144. Chapter 144

"No, it's called "Qinyuan Spring". Snow This is just the next sub. And the subordinate, what do you say about my word? Plus your calligraphy? ”

"Let's see what my father says!"

Zi Ye looked at it, and the emperor held the words of Youlan just now, and he couldn't put it down. His expression was solemn, and he was breathing. The face is flushed, calm, excited, and at the high-pitched, half-loud back to the calmest of the worst.

Take the words written by Youlan and unfold them to everyone. Next to him, Gonggong Gao waved at everyone. I read it in a frustrated voice.

"There are so many delicate rivers and mountains,

Led countless heroes to bend their waists.

Cherish the Qin Emperor and Han Wu,

Slightly lost literary style;

Tang Dynasty and Song Zu,

Slightly less coquettish.

A generation of Tianjiao,

Genghis Khan

Only know how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.

In the past,

A number of romantic figures,

Let's look at the present day.

……”

Everyone gasped.

The emperor then commented: "This "There are so many beautiful rivers and mountains". Majestic and enchanting and beautiful, the artistic conception is magnificent and majestic, magnificent, the words are unrestrained, the mind is heroic, the whole word is used in words, the metaphor is used in the dictionary, bright and powerful, swaying freely, the meaning of the words is smooth, and it is a thousand miles. The calligraphy is chic and natural; With the pen charming and elegant; The technique is peaceful and strange, naturally carved, and natural. ”

After the most remarkable, he sighed: "This word is a perfect match for this word!" ”

Youlan glanced at Zi Ye happily, full of pride: "Thank you, your calligraphy is good." ”

Presumably this first should be no problem!

Zi Ye smiled back and said to Youlan: "My Lan'er is so talented!" These few words have been discussed for thousands of years. Majestic and heroic. Zi Ye's writing is useless if it is good. You can't always calligraphy be chic and natural; Use the pen to write what peach blossom pear blossom put! ”

"Hehe, now that I know it, I call it deep hidden. It's much more awesome than the three-year-old who is literate, writes poetry at the age of five, and paints at the age of seven. Youlan was bragging in front of Zi Ye.

Zi Ye shook her head dotingly, helpless to follow her meaning.

After the most Lu princess, Princess Zhao wrote a lotus inscription poem,

The national color is drunk,

Dye clothes at night.

Dan Jingchun drunkenness,

Mingyue asked about the return date

It's not bad, but it's not comparable to Youlan.

In the first round, Youlan won. The daughters who listened to Youlan before were also very happy, because they saw that the two young ladies of Princess Zhao and the Yan family were rare and ridiculed.

In the second round, the emperor spoke: "Compare painting, paint with the best things you see." ”

When Youlan heard it, she was blinded, isn't this more than painting? Compared with these people, her paintings are not up to the grade, especially the two young ladies of the Yan family, she has seen the paintings of Yan Ruoyao and Yan Ruoyan hanging in the hall. At least a few streets left her!

A touch of sadness, what to do?

Zi Ye could see Youlan's panic. Gentle asked, "What's wrong?" Are you afraid that your hands hurt and you can't draw well? ”

Youlan had tears in her eyes, and nodded aggrievedly, in fact, she didn't want to paint at all, she was self-aware. can't paint Yan Ruoyao and Yan Ruoyan at all: "I don't want to paint, can I abstain?" ”

Zi Ye looked at her aggrieved appearance, and gently touched her small nose: "Look at your embarrassment, Zi Ye will help you draw a handle, and make it clear to your father, don't be the first, just make up your hand, and focus on participation." ”

As soon as Youlan heard that the crisis was solved, she immediately burst into laughter and hurriedly helped him sharpen his ink. At this time, Zhao Wanrong raised her head and saw the depth of the relationship between Ziye and Youlan, pinched the brush fiercely, and slammed the brush. Destroy the painting, discard it and start painting again.

Youlan looked at the orchid pattern outlined by Zi Ye, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really good." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Ye coughed, and the cough was quite loud. His sickly face began to turn pale, his forehead was sweating, and Youlan anxiously helped him calm down.

At this time, the emperor on the high platform stood up and shouted: "Call the imperial doctor, call the imperial doctor quickly." ”

Zi Ye waved his hand at the emperor, and with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, landing on the white orchid that had just been depicted, shedding a few drops of red blood. Youlan hurriedly helped him wipe the recent bloodstains, looked at his pale and transparent face, helped him wipe his sweat, anxious, and finally calmed down after being nervous.

Zi Ye said weakly: "Lan'er, it's almost too late. There is also a half-column of incense. Let's give up. ”

Youlan saw that Zi Ye was helping her paint with such a body, gritted her teeth, and without saying a word, she put the paper back on, took out a small cloth wrapped in a small cloth from her sleeve, and opened it layer by layer, it turned out to be a thrush pen and a small black charcoal wood.

She had thought yesterday that she would have such a trick today. Prepared a little in case you need it.

Unfold the paper. Zi Ye's wheelchair is facing herself, depicting it, yes, what she is painting now is sketching, majoring in landscape architecture in college, sometimes she needs to sketch, draw specimens and the like, fortunately, her sketching skills are very good. Youlan removed all the white cloth from her hands. I picked up the charcoal and sketched it.

