Chapter 677 The painting was drawn by me

  Standing on the stage, Jiang Jiuhe had a victorious smile on his face, but everyone in the audience started talking.

   "How could she be so powerful as a little girl, maybe she bought the referee or something."

   "Hearing what you said, I remembered that this girl seems to be the apprentice of Master Tianyi Chu Mu."

   "Isn't Master Yi the referee that day? No wonder she can judge it so quickly. It turns out that she already has a foundation. It's really dark."

  Everyone felt that it was strange that Jiang Jiuhe won, and everyone began to doubt Jiang Jiuhe, wondering whether there was something tricky.

The people's speculations became louder and louder, and these words were spread to the judging panel. Chu Mu looked embarrassed when he heard the people's words, but now he can't speak for Jiang Jiuhe, lest these misunderstandings get deeper and deeper .

   Palace Master Yang sat beside Chu Mu, listening to everyone's doubts, he was very happy in his heart, with a contemptuous expression on his face, he purposely leaned next to Chu Mu, and said in a strange way:

   "Unexpectedly, Chu Mu, your apprentice is really as good as you, which really impresses me! You two, master and student, are so good."

   Palace Master Yang deliberately provoked Chu Mu, and Chu Mu heard the meaning behind his words very clearly. Faced with Palace Master Yang's provocation, Chu Mu didn't panic at all. He also looked at Palace Master Yang pretending to be calm, and responded with a smile.

   "Yes, my apprentice is indeed very powerful, and I would like to thank Palace Master Yang for his appreciation."

   "Indeed, but your apprentice is like this, aren't you in a hurry? As expected of the famous Master Tianyi, he is so calm in this situation."

  Governor Yang glanced at Jiang Jiuhe, and looked at Chu Mu with a sneer. Chu Mu knew the purpose of Mistress Yang. There was no trace of panic on his face, but he responded lightly:

   "My apprentice is just too good, but you, we judges are discussing below at this time, it seems inappropriate."

   Palace Master Yang saw that Chu Mu wasn't angry at all, and didn't take advantage of anything. He was very embarrassed. He laughed a few times, and then sat back in his seat in a daze. Chu Mu looked on coldly and didn't speak.

  Jiang Jiuhe on the stage also heard the voices of the crowd, and some bold audience shouted: "We don't believe you! You liar! You must have gone through the back door!"

   "How can you, a little girl, be better than others, hurry down!"

   "What are you doing lying here! Hurry down! You don't deserve to be a champion at all!"

Seeing this, Jiang Jiuhe didn't say a word. Regardless of everyone's words, he directly started painting on the stage. This action made everyone dumbfounded. Everyone who asked Jiang Jiuhe to roll off just now shut up. He opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Jiuhe silently.

  Palace Master Yang saw this scene, sneered and said: "It seems that your apprentice is really working hard, what are you doing now?"

  Chu Mu ignored Palace Master Yang, and watched Jiang Jiuhe's every move quietly. After a while, Jiang Jiuhe put the brush aside, and put the original paintings from the painting meeting just now together.

  Everyone was shocked when they saw it: "This, this painting, she can draw it, could it be? Could it be that she is Master Jiang?"

   "She must be Master Jiang. Look at this painting. If it wasn't for me, it would be impossible to draw it."

The people were still questioning Jiang Jiuhe just now, but now all of them shut their mouths, not daring to refute Jiang Jiuhe at all. Seeing that the people had calmed down, Jiang Jiuhe slowly opened his mouth and said: "This painting is I painted it, so it’s hard to tell the real from the fake?”

  (end of this chapter)

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