Su Yang held a pen in his hand and looked at the Lu family's wife sitting upright in the main hall. Generally speaking, there were rules for the wealthy families. It seemed that such a woman broke into the main hall, which was mostly done by family rules. Lu Yun obviously loved her wife very much. When she heard her request, she didn't think it was strange. Instead, she let her wife sit in the hall and provide paintings for the people below.

Mrs. Lu sat in the main hall. When the scholars and moji below saw Mrs. Lu, they most likely did not dare to look directly, for fear that they would be scolded by Lu Yun if they looked at her for a few more times. Therefore, they could only look at her secretly and not dared to do it easily when they were painting.

Painting under the lamp is like a layer of yarn.

Under this candle, painting will always be distorted.

Su Yang watched the Lu family's wife finish, held a pen in her hand and started drawing on the paper.

The Lu family’s wife has a beautiful and beautiful face, and she is one of them from a thousand. It’s no wonder that Li Dongjin sent her into the Lu Mansion and was confident of getting the meteorite. This Lu girl’s appearance is indeed extraordinary, especially her watery eyes, which are as if she is dew-covered, and are like people.

When Su Yang paints, he always emphasizes the appearance of his body and spirit. When he paints a person's vividness, his expression will naturally be reflected. The same is true for portraying Lady Lu at this moment. The ink brush in his hand can embellish the Lady Lu family just right.

"well……"

Some painters put their pens and gave in.

He has also made many paintings, but Madam Lu sat in front of him and let him judge him. Instead, he was not brave enough, and he was afraid that he would not paint well, so he painted the pretty Madam Lu in front of him to make him ugly. At that time, not only did the 100,000 taels of silver be gone, but he also offended the Lu family. How could he have good fruits to eat?

With this lead, the people below were hesitant and didn't know what to do.

They were able to come here for the Lu family's 100,000 taels of silver. They were confident that they would paint themselves. They were just going to paint Mrs. Lu tonight. Even under the lights, the wind was whistling outside, and the room was not very close. After all, the wind was passing through the doors and windows, causing the candle to sway left and right, adding a lot of difficulty to them in painting, making them hold a pen in their hands, for fear of being wrong.

There were only a few people in the audience who could just apply the pen as he picked up a pen.

"Mr. Lu, this painting is done."

After about half an hour, someone suddenly said that the people who were painting looked up and saw a man in his forties or fifties wearing a blue shirt and bowing to Lu Yun.

"Mr. Akimuro."

Seeing this, Lu Yun immediately walked over, called the painter Mr., and then came forward to look at the figures on the flower scroll.

There were a few people who were painting next to him looking up, and they saw a picture of a lady on the scroll. Her clothes and makeup were different from Mrs. Lu’s appearance in front of her. Only that face was five points similar. It was roughly possible to see from the face that this woman looked like Mrs. Lu.

"well!"

Seeing this, Lu Yun clapped his hands and said, "This painting is beautiful."

Hearing Lu Yun’s praise, the scholars next to him whispered, saying, “The word “Qiushi” is because he is good at painting women, often goes in and out of the room to paint for women. Such topics are really given to him.”

"Who said no?"

"If you have the ability, everyone will compare to the flowers."

"Mr. Chun has thousands of branches and stalks, and his wonderful hands make spring, and he is also famous."

During the conversation, these people still praised each other, but they all knew in their hearts that the paintings of Qiushi were indeed clever. He completely changed Mrs. Lu's clothes and decorated, so he did not have the rift of looking at Mrs. Lu too much. Therefore, Lu Yun's opinion seemed to be happy, which was caused by his quick mind.

Lu Yun held the picture in his hand and walked upwards, asking the three people, Monk Wanshi, Zeng Zhiming and painter Liu Ke, to take a look. After taking a look at them, Lu Yun will make a judgment again after combining the opinions of these three people.

"Sir, my paintings are good too."

Another person stood up and showed Lu Yun the painting on the table.

Lu Yun quickly put down the original scroll and ran towards him. After seeing the portrait of this person, he exclaimed.

Lu Yun exclaimed here, which naturally caused a group of people to come over to watch. However, on the scroll, Mrs. Lu's clothes were flying, her appearance was as elegant as a fairy, and her appearance was even more exquisite. When these painters looked at it, they all felt ashamed of themselves.

"Mr. Minghe turned into a jade-standing ice posture, and was so powerful that he was really extraordinary."

"In my opinion, there is no need to compete today. Mr. Minghe is the leader."

"It is said that Mr. Minghe is the descendant of Gu Kai, and this painting seems to be true."

Gu Kaizhi was a famous painter in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. His reputation has lasted for a long time. Everyone who painted him knows him. Moreover, Gu Kaizhi's paintings have always been a masterpiece of his form and spirit. Nowadays, Mr. Minghe is called Gu Kaizhi's reincarnation and his achievements in paintings have definitely been recognized by most people.

