Chapter 65 You can't be a teacher in your lifetime You can't be a teacher in your lifetime

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"It's better than a painting!?" Qijing leaned back in the chair, pinched a glass cup in his hand, and played slowly. "How many years has Miss Yu San studied painting? It won't be more than ten years, right? What if you lose again...... You won't come to me next time, will you? You also know that I am a newcomer to the capital and do not understand your rules. Do you have to continue to challenge if you lose? Don't stop until you win? If that's the case, I think I'd turn down your challenge. ”

"Don't you dare?"

"yes, I don't dare. It's really troublesome to get entangled by someone like you. Behold, thy grandfather's ruler was greater than my father's, and he had authority over him. Your aunt is Mrs. Su, who is in charge of the daily expenses in my hospital. Your other aunt is a concubine and is in charge of my fiancΓ©...... I'm scared of you! She replied very seriously.

I also caused countless coughs, and I saw many people's face deformation and cramps.

Yu Qingyan snorted coldly: "I still think that Miss Su is a pure and dusty character, and Baba regards you as an opponent, so it turns out that it is nothing more than that." ”

If you can't do it, will you come to the agitation?

Qijing just wanted to refute again, but saw Le Chen nodding slightly at her. She couldn't help but purse her lips and held back the words.

Okay, that's pretty much it. If you toss it again, it's just a war of words, and it's still better to compare. It's better to leave one, and she can't stand the image to everyone.

People with shortcomings are normal people.

"Humph! Since Miss Yu San wants to lose so much, then I will accompany you to compete again. She said angrily, "I don't know how Miss Yu San wants to compare?" ”

"Naturally, each of us makes a picture on the spot, and the winner is judged on the spot to win, and the other person loses."

Seven Views of the Sky: "So, who will judge?" ”

Yu Qingyan was obviously prepared: "Today is the emperor's longevity, and the paintings we make, whether good or bad, will be sent to the emperor." Therefore, it is natural for the emperor to judge who is superior and who is inferior. Do you dare to suspect that the emperor is unfair? ”

As soon as Qijing thought about it, he immediately understood her intentions.

The emperor is the judge, and no one dares to have an opinion.

But as Yu Qingyan, who has the right minister as the backing and the concubine as her internal response, she must have figured out the emperor's preferences early on, so as long as she caters to the emperor's wishes and there is no big problem with her stroke skills, then it is inevitable that she will win.

And all her advantages, she doesn't have.

However, since he was "excited", there is no need to keep his senses. What's more, the emperor is not happy about Yu Qingyan's self-confidence! I'm afraid that the better she looks, the harder the result will be!

"Don't dare!" Qijing got up, "Then let's compare." ”

The emperor waved his hand and asked people to start preparing things.

Place, since it is to be done on the spot, it is directly on the main hall. Two tables were set up, and all kinds of utensils were placed one by one.

The two of them stood still behind each table, and Yu Qingyan opened his mouth again: "It's really boring to just compete like this, it's better to ...... Let's take a gamble. Do you dare? ”

"What don't you dare, what do you want to bet?" Qijing raised his head, and his face was full of rebelliousness.

"The loser promises the winner a condition."

"Okay."

Yu Qingyan smiled slightly, very complacent.

Spread the paper and polish the ink, and hold the pen to compose.

The two of them thought about it separately, Yu Qingyan had already prepared, and naturally wrote like a god.

Seven scenes, with a pen in his hand, facing the paper, quietly pondering.

No one disturbed them, but they whispered incessantly.

On the top of the high hall, the emperor asked Master Tianbei to say: "This disciple of the Taoist is well received!" ”

Tianbei Dao Chang stroked his beard and smiled: "Thank you for the emperor's compliment." ”

"It's a pity!" The Emperor shook his head. "Do you want me to find a good future for her?" With the fact that she is a disciple of Tianbei Dao Chang and the eldest daughter of Su Youliang, it is not difficult to choose another wishful husband. And Tianbei Dao is long in him, and he also has this dignity.

"Hongchen passers-by, it's good to experience it. You don't have to force the process, the result. Joys and sorrows, life is short. Tianbei Daoist vaguely refused, and at the same time pointed out that in the future, he would always take her away from Hongchen. Immerse yourself in the ...... world

In that case, normal people will always think that marrying the fourth prince is the best choice. got married, and the relationship between his father's family gradually broke off. The life of the four princes is not long, and they can't leave heirs, so there are not too many red dust to tie in.

Love and hatred, life and death, have all been experienced. For her, on the contrary, it is the best.

The emperor thought he had figured it out, and he threw his hand away. He thought this Su Qijing was very interesting, if it was a few years ago, he wouldn't mind being accepted into the harem. But now, he was not interested in teasing.

However, he could see the interest in the eyes of several of his princes. Even, the eyes of the two sons looking at her were very different.

When it came to the Queen Mother, she said quietly: "This little girl from the Yu family looked fine in the past." "The afterglow is naturally that it doesn't look good today.

The corners of the concubine's mouth stiffened slightly, and she smiled again: "Probably because I was a little nervous in front of the emperor and the queen mother." Lost his old demeanor...... This girl used to be the best. It's much better than when I was a girl! ”

"You were a good one." The Queen Mother smiled, "Alas, why doesn't this Su girl do it yet?" ”

"I probably haven't thought about it yet!" The concubine was a little nervous. Is the Queen Mother dissatisfied with Qingyan? Or are you dissatisfied with the Yu family? She secretly looked at the emperor, but unfortunately, the emperor's thoughts, for so many years, she had never guessed it.

