"this……"

As the time for incense arrived, Deng Feng also closed his pen in a calm face. A group of great scholars who had been waiting for a long time immediately surrounded him.

Seeing the lotus in bud, a group of third-level strong men looked at me and I looked at you, and I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

To be fair, Deng Feng’s lotus painting is good, and it can be compared with Ouyang’s picture of hundreds of flowers.

However, the Hundred Flowers Picture is a Hundred Flowers Picture, and hundreds of flowers bloom. However, Deng Feng, a mere lotus, fell in the artistic conception.

But Deng Feng is another person selected by Wang Zheng, the famous magic sword. Just say it, it is really too disrespectful to Wang Zheng.

Therefore, these great scholars didn't know what to say for a while.

"Haha, Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng, I finally saw you being defeated one day!"

On the contrary, Xu Kang, who was so familiar with Wang Zheng that he could not be more familiar with him, suddenly laughed and looked gloating when he saw Deng Feng's paintings.

"It seems that the person you chose is not good." Xu Kang was still winking at Wang Zheng at such an age.

Seeing that Wang Zheng was always smiling, Xu Kang felt bored and coughed and was about to announce the result of the literary fight.

But at this time, Wang Zheng gave a look at Deng Feng. Deng Feng understood and immediately took a step forward, saying politely as if he was a gentleman:

"Sir, this is not how I see this painting?"

"oh?"

"I didn't see it like this? How else can I see the painting!"

"That's right, it's no different if I look at it from the side."

As soon as this statement was made, both ordinary literary monks and third-level great scholars all showed unexpected expressions.

However, Deng Feng seemed to be unaware of everything, and walked to the desk leisurely, picked up the cup of tea on the table, and took a sip.

puff!

With a puff, Deng Feng suddenly spat a mouthful of mist at the budding lotus in everyone's astonished eyes.

"Oh! It's over, this painting is going to cost!"

"Isn't this guy unable to afford to lose? Look at his stingy eyes, he wasn't a good thing before."

"No, haven't you seen Senior Wang Zheng still look confident? I must have something else in it."

"Yes, just wait and see what happens!"

Deng Feng's movements were so sudden that everyone subconsciously discussed, and in the end everyone also turned their attention to the lotus.

The next moment, something magical happened! The mist pounced on the paper, and the lotus not only did not become muddy, but instead slowly bloomed like a real lotus!

"this……"

"What's the situation? How can this be done without the spiritual energy and skills alone?"

"Is this the confidence of Senior Wang Zheng? It's so amazing!"

Seeing that the lotus that seemed to be alive, no one could keep calm, even those great scholars were the same!

However, the change in that sip of water mist was not just a little bit.

The lotus bloomed, and suddenly there were colorful butterflies coming from nowhere, dancing around the lotus.

"By using fake to make the real one?" A great scholar exclaimed.

"Senior Wang Zheng, what's going on?"

"That's right, can you draw the real skill in the world just by relying on skills?"

Everyone's eyes at Deng Feng changed, and many young people could no longer control the skills of nourishing their energy and asked at Wang Zheng in a hurry.

Wang Zheng looked at Xu Kang with a smile: "Old Xu, who won this?"

"snort!"

Old Xu snorted coldly, hummed for a long time before he reluctantly said: "Even if this kid wins, you can tell me what tricks are there in it. And what does this have to do with the four talents you mentioned?"

Wang Zheng smiled indifferently and pointed to the lotus that attracted bees and butterflies: "Before, Deng Feng asked someone to grind the ink, but no one paid attention to him, so he could only grind the ink by himself. Some red clay was added to the grind, so that the mist was poured on it. The painting not only would not be blurred, but would follow the movements that the pen and ink were heavier, and the scene of the lotus blooming."

"Why did the colorful butterfly come? Could it be that the problem lies in the tea water?" A great scholar immediately came back from the shock of being fake and real, and also discovered the methods that Deng Feng might use.

