"Prince, you..." Tang Xueer walked up to the painting. Before she could speak, her eyes had already fallen on the painting Chen Changfeng had made for herself.

His eyes quickly changed from worry, to surprise, then to shock, and then to eyes full of disbelief.

Although there are only simple lines on the drawing paper, my appearance does appear completely on the drawing.

Light and dark are intertwined, light and shadow are intricate, and even the faint scowl on his face just now is fully revealed between his eyebrows.

If you look closely, every wrinkle on your clothes appears clearly on the painting.

The entire painting looks like there is not a trace of alteration, and there is not a single pause between the strokes.

It's all done in one go.

What kind of painting skills is this?

"This...is this really what you drew?" Tang Xueer was shocked, and her little mouth puckered up in surprise.

Using only a piece of charcoal and a piece of rice paper, in half a quarter of an hour, such a masterpiece was produced.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, how could Tang Xueer dare to believe that this was true.

This is definitely better than Liu's studiousness.

And comparing these two paintings, Liu Haoxue's is more exaggerated, while Chen Changfeng's painting completely captures the charm of Tang Xueer.

"If you think his paintings are good, just say so." Chen Changfeng said with a smile.

Tang Xueer looked up at Chen Changfeng, and she suddenly felt that she didn't understand the man in front of her that well.

But she knew clearly in her heart which of the two paintings she liked better.

"No, I like your painting better." Tang Xueer looked at Chen Changfeng with bright eyes, and suddenly felt her nose was a little sour.


Chapter completed!