They were all drawing the same thing.
It's a tiger!
Among them are many masters, some of whom paint so realistically that the tiger seems to leap out of the painting!
"Miss!"
Just as they walked in, a man dressed in a thin gauze dress, with slicked-back hair and a powdered face, swayed over and said in a coquettish voice, "Miss, I've already had them all painted. These guys all claim to be masters, but to my opinion, not one of them is decent!"
Murong Qing nodded, passing by each of the painters one by one, shaking her head incessantly.
These painters are indeed skilled, but judging from her own experience, it's clear that none of them are close to the level of a painting master.
"Come and take a look at this!" Murong Qing showed Lin Yu's painting to the effeminate man. "I think this young man's painting has a certain imposing presence!"
The effeminate man gave Lin Yu a wary look.
Dude?
Miss rarely addresses a strange man so intimately.
This inexplicably stirred a feeling of jealousy within him.
He scoffed, "To be honest, it's just so-so!"
"So-so?" Lin Yu's brows immediately furrowed.
He has always been very proud of his calligraphy and painting skills.
This guy actually said his painting was so-so, which really annoyed him!
The effeminate man noticed his displeasure but didn't care at all, and couldn't help but sneer, "Miss, you must have misjudged him. My casual doodles are better than this!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yu really wanted to fly over with a giant punch.
You transvestite, can't you live without bragging?
Fortunately, at this moment, Murong Qing spoke up, glancing at the effeminate man, and said, "Do you think I don't know your skills? This painting, in terms of both composition and color, is comparable to Yunxi Shanren. Are you sure you can paint it?"
Upon hearing this, all the artists present stopped painting and looked at Lin Yu.
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