Chapter 82: Slap in the Face (1)

"Back to the princess, the courtier's daughter is eight years old this year. I have only read a few books such as "The Analects of Women", "The Book of Filial Piety", and "The Biography of the Martyr". I have learned a little bit of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

Liu Yue's face did not leak a little dislike. The answer is serious, and I don't know how embarrassed I am.

Actually, where will you get tired after such a small half-squat? Because she has not been interested in martial arts since she was a child, her mother didn't force her much, but she still let her learn some shallow kung fu, and also used pills to improve her internal strength. Just in case she doesn't have a handmaid by her side, she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself. If you want to practice martial arts, you have to take a horse step, which is much more uncomfortable than half squatting.

But although she is not tired, it does not mean that she does not know that she is embarrassed. She recognized the Ninth Princess when she came in just now, and the woman who followed behind her was the one who robbed her lotus hairpin yesterday. The lotus hairpin was being inserted into the woman's head at this time, and the figure was also right. She wasn't dazzled, how could she not see it? I think it's like a gathering of likes. So the ninth princess deliberately embarrassed her, and she wouldn't be surprised. She just wondered that she didn't seem to have seen this ninth princess before, how did she offend her?

"Oh, since I've learned, let's draw a picture of us appreciating chrysanthemums, and by the way, I'll inscribe a poem related to chrysanthemums on the painting." The ninth princess looked at Liu Yue's calm appearance and felt a little unhappy, deliberately ignoring what she said was just a little learned, and directly let Liu Yue show her hand.

"Aunt Nine, it's time for the banquet soon, it's too time-consuming to paint. We're going to go to the garden to see the chrysanthemums. Otherwise, let Liu Yue recite a poem about chrysanthemums to suit the occasion. Han Nitrile hurriedly stopped. She didn't know how Liu Yue painted, but she heard her say that she had only learned a little, and she was still so young that she was afraid that she had just learned to hold a pen, and she hadn't started to learn to paint at all. Let her draw a chrysanthemum picture and inscribe a poem, doesn't that make her ugly?

"It's still early, just draw a picture, you can get it in a moment and a half, what are you anxious about?"

The ninth princess squinted at Han Nir, although she was Han Nir's aunt, she was actually only three years older than her. Among the several imperial brothers, the one she looked down on the most was the Seventh Emperor Brother, a prince who was almost forgotten by his father. If it weren't for the light of Liu Heng, the prince of Zhenguo, this time, where would he be crowned king? So she can't look down on this niece. Hmph, she wants to protect this Liu Yue, she just wants to see Liu Yue's jokes.

When Han Ni heard this, she knew that the Ninth Princess was intent on falling Liu Yue's face, and she couldn't help showing an indignant look on her face, and quickly hid it again. She glanced at Liu Yue worriedly. Liu Yue gave her a reassuring look and calmly maintained a calm smile. Said respectfully to the ninth princess: "The courtiers take the order." ”

"If you want to hurry, just a quarter of an hour, don't delay the time for everyone to enjoy the chrysanthemums and go to the banquet." The ninth princess smiled fakely, and I will see how you still have a smile later.

Almost all of the people present who could come to the banquet in the palace of Qi were the daughters of various families, and most of them were favored at home, and most of them began to learn various talents since childhood. Among them, there are older teenage girls who usually think highly of themselves, and they think that it is not easy to draw a picture of chrysanthemums and write poems in a quarter of an hour. What's more, Liu Yue is only eight years old. It's hard to do it for someone of the same age. Although many people are gloating about Liu Yue for offending the Ninth Princess, there are also many who have a kind of sympathy for Liu Yue.

"Since Aunt Nine wants to see the chrysanthemum picture, it is better to find a few more people to come out, and it would be more interesting for everyone to draw a picture together." Han Ni didn't give up after all, her father and mother had specially explained that they wanted to protect Liu Yue, and she had a good impression of her after getting along with her for so long, but she really didn't want her to make a fool of herself in public.

"What? Princess Ben just wants to see how difficult it is for her to draw? The Ninth Princess directly brushed her face and was coldly angry at Han Nirile.

Han Nitrile opened his mouth before he could say more, feeling that the placket of his clothes was gently pulled. She looked sideways at Liu Yue and made an inquiring expression worriedly. Liu Yue shook her head invisibly, smiled at her and signaled her to stop talking.

The painting case was quickly put up, and the pen, ink, paper, and various painting tools and paints were also prepared one by one.

The efficiency of the Qi Palace's Mansion is still very good.

Liu Yue secretly praised.

Compared to Han Nitrile's worries, she was not nervous at all. My mother likes chrysanthemums, and I can't help but collect a lot of pictures and famous paintings about chrysanthemums. She and her brother are influenced by their mother, and they may not have enough skills to paint others, but they paint chrysanthemums. Hehe, when she was five or six years old, she also tried to compare with her brother, and saw whose chrysanthemums were painted more and better in the time of a stick of incense. As for whether the chrysanthemum poem said that she should write one by herself, she would not be embarrassed to write down thirty or fifty poems about chrysanthemums, just one. It's not easy to get started.

Liu Yue picked up the paintbrush and went straight to the pen without even thinking about it. Just a quarter of an hour later, she put down her pen and smiled, "Okay." ”

The pen and ink on the painting case were not completely dry, and the ninth princess led someone to move over directly, she had already thought about how to make fun of Liu Yue, but she was stunned when she looked at it.

To be honest, Liu Yue's paintings are not of a high standard, but at her age, and they were painted in a hurry, they can definitely be regarded as excellent.

The picture is not complicated, but it reveals a leisurely artistic conception, if you don't see Liu Yue painting with your own eyes, the ink on the painting paper has not dried, no one will believe that this is an eight-year-old girl drawing.

On the painting paper, the half-exposed stone table top, the teapot on the small stove is boiling water, and there is still a misty steam, a basket with water droplets, a clean chrysanthemum, a teacup is placed there, the whole picture is not a human figure, only the fence near the stone table, a few splendid chrysanthemums attract colorful butterflies.

In the upper left corner of the painting is a poem "Chrysanthemum" by Yuan Zhen.

The autumn bushes are like pottery, and the edge of the fence is becoming more and more oblique.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless.

The handwriting is beautiful, but it still exudes immaturity, but it can be seen that it has been hard work.

The face of the ninth princess suddenly became ugly, if this level is only called "a little learned", what is the name of those who have studied for many years and may not be able to draw such a level?

"Liu Yue, you are so bold that you dare to deceive this princess. Are you just learning this? ”

When the ninth princess thought that her original intention was to make things difficult for Liu Yue, but it turned out to be to make her famous, and her liver hurt even if she thought about it. She has been favored since she was a child, and she has been smooth sailing for so many years, and she feels that she has never suffered such a big loss. So the willow eyebrows rose upside down and looked at her directly.