jealous of her appearance, so she drew her ugly side.
Mao'er stroked his brush and started to draw again directly next to Yun Chiling on the drawing board. He was handsome, beautiful, looking forward to the sky, with the essence of literary talent, forgetting the vulgarity when he saw it. Suddenly, a figure wearing white clothes appeared in Mao'er's pen.
A beautiful woman, with long and narrow peach blossom eyes, staring at the glass, lazy eyes, leisurely expression, rosy cheeks, pink mouth, unparalleled beauty, and a beautiful face.
"Wow...! What a beautiful woman"
"Who painted Princess Qingcheng?"
"So beautiful...!"
"It's just a world of difference."
Such a sharp contrast, this is really...
With one stroke of Mao'er's brush, a few lines of big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes were sketched out next to the woman in white, "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Looking at the country of Qingren, and then the city of Qingren, would you rather not know the city and the country? Beauty"
Hard to find again.'
Everyone's eyes were focused on the face of the woman in Mao'er's painting. They felt that the woman's eyebrows were expressive and so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
"Xia Qingcheng, what do you mean?"
Yun Chiling roared loudly, and her lungs were about to explode. She couldn't draw anything well, but she had to spend two figures on it. It was enough to draw two figures, but she painted herself so ugly and outlined it.
An extremely beautiful woman, this is obviously ironic.
Just as Mao'er was about to put down the paintbrush, he heard Yun Chiling's roar.
Cat turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Is there a problem?"
Yun Chiling pointed at Mao'er's painting, as if you understand in your heart. Mao'er curled his lips and nodded, "Oh? You don't think my painting is good enough, right? Then I'm adding some exterior scenes."
After saying that, he picked up the white paintbrush, and white snowflakes fell from the sky, surrounding Yun Chiling.
This creates a ferocious face of a woman in the snow in June, which is really weird and beautiful.
I saw Mao'er picking up another colored pen and writing next to Yun Chiling's portrait...
‘How are you doing?
These four countries gathered together,
Everyone is in danger,
White snow falls in June,
It’s so crazy that people are fascinated by it!”
After finishing the poem and putting away the pen, Mao'er smiled and thought about Yun Chiling, "How about this?"
Yun Chiling never expected that Xia Qingcheng would not pay attention to this game at all. From playing chess to painting, she always had a playful attitude and did not pay attention to her at all. Such
Arrogant.
But with three strokes and two paintings, the characters coming out of her paintings are so lifelike.
Those few lines of poetry make people feel a sense of longing, and the beauty of the country and the city. The woman in the painting and the ferocious face next to her are simply a swan and an ugly duckling.
Just then, a loud roar came out of nowhere, "Wow, look at that lyrics!"
The person who spoke was none other than Jun Moli. At such a critical moment, this guy didn't look at the beauty, but actually stared at the words of Mao'er's essay, which directly made him discover the fishiness in it, because he found two words
, two women, the word that goes with the beautiful woman is, "alluring the city and the country," but the word that goes with the ugly girl is...
Connect the first word of each sentence with, "You idiot!"
Ahhhhhhh...
Jun Moli was very excited about his important discovery. Xia Qingcheng was so smart that she cursed like this. He was also so smart that he was the first to discover it.
As Jun Moli shouted, Mao'er turned his head and winked at Jun Moli, extended a thumbs up, and directly praised Jun Moli for being great. The guy suddenly jumped up as if he had been on stimulants.
That was a thrill!
"Ahaha...!"
"It's true...!"
"You idiot...!"
"Princess Qingcheng is so talented...!"
The laughter could not be heard. Only then did Yun Chiling realize the meaning of Mao'er's words. Her face instantly turned red. He didn't even bother painting her, but he actually humiliated her like this. Yun Chiling held her hands tightly.
They held each other together and stared at the cat...
Mao'er gave her an elegant smile and said, "You said it was drawn casually. I also added this word casually. Do you think this painting can still catch your eye?"
Mao'er said slowly, and Yun Chiling's lips trembled. Although this painting humiliated her, it was so vivid. Painting was indeed her strong point.
"Nothing more than that!"
Yun Chiling narrowed her eyes and then opened them again, gritted her teeth and said.
Mao'er nodded, picked up the brush on the side, and immediately wrote a few lines of big characters...
When will the bright moon come?
Ask the sky for wine,
I don’t know the palace in heaven,
What year is it today?
I want to ride the wind back;
I am also afraid of beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings,
It’s so cold at high places,
Dance to clear the shadow,
How does it seem to be in the human world.
…
The emotions are stirring and the momentum is extremely majestic...
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Woohoo... I won't be able to sleep until midnight tonight... It's my birthday today and I have to answer the phone. Otherwise I will definitely finish the update, but now I can only stay up late to update it... I'm so pitiful... ahhh!
