The emperor is not in a hurry, he is in a hurry to die of eunuchs!

This statement is not false at all.

Seeing that Ling Jingshu was still slowly soaring, Ling Jingyan couldn't wait to snatch the pen in her hand and paint and write poems on her behalf.

Speaking of which, although the two are cousins, they have not been close for so many years. One lives in the capital for a long time, and the other lives in Dingzhou, and has never had any contacts. Ling Jingyan only knew that Ling Jingshu was good at planting peonies, but as for the level of poetry, calligraphy and painting, she didn't know anything.

When Ling Jingshu saw Ling Jingyan's anxious appearance of scratching her ears and cheeks, she couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and stopped laughing anymore. Concentrate on the pen and put it down.

The nib of the pen lands lightly on the soft, snow-white rice paper, leaving deep or shallow ink marks.

There was no hesitation, no hesitation.

Be confident and achieve it overnight.

With just one cup of tea, Yonghetu has already been prepared. Writing poems again is also done in one go!

Ling Jingyan on the side was already stunned, her apricot eyes widened, and her mouth opened unconsciously: "Ah, Ashu, you finished painting so quickly?!" ”

Ling Jingshu smiled at Ling Jingyan: "Cousin Yan, there is not much time left. You've got a lot left! ”

was reminded by Ling Jingshu, Ling Jingyan woke up, had no time to speak again, and immediately lowered her head and got busy.

Everyone present was paying attention to the movement on this side, and they were all amazed to see Ling Jingshu painting and inscribed poems in such a short period of time.

Regardless of the poems and paintings, this speed and calmness alone are already better than the Lord of Fumin.

It's a pity that it's a little farther away, and I can't see how Ling Jingshu painted it when I stretch my neck.

Seeing that the time is almost up. Most of them have not finished the calligraphy and painting in their hands, and they are busy bowing their heads to paint and write poems, and no one has left the table to watch.

……

The lord of Fumin, who bowed his head and was polishing the sketch. The ears are always erect. When she heard that Ling Jingshu had finished the poem and painting, she couldn't help but be shocked.

I was surprised in my heart, and I couldn't help but tremble in my pen.

Damn it!

Lord Fumin looked at the little ink, and the sullen breath in his heart almost erupted from his nose. But at this time, it is useless to be depressed and annoyed, so I can only draw another lotus leaf to cover the ink.

Not to mention the time-consuming, it also slightly affected the original pattern.

It's all to blame on that hateful and damn Ling Jingshu! I haven't used my pen before. Suddenly, she started to write, and she drew faster than her! It was clearly a deliberate remark just now to disturb her.

Painting and writing poetry requires calmness and peace of mind. in order to make good poems and paintings. The county lord of Fumin was angry and anxious, and his pen was not stable enough, and his pen power was also rough.

Princess Changping sat beside Lord Fumin and looked at her coldly for a while. He reminded lightly: "Fumin." You're too anxious. ”

Lord Fumin pursed his lips, and a hint of shame flashed in his eyes.

She didn't know that she was too anxious! But this kind of thing, it's really not like you can control it if you want to. The more I tried to calm myself down, the more my mind churned.

…… Never mind! That's enough to beat that stinky girl!

Lord Fumin put down his pen and looked at it slightly. This picture of his own Yonghe is barely considered a masterpiece. Ling Jingshu only took a cup of tea to compose poems and paintings, can she still be stronger than her?

Thinking like this, Lord Fumin's self-confidence surged again, and he raised his head proudly.

A look up. Just met Ling Jingshu's gaze.

Lord Fumin tugged at the corners of his lips defiantly.

Ling Jingshu smiled back indifferently.

This smile is tantamount to a provocation in the eyes of Lord Fumin!

The anger of the Lord of Fumin swished up. I sneered in my heart. Now you're still laughing, and when you can't cry later!

……

"It's time!"

Princess Changping announced, and all the girls stopped writing.

However, everyone's attention was clearly on Lord Fumin and Ling Jingshu today. Win or lose, but someone has to jump into the lake to pick lotus.

Will the winner be Lord Fumin or Ling Jingshu?

If the Lord of Fumin wins, it is impossible for Ling Jingshu to hide. In case Ling Jingshu wins, will the arrogant Lord Fumin really jump into the lake?

The more I think about it, the more exciting I feel, and it's exciting!

The originally ordinary lotus appreciation banquet, because of this episode, suddenly became tense and exciting.

Princess Changping was obviously also quite interested, and greeted Su Ying with a smile: "This palace is a person who makes a judgment, it is easy to get blind, and there is also a suspicion of covering up." Miss Su Er, come over and judge with me! ”

Su Ying happily agreed: "Since it is ordered by Her Royal Highness the Princess, then I will be disrespectful." ”

In the final analysis, Su Ying is just a teenage girl. There's no resistance to such exciting and interesting things.

Jiang Rongyue spoke out on behalf of the girls: "Your Royal Highness Princess, although we are not qualified to judge, we also want to enjoy the poems and paintings of Lord Fumin and Miss Ling Jiu together!" ”

Everyone echoed each other.

Princess Changping raised her eyebrows and laughed: "Okay, if everyone is curious, let's come over together." Look at Fu Min's poems and paintings first, and then look at Miss Ling Jiu's. ”

Everyone soon gathered around Princess Changping and Lord Fumin.

Among them, there was also Ling Jingshu.

The county lord of Fumin glanced at Ling Jingshu, his eyes full of mockery: "Miss Ling Jiu also wants to come and see the poems and paintings of this county lord?" ”

Ling Jingshu smiled slightly: "It's rare to have the opportunity to ask the county lord for advice, I naturally don't want to miss it." Later, if the county lord wants to see my poems and paintings, I will welcome them. ”

Lord Fumin was choked and speechless.

When everyone gathered in front of her poems and paintings, and you praised her every word, the face of Lord Fumin regained a proud smile.

The lord of Fumin County does have the qualifications to be proud.

Her lotus appreciation picture is bright and dazzling, a pond of lotus ponds, green lotus leaves spread all over the lake, lotus flowers graceful and graceful. The lotus fragrance in the pond seems to be blowing in the face.

The inscription poem is also quite wonderful.

The breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew blows the Zhu room.

The middle pool is so green, wait for me to glow red.

In just one hour, the completion of such a poem and painting shows the profound skills of the lord of Fumin. It's not a straw bale!

Princess Changping commented pertinently: "It's a masterpiece!" ”

Su Ying also smiled: "The county lord's poems and paintings are indeed wonderful. After a pause, he said, "Only in this place, there are some slight flaws." ”

The slender fingers pointed to the lotus leaf precisely because of the extra ink marks. An extra lotus leaf is nothing, but it slightly destroys the original perfect composition.

The county lord of Fumin also had to admire Su Ying's gaze: "Yes, this is to cover up the ink marks and draw more." ”

"Flaws are not hidden." Su Ying said with a smile: "I'm just picking bones in eggs." In this world, it is difficult to have a perfect painting. ”

Ling Jingshu nodded secretly in her heart. Su Ying's eyes are precise, the name of the first talented woman in the capital is by no means a wasted name.

Next, it was Ling Jingshu's turn. (To be continued.) )