Heretic Doctor Zihou

Most people are not optimistic about Zihou for the bet between the two. In the previous few hundred flowers feasts, thanks to the blessings of the Seven Princes, they were fortunate to have seen the horrible painting of Wei's Zihou. They really didn't want to see it for the second time in their lives!

"Yixuan, do you think Wei's Zihou is really capable, or is it sensationalizing?" Jiang Mo stared at Zihou, his eyes flashing light. After seeing the building for the first time, and seeing Wei's domineering declaration in Zihou just now, he can't understand her at all now!

"I don't know!" Chu Yixuan's expression was cold, and his eyebrows were almost knotted. He had seen Wei's painting skills in Zihou and couldn't bear to look directly at it. But today's Wei Zihou, he can't see through it at all, which makes him very annoyed!

The back of the painting is facing the audience, only the hand of Zihou can be seen holding the pen and scribbling across the painting again and again, but I don’t know exactly what was painted...

As time goes by, Zihou holds the paintbrush, looks calm, and the whole body is full of Qinghua, as if it has entered a state.

Seeing this scene in Zhen Xueyan's eyes, an inexplicable premonition arose in her heart. She faintly felt that something seemed to go beyond her expectations...

"Alright." After a while, Zihou put the pen aside at random, and motioned Xiao Si to show the painting.

"Wei Zihou, I want to see what you drew..." Zhen Xueyan saw the faint look of Zihou, her heart burst, and a coolness inevitably rose again, and she was quickly caught Pressed down. She turned her gaze, and when she saw the content of the painting, the smile on her face froze, and then was replaced by a full of disbelief.

But the picture is still the original one, but among the many begonias, a lotus flower quietly blooms. The cyan lotus leaves, contrasted with the brilliant colors, are so pleasing and refreshing. On the lotus leaf, a lotus stands out from the crowd and stands tall.

The pure white color is holy and out of dust, independent of the world. If Zhen Xueyan’s begonias are the ten-zhang soft red in the world, then the lotus in Zihou is the nine goddess of heaven and wonderland.

One is in the sky and the other is on the ground, the difference between clouds and mud!

However, what is even more shocking is that under the painting, the four characters "He Qing Hai Yan" are written in dragons and phoenix dances.

"The lotus and the river are homophonic, the swallow and the Yanjia's Yan are the same. As for the begonia, there is a sea word. I named this painting He Qinghaiyan, which means that I was in harmony with the prosperity of the Western Chu Kingdom, and the world is peaceful!" Zihou's words are loud and loud, with unparalleled domineering. She stood on the stage with a faint smile and calm, she was beautiful and graceful.

"What a'He Qing Hai Yan Tu'! It uses swallows, lotus and begonia as the meaning, Miss Wei is really good at writing!"

"A masterpiece of the world, a treasure of the world! This lotus seems to have a feeling that it is about to emerge and rise, it is really wonderful!"

"When the rivers are clear, there are saints, and the sea is quiet, and the world is peaceful. This implies that Miss Zhen really feels like the sea and cares about the common people!"

"..."

A simple spring swallow play with begonia, under the ingenious and brilliant writing of Zihou, both content and realm have been improved by an unknown number of levels.

Those who thought Zihou could not do anything good before, have turned their backs at this moment. If Zhen Xueyan’s Chunyan Opera Begonia was praised by them and passed on for a while, then this ‘River Qinghai Yantu’ would have a reputation for generations to come!

Zhen Xueyan was completely stunned, staring at the painting that had completely changed her feelings, she didn't believe her eyes at all.

"How could it be, how could you?" Zhen Xueyan shook her head vigorously, and she didn't believe that the idiot Wei Zihou would make a painting that she could not make in her entire life.

"How impossible, I painted on this stage, everyone can see, is it possible that Miss Zhen you want to shame?" Zihou glanced at Zhen Xueyan and raised her lips mockingly.

Zhen Xueyan shook her head desperately. It's not like this, why is it different from what she planned? It was obviously planned that she and Ke Xin had finished performing and then let Zihou come on stage to make a fool of.

In the end, Wei's Zihou not only did not make a fool of themselves, but they made a huge ugly! Why does this happen?

"Oh, by the way, what about a good dog barking? Hey, I have a bad memory, I almost forgot." Zihou suddenly asked, with a look of emotion on his face.

"Boss, it's not that you have a bad memory, but that you are too kind!" Qi Shaoyang replied to the **** of cooperation.

"No!" Zhen Xueyan categorically refused. She can't learn how to bark a dog in the public. She is the eldest lady of the dignified prime minister's mansion. With such insulting things, where should her face be put?

"No?" Zihou raised eyebrows with a puzzled expression, and then shrugged as if thinking of something, and said with helpless emotion, "Yes, Miss Zhen is the eldest of the Prime Minister's House. You always don't want to learn. The dog barks, we can't help it!"

This remark naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of those present.

Obviously it was the agreed gambling agreement, and Zhen Xueyan also agreed. Why did she lose now and not fulfill the agreement? Is the eldest lady in the prime minister's house amazing?

"Wish to bet and lose, it is justified! I really didn't expect Miss Zhen to be so lacking in tolerance!"

"It's really stubborn and fat, and I don't know the shame. From a point of view, it seems that the Prime Minister's Mansion is nothing more than that!"

"Usually put on a generous and dignified look, it turned out to be fake, hypocritical!"

"..."

The sound of discussion around her filled her ears, and the voice with contempt and disgust was completely opposite to the treatment Zhen Xueyan received. Zhen Xueyan's chest continued to rise and fall, her face was pale and gray, her throat was brewing with a hint of sweetness, she almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood...

"I learn!" With her nails digging into the meat, Zhen Xueyan gazed at Zihou with a blade-like gaze, as if she was about to slay Zihou.

"Wang~" Zhen Xueyan gritted her teeth, her scarlet eyes, she squeezed out of her throat after a long time.

Zihou curled her lips, sneered in her heart, and the sly color flashed past those twinkling eyes like stars.

"Forget it, I'm just joking about learning how to bark a dog, and I hope Miss Zhen will not take it to heart." Zihou waved his hand generously, with a friendly smile.

Zhen Xueyan almost didn't vomit out her blood. When she called out, she said it was a joke. Wei's Zihou **** must be deliberate!

Zhen Xueyan thought so, but others did not. They felt that according to the agreement, Zhen Xueyan was going to learn a few sounds, but Zihou only let her learn it. Seeing Zihou such generous behavior, people present couldn't help but admire Zihou. They all praised the kindness and generosity of Zihou, and it really was about the common people. This kind of mind made them admire them.

On the contrary, Zhen Xueyan was once again severely despised under the light of Zihou...

Zhen Kexin's mood was a little calm because she finally didn't need to learn how to bark a dog. Because of everyone's obvious gaping eyes, a fire ignited again, and she was angry with her heart, and a mouthful of blood came out like this!

"Wei Zihou, you are enough!" A stern shout, mixed with anger, came over...