The girls in the mansion had already knelt down on one knee to welcome the sacred wish.

How long have they been preparing for this day? They practiced their painting skills, prepared paintings, etc. Now it is finally an exciting time. Who can become an ugly duckling and who will fail?

All the painters went out to welcome them.

"Look at this, look at these broken steps. When you are making maids in the future, you must pay attention to the distance between steps."

"This sister lifted the hem of her skirt lightly, and she looked like a slow, looking at her squeaky posture."

The three talented men of Qinghui started their daily homework again. One or two days ago, there were girls shy and deliberately avoiding it. Later, they became used to it. They just thought that these three people were air and were too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Xue Yuan's "National Color and Heavenly Fragrance" is average and has a feast for twenty-one yellow characters in the four seas!"

Xue Yuan raised her hands at Caifeng, and a white silk fell down.

She has been waiting for this day for three years.

However, three years ago, she also had the opportunity, but because she had not entered the Yellow Poem, she gave up the opportunity to join the Yun Palace. Now that she has ended her hardships, it is also a kind of mentality.

She walked out of the mansion and watched the young man eating green dumpling point fingers at the two painting children, as if she was looking at her, feeling both ashamed and disappointed.

A few more white silk fell, but they were all not in the Yellow throne. Although these people had the opportunity to join the Yun Palace, they would probably have no hope of becoming a disciple of the main sect and getting the guidance of their master. Unless they rely on their own strength to break through to the Hanmo Realm, there is still a chance of turning over.

Among them is Xue Hongqiong. When he ran out, Xue Hongqiong looked at Zhong Yue excitedly and almost fell down.

Zhong Yue chuckled. With her previous strength, this girl had no chance at all. Thanks to Zhong Yue's guidance for more than a month, she was lucky enough to receive the white silk. Xue Hongqiong's success surprised many painters in the painting camp. They didn't know that Zhong Yue had given her guidance. With Xue Hongqiong's previous techniques, she could only be ranked among the top in Qinghui.

Could it be that the people from Yungong were slapping this time? Or did they write the wrong name?

Standing beside Zhong Yue, Yang Yuhuan, who rushed over after hearing the news, ran out of breath, and looked at the young ladies who got Bai Juan enviously. She was also envious of the mixed feelings and crying with joy.

"When will I be as good as my sisters..."

"You can do it." Zhong Yue stuffed the sesame green ball into the little girl's mouth.

Just as the white silk fell and everyone was still suddenly aware, the holy intention above the colorful phoenix seemed to be still unfulfilled.

"Qinghui Zhongbuqi "Qingming Bianhe Map", the palace master was very happy and gave the last seat of the word "Heaven".

A golden silk fell from the sky.

The last seat of the word "Tian"!

These four words shocked everyone present.

Among the mysterious yellow heaven and earth, the word "tian" is where the most noble guests of the banquet in the four seas get off. Even if the two saints do not come, Jiange and Daoting will send prominent figures from the sect to the banquet. In addition to the two sages, there are other painting schools in Zhongzhou. Which of the ones who are given the word "tian" is not a long-standing master in the Dharma Book Realm, or a genius in various major sects. However, the last sect of the word "tian" is actually given to a person who presents paintings?

"First... sir..."

"Huh?" Zhong Yue looked up at the colorful phoenix. He had been watching the ink-condensing colored phoenix that could fly across Zhongzhou since just now.

Zhang Xuan said softly: "Silver...Silver fell to the ground."

If it were normal, Zhang Xuan would definitely help catch it, but this was the golden silk from Yungong, how could he dare to touch it?

"Oh..." Zhong Yue lowered his head and saw the group of young ladies staring at him like a ghost, so he bent down and picked up the silk silk. The upper right corner of the small square silk was embroidered with silver silk. The two characters on the right side of the character "The Last Seat" were embroidered with black silk thread, which was finely made. If it were in a modern crafts store, it would definitely be sold for fifty dollars...

The colorful phoenix is ​​not falling down.

"In three days, there will be a deacon in the door to pick up Ying Er and others."

As the ending sound came to an end, the colorful phoenix floated away. The girls who had not received the white silk and were still learning in the hall looked at the sky with envy, fantasizing when they could sit on this dreamy and illusionate ink-like Caifeng.

"It's really a wealthy family, and they always speak domineeringly." Zhong Yue didn't understand. If you can send it down well, why just litter it?

Zhou Fang smiled bitterly and explained: "Sir, we can naturally see her nostrils when we fly in the sky."

Just as I was eating the green dumpling, there was a lot of pine pollen on the corner of my mouth. Zhong Yue picked up the golden silk and wiped his mouth casually, and said, "There is no need to keep scattering in the sky like this, it's like a celestial girl scattering flowers. She thought she was the Palace Master of Yun Palace?"

Of course, the person who came to spread the holy intention was not Yun Ni himself. Although he was superior, he didn't have to dance like this, right?

Zhong Yue grabbed the golden silk silk and turned around to see the girls looking at him like they were looking at aliens. He said, "What? Is there anything dirty on my mouth?" He wiped his mouth with the golden silk silk and walked towards the painting building.

Xue Yuan gritted her teeth, looked at the back, and gritted her teeth and said, "Where is this person getting angry? He is really not willing to give up when he gets the advantage!"

She was one of the few people who knew that Zhong Yue presented the painting, but in her opinion, Yungong never accepted men, and there were not even children in paintings. All women were like women. Zhong Yue was undoubtedly doing useless work, so he didn't look at the painting. However, why did the gold silk fall down?

Could it be that Zhong Yue broke the Qinghui example and still challenged the Yungong system?

Is this person... still going to Yungong to be a consultant?

...

...

Zhong Yue stood on the second floor, which was quiet and terrifying. Zhong Yue even felt that Yao Ningzhi had been no longer in Qinghui.

"Yao, everyone hasn't come out of seclusion yet?"

Aunt Lao Fu said calmly: "Yes."

"The invitations to Yungong have arrived. As the leader, Yao, don't say a few words?"

"What to say?"

"Encourage, congratulations?"

Aunt Lao Fu chuckled and said, "Don't think that you can still do your best in Yun Palace. The master of the Zhai is tolerant of you, which does not mean that the big people in Yun Palace can tolerate your presumptuousness."

"What Aunt Fu means, is it appropriate for me to stay in Qinghui?"

"Yao, everyone said that the debt is cleared and the poison is cured. You just leave."

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, and he thought Yao Ningzhi would say something overbearing to tie him up and not let him go, "Yao, don't you really say a few words?"

Aunt Fu shook her head.

"Then am I really leaving?"

"random."

Zhong Yue: “…”

He felt strange in his heart, and he always felt that something was missing...

"Yao, everyone is really inside?"

"It's really here."

"Then am I really leaving?"

"good."
Chapter completed!