Along the River During the Qingming Festival 4

  She gritted her teeth and since she had already spoken out, she might as well break the pot and shatter it, so she went ahead and explained the overall structure of "Along the River During Qingming Festival".

  The completed painting measures 24.8 cm in width and 528.7 cm in length, depicting over 550 people, 50-60 animals, more than 20 boats, over 30 buildings, 13 vehicles, 14 sedan chairs, 17 bridges, and approximately 180 trees.

  The people in the painting are engaged in various activities, with stalls selling knives, scissors, miscellaneous goods, tea vendors, fortune tellers, sedan chairs, horseback riders, shoulder pole carriers, and donkey drivers transporting goods, showcasing the bustle and prosperity of the entire city.

  Lan Ya explained in detail, and Chong Ye listened carefully. Even Qi Xiao Ran looked at her painting with a hint of shock in his eyes after hearing her words.

  The crowd below heard such an explanation and their hearts were even more itchy, all wanting to imitate the posture of that painting.

  "Why would I want to paint a picture like this?" Jing Ye suddenly raised his eyes and stared straight at Lan Ya.

  "When the country prospers and the people live a good life, who wouldn't be happy?" Lan Ya said casually without explaining too much.

  He didn't respond, his eyes gleaming like a leopard spotting new prey, the smile at the corner of his mouth deepening.

  Lan Ya's heart was tightly strung, and her breathing was somewhat unstable due to the suffocating atmosphere. She detested this feeling, and on the surface, there shouldn't be too much commotion, but she really couldn't bear it anymore.

  Her fingers clenched a few more degrees, her eyes raised through the veil to glare fiercely at the man in front of her.

  "It's a pity to ruin such a beautiful woman with eyes like yours." He said lazily, his fingers extending under the veil to lift up Lanya's chin.

  Lan Ya knew he had recognized her and didn't hide it anymore. The killing intent was completely revealed.

  Across the veil, two pairs of eyes met, one full of murderous intent, the other full of playful humor.

  "What do you want." Half a beat later, Lan Ya suddenly emphasized a few words.

  "Nothing in particular, I just found something interesting and couldn't help but tease you."

  "Get out." Lan Ya was furious.

  "Haha, interesting." Chuyu Kuangming heard this and not only was he not angry, but instead laughed with delight.

  Everyone was shocked, and some couldn't believe that the person laughing loudly on stage was the current tyrant king.

  Rumors say that the current King is cold-blooded and ruthless... Rumors say that the King kills people like flies...

  Now, no matter how you look at it, Kuang Wang doesn't seem as cold as the rumors say...

  Alas, it seems the rumors were false, is the Mad King truly as mercurial as they say?

  Lan Ya's face was gloomy, but she couldn't burst out in anger. Forget it, just treat him like a madman!

  Jian Zhuyefeng laughed loudly, Lan Ya gripped her pen tightly, no longer refuting, and lowered her head to modify the black mark that had just been scribbled down.

  A black mark fell just in the right place on the tree, Lanya furrowed her brow and pondered for a moment, adding a few strokes around the black mark and the surrounding trees.

  Instead, two connected trees form a single tree, with lush leaves in the middle, giving it a unique flavor at first glance.

  Upon seeing such brushwork, the amusement in his eyes grew even more intense. He had never heard that the Second Miss of the Mu Manor could paint.

  If it weren't for running into him today, he would have almost forgotten about him. Thinking of the gaze on the boat that day, he knew that this woman was not simple and seemed to have many secrets.

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