Wang Kang naturally didn't know that Yang Xiuwen had done such a despicable thing. He just had doubts and no definite evidence.

At this moment, the joy of winning the first martial arts competition was also diluted, because the second painting competition was about to begin, and Su Zhe had not yet...retrieved it!

Wang Dingchang obviously understood the benefits and interests of this. Yes, he just won one game. For them, the rules must be won all three games before they can win.

"Su Zhe had an accident, and he must have been harmed by them!" Wang Dingchang said angrily.

"It is not surprising that despicable people do despicable things!" Wang Kang said with a gloomy face.

"But the competition is imminent. Where can we find the painter at this moment? Even if we find it temporarily, we will probably not be Yang Xiuwen's opponent."

Wang Dingchang said, and suddenly his eyes lit up and looked at Lin Yuyan, "If you don't Yuyan, go!"

"Me?" Lin Yuyan was shocked when she heard this, and then said, "I know some paintings, but I am not proficient, so it is even more difficult to be elegant. Compared with Yang Xiuwen, I am afraid..."

She didn't continue to say it, and everyone understood what she meant.

Although Yang Xiuwen is shameful in his character, he is indeed talented in painting, otherwise he would not have the reputation of a young painting saint.

"That's all...you're here!" Wang Dingchang sighed lowly, "It seems that we are destined to lose!"

"Not necessarily!" Wang Kang shook his head and said.

"Does Kang'er have any good ideas?" Wang Dingchang asked in surprise.

Before Wang Kang could answer, Li Jitong stood up and said, "The result of the first martial arts competition is already very obvious. I believe I don't need to say more."

"Win from the Earl Fuyang Mansion!"

His tone also had a sense of joy. He thought it would be a must-have loss, but unexpectedly there was a surprise.

This gave him a little confidence in the Earl's Mansion.

Then he said, "The second competition will begin below and draw!"

"Writing a painting involves a wide range of pictures, portraits, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and mountains and rivers. Painting is like poetry and prose, so there should be a title!"

"Mr. Zheng Wen has been immersed in painting for a long time, and is especially good at landscape paintings. This time he will give the title!"

Upon hearing this, Duke Fan Wen smiled and said, "It's Lord Li Miaozan. I'm just spending my time at home, so how can I be good at proficiency?"

Then he said seriously: "This competition for fiefdom dispute is of great importance. Emperor Zhao asked me to be the responsibility of judging me. I believe that all the adults should be convinced."

"That's natural, who doesn't know the official text and official product?"

"Of course, we have believed it."

Several people agreed, even the county magistrate Luo Chuannan was no exception.

Mr. Fan Jingwen, the chief minister of the imperial court, had previously served as the Minister of Personnel. He had many disciples and subordinates. Although he has now abdicated, he should not be underestimated.

In contrast, his character is more convincing, and now he has retired and will definitely not do anything to destroy his reputation.

It is recognized by all parties that he judges himself and blames himself.

After hearing this, Master Wen smiled and said, "I'm going to have a question at this moment. Drawing is not a simple drawing. It is indispensable to express the vivid and freehand paintings. It is even more difficult to see a famous painting. Today I will specify a question!"

"The contestants each draw one. Whose painting is the most touching, or even crying, will win! Time is for this incense stick, and there is no limit on what to draw, but it must be made."

After hearing this topic, everyone was shocked. This requirement not only tests painting skills, but also requires freehand painting, requiring the painter to incorporate his emotions into the painting...

Although there is no limit to what to draw, this is the most difficult. Under this requirement, we pay more attention to freehand painting.

It is extremely difficult to make people feel moved to tears!

Yang Xiuwen, who was about to end, heard it and was slightly stagnant. His expertise was to draw shapes, which was to move to the point where the false was distorted.

The title given by the official text official is to combine the spirit of the body, which is not beneficial to him.

But for a moment, he smiled. Even so, it was nothing because he had no opponent at all.

Su Zhe has been persecuted by him, and he still has no idea of ​​life and death. How could the Earl's Mansion find a painter in such a short time?

Even if you find him, can you compare him?

Dong Yiwu obviously understood this. The gloom of losing in the first game is gone. Instead, he was full of smiles on his face. There was not even a person in the competition. What would you win?

At this time, a special person has brought in the painting plan and various brush painting tools, all of which are fully prepared, just under the platform and under the eyes of everyone.

In front of the desk, an incense burner was placed, and an incense stick had been inserted into the incense burner, but it had not been lit yet. It was used to remember the time at this time.

Wang Kang was slightly stunned when he heard this. It took only half an hour to have a stick of incense!

"What should I do?" Wang Dingchang's face looked so ugly, but he was about to compete.

At this moment, Yang Xiuwen was already sitting in his seat. He did not make a sound, but looked at Wang Kang with provocative eyes.

"What? Lord Li hasn't announced the start yet?" County Magistrate Luo Chuannan asked.

Everyone present had already seen the predicament of the Fuyang Earl Mansion. They seemed to have no staff prepared?

Playing this game again, is it still hidden like before?

Luo Chuannan's urging was that he didn't want to give him time to prepare. The loss in the first game was beyond expectations, but the second game could not be like this...

"Yes, Lord Li is ready, why haven't you announced the start yet?"

At this time, the envoy sent by the Hou Xuanping also spoke.

This made Li Jitong look a little ugly. He originally wanted to have more time in the Earl's Mansion.

After all, there is only one incense stick in the competition.

I also have to paint, and this time is too tight.

And they weren't even in place.

What is this Wang Dingchang doing? Li Jitong cursed to himself.

"Zhou Qing," Wang Kang shouted.

"Young Master, what's the matter?"

"In the dark pavilion on my carriage, there is a pot of Du Kang white wine. Go and bring it to me!" Wang Kang ordered.

"What do you want to drink?" Lin Yuyan asked in surprise.

"Yes," Zhou Qing replied.

Wang Kang did not explain, and his face became colder when he looked at Yang Xiuwen's proud look in the audience.

Now he has basically confirmed that something happened to Su Zhe's cousin, it is very likely that he would have saved him.

Wang Dingchang shook his head. Could it be that his son is in a bad mood and he wants to drink to calm down?

But this occasion is a bit unsuitable!

"Young Master Kang, where are the people from your Earl's Mansion? Why haven't you been on the stage yet?" Dong Hui jumped out again.

"You don't know yet. Another woman next to Young Master Kang, a talented woman in Yongzhou, can naturally make paintings."

"Haha, Young Master Kang can only rely on women, but the talented woman in Yongzhou is not as good as Young Master Yang!"

Several people started to mock each other again.

"Mr. Li, what are you waiting for?" Luo Chuannan saw Li Jitong's intention and asked again.

There was no other way, Li Jitong sighed and announced, "Now, the painting competition begins!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Kang's side.

"Yu Yan...you go!" Wang Dingchang said with a heavy expression.

"Okay!" Lin Yuyan also knew that there was no one else except her at this moment, and losing was better than not being able to get to the table.
Chapter completed!