The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

“Do you smell that? It smells like clubs.”

“Are the clubs in the yard blooming? I noticed two plum trees blossoming before, but the flavour wasn't that intense."

“This is the scent of the scroll. Did the horse dip the sauce in the ink?”

A wide variety of speculations and questioning sounds can also be heard from time to time as the volume unfolds.

Obviously, no one believes a marv can paint anything of the standard.

They don't want to believe it either.

When Choi carefully unfolded the scroll, everyone watched the "Awful Snow and Cold Metal" silence on the table.

Silence.

Dead silence.

For a long time, people laughed.

“That's so funny. That's so funny."

“Is this what Marv painted? It does express the highest standards of the marv.”

“Ha ha, good painting, great painting. I've never seen it before, I'll never see it again”

No wonder people laugh.

Because there's nothing on the scroll.

No clubs, no snowflakes.

Empty, white and clean, looks like a piece of white paper.

Can a painting paper with nothing be called ‘extraordinary drawing skills’?

“How did that happen?” Li missed the confusion of his face and ran to the front to touch the drawing paper. "I clearly saw the painting on it. Why is there nothing left now? Did I bring the wrong scroll? ”

“Miss Miss is so funny.” Chen Wenting looked at the face and said: “We can't really appreciate this kind of painting. I heard that your brother Lee Shepherd entered the painter's ten realms. One penny went down, and was able to attract peach blossoms all over the yard. Wasn't it your horse who entered the painter's ten realms? This penny went down and brought in this heavy snow. ”

Chen Wenting and a few of the girls around him looked at each other and said in surprise: “Heavy snow destroys the city. This year's heavy snow is even more fierce than in previous years. It can't be caused by Miss Mav? If that's the case, we'll have to keep this a secret. Otherwise, the recalcitrants who can't get out of the door with the snow are going to curse. ”

“It's obviously painted.” Li's nostalgia revealed an embarrassing colour. “It really wasn't a deliberate attempt to deceive you. Maybe I brought the wrong one. I'm so sorry. ”

Cui carefully closed the drawing paper and held Li Ming's hand to comfort him. “It's okay. I thought you came out in a hurry to pick up the wrong scroll. Since this painting was given to me, I will keep it well, but you will also give it to me if you leave it at home. ”

“Be careful, sister, I'll send someone to your house later.” Li Ming looked carefully into Choi's eyes and said. I wonder, is she suspicious of something?

“It would be better if Li Mei sent it herself. If his paintings are genuine, maybe I should take a good assessment as well.” Choi looked carefully at Li Ming, and a pair of bright eyes thought.

“Of course.” Li said soberly. As long as Choi is careful and willing to make contact with her brother, regardless of his status at this time, she will be happy to do so.

“Miss is really impressive.” Chen Wenting smiled.

“But since you're sisters, you don't know talent, and there's nothing wrong with inviting you here anyway, and I don't want you to show any talent. But it's so boring to make such a fool of yourself and play with others.” A girl in red spoke out.

“No, I seriously expect a horse to tell the story, I'm afraid we're all going to be laughed at by people all over the sky," said the young lady in the green dress with the golden Nanwood handkerchief.

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li missed a strong apology.

Song Yu reached out and touched the water stains left on the table, his eyebrows locked, a thoughtful look.

Seeing Choi carefully put away the blank paper, he smiled and said: "Careful, could you lend me the scroll again? ”

Choi looked at Song Ying with confusion and said with a smile: "Brother San, a blank sheet of paper, is there nothing to see? ”

“Perhaps we've lost sight of it, but we still need to do some more validation.” Song Xiao spoke out.

“Brother San, are you kidding me? Don't joke about your reputation, even if you want to be a horse,” said a young man next to you. Song Yan is a well-known talent in heaven. He is familiar with the samples of Qin Cheng books and drawings. He has the potential to become a ‘national player' in the course of drawing books and drawings. If you look away today, consider a blank piece of paper as a great painting, and pass it on to the public, it will become a joke in the future.

“Let's see.” Song Ying is very insistent.

Choi smiled carefully and said: “Brother Sang, if you are really interested in Li Mei, this person should invite him to the other hall and direct his life in front of everyone. Isn't it two beautiful things? In other words, it is possible to raise his talent and show the world that Brother San is uniquely talented. Another assessment of his painting skills can be carried out, and the suspicion of everyone is great. What do you think? ”

Song Xiao laughed. “This is a very good law. Please enter the small building. ”

This is a strange name, but no one has put forward such an introduction in public.

