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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 1140

Could it be that he had hallucinated from drinking?

The scholar shook his head in silence.

After such a short period of effort, Mi Feixue also put down her pen, indicating that the exam questions had been completed.

Everyone’s attention turned to her again.

“So fast?”

“Could it be that he is really a little child prodigy.”

“Why do you look like this?”This sentence was uttered by a student who was approaching. As he walked, he saw the strange expressions of several people standing by the painting, so he asked.

When he walked to the table, he lowered his head and saw the painting on the white paper and lost his words.

I don’t remember these dudes, they were the OvO who came to Kitahara Castle Siye Mansion and Feixue to fight when the first temple was built.

Mi Feixue has no talent in traditional art, and Mi August knows and understands it best.

Obviously, Mi Feixue can be among the best with perfect answers in the coursework of Fuxue, or in the night tour exam, but she really asked her to write a poem that conforms to the traditional aesthetic and paint a painting with a far-reaching artistic conception. It was really embarrassing for her and the teacher who was reviewing the question.

As long as anyone who has read Mi Feixue’s works will be impressed by her works, they will definitely be able to see the author at a glance if they have the heart to see it in the future.

It’s like the Xue’s nursery rhymes circulating among the night travellers, and it’s like the paintings that make everyone speechless now.

Provided by the owner Zhuang Yu, on the good Xiguang paper, there are a bunch of…abstract stickman paintings.

As more and more people came to see the painting, the eerie silence became stronger.

At this time, there was a “good painting!””Like thunder, it landed and woke everyone up.

The visitor was one of Zhuang Yu’s dandyish friends.

He looked at the paintings on the table with burning eyes, and the excitement of sweating on his forehead did not seem to be fake, as if he was looking at some peerless masterpiece, and he said twice in a row, “Good painting!It’s really a good painting!Take a look at this unique style, and the brushwork of flowing clouds and water can be described as the first time it is amazing!It’s the only time I’ve seen it in my life!”

The literati all changed their colors.

Some of the people who were still calm maintained their expressions.

Some with exposed temperament, some clutched their chests to express a pain in their conscience, and some were confused and uncertain. They looked at the painting again to make sure that they were not blind or had aesthetic problems.Some stretched out their hands and pointed at the dandy, their fingers trembling in the air, and they almost cursed out loud.

Another dandy with a strong desire to survive continued to boast, “That’s right!Moreover, the artistic conception of this painting is far-reaching, and it perfectly combines chic, casual and delicate precision. At a glance, it can only be swayed casually. In fact, every character is lifelike. The painting is our current situation, but it is also a variety of life states!”

Literati:“…………”

The last dandy did not fall behind, “A masterpiece with one glance, a superb product with two eyes, and a gift with three eyes. The aura is about to come out, which is immersive. It’s a great blessing to be drawn into such a painting. It’s a big white!”As he said, he raised a glass with tears in his eyes and toasted Mi Feixue across the air, holding his head high and stuffy.

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