"Master! I didn't even know there were such powerful painting masters around me. Some of them are so blind!" After seeing Murong Chen and Situ Linglong using their pens to add two lifelike ink paintings to the wall of this art studio.

, the most important thing is that the painting is not inferior to anything hanging on the wall. Ling Yixuan just wants to buy a piece of tofu and kill him. Instead of using his own free painter, he actually goes to pay for someone else to paint?

"I thought you knew that." Murong Xi disagreed and continued to hold her portrait and admire it.

"Should I know?" But that's right, they have noble births and must have started learning and training in various ways since childhood. It would be weird to say they didn't know that! "... Could it be that you are also a person with deep hidden secrets?

Are you a master of exposure?" Ling Yixuan said this with some gritted teeth.

"...Haha, congratulations...you got the right answer! You should have seen the picture of the eighty-seven gods hanging in the hall of my house. It was drawn based on the stories of those gods when I was thirteen years old!"

Murong Xi felt that she was particularly proud when she said this sentence.

"Ten...three years old? Scroll of Eighty-Seven Immortals?" The difficult and detailed painting of Eighty-seven Immortals hanging in the main hall of Murong Mansion was actually made by a thirteen-year-old? I really can't tell.

Murong Xi, who seemed to have no interest in painting, turned out to be an invisible master. Ling Yixuan's legs went weak, what else could she say...

"I know what you want to say, don't you just want to praise me!" Seeing Ling Yixuan's surprised expression, she smiled brightly: "There is a word in this world called 'talent'. As a member of the Murong family, I

Brother, how can I be bad at painting my younger sister? Although I am not that keen on literary and artistic things, there is nothing I can do about talent..." Murong Xi said proudly.

"No, you may be mistaken. In fact, what I want to say is...are you sure you didn't print the original painting? Haha..."

"You, you're so mad at me! If you hit me less, you'll feel uncomfortable all over, right?! Besides, I haven't had the chance to see the true face of the original painting. The original painting may not be as vivid and flexible as what I painted!"

"Haha... Okay, stupid girl! I'm not kidding you anymore, I'm just praising your original painting and it's nothing more than that!"

"That's pretty much it, the aesthetics pass!" Murong Xi nodded with satisfaction, and then heard a voice in his ear: "Ahem... If I don't praise you one less time, you will feel uncomfortable, right?" After a while, Murong

Xicai came back to her senses and shouted angrily at the figure who was happily running away: "Ling Yixuan, stop here!"

Painting City has a beauty that is different from other cities because it has a strong artistic atmosphere. Most people living here pursue art, and painting is their favorite and most respected way of expressing art. In addition, the literati are elegant

The guest's attachment and stay to this land have added to its unique beauty. Ling Yixuan felt that the three people traveling with her fit the artistic atmosphere here very well. They are all extremely beautiful people with inner qualities.

Deep attainments in art.

There are many beautiful sceneries in the painting city, and even the streets and alleys can be used as objects for painting, and they have a unique style. After staying in such a beautiful small town for just a few days, the group started to paint again with nostalgia for this place.

Move forward.

The mode of transportation they chose this time was walking. This was Situ Linglong’s suggestion. In her words, this was the trip she would not miss. Everyone nodded in agreement. Along the way, the scenery was infinitely beautiful, and there was plenty to eat and drink.

Just for fun... We are also a group of people who live in seclusion, and they had a happy and carefree life on this rare trip.

While traveling, Ling Yixuan did not forget to take advantage of her spare time to practice martial arts with Murong Chen. This was what she had proposed to Murong Chen when she was practicing flute in the palace. She has been there since she left the palace. Murong Chen taught her seriously and Ling Yixuan learned it well.

Hardworking.


Chapter completed!