These tears, he pulled my hair to make me cry out, ah, too abominable, I don't have the tendency to be abused? If you bully me and throw me another candy, I can laugh.

But I'm sure he's not such a talker, and he won't tell.

With regards to the Pear Fragrance, only I know about it.

Most importantly, he had to work hard to paint this competition to bring honor to his father.

"The landscape painting I want is not something random. I want to draw it single-mindedly." His voice sounded excited.

I smiled and followed her. "Yes, I'll just paint one for you." Why do I feel weird when I say it?

"No shame." As he spoke, he started to walk in a fluster.

Haha, so it turns out that he was afraid. Hur Hur, I only accidentally said it. In the future, he won't be able to bully me like this.

The competition was hosted by Qin Huai's parents, Prefecture Lord Lin, and they gathered all the talented painters in the world. I heard that they also put a lot of importance on painting this time, but I don't know the reason for that, but Pear Fragrance and I were standing together, looking at the paintings hung up by the painters everywhere.

What was gratifying was that the Pear Fragrance's "Plum Blossom Snowy Sea Diagram" made people like it. The people that surrounded the place did not leave for a long time. If Pear Fragrance performed normally, she would probably have a higher chance of success.

But I was a little worried about her condition today, and I asked her what she wanted to draw. She thought hard for a while, but still couldn't say it.

Her mind was blank. Then she said she was still drawing Plum Blossom Snow Diagram.

I shook my head. "No, the one you have is that one, so don't paint anything like that again. Otherwise, if they think that you only know how to draw that kind of painting, you will receive even less praise than those people. Pear Fragrance, draw what you care about the most. No matter what it is, your favorite things are flowers, mountains and rivers, plum blossoms and so on. It's best to avoid them. " I can't just keep drawing those. I need to make some breakthroughs.

She smiled. "I know what to draw."

One person only had two pieces of xuan paper. If the painting was broken, then there wouldn't be any more chances.

Two pieces of xuan paper was far from enough for a master painter who had high requirements. Often, one would paint and paint, and once the painting was completed, it would require an unknown amount of Xuan paper to be discarded. However, a piece of paper was enough for a first-rate painter who had truly mastered the art of painting.

This was also a special request from the Great Games. I had two sheets of paper in my hand, and I was standing next to Pear Fragrance, waiting for an order.

This is the first time I'm participating. There are so many people participating that I can't even see the ends of them. I'm so nervous, I don't know if I can stand out. I don't want to compete with Pear Fragrance in painting, but I think she really isn't in her condition.

Father's expectation is, if the pear blossom is not good enough, can I do it? I really don't have much confidence. My paintings have never been in the halls of elegance and have never been known by anyone.

I love to paint, and my nurse always says I paint better than pear, but there's always someone better than me, and I've never dared to be confident, and Shangguan Yushi was right, and I haven't had much contact with them, and I've seen too little.

I turned my head and saw him in the crowd, his tall figure in the crowd, standing out from the rest, visible at a glance.

He nodded and smiled at me and gave me a thumbs-up.

Did he have that much confidence in me? Can I really?

I'm really afraid of losing face. Forget it, at most, I'll just be mocked for being so effective.

The smile on Shangguan Liu's face gave me some confidence. After studying for more than ten years, it wasn't my style to shrink back on the spot.

The head examiner didn't seem to be satisfied with this and had someone play the zither to help Ya Xin.

That sound was like the music of a fairy. One was high and one was low. It sounded like flowing water, and it was melodious like the gentle caress of willow leaves. It was captivating.

However, Pear Fragrance's face was pale and her hand was trembling. The only person who could play such a melodious tune was Lou Yuyu.

Looking towards the source of the voice, the person sitting next to Miss Lin playing the zither was none other than Lou Yuyu. He wore white clothes and had a jade-like face, and his beautiful voice caused a stir in the crowd.

Why was he beside Miss Lin? Miss Lin was a daughter of the Prefect and she also participated in this competition.

I raised my head and looked at Prefect Lin. In his eyes, there was a hint of happiness as he looked at his daughter. When she turned her head to look at the crowd, she paused for a moment on Pear Blossom's body as a mocking smile appeared on her face.

I felt a chill in my heart. I didn't know what he meant.

Riko was so agitated that her hands trembled, and I could almost hear her gritting her teeth. How could she draw when she was so excited? Her ink was all over her skirt.

Lou Yuyu, is the pear blossom not enough?