Soon, Ziye's silhouette came out. Zi Ye watched Youlan's hand keep depicting, looking at himself while drawing a portrait of himself, his fair and transparent complexion had a faint touch of red. Slowly spread. The corners of his mouth smiled with satisfaction, like a spring breeze!

A stick of incense was fast, and everyone handed in the paper one after another. When the time was almost up, the last few strokes of Youlan fell. I looked at it with satisfaction, handed it over, and handed it to my father-in-law Gao.

The emperor looked at the painting and nodded with a smile, the painting was nothing more than some flowers and plants, but the painting was quite good. When I got the portrait of Ziye painted by Youlan, I was obviously stunned.

Youlan was very anxious below, sketching the portrait of Zi Ye, and she didn't have any bottom in her heart. And the painting method is different from everyone else, so I don't know if the Emperor agrees with it.

"Lan'er, don't worry, my father will like it!"

Youlan pouted, turned her head and asked, "How do you know that Emperor Dao will like it?" ”

Zi Ye smiled thoughtfully, smiling happily and contentedly. The purple eyes flashed, making Youlan unable to open her eyes.

When Youlan stared at Zi Ye, the emperor spoke: "Who is this painting?" ”

Youlan Daofu: "Your Majesty, it was painted by the courtier Yan Ruolan. ”

The emperor saw that it was Youlan and replied, smiling: "Oh, Lan'er, you painted it." The other daughters painted wonderful scenes. Or exotic flowers. You're the only one who paints a portrait, and in a very different way. Why? ”

Youlan blushed, gritted her teeth, she didn't want her face anyway, what did she want to save face, she let go of it, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hehe, the emperor, in the hearts of the courtiers, even if the peach is red and willow green, the swallow is crying, and a hundred flowers are blooming." Spring flowers and autumn moon are in the United States. is not as beautiful as Zi Ye in the hearts of courtiers. If the lips are greased, it is comparable to peach blossoms. The sword eyebrows are more than willow leaves, the face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the color is like the flower of spring dawn. The eyes are like bright stars, beautiful like a crown of jade, and the most stunning thing is the enchanting purple eyes. Such as the spring water, clear waves, flowing forward. In the hearts of the courtiers, Ziye was shocked by the world, and the world's face was the most beautiful that all things were ashamed of. If you can give birth to a lively and lovely purple-eyed doll, you will have nothing else to ask for in this life, it is enough! ”

As soon as Youlan finished speaking, all the daughters looked at Youlan's interesting laughter, and they all knew that this Miss Yan San was bold and open, but it was still commendable to say it in front of everyone. Miss Yan San revealed her true feelings to the Eighth Prince, and they must have been happy to see it.

Hearing Youlan praise Ziye like this, all the daughters also laughed loudly, and the emperor didn't mind, so he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Zi Ye looked at the blue purple eyes flooding, reflecting the sunlight shining very charmingly, people can't open their eyes, if you look carefully, the mist in the purple eyes is filled with starlight. There seemed to be tears whirling and not flowing.

Youlan was stunned for a moment when she saw this situation. This goods will not be moved by her, she brags about her high skills, and this goods is not unseen, so he is too lazy to explain, so let him go.

At this time, Zi Ye's heart was tumbling upside down, and when Youlan painted his portrait, his excited heart couldn't calm down. In the past 20 years, there has never been such a woman who has praised herself like this, especially the last sentence, if you can give birth to a lively and lovely purple-eyed doll, there is nothing else to ask for in this life, it is enough!

Lan'er wouldn't treat him as a monster because of his purple eyes.

Lan'er will not despise him because of his physical disability.

Lan'er likes the same purple-eyed doll as him.

The corners of Zi Ye's mouth moved slightly: "Lan'er, my Lan'er......"

"Hey, Tang Ziye, why are you in a daze?"

When Youlan saw Zi Ye like this, she smiled at others most of the time, only when she stayed with herself, this thing was sometimes in a bad mood, sometimes cloudy and uncertain, but she was often in a daze, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

Alas, forget it, the world of the great gods. She doesn't understand this dick.

Raising his head, the emperor was still commenting on other people's paintings, seemingly vacillating between his own painting and the princess of Zhao State, and it was difficult to choose. But Youlan didn't care, painting was already very good for her, not at the bottom.

Rattle...... Whatever she is!

"Lan'er, do you really like children with purple eyes?" Zi Ye groaned affectionately, a little sobbed, and his purple eyes were mottled with tears.

Youlan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and looked at the moving appearance of his purple eyes, and suddenly felt a little sad. Just such a word can move his snot all over his face, how much care and love this product has. Thinking about the difficulty of his living environment, I can't help but sigh!

"How cute the purple-eyed child is, so is the purple-eyed child! I can't stop smiling just thinking about it, ha, ha, it's a pity, you can't do it, you can't give birth to a doll, alas...... I can only think about it. ”

Youlan looked excited, her eyes were shining with excitement, and she praised her little face after saying the most, and she was depressed!

Zi Ye knew that she really liked purple-eyed dolls. Smiled contentedly.

At this time, the emperor stood up and said to everyone: "There are two paintings, and I am in a dilemma, and I don't know which one is the winner." So let's take a look at it and review it together. ”

Then he unfolded two paintings, one of which was Youlan's "Portrait of Ziye". The other is the princess of Zhao Guo said to paint the "lotus picture".