She knew that things had come to this point, whether she wanted it or not, and no matter what Hua Yuebai said, she couldn't change this ending.

She doesn't have any outstanding talents, but there are always some amazing things in the 5,000-year history of China. She didn't dare to say that she could, but it was not difficult to learn a little simply.

Jian Ning drank a lot of greedy cups just now, but now when she got up, as soon as the breeze blew, a faint pink color immediately appeared on her cheeks, but she suddenly became much more refreshed.

With a faint smile on his face, his voice was a little ethereal: "Since the new emperor ascended the throne, when he is so happy, he can't sweep everyone's interest." ”

Jian Ning finished talking and looked at a father-in-law on the side. She had just noticed that all the women's performances were based on the booklet in his hand.

"Jian Ning is a guest, in the end, he shouldn't be in a hurry. So I also ask my father-in-law to inform me which lady should be the next to perform.,This palace cooperates with the performance of the lady.。 Jian Ning's voice was calm, but it was enough for everyone to hear what she said.

It may seem simple to perform with others, but the truth is not easy.

If you steal the brilliance of the protagonist in the process, you will inevitably fall into your mouth. If the protagonist completely covers up his brilliance, it will be said to be talentless, so this cooperation is much more difficult than his own performance.

Many people below either showed disdain or mocking eyes, all of them thought that Jian Ning's move was undoubtedly self-inflicted.

But there are always a few people who have anticipation in their eyes, even pampering. Only those who really know Jian Ning know that she will not do that kind of thing to embarrass herself. She is a woman who always surprises people.

Bing Jin's eyes also had playfulness and deep meaning, she had already learned Jian Ning's intelligence and understanding, but she also knew that Jian Ning didn't know much, and many of them were learned when Binglan was there.

That kind of talent is usually entertaining and entertaining, and it is more than enough to pass the time, but if you want to compare with those official ladies who have studied since childhood, it may be a little worse.

The father-in-law who was ordered by Jian Ning immediately looked down at the booklet in his hand, and replied cautiously: "Back to the emperor, Princess Hui Ning, the next person to perform is Miss Taifufu." Miss Gu Xiwen Gu. ”

"What's your talent?" Xiahou Yan heard this. Be the first to ask.

Mrs. Gu is his own husband, and his knowledge has always been admired by him, and the daughter taught by Mrs. Gu must not be bad.

"Paint." The father-in-law replied.

Xiahou Yan was slightly stunned, few people choose such a quiet thing on such an occasion. Dancing or musical instruments are usually chosen. Something that catches the eye.

Subconsciously looked at Jian Ning. This painting is not as good as the singing and dancing instruments. Painting is a quiet thing, one person is enough. If Jian Ning danced in front of her, she would inevitably be suspicious of taking over the master. The same goes for instrumental mating.

"In this case, then the palace will write a poem with the title of Miss Gu." Jian Ning said with a faint smile.

But as soon as these words came out, the officials of Dongshang couldn't help but laugh a little shamefully in their hearts. You must know that the young lady of the Gu Taifu family is not best at painting, but poetry.

Miss Gu is recognized as a talented woman in Dongshang, who can read poetry at the age of three and write good handwriting at the age of five. When he was ten years old, he made a five-character poem that was praised by the Taifu.

Now this Princess Lingsui is ashamed to compose poems in front of Miss Gu, isn't it just an axe?

But no matter what the expressions of the people below were, or how whispered they were, Jian Ning didn't take it to heart, and the expression on her face never changed from beginning to end.

Miss Gu is not a hypocritical person, and Jian Ning did not say a word of opposition or dissatisfaction when she mentioned yì like this.

When the father-in-law called her, she slowly got up and walked gracefully to the front of the hall to salute Xiahou Yan.

Looking at this woman who was full of books, Jian Ning could understand why she chose to paint. If such a woman dances, she will inevitably be a little vulgar. If you play music, you will inevitably lose your aura again.

Such a woman should be watched quietly like this, giving people the feeling of a fairy in a painting.

After Miss Gu finished saluting, she nodded slightly in the direction of Jian Ning before walking to the prepared table on the side.

After pondering for a moment, Miss Gu smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, although the four seasons of Dongshang are like spring, but now it is also the early spring season, so the courtiers will make a picture of a hundred flowers blooming." This can be regarded as an appropriate situation, and it will be easier for Princess Ning to compose poems. ”

"Okay." Xiahou Yan waved his hand and said loudly.

This picture of a hundred flowers in full bloom is not easy to say, in fact, it is not easy, so many flowers on a piece of paper, the slightest inappropriateness of the whole painting will look cliché. Therefore, this painting not only tests the skill of the painter, but also the spirituality of the painter.

When Jian Ning heard this, she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart. I thought that in order to win the favor of the emperor, this young lady would draw something unusual, so it would be more difficult for her to make a commensurate poem.

But now it is a scene of blooming flowers in spring, and many poets have been fascinated and admired by such beautiful scenery in China for 5,000 years.

Although borrowing the wisdom of the ancients seems a little disgraceful at this moment, special circumstances can only be treated specially.

Gu Xiwen was painting seriously on the side, and the rest of the people either exchanged a few words or drank a few glasses of wine, and the scene did not cool down.

Jian Ning, on the other hand, was thinking in her heart about some of the ancient poems she had learned before, which ones could be borrowed.

After about a stick of incense, Gu Xiwen looked at the drawing paper in front of him, and put down the pen in his hand with satisfaction.

Some anxious people saw that Gu Xiwen had finished, so they all stood up and looked forward to it.

"Princess Ning, there is a poem with a labor inscription." Gu Xiwen's body turned slightly in the direction of Jian Ning, and made a gesture of please with a light smile.

Hearing this, Jian Ning got up and walked forward.

When she saw Gu Xiwen's painting for the first time, Jian Ning was not too surprised, after all, when she was in Binglan, she had seen Bing Jin's painting with her own eyes. It was truly a masterpiece, and each painting seemed to be given life in her hands.

But after a closer look, when she wanted to write a poem, Jian Ning discovered the subtlety of this painting.

It turns out that there is a difference between looking at it from a distance and looking at it up close. From a distance, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, each with its own merits, but when you look closely, you find that the peony is unique.

This phenomenon may be due to Gu Xiwen's different efforts when painting, or different shades of paint, so this phenomenon is caused, but I have to say that she is exquisite.

Jian Ning lowered her head and quickly inscribed a poem by Yang Juyuan in the Tang Dynasty on the blank space on the side: The poet Qingjing is in the New Year, and the green willows are only yellow and half uneven. If you stay in the forest like flowers, you will go out to see the flowers.

Although this poem is not very famous for this painting, it is also a scene. (To be continued......)