When Zhong Yue woke up, it was already the next day.

"Sir, why do you think you are in a state of sluggishness?"

Zhong Yue rubbed his neck, feeling a little sore all over his body, and said, "I don't know, maybe I had a stiff neck yesterday."

He yawned and was not going to work in Wenhuating for the time being.

Zhou Fang brought the soup cake to Zhong Yue and said, "Yellow croaker soup cake, sir, please try it."

"Well. By the way, you two mainly look at the expressions and behaviors of women today. Remember, don't take it seriously. I'll test you in the afternoon."

"yes."

The two of them have never refused Zhong Yue’s welfare.

Zhong Yue sighed, feeling that something happened yesterday, but he couldn't remember it anymore. After falling asleep at noon yesterday, he didn't wake up until this morning. This sleep made him feel like his body was fished out of water, and he was always uneasy.

However, the cold poisonous Chen Zombie almost felt nothing, which made Zhong Yue relieved. It seemed that everyone in Yao had no intention of poisoning him to death.

"Yao everyone..."

Zhou Fang, who was on the other hand, asked, "Sir, do you want to find the master of the vegetarian?"

"No. You go to Wenhuating and wait."

"good."

Zhong Yue was eating soup cakes and always felt that something happened yesterday, but he couldn't remember it, but it seemed that he had something to do with everyone. As for what the relationship was, he couldn't remember it.

"Big brother."

"Yuhuan?" Zhong Yue was dazed and felt someone pulling his elbow. He turned his head and looked at Yang Yuhuan, who had not seen him for a day, and greeted him, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Yeah. Big brother, please help Sister Hongqiong."

"What's wrong? She's here to ask you to beg me?"

Yang Yuhuan shook her head and said, "No, big brother, sister, she didn't come to me. It was because I heard Sister Yuanyuan say that Sister Hongqiong is inconvenient in legs and feet, and she wants to come to Wenhuating to ask for the big brother's problem, but she can't come. She was crying in the Huazhai."

Zhong Yue took a sip of the delicious fish soup, smiled, and said softly, "This Xue Yuan."

"Big brother, okay?"

Zhong Yue put down his chopsticks, pulled up Yang Yuhuan's small hand, and said, "Let's go."

Outside Wenhuating, there was already a small queue when it was dawn today. By the time the hour passed, forty or fifty people had already been queued. Now that the banquet of the four seas is approaching, the painters in the Huazhai are in simplified and the people who come to learn painting are even more idle and can only come to Wenhuating to find opportunities.

"Yesterday, Zhao Yueyu waited for the advice of the consultant, and immediately solved the problem that had been troubled for a long time. It was really worth spending these five taels of silver."

"Hey, it's a pity that I can only ask once a day. I have many questions to ask. It's rare for the sisters of Huazhai to come to Tongguan to teach. And because of the banquet in the four seas, we can only ask for more blessings."

"Fortunately, it rained in time. Otherwise, this delay would be another one or two months, and there would be little time left before the end of the year. In the Qinghui, no matter the Sihai Banquet or the Wuhu Club."

A group of girls in line chatted without a word.

Because Wenhuating is far away, if you stand on the Wenhuating a little higher, you can still see some people in the mansion, but these girls in line cannot see it. So Zhong Yue has already taken Yang Yuhuan to enter the mansion leisurely.

"It's really strange. Both of these idiots have come. Why haven't Consultant Zhong come yet?"

"That's it. Look at the two fools, their eyes are straight and they are just dull eyes. How could they have the erotic demeanor of Consultant Zhong?"

These two crazy fans who are crazy about sex have participated in the team that "beats" Zhong Yue a few days ago. In just a few days, they have turned around and turned fans...

...

...

"Why is the phoenix I painted without any spirit? It's more difficult than painting a hundred birds."

Xue Hongqiong was almost collapsed. Originally, Zhong Yue provided her with ideas, but a hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix. First of all, you, the king of hundreds of birds, must have the aura of domineering power. If you don’t even have this charm, why did the hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix?

Xue Hongqiong had previously specialized in flowers and birds in the boudoir. Her painting style has always been elegant and simple. The phoenixes she painted did not have the temperament of the king of birds, so she was very distressed. Seeing that the banquet in the Four Seas was about to begin, if this work could not be completed, it would have to wait until the next year.

Year after year, she can wait, but time is unforgiving...

How many talented women in Qinghui are there? Because when the girl is old, she is hopeless to be summoned to Yun Palace, and the eldest daughter is married to another woman?

Of course Xue Hongqiong wants to compete.

"What should I do..."

"What should I do? As a painter, you must have the perseverance to overcome difficulties. If you ask someone for trouble every time, I will help you this time, what about next time?"

Zhong Yue's voice came from outside the screen, and Xue Hongqiong's face stagnated.

I quickly put away a lot of drawing paper, otherwise I would have to listen to criticism again.

"Since you need to ask for help, why is this hidden secret?"

Yang Yuhuan glanced at Xue Hongqiong and said, "Sister Hongqiong, the eldest brother is here to help, don't be afraid."

Zhong Yue looked down at the little fat ring. This damn girl is really the case. She finally established some prestige and was completely destroyed by her.

"Do you know what your Bird King lacks?"

"temperament."

Zhong Yue nodded, "I know what I lack, so there is still some help."

“…”

Xue Hongqiong endured it and put five taels of silver on the table weakly, not daring to make any noise, waiting for Zhong Yue to continue talking.

"Then what do you think of the temperament of the King of Birds?"

"Noble and overwhelming."

“Be more specific.”

Xue Hongqiong frowned and said, "Among the hundreds of birds, it is the supreme existence, an unrivaled existence, just like a king."

"Then how do you think it can be reflected?"

"This..." Xue Hongqiong was stopped. She was really unable to show this temperament. She was in trouble. Now that she was asked by Zhong Yue, she was still standing still.

After a long time, Xue Hongqiong still bit her lip back, looking as if I knew I was wrong and I was reflecting on it.

Yang Yuhuan pulled Zhong Yue's clothes, held his two little hands in his chest again, looking like he was begging you.

Zhong Yue sighed and said, "I only talk about my point of view, which does not mean that this is the only way. There are many ways to draw, and each painter has his own way of expression. If I come to paint a phoenix, this domineering spirit will be reflected in my eyes. Do you still remember the boneless flower and bird painting method I taught you? Although I know it is difficult to let you fully master it, if you practice more diligently in this finishing touch and do a urgent training, I believe there will be a big breakthrough."

Xue Hongqiong lowered her head and did not dare to look at Zhong Yue: "Boots."

"I don't have to draw it for you again, right? Then you will never get out of my painting."

Xue Hongqiong shook her head.

"Then you work hard, I'll leave first."

Suddenly someone came in outside.

Aunt Lao Fu frowned and walked over tightly, saying, "Guest Zhong, the Siqiao Ghost Hand Liu Xinghe is here to visit. Yao, everyone, please come out and meet."
Chapter completed!