Sun Yuruo felt a little strange in his heart, and then took advantage of the coverage of the easel, turned his head and quietly looked at the gauze screen, but the white gauze screen made the people inside unable to see the real scene outside. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Sun Yuruo knew that the second prince was sitting outside, watching the movement inside.

Sun Yuruo turned around, she was originally going to draw this game casually and quit, but now the second prince wants to see the painting. Although the rules of men and women in the Southern Shang Dynasty were not strict, the nobles were also very self-controlled, and the more prominent the family, the more they paid attention to the rules. It is very taboo to teach privately between men and women who have not been out of the cabinet. Speaking of which, he has never seen his piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings. But in these aspects, as the eldest daughter of the Sun family, she spent a lot of effort to educate her. Such a difficult opportunity to attract the second prince, she didn't want to miss it.

Sun Yuruo looked at the white paper covering the easel, bit his lip, and turned around and walked to the painting case. This painting, she wants to paint it well. There is also the next game of chess, and the next game, she will quit again.

After Zhuo Yijia heard what Concubine Lan said, she secretly glanced at Sun Yuruo, and sure enough, she saw Sun Yuruo look back at the outside of the hall, and saw Sun Yuruo turn around and walk to the painting, and knew that this was a good painting.

Zhuo Yijia was secretly happy in her heart, Zhuo Yijia was ready to talk to Sun Yuruo's opponent, and there would definitely be interests involved, if the woman was not easy to control, go back and inform her family of her actions, and Zhuo Yijia's strange appearance would be revealed. After all, it is dangerous, so Zhuo Yijia was just gambling before, and the woman who bet on Sun Yuruo was a smart one.

But in this way, it seems that I don't have to end up. As long as she doesn't end up, Zhuo Yihan will let her face Sun Yuruo.

At this time, the girls in the temple began to paint in earnest. Except for Sun Yuruo, the other girls heard that the second prince wanted to see it, and naturally began to paint wholeheartedly, hoping to draw the best picture in their lives.

Painting with heart is very slow, and after dripping the water in the two leaky pots, someone slowly began to stop writing.

At this time, it was almost the end of the time, and the paintings of the eight people were all delicately and skillfully drawn.

Sun Yuruo painted a corner of the courtyard, which is full of flowers, and the flowers of various colors are gathered together, but they are not blurred at all, but each flower has its own posture, some are enchanting, some are rich, and some are delicate......

Zhuo Yijia painted an autumn leaf, there is not much scenery inside, it is a dirt road, a ginkgo biloba extends along the roadside to the end, far away, the book hangs with golden leaves, like a golden cloud, between the leaves and the leaves, you can also see the blue sky is as clear as washing, a piece of yellow ginkgo biloba spread on the road, become a thick golden blanket. The most rare thing is that the yellow leaves that are fluttering on the trees seem to fly out of the painting.

After the painting of the eight people was quickly painted, the two palace ladies took one and walked towards the few grandmothers standing on the side of the palace. Several grandmothers are technicians in the palace who teach the princess and the girl four books and painting skills. Because the painting has not yet dried, they are all taken carefully, several grandmothers carefully read one by one, discussed, and finally pointed out two, Gong E took out the two points out and retreated, and returned them to the master of the painting.

Zhuo Yiping originally planned to paint the scene that was a little worse, so she could quit, and when she heard Lan Guifei say that the second prince wanted to see the painting, she knew that the girls present had to work hard to paint it. This doesn't have to be a bad face to lose the general's mansion, so I painted one casually, and because of the hands and feet in the color matching, it looked really ordinary, and it was really retreated.

In fact, Zhuo Yirou's painting is also average, but if the two people who are brushed down are both Zhuo family girls, it is naturally very inappropriate. What's more, the person in charge here today is still the concubine from the Zhuo family, and the palace grandmothers who usually teach painting are all old people, which one is not a human spirit, so naturally only the three pictures drawn by the girls of the Zhuo family were selected, and the worst one was selected.

Zhuo Yiping smiled and motioned to the maid to take the painting handed over by Gong E, nodded, and retreated to the side of the hall with another girl who had been withdrawn and sat down.

Zhuo Yiping looked at Zhuo Yijia, who was still standing below, and sneered with a slight smile, is she really going to enter King Ning's Mansion to be a concubine.

Concubine Lan looked at the remaining six, and then looked at the six girls standing in the main hall, in addition to the two sisters, the second and fourth, as well as Sun Yuruo and Xia Hanpei, Xu Ruzhi, the daughter of Xu Lingru, the official of the Qing Dynasty, and another girl.

"The drawing skills are all good. Concubine Lan said to the audience, and then tilted her head slightly to the grandmother beside her, "Give the second prince a look." ”

Mama Huang responded and took the palace ladies holding the paintings out of the palace.

The maidens in the temple have one mind, and the men outside the hall do have another mind.

Seeing Gong E walking out with the painting, the second prince Zhao Guyi had a smile on his face, turned his head to the eldest prince and said, "Brother Huang, you still don't thank me, if I wasn't cheeky, you wouldn't be able to see their paintings." ”

Hearing this, King Ning looked at Zhao Guyi, and smiled slightly on his gloomy face, "I really want to thank the second brother for this." I know that I love to draw, and if I meet someone who can't draw, it will be very boring in the future. In addition to ambition, King Ning's greatest hobby is painting.

Zhao Fengyao listened to the two of them talking in the back, and he didn't give a single look, but still looked at a certain place in the gauze screen. It feels like you're sitting still, and you don't care about anything.

The palace ladies presented their words to King Ning and the second prince, and the teenagers next to them also crowded over and looked at the paintings inside. Each painting has a name underneath.

"This snow scene is good, and the white paper and snow are so well drawn. ”

"That green bamboo picture is not bad. ”

"I think that garden flower picture is the best. ”

"Yes, I think so too, you look at the flowers, they are many but not cluttered. ”

“……”

This painting is placed here, and you can see it when you sit behind, and generally Gong'e will walk around outside the hall, and it can be clear no matter how far away. Those who really looked at the painting waited in their place, and came over to see it with the intention of being close to the two princes, but the painting was not real, so they praised each picture, but they didn't hear the picture of the ginkgo biloba.

The man outside the hall has been paying attention to the competition here, and after a few games, there are only six daughters, and the identities of those daughters are not known, but they are also probably known in the discussion just now. What surprised them was that among the six people, there was also a concubine who was not favored, generally speaking, the upbringing of concubines must be much worse than that of concubines, not to mention that it was a place like the General's Mansion that didn't care much about the rules, and this one stood out compared to so many concubines.

It's just that the ghost knows that it is impossible for King Ning to choose a concubine, so he doesn't say a word about the picture of ginkgo biloba.

At this time, King Ning and the second prince were tightly surrounded, and Zhao Fengyao was squeezed inside, frowning, his eyes were retracted from the gauze screen, and he looked at the autumn leaves presented by Gong E. The face was slightly stunned, this painting skill is obviously not as good as the beauty picture on the lamp. It's too perfunctory.

Huaiqiu said

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