I just happened to hear the emperor say to the Heavenly Compassion Daoist: "I can't be too stingy. If your disciple can really win, I will give her a title. ”

The concubine's heart was directly sudden, if the Queen Mother was just guessing just now, then now, she is almost sure.

She may never be able to guess the emperor's thoughts, but she has also seen his rules for decades, and she can still find some ways.

The grace in the previous sentence was dedicated to Su Qijing alone. In other words, he is dissatisfied with Yu Qingyan. is dissatisfied with the Yu family behind her, as well as her concubine, and even the emperor.

Thinking of this time, the emperor's various actions. Her whole person was agitated, and she immediately regretted it, and today's recklessness came.

The power of the two princes is too great, and the Yu family is too prosperous.

The matter between Su Qijing and Yu Qingyan was in an uproar, and it was impossible for the emperor not to know. If the emperor wants to take care of it, he will give an order, and no matter how unwilling Su Qijing is, he will have to admit it.

But he didn't do it, which means that he has the intention to suppress the Yu family.

But Yu Qingyan is so sharp...... Yu Qingyan may be a child's mind, but all of them are helping her...... This reveals a signal that they are working against the emperor and are dissatisfied with him.

For a time, the concubine's heart was cold.

It was a long time before she was back to normal. It's just that the palace people behind her quietly retreated.

At this time, on the field, Yu Qingyan's painting has already taken shape. She painted a picture of the pine crane prolonging the year: Junshan green pine flying crane, a round of red sun. The colors are bright and the brushwork is light. Birthday wishes, the meaning is excellent.

And the seven scenes have finally begun to write.

A pen, a kind of ink, light or dark, thick or light, layer after layer, layer upon layer. In the thick place, it seems that the ink has not been opened, and in the light place, the clear water has no trace.

However, from the moment she started writing, her whole person showed a rhythm that others could not ignore.

This kind of rhythm falls in the eyes of ordinary people, and they only think that her every move is very good-looking. Even if she is holding her sleeve with one hand, it has her own style.

But in the eyes of those who know how to do it, you can see that this young lady's painting skills have been mastered. In this way, even if I didn't see the painting on the paper, I was already looking forward to it.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Compassion Daoist, it was shocked. His eyes lit up: "Dao, Dao." She had already realized the Tao! Sure enough, it is very natural. ”

His words naturally fell into the ears of the emperor.

He couldn't see any Dao, but he knew what the Dao Elder of Heavenly Compassion was talking about.

That's what Tianbei Daoist has been pursuing, and he has also seen that Tianbei uses this so-called Tao to do all kinds of things that are not human.

The emperor's pursuit of immortality was very long, that is, he was seduced by the magic of the Taoist.

If it weren't for the limited nature of heaven and the fact that he couldn't give up this power, he would also want to seek the Tao wholeheartedly.

Now, when I heard Qijing, I had already realized the truth: "It's really such a talent!?" ”

Tianbei Daoist smiled and nodded: "The talent is indeed excellent, this painting, I'm afraid it's not ordinary." ”

"With such a talent, how long will it take for her to become a teacher?"

"Out of school?" Tianbei shook his head: "In her lifetime, she is afraid that she will not be able to get out of the teacher." ”

"Why?" The Emperor was shocked.

"The emperor should know that the cultivation of the poor Dao is mostly improved by pills. However, the elixir left by the master was very small, and now it has been exhausted. However, the poor Dao does not have the ability of my master, and the pills that can be refined are of limited effectiveness. The medicinal materials used are also extremely rare...... One qiΔ“ can only rely on her penance. ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "She is still young, she just wants to learn art, but she doesn't want to cultivate." Although the sky is good, I am afraid that nothing will be accomplished. ”

Suspicion flashed in the emperor's eyes: "Since he foresaw that she would achieve nothing, why did the Dao Chief still accept her?" ”

"Nothing is better than nothing. Poor Taoism and cultivation have not been completed in the end. The lifespan is limited. I can't let the inheritance of the master be broken in my hands. ”

The Emperor nodded slightly, accepting his explanation.

Suddenly, someone from the palace quietly approached. Standing still not far from the emperor, the emperor glanced at it, and the cold air on his body was slightly heavy. Tianbei also saw it, and knew that things had changed tonight, but he didn't say much.

Finally, both of them on the field were over.

When Yu Qingyan put down his pen and looked at his own painting, he was complacent.

She has been practicing this painting for nearly a month, and today's painting is the best she painted. looked at the seven scenes on the opposite side proudly, although she couldn't see the painting in front of her, she could also see that the color used on her table was only one color. The bottom of his eyes couldn't help but flash with disdain and imperativeness.

Qijing finally stopped writing, but his eyes stayed on the painting and he didn't look up for a long time.

Ink landscapes, the same mountains, the same pines, but more waterfalls. Yes, however, the waterfall seems to come to life, and if you feel it carefully, you may even feel that the water vapor is blowing on your face.

It was her own hands and feet, and she naturally understood what was going on. However, just now, her water ability broke through.

Although it is not a large-level breakthrough, it is also a great progress.

And her silence makes people think that her painting has failed. The people who looked at her were also happy and worried.

Yu Qingyan would never succeed for her, and when she saw that she was silent, she wanted to make her ugly as soon as possible. At that moment, she said crisply: "Your Majesty, the courtier's painting is good, and I ask the emperor to comment." ”