With the exception of me, Pear Blossom and Shangguan Yu, everyone was probably captivated by Lou Yuyu's melodious music.

It was too nice to listen to. Although he was a bastard, the tune that he played out was truly nice to listen to. It's also something that I've heard the most about, and I have to admit this. He has quite a high talent, and it is said that talent is very important.

What I don't know is that Prefect Lin looked at the pear, with a cold smile in his eyes. I especially don't like that kind of bad intentions.

Prefect Lin's daughter, Lin Menggru, had participated in the Great Games. So, did he want her to win? It is said that this time it is extraordinary, and I do not know what is unusual about it.

Daddy had been looking forward to it for a long time. He wanted the pear fragrance to shine again.

"Begin." The sound of the gong rang out and everyone's minds were heated up.

Everyone had a plan in mind. They picked up their pens and slowly drew what they had in mind.

I don't care. I've already thought about it. Draw a bamboo and a red plum with a bamboo. I want that different artistic conception and vision.

I like the sharp, crisp style of being alone. I think I have a puzzle in my head, and I don't want to think about it.

I was too nervous, my hand was trembling, and a drop of ink fell between the sheets of paper. It was too thick, too dark.

I put it aside and looked at the pear. Her hand was still shaking. She was drawing a zither, but it was a crooked line. Annoyed, she rubbed the paper and threw it far away.

"Riko, calm down." I said softly.

Looking up, Lin Jingru and Lou Yuyu were chatting and laughing at the same time. She wrote calmly and quickly as if she was painting a grand scene that attracted attention and praise. Someone then said, "She's even more beautiful than that Plum Blossom Snowy Sea Diagram."

What did she want to compete for? You want to compare my sister, Pear Fragrance? Pear Fragrance's hand shook. Unexpectedly, the piece of paper drew a long streak of black ink for her. The piece of paper was ruined. She rubbed it and then spread another piece.

I felt sorry for her, but what we needed now was calmness. "Pear Blossom, calm down a little."

She raised her fist and stared at Lin Jingru and Lou Yuyu with hatred on her face.

I shook my head as I sighed to myself. I gave the paper on the table to her, "You have to draw a little better. Pear Blossom, don't let others look down on you." If hatred was a type of power, then turn grief into power and draw her breakthrough.

She took the paper, gritted her teeth, and said, "I won't be looked down upon. I want to draw. I want to draw."

I was relieved to hear her gasp and exhale again.

Fortunately, I have dyed some black paper did not knead, can draw again, what to draw? What can I draw?

My red plum shade green bamboo naturally can not draw.

As soon as Shangguan Bing approached me, I knew that he had a faint medicinal fragrance on him, which was very pleasing to the nose.

I looked back at him with a feeling of serenity. There was a look of disapproval on his face. "Only one piece of paper."

"Yes." To be honest, I gave her a pear blossom. I felt that it was a natural thing to do. I gave her my chance, so I got used to it. I didn't disturb her anymore. She drew a zither very seriously, and then, a pair of lily-white hands played on it. There was no need to guess, I already knew who she painted. Is it worth ruining yourself for someone?

Maybe everyone's values are different from mine. Maybe she can draw stunning pictures.

I'm still worried about me. It's such a dark spot.

"Idiot." He spoke in a low voice.

I'm just stupid, I'm happy, I didn't offend him, right? Sometimes, you call me ugly and other times you say that I am stupid. Do you think that my entire body is filled with flaws?

He stroked his chin and asked me, "Have you seen a peacock with its tail between its legs?"

I nodded excitedly. "I've read it, thank you." His words reminded me of what I wanted to draw.

A piece of paper stained black did not mean it was ruined. Being able to extend beauty in that dirty dark, whether people appreciate it or not, as long as I draw it, I will also feel happy about it.

I want to draw peacocks, for heaven's sake, peacocks with their wings open, beautiful and dazzling, and in front of my eyes, I see a peacock with its wings open, its feathers as black as ink, as enchanting as jade.

Elegant steps, not as colorful screen, but as jet black as ink. I grind the ink, I want to paint the shiny one, black to the point of turning green, I have to color, this is the most basic.

Even I don't know how many people were watching behind me. I was engrossed in my own imagination.

The peacock's agility, the beauty of the peacock, its elegance, its lazy steps, its fan like screen, its dense dark cloud like hair, gently and carefully, I draw very serious, no one has appeared in my mind.

Dark black and dark green intertwined together. This was a type of heavy color that was difficult to grasp and painted well. It was a different scene that made people's eyes light up.