Wang Zheng gave the great scholar a thumbs up and said with a smile:

"Yes, the problem lies in the tea. The tea is the flower tea made by the spiritual flowers, and there will naturally be a fragrance of flowers at the entrance.

However, the fragrance of flowers is concentrated in tea, but it cannot be experienced by smell. However, if we humans cannot experience it, it does not mean that we can't experience it.

With instinct, butterflies smell the fragrance of spiritual flowers, and naturally come."

Listening to Wang Zheng's explanation, everyone showed a sudden look of enlightenment. Ouyang, who drew the picture of the Hundred Flowers, bowed to Wang Zheng with contempt and said:

"I really admire my wonderful ideas for my seniors. Although the picture of the hundred flowers is better than Brother Deng in terms of intention, my younger brother has a hundred flowers in mind. Brother Deng focuses on one, so he is not much inferior to my younger brother in terms of painting skills. With the methods of my older brother, I lost this game."

There was no trace of discourage on Ouyang's face, but the gentleman openly admitted that his skills were inferior to others. Seeing that Wang Zheng and a group of great scholars nodded frequently, his evaluation of him was much higher.

On the contrary, Deng Feng kept winking at Wang Zheng, and I did everything I did when I worked hard, and you did what I pretended to end up? Isn’t it too unpretentious?

On the other hand, Wang Zheng ignored Deng Feng and began to talk about the four talents:

"In fact, this method just now was one of many stories of Tang Bohu, one of the four great talents and the number one talented in Jiangnan.

And the movie we are going to make next is a story about the four talents."

As soon as Wang Zheng said this, many girls showed their fascination on the spot.

Although there are even many cultivators and magicians among the girls who come to participate in the Three Kingdoms Cultural Association, since they are here, they all have the same characteristics.

That is to especially appreciate talented people, and they also like the stories of talented men and beautiful women.

Wang Zheng said that he wanted to film the story of the four talents, and Wang Zheng's previous trick surprised everyone, which made these girls look forward to it.

As for these literary monks, they were all excited! It is undoubtedly a story that every literary monk is happy to see.

"Senior, I'll ask you a weak question. If the four talents are really such a person, then why is it not recorded in history books?"

However, while being excited, some serious monks raised such questions.

When faced with this problem, Wang Zheng suddenly became silent. He couldn't tell them that these are the four talents from another world, right?

"Come on, this is what you forced me! It's not that I have to show off!"

Faced with such a scene, Wang Zheng could only shruggle helplessly and said, "Because they are all made up by me!"

"God! Isn't that the wonderful thoughts just now were the work of Senior Wang Zheng?"

"Senior Wang is indeed a talented person!"

"By the way, senior, what's the name of that new movie?"

Amid the praise and exclamation, someone asked such a question.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he suddenly laughed, and his smile was very strange. The talented man and beautiful woman you want? Sorry, I want to disappoint you!

"The name of the movie! The name of the movie is Tang Bohu Dianqiuxiang!"

"Qiuxiang? What is Qiuxiang?"

"I guess the incense that Tang Bohu can light is amazing, right?"

"I just want to see this name!"

Listening to the reactions of these rustic bullies, Wang Zheng almost laughed out loud. He was still young after all.

"That! Brother Wang, look at me! Didn't you say that you would arrange an important supporting role for me? Who am I going to play?"

At this time, Deng Feng, who had not got the opportunity to show off, once again squeezed to Wang Zheng and asked with a flattering look on his face.

Wang Zheng glanced at him and said inexplicably: "One of the four talents, Zhu Zhishan!"

"Brother Wang is so good!" Deng Feng's eyes widened when he heard this, and he began to praise Wang Zheng without thinking.

The story of the four talents! Even if you know the name, it must be mainly Tang Bohu, the number one talent in Jiangnan.

But! My buddy is not bad either! My buddy is also one of the four talents! Plus, Brother Wang promised a passionate scene!

Damn! My buddy is going to become the second romantic talent in the Three Kingdoms!
Chapter completed!