Feng Mingluan and Ouyang Suxin frowned at the same time. They kept moving their hands and fighting each other. Feng Mingluan, who had always been raised like a man, was much stronger than Ouyang Suxin. Soon, Ouyang

Su Xin also retreated.

Hua Rongruo sat leisurely on the round stool to rest. After the two of them stood up, they slowly picked up the brush in front of them.

Feng Mingluan didn't care whether Ouyang Suxin picked up the colored silk or started dancing. She quickly put her fingers on the guqin and started playing with it. There was a deafening sound, and then notes slipped out from her fingertips one by one.

Her fingers fluctuated rapidly, and she used the "round brushing" technique from the beginning to take the lead, exaggerating a strong atmosphere of war, and the whole world was plunged into killing and fighting.

On the other side, Ouyang Suxin, who had just picked up the colored silk, quickly poured her inner strength into the colored silk, used the silk as a sword, and started dancing to the music on the field.

As Ouyang Suxin danced faster and faster, the heroic grace of the sword dance gradually overshadowed the sound of Feng Mingluan's guqin, and the movements in Feng Mingluan's hands became more difficult.

Suddenly, he suddenly lowered his tone, and the water on the bridge was dripping, dripping, seeming to be pouring out his indescribable feelings.

Hua Rongruo raised her eyes and glanced at Ouyang Suxin. The colorful silk that had been as straight as a sword just now softened immediately. Her arm shook, and along with the tail notes of the guqin, a wave arc was outlined, which made the lingering sound of the piano extremely lingering.

Good performance came out.

Hua Rongruo frowned slightly. She had to say that Bai Jing's arrangement was really a good idea. Although it was just a comparison of talents, it allowed everyone's martial arts to be displayed in the talent competition. This is not a good match for tomorrow's competition.

It's a good thing.

Fortunately, he did not participate in the fight. Otherwise, he would have lost the opportunity. Tomorrow, according to his own internal strength, he would not be able to compete with the two of them.

She had already seen Feng Mingluan's strong internal strength. Now even Ouyang Suxin's internal strength was so powerful. For just a quarter of an hour, she had been supporting the red silk with her internal strength. Now she could not stop.

She didn't see any difficulty, just looking at the circles made her feel dizzy.

Hua Rongruo sneered, lowered her head and continued her painting.

After a while, the drums sounded and the music stopped suddenly.

The surrounding people suddenly remembered the lively cheers. Originally, they were worried that the three of them might not be able to cooperate at all. After all, the three of them were not real, but the result was completely unexpected, especially the talent of the seventh princess of Xinjing Kingdom, which was even more amazing.

A short performance is enough for people to see that not only does she have a strong ability to capture music, but her martial arts skills are also extraordinary.

As the hosts of Shawu, naturally many people applauded Hua Rongruo.

As a result, Feng Mingluan, who had grabbed the best opportunity, became like a foil. Only a few people from her own country cheered for her.

Feng Mingluan looked ahead with a cold face. Dressed in red, she became even more angry!

The eunuch's shrill voice came from the high platform, and soon a young eunuch ran to Hua Rongruo and took the painting she had drawn.

Bai Jing took the rice paper from the little eunuch's hand, opened it, took a look, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he handed the painting to the little eunuch, and after whispering a few words, the little eunuch immediately stepped forward and unfolded the painting for everyone to appreciate.

The painting is different from what everyone sees on a daily basis. If we go into details, it should be several paintings, not just one.
Chapter completed!