Yan Qi wrote two names under the two puppies: "Yan Qi, Lin Ruoxian."
Lin Ruoxian's face was red and hot, and she was so embarrassed that she beat Yan Qi hard with her pink fist: "You are so bad, who wants to fight with you? Yangzi, you are a big hooligan, I will ignore you, hum!"
He said he ignored them, but secretly watched the two dogs playing with each other.
Yan Qi touched Lin Ruoxian's buttocks: "You can watch it if you want, and you have to do it secretly? There are no outsiders here! Hey, can you understand? Do you want me to explain it to you?"
"roll!"
Lin Ruoxian's cheeks were flushed, her body was burning hot after being played a trick by Yan Qi, and she was afraid that she would lose her composure, so she pushed Yan Qi aside and stared at the two dogs, studying for a while before looking at Yan Qi.
"You bad boy, why do you draw and write so well? I remember your writing was just average. When did you become so good at it? An Qing taught you this? He must have taught you step by step. You just took the opportunity to pick up girls. Bar?."
Yan Qi chuckled: "I thought the eldest lady was full of evil thoughts and only thought about that! Unexpectedly, the eldest lady discovered the clues."
Lin Ruoxian took another look at the paintings and calligraphy.
"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."
I have to say that the two puppies were painted very elegantly with just a few simple strokes.
Those few words are full of dragons and phoenixes, proud and showy.
Lin Ruoxian blinked in envy: "Are you starting a sect?"
"Hehe, so-so."
Yan Qi is a stinker.
This is his unique skill.
His brush calligraphy is average, but his soft-brush calligraphy is very good.
To put it bluntly, although soft-pen calligraphy is soft and looks similar to brush calligraphy, the writing method is quite different.
The size of a soft pen is the same as a fountain pen, and the way to hold it is the same.
The technique of horizontally bending the hook is also almost the same.
Although soft, the writing routine is the same technique as hard-pen calligraphy.
Yan Qi cannot write calligraphy with a brush, but his hard-pen calligraphy is outstanding.
It's very blind if you break the cow.
Yan Qi painted various colors on the two dogs again.
Lin Ruoxian couldn't help but be moved: "What kind of painting style is this? It's really unique."
Yan Qidao: "This is a color painting! Dahua's paintings focus on freehand brushwork, but my color painting focuses on realism. Dahua's paintings tend to be light and flowing, while my paintings are relatively exaggerated. They are two completely different styles."
Lin Ruoxian couldn't put it down and read it over and over again. She gave Yan Qi a tender look and said, "It seems that you can do it easily in the calligraphy and painting competition tomorrow."
Yan Qi was very disgusted: "Then, who am I?"
Lin Ruoxian hummed: "Who are you?"
Yan Qi hugged Lin Ruoxian's waist: "I am the man that the eldest lady likes. With the eldest lady's charm bonus, can I be an ordinary person?"
"cut!"
Lin Ruoxian was given a few words of ecstasy by Yan Qi, and she was very happy. Being held in Yan Qi's arms felt very graceful.
Looking at that pair of dogs and rice fields, my heart surged.
She grabbed the soft pen and said Nunuo: "Bad guy, teach me how to draw."
Yan Qi grabbed Lin Ruoxian's little hand, and the two of them traced the dog's growth together.
The two of them were skin-to-skin, in close contact, their breath could be heard, and their fragrance was fragrant.
As they continued to draw, the two of them couldn't control their feelings.
Yan Qi picked up Lin Ruoxian and headed to the bedroom.
Lin Ruoxian snorted: "No, right here, while drawing dogs and seedlings,... bad guy, do you understand?"
"Ah? I understand, I understand, Miss, you are really sentimental."
Yan Qi's evil thoughts arose, and he opened up Lin Ruoxian's clothes, layered them on top of each other, and tied them around his waist. He saw a plump figure before his eyes...
Qiuxiang just broke in.
Seeing this scene, he covered his face and hurriedly wanted to exit.
Lin Ruoxian shouted: "Bad guy, catch Qiuxiang and don't let her go out and talk nonsense."
"okay!"
Yan Qi stretched out his waist, grabbed Qiuxiang back, pressed him in front of the desk, and did the same thing!
…
The second day.
The erudite scholars began to compete again.
Yan Qi arrived at Zhaixinglou early today.
Because, he wants to complete the remaining three levels today.
I'm late, I'm afraid I don't have enough time.
"Look, Master Yan is here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Mr. Yan, can I go on a date with you?"
…
Yan Qi really couldn't stand the flattery of the beauties and ran in quickly.
Halfway there, I was surrounded by beautiful women.
"Master Yan, can I get you?"
Yan Qi sweated: "That's not polite."
The beauty immediately changed her words: "Mr. Yan, can I get you?"
faint!
Yan Qi rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.
Three cannon shots were fired.
The competition begins.
Brother Lai was killed by Yan Qi and could no longer be the leader.
Moreover, he didn't have the shame to join in the fun again.
Today, Zhao Hong took the position of challenger again.
Many talented people began to compete.
Yan Qi went directly to the second floor.
Calligraphy and painting arena.
Tokugawa Taizo was a master of calligraphy and painting, and he painted a beautiful picture of the sky.
The picture is full of endless sky, which looks very impressive.
Tokugawa Taizo said: "This painting shows the vastness of the sky. We must aim our eyes at the sky. Only the sky is our goal."
"All you talented people, what you have to do is to surpass me in conception, make breakthroughs in painting style, and have unique insights in basic skills."
The talented people thought hard and felt embarrassed.
“This painting has a lofty ambition and it’s hard to top it.”
"The basic skills are also excellent, and it can be called a wonderful painting."
"The painting style is unique and represents the freehand genre."
…
The talented people were all very anxious.
I want to imitate, but I feel that I don’t have my own style and it’s not good enough. I want to innovate, but I don’t have the strength.
What should I do?
I have to say that Tokugawa Taizo really has two brushes.
He is worthy of being the first person in Japanese calligraphy and painting.
Tang Bufan spoke frankly, pointing to the beautiful picture of the sky, and said to Tokugawa Taizo: "This painting of yours is not a temporary work, but your classic painting, which is flawless. As we prepare for the exam now, If you take out classic paintings and torture everyone, aren't you taking advantage of it?"
The talented people were reminded by Tang Bufan's words and were very angry.
"That's right, this painting is a famous painting by Tokugawa Taizo a few years ago. It's very immoral to use it for exams now."
"This is deliberately making things difficult for people."
"How can on-the-spot tracing be compared with classic paintings?"
…
Xie Sanjia stood aside and said: "In the Confucianism Calligraphy and Painting Competition, I never said that questioning masterpieces is not allowed. Since there is no prohibition, it is okay as long as the law does not prohibit it. There is nothing wrong with Tokugawa Taizo for doing this."
"you……"
Tang Bufan was speechless for a moment.
Tokugawa Taizo looked arrogant: "To understand the opposite of Jieyuan's theory, it can be done as long as the law does not prohibit it! Isn't this classic picture of the beautiful sky my masterpiece? You talented people are not good at painting, have no innovation, and your basic skills are unsatisfactory. . You dare to take part in a calligraphy and painting competition among scholars and scholars with your meager skills? It really made me laugh out loud."
The talented men were blushing and humiliated by Tokugawa Taizo, but they were speechless.
After holding it for a long time, no one in the room could pass.
Yan Qi did his part and stood in front of Tokugawa Taisan.