Soon after, the shepherd Li, pretending to be Mav Li Mei, was brought into the small building by a servant.

La Yellow face, dry and lean body. The eyes are filled with blood and look like you haven't slept well in days.

Dressed in a landscape grey marv costume, he couldn't look into the eyes while walking. Because the clothes on her body were too wide, it appeared that Li Shepherd's body was empty. A wind came to blow the disease away.

The people in the western wind are beautiful and pay more attention to their image. People who look good are easier to like. And it's easier for good-looking people to get promoted than others.

Once there was a young man named Ko Zhong, who had a good record in Jixian for ten years and was loved by the people. However, every appraisal promotion is not on the list.

Later, someone asked the local owner why he had not been promoted to Ko Zhongcao. Lord of the city, this gentleman is too ugly, boring and boring to see. Leaving it in the county to do more good deeds for the local people would be a lot of merit.

Afterwards, this one really did become a county monarch for the rest of his life until he died old.

This horse clearly does not correspond to the westerners' desire for beauty, and the girls are extremely disappointed in this horse who has stirred up emotions on top of this collection.

Chen Wenting had some regrets. In order to be such a horse who would not normally glance at him, it was simply a waste of time to organize Ya like this.

Shepherd Li walked to Miss Li's side and greeted her first.

Watch out for Song Ying and his acquaintances again. As for those around him, it's just a circle of rituals.

Song Xiao looked at Li Shepherd and said with a smile: “Li Mei, your family missed Miss Yan Qingdao, and took a copy of your" Cold Plum Arrogance Snow Map "today to show you. Unfortunately, the painting was opened empty-handed, and we deeply regret it. Why don't you make another one in public on the subject of the cold plums and snow in front of you? ”

Shepherd Li looked at Miss Li and waited for her orders.

Li Si nodded and said out loud: “I just made an ugly sacrifice in front of people, and I'm counting on you to perform well. ”

She bit her thin lip and said with a smile: "Li Mei, don't let me down. ”

Li Shepherd only agreed to this and said: “I can't help myself. ”

“Somebody, take care of the pen.” Song Xuan shouted.

Until the little green coat studied the ink, Li Shepherd lifted his sleeve and walked to the side of the case.

Choi carefully kept an eye on Li's shepherd's arm. When she saw Li's shepherd's arm raw yellow, and the skin tone on his face was similar, and there were no marks on the open palms, she had to sigh softly.

There is always a mysterious illusion that this person is the person who waits for him, but the facts tell him clearly that this person is not the person

Shepherd Lee dipped the wolf in ink and painted it on white paper.

Everyone was shocked and then had fun.

Young people who are good at danqing teachings explain to the girl around them, “The most important thing about drawing is the composition, which looks at the painter's view of the big picture and is also the root bone of a painting. Bones are crooked. What's the point of painting better back there? Of course, the first one was ruined, and the painting couldn't have been done later. ”

“This painting is ruined and unsightly.” A man in white with a bottle shook his head and sighed. “After all, the horse is a horse, and the technique is green, and the next pen is like a whip. Barbarian and brutal. People like that know the way to Danqing? When it's really humiliating to Sven. Humiliated Sven. ”

Even Song Xuan's expression was slightly stiff and his eyes flashed with regret.

“Is he really just a marv? It's really bothering me to put my mind on this person. ”

Only Li Min missed standing behind Li Shepherd, holding his fist, and all his heart was placed on his brother, who was making serious drawings.

It looks like the lady is refueling her horse, the world does not believe that her horse can paint well, and the lady is also a firm believer.

This made those ladies look even more cynical at Li Ming's expression. How could she treat a horse like a baby?

Only Li missed her heart, and she couldn't help but rush to bite this idiot brother to death.

“Idiot, you idiot, just draw a few pens, so do what you want."

Ignoring comments from outsiders and defamation of his attacks, and not noticing Li Ming's barbaric appearance of biting and cutting his teeth, Li Shepherd began to scrupulously outline him with a brush in the lower right corner without asking after a single penny in the upper left corner.

As the painting paper was filled with that black ink, the grin on the bystander's face solidified into ice cream.

It's like indoor temperatures are colder than outdoors.