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Chapter 175: This painting skill can also be flattering

Beichen Yingxue saw their expressions in his eyes and continued to induce them quietly, "Ordinary spiritual liquid is not expensive, it is consumed too quickly, and it is consumed in a few strokes. Alas, how can I teach you this?"

The implication is: As long as it is not expensive, you can still buy it.

The two old men stared at each other with big eyes and said, "You, isn't this expensive?" We all want to feel pain."

Ask carefully: "Isn't other spiritual liquid good? Ordinary spiritual liquid should be OK?"

"No." Beichen Yingxue decisively rejected it.

The two old men were surprised and never thought that the inconspicuous thing that was put there was actually to buy by themselves. This was too expensive.

I was stunned, "Oh my God, why is the price of this sale so expensive? You, who set the price at the beginning?"

The two old men were furious and questioned the waiter who was auctioning with hammers.

The waiter was frightened and quickly replied, and replied in a low voice, fearing that he would refute their face, and whisper: "This is the price you two set at the beginning."

How come you are like this? Isn’t this harming yourself?

Oh my God, what wrong medicine did we take at the beginning?

Confused, confused, confused...

Seeing that the two old men were really embarrassed, Beichen Yingxue could only spread her hands and said, "I just sold two calligraphy works..."

The two old men looked at the money in his hand and said, "You are not enough to be one percent of the price of the spiritual liquid."

What should we do? What should we do, how to please and win over Beichen Yingxue. He promised to give us the secret of "gold bricks are words, holes are words", and the method of making swords to become an inscription master.

What should I do? "Oh, the person who consigned spiritual liquids to the beginning really dared to shout a price. He actually marked such a high price, even if he was sold, he would be divorced."

They were cursed in their hearts.

He became embarrassed and asked Beichen Yingxue tentatively: "How many calligraphy do you have on you?"

"Four pictures."

"It's only four pictures..."

Both of them were disappointed, and their eyebrows were frowned into a knot. Needless to say, even these four pictures were auctioned was not enough, let alone so many people were fooled and paid high prices.

I was in a dilemma. On the one hand, I wanted to please Beichen Yingxue and had the opportunity to ask him for advice. On the other hand, the price was outrageous and the difference in money was too far.

what to do?

The two old men exchanged glances with each other and said to Beichen Yingxue: "Wait, let's discuss."

Beichen Yingxue smiled, knowing that they were unable to get on the road. To be on the safe side, he felt that he should show his skills more and give them a "peace of mind".

Suoran said: "No need to discuss it, isn't it just a matter of being optimistic about me? Well, I'll let you two open your eyes again."

Ah, amid the surprise of the two old men, Beichen Yingxue's hand danced in the air again.

Wow, the two old men's eyes shone, looking at his one-to-one stroke, looking forward to another great miracle.

I found out, but nothing was there.

What does this mean? Just as he was wondering, Beichen Yingxue stopped and whispered to them: "There are many people here, so it is not advisable to show me too much of my real skills. Why don't we go to a secluded place?"

When the two old men thought about it, they were masters and their skills were not revealed.

He immediately took him to a room, and the room was so dark that the three of them were closed. As Beichen Yingxue ordered, they closed the door.

Beichen Yingxue began to meditate with her eyes closed, slowly, slowly entering her consciousness...

...

Enter……

The painting began. It turned out that he was preparing to draw.

Drawing is also the strength of the two old men. Proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are also the style of today's Tang literati.

But when they saw Beichen Yingxue's paintings, they couldn't help but frown.

Why is this painting so shameless? It is still so ugly. Not only is it ugly, but it is very ugly.

Why is it ugly? Because he is painting a woman, he is still a woman who takes off her.

What's this? You want to seduce us as a demon as you are so naughty in front of us two old men.

The nosebleed was almost flowing out, what..., what.

A woman, naked and a stern knife, was killed by her side, and there was a faint murderous aura trembling.

Is this... nothing? Is it a coercion or a crime?

After drawing, I swung my pen, lifted the rice paper and shone it in front of the two old men.

"How about it, I'm going to draw well."

Not bad, really good. The two old men raised their thumbs up, but cursed in their hearts: "What's the matter? Such a uncomfortable painting skill, I dare to speak out loud."

This guy doesn't have any real skills, he deliberately fooled us both.

Beichen Yingxue shook the painting and said, "Look, this painting, this woman, this breast, and..., hehe."

As he said that, he pointed the woman on her buttocks and saw four words on it, but the words were too small and the two old men had poor eyesight, so they had to look down carefully.

He secretly deflated: "Oh my God, what's this matter? This is obviously a gutter, but we both have to stretch our heads to see. If we want to spread this word, where can we put our old faces?"

You are not serious, you are not serious. Beichen Yingxue, what are you teasing us?!

I continued to look at the four small characters, but it turned out to be the four characters "An Jinwuxu".

Oh, it seems that this is the case. On the Duanyang Festival, there was a brave boy from another place. Oh, no, the young man in white, he drew such a painting in the square and slapped the people of Beichen Castle in the face, but in the end he was cleaned up by Beichen Yingxue. It seemed that the four characters after the painting were modified were this, An Jinwuxu.

I understand, but I just don't understand why he wants to show it to them at this time. Is this worth showing off?

Woman, do you think we two old guys have never seen women, and boys, to be honest, woman, I have walked more single-plank bridges than you have.

Old and unfair, old and unfair. Beichen smiles with a smug smile.

In fact, only he knows that he wants to show his ability to draw souls. Didn’t you two see the ability of the soul just now? This time you see the souls again, you should be willing to buy that bottle of soul liquid for me.

Humph, I, Beichen Yingxue, just don’t have money, otherwise why do you two have to take such a big turn and find you two old people?

But the ability of the soul painting was plundered, and I was a little afraid of being generous, for fear that once I couldn’t draw well or had fewer drawings, all my previous efforts would be wasted. So, I originally wanted to draw a knife, but I had to draw the Guanggou woman.

Alas, there is no way to drive the ducks to put them on the shelves.

Beichen Yingxue also thought that the painting was ugly. This woman was really not beautiful, and she was not sharp enough. Alas, as for the lines she drew, she was not so squinted.

The two old men also scolded in their hearts. With this skill, a three-year-old child can do it. You dare to show it out and show it out.

But, alas, because of my request, Beichen Yingxue, I could only endure my stomach aches, and I could only keep compliments and compliments.

"Is the drawing so good?" Beichen Yingxue was also a little fluttering.

OK, the painting is very good. The two old men are not afraid of blushing, nor are they afraid of others saying that they are thick-faced, so they just flatter their compliments, "Not to mention this painting skill, it's really unique."
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