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Chapter 152 I love the lotus alone!

Zhou Qing put the wine pot and wine glass on the painting table and gave up Liu Jin in front.

"Young Master Su has found it!" Liu Jin said in a deep voice to Wang Kang.

"Where is it?" Wang Kang asked hurriedly.

“Under the cliff of Dongshan!”

"Under the cliff? How could Su Zhe beneath the cliff?" Wang Kang said in surprise.

Liu Jin said: "I don't know, when we discovered it, Young Master Su was already like that, and the servants who were walking with him were the same. However, Young Master Su did not fall directly to the ground, but hung on a tree!"

"Then he is now?" Wang Kang asked suspiciously.

"The situation is not very...optimistic! But we have brought it back to the Earl's Mansion and hired the best doctor for treatment."

Liu Jin said in a low voice: "When we brought Mr. Su back, he was awake for a moment. Mr. Su asked me to tell you... He said he was sorry and could not participate in the competition!"

After hearing this, Wang Kang was stunned and sat directly on the stool, his eyes were red.

The conversation between the two did not deliberately suppress the sound, causing everyone around to hear it.

Only then did people know that the Earl's Mansion also invited the painter, and this man was Wang Kang's cousin.

While going up the mountain to collect folk songs, I missed my footsteps and failed to participate in the competition!

Shameless! Wang Dingchang shouted angrily, how could a good person fail? There must be a hidden truth in it!

Li Jitong snorted coldly, his face was also bad, and he also thought of the joints.

"It seems that God intends to let the Earl's Mansion lose!"

Luo Chuannan shook his head and said, but there was a little more gloating.

He didn't know what Yang Xiuwen did.

Zheng Xian was panicked and was found. Judging from the meaning, it seemed that he was not completely dead yet?

Dong Yiwu, Dong Qian and his son looked at each other and smiled. They were sure to lose this game!

Wang Kang's face was sad and self-blame, and it was all his carelessness. Why didn't he send a few more people to follow him?

Su Zhe's cousin is still so young, if he can't save it because of this...

It was all Yang Xiuwen. Wang Kang looked at him. This person had no intention at all and was still painting, as if everything had nothing to do with him!

Damn, you really touched my reverse scale.

I will let you taste it little by little and pay the price!

And now we must first defeat you on the painting you are best at!

Wang Kang thought in a deep voice: "I want to continue painting competition for my cousin. At this moment, I am Su Zhe, and Su Zhe is me!"

He signaled Zhou Qing and Liu Jin to leave, and then sat down again!

Looking at the paper in front of me, I turned over the scenes about Su Zhe in my mind.

"It's better for you to be here, be free!"

"Cousin, telling you the truth, I am also very disgusted with my grandfather's corruption and scholar."

"My cousin has two cousin sisters-in-law and beautiful wife... she is so envious!"

"I should do my best to paint in the competition."

"Cousin, I like lotus the most and I also love painting lotus the most. Lotus comes out of the mud and is not stained. This is how we scholars of our generation!"

Although they get along for a short time, Wang Kang likes this humble, polite and gentle cousin.

Thinking of him hanging on the tree for a day and a night, even if he woke up briefly, he did not forget to compete and apologize to him.

Cousin...Su Zhe!

The sadness on Wang Kang's face was even heavier, and tears also slid down the corners of his eyes!

Since you love lotus, then my cousin will draw a lotus painting to bloom!

Wang Kang suddenly opened his eyes. He picked up the wine pot and poured the wine into the cup, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then directly sprayed out the entire drawing paper!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again!

"Is he too sad because of his cousin's affairs? He was so crazy about his gains and losses? He actually drank at this moment!"

Yu Hong said in a panic?

"He deserves it. The more he does, the more beneficial it is to us!" Dong Hui sneered.

"The incense has burned for half. Even if he is too late to draw at this moment, let alone he doesn't know. We will definitely win this game!"

Dong Gan said with a smile on his face: "It seems that I don't have to play anymore. I still want to compete with Wang Kang, but there is no chance!"

"Haha!" After hearing this, the people laughed.

"Compared with Wang Kang, you see Yang Xiuwen is writing with both hands at this moment, holding two pens in his left and right hands," said the envoy of the Hou Xuanping, shocked.

"This is a superb skill in painting. You can use it with one mind and four strokes in both hands!"

"Xiuwen's painting skills are naturally superb!" Luo Chuannan said with a smile: "This is not his specialty. What he is best at is painting tigers, and the unity of form and spirit is the masterpiece!"

"Look, Wang Kang is moving!" Someone exclaimed, and when people heard it, their eyes were all looking at Wang Kang.

Wang Kang did move. The moment the wine sprayed onto the drawing paper, he picked up the brush...

He didn't know how to paint before.

But when his father Wang Dingchang told him that he would conduct a competition for fiefdoms, and there was one of them, the painting comparison, and he was studying.

Where does the learning approach come from? It is naturally the library in my mind.

This library stores a large number of books, everything is available.

Whenever Wang Kang has time, he will learn to read books on painting in his mind.

One, two, five...

He didn't know how much he saw, but he gradually discovered the painting knowledge he had seen and understood after he had mastered it thoroughly.

He can actually draw!

Not only does it have theory, but it can also be practice!

This may be a further improvement of the gold finger. The specific details need to be tested, but he can do it!

Moreover, because of the many books he learned and the painting knowledge contained in him were unknown, his painting level was unknown!

This is the real reason why he dares to compete!

Having mastered so much, how could Yang Xiuwen compare to him even if he had the title of a little painting saint?

Wang Kangti's pen was stained with paint, and then he flew and phoenixes on the drawing paper, using the pen as if it were a god!

He wants to draw a lotus, a unique lotus!

Just because Su Zhe... loves lotus only!

He wants to use this lotus to express his hopes for Su Zhe, and he will definitely be fine! He will definitely be treated!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again.

"He started drawing!"

"Wang Kang had a sip of wine before and sprayed it on the drawing paper. The drawing paper was already wet. How to draw?"

"When the ink is thin, how can it be a painting?"

Yang Xiuwen was also stunned. This guy really picked up the brush? Then he smiled disdainfully. The guy who pretended to behave would know later!

"No!" At this moment, Luo Chuannan's eyes suddenly condensed. His technique seemed to be not a newbie, but rather like a big shot.

Because Luo Chuannan loves painting, he also knows how to paint.

"Wang Kang really... knows how to draw!" Lin Yuyan also suddenly discovered.

"Hmph, no matter whether he is true or false, it's too late, and the fragrance is about to burn out. What can we do in such a hurry?"

Dong Yiwu sneered.

At this moment, the official in charge of the timekeeping shouted: "The incense has burned out, the time has come!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the two people who had stopped writing. Time has come, and what he could tell what he had done...

【Author’s off-topic】: The second update, I still maintained the third update on my business trip. I was so tired. Please vote and collect.
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