Mr. Minghe bowed to the ground, humble and polite.

Lu Yun took the painting on it for Monk Wanshi, Zeng Zhiming, and Liu Ke to watch it, all three nodded. Among them, Liu Ke was a painter and famous all over the world. When he saw Mr. Minghe's painting, he also claimed to be outstanding in front of everyone.

After the three of them saw the painting, Lu Yun took the painting to his wife and watched it by Niang Lu. When Niang Lu saw the painting, he felt sad in his eyes.

After handing over Mr. Minghe's paintings, many scholars and painters present put down their pens directly. They knew that their paintings were not as good as Mr. Minghe, and at this time they no longer humiliated themselves.

"In my opinion, Mr. Minghe should be the best painting today."

A painter said to Lu Yun.

Lu Yun nodded and was ready to announce himself. He suddenly looked at Su Yang. He saw Su Yang sitting in place, smearing ink pen in his hand, and behind Su Yang was naturally standing a group of people, including two scholars holding candles in their hands, which naturally illuminated Su Yang. Even though there were many loud noises, there was always a quiet place.

Monk Wanshi, who was sitting on it, also walked from above, silently standing behind Su Yang, watching Su Yang painting silently.

After Monk Wanshi walked over, Lu Yun naturally followed Monk Wanshi. Before he arrived at Su Yang's painting, he saw that the portrait of his wife was placed on Su Yang's table. No matter the corners of his eyebrows, he looked like everything, and it was like printing his wife's whole body on the painting.

At this time, they had seen such paintings? They all regarded them as magical and looked at them with breath.

"It's done."

Su Yang put down the brush, raised his hand and stretched his waist. It was not until this time that he seemed to have found so many people around him, and was surprised.

"Mr.'s paintings are really amazing."

Lu Yun looked at Su Yang and said sincerely that even if Su Yang completely copied his wife's face on paper, Lu Yun was not angry.

Su Yang's painting ability was completely recognized by him.

"It's so weird."

The scholar holding the candle said in surprise: "Why do I think of her laughing for a while and not laughing for a while, it seems to be happy and sad."

"Yes, I saw it, too."

"When looking at the eyes, it seems like I'm smiling, but when looking at the corners of my mouth, it seems that I don't smile."

"Strange, strange."

After the dispute came here, the remaining scholars and painters also came over, even Liu Ke was among them. Looking at Mrs. Lu who painted Su Yang, she seemed to laugh and sad. Even a master in the painting industry like Liu Ke couldn't tell at this time. She wanted to be amazing, but she was afraid of being downplayed, so she wanted to slander Su Yang for using magic tricks, but the monk Wanshi was on the side...

"Brother, how did this painting be made?"

One of the scholars asked Su Yang for advice.

"hehe."

Su Yang smiled slightly and said nothing.

Others have one-sided understanding of Mrs. Lu, only knowing the lady Lu in front of her. Su Yang has a deeper understanding of Mrs. Lu, knowing that Mrs. Lu had a relationship with Li Dongjin in the past and entered the Lu Mansion for Li Dongjin. When painting, Su Yang was able to dig a lot of space, which led to this "Mrs. Lu's smile".

"sharp!"

Monk Wanshi looked at the painting and praised: "This kind of painting level is unique in this world. Can you ask who is the master of the little brother in painting?"

Su Yang looked up at Monk Wanshi, looked at Monk Wanshi's eyes and expression, and was full of desire for knowledge and exploration, and said, "It's interesting to say that, my painting method is entirely about learning about myself."

Yan Ruyu and Dong Shuangcheng, both of them, have given Su Yang a lot of help in painting.

"Madam Zun is really amazing."

Monk Wanshi's eyes gradually faded away and said, "When I was a young monk in my early years, I knew that there was such a person who was extremely powerful in painting. His name was Li Anling. The things in the painting were like living people, full of spirit, just like your paintings, little brother."

Li Anling is the successor of the previous magic pen and is also Su Yang's master.

When Su Yang heard this, his eyes were surprised and asked, "Who is this person? Why have I never heard of it?"

Su Yang knew this ability to tell lies with open eyes, and the eye consciousness that had been opened early makes Su Yang's eyes full of drama.

"I've been looking for an old friend."

Monk Wanshi said this.

"oh."

Su Yang nodded and said, "If you really find this person, Master, I must come to ask for advice and divide the difference."

When Monk Wanshi heard Su Yang say this, he just smiled and said, "He and I have some misunderstandings and will not appear in front of me easily. Not long ago, I found some of his old friends, and they were unwilling to tell me."

You found some old friends...

Could this old friend be Fang Yue, Xiao Shangbin, Li Cheng, Wang Shanshu, and Meng Minduo?

Although Su Yang was smiling on his face, his heart was filled with waves.
Chapter completed!