C72 A Quick Son-in-law

Sikong Bai was stupefied, you think I can get shot while lying down?

The comments on this painting were all made by you. In the end, you still want me to take the blame for you, aren't you going too far?

However, Sikong Bai only dared to curse a few things in his heart, and did not dare to say it out loud.

After all, the Elder Zhao was an old official of the imperial court and had been his teacher when the current emperor was still the crown prince. Now, even the emperor would politely address him as his teacher, so of course he wouldn't dare act presumptuously.

Furthermore, he had taken a fancy to her granddaughter. That left him with no choice but to be a mute.

Ignoring the subtle relationship between the two, Chu He directly sprinkled the ink between the two.

Shua shua shua!

Not only did Chu He name the painting, he even used a poem to fill in the gaps in the sky.

"Eight Seasons!"

Seeing that Chu He had signed the name of the painting, everyone could not help but to shout out.

"Straightforward, what a good name. Compared to that so-called Nine Heavens Milky Way Horse Diagram, it's like the difference between clouds and mud!"

After a moment of silence, the Elder Zhao clapped his hands and praised.

"This poem is perfect! "The back like a dragon's neck is like an elephant, the bones are strong and fat, the bones are strong and fat, and every inch of desolation is endless. When one's feet are at their thirty-two feet …"

Elder Zhao recited the entire poem in one breath.

Just as Elder Zhao finished reciting the entire poem, the voice that sounded like ten thousand horses galloping sounded again. This time, the array formation was much larger than last time.

The eight horses in the painting once again galloped forward. This time, they smoothly charged out of the painting.

They started to surround Chu He as they continuously jumped about in joy, as if they were thanking Chu He for the life he had given them.

Only after a while did the eight horses reluctantly return to the painting.

"This is …" Broken Mirror succeeded! "

"Just by adding a name and a poem, he was able to successfully break through the mirror and reach the pinnacle of the fifth step!"

"This kid is really a rare genius, a genius!"

Seeing how Chu He's few strokes were able to make another failed attempt, all of their faces were red with excitement.

This kind of scene was something that some people might not be able to see in their entire lives. This time, it would be enough for them to brag for the rest of their lives.

Ignoring the loss of control in the crowd, Chu He slowly put down the brush in his hand and looked at Sikong Bai beside him.

"Master Bai, do you need me to appraise my painting?"

Hearing this, Sikong Bai's face became extremely ugly, and he said in a low voice, "No … "No need, I admit defeat."

"Hatred from Sikong Bai + 66."

The creator of this painting was standing right in front of him. It was up to the creator to decide how the artistic conception of the painting should be!

Furthermore, you are only a level 5 painter, and there are only a few of them in the entire Tianyuan Kingdom.

He was just a rank 2 painter. There was no need to even think about his strength!

"After my investigation, Young Master Chu's talent and looks are both perfect. My City Lord's Mansion has gained a good son-in-law, so I've decided to betroth Xun`er to Young Master Chu!"

At this moment, Elder Zhao loved to stay in this house, so he held onto the map tightly. The more he looked at Chu He, the more he found the map pleasing to the eye, and he immediately announced.

Although everyone was unwilling, Chu He's talent was obvious to all and they did not say anything more.

Just when everyone thought that Chu He would agree, Chu He had a blank expression and didn't say anything for a long time.

Isn't this Elder Zhao's birthday banquet? Why did it seem like a blind date event?

I'm only seventeen and a half years old, and I don't even have enough money.

"I'm sorry, I'm still young and don't plan on getting married yet."

"Hatred from Zhao Xuner + 99."

"Resentment from Zhao Zhengxing + 66."

"Hatred from Sikong Bai + 77."

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For a moment, a huge amount of electronic notifications sounded beside Chu He's ears.