Chapter 093: Rumors Are Not Credible

Gu Qianwen took off a flute from his waist, the reddish-brown flute body, engraved with auspicious clouds-like patterns, and the tassel with the same color as the flute body fell below, swaying with Gu Qianwen's movements.

A melodious flute echoed throughout the hall, and everyone listened to it as if they were fascinated.

When everyone was still unsatisfied, the flute stopped abruptly, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a more sonorous and powerful flute sound, the soft silence in front and the sonorous sound in the back, like bamboo withstanding the wind and snow, woke up again after dormancy...

Then it slowly stopped, and the inside of the hall was silent, and it took a long time to burst into applause.

"This son is ugly."

Although Gu Qianwen was modest, the javelin expression on his face was not so modest, and there was a smug look on his face, this was his best flute, and it would definitely have such a good effect.

He bet that as long as he was number one, no one was qualified to call Daddy number two.

"Okay, the prince of Zhenjiang is really well hidden, both civil and military!"

The emperor was also a little surprised, but he underestimated Gu Qianwen.

"Thank you for the emperor's compliment."

Gu Qianwen bowed slightly to the emperor, and then returned to his position in the line.

"So is there anyone else going to challenge next?"

Jun Ruao looked at the humanity below.

"Young Master Ben also wants to give it a try."

A clear voice came, looking at the owner of the voice, the only one who can call himself the young master is the son of the Bai family, I didn't expect the wealthy Bai family to also look at this blood droplet, but I thought about it again, too, this is a blood drop, even if you have money, you can't get it.

"Okay, Young Master Bai, please."

"This young master needs something."

Bai Qi is towards the humanity of the upper position.

"Okay, if Master Bai needs anything, just say it, and I will send someone to prepare."

"Your Majesty."

Over there, Bai Qi and the little eunuch were talking about the things they needed, and everyone's eyes here were on the things that the little eunuch was moving back and forth, and then guessed what Bai Shao was going to do.

Seeing the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and color ink, everyone knew in their hearts that they were going to paint, but aren't all the paintings of this bamboo almost the same, and what novelties can be painted.

I didn't have much expectation for Bai Qi in my heart.

Everyone was surprised to find that Bai Qi stood upright like this, as if he exuded a bamboo-like temperament.

Bai Qi didn't care too much about other people's discussions, just quietly waited for them to prepare things.

Bai Rou'er was also anxious about Bai Qi at this time, how could she never know that Bai Qi could paint.

The third prince stared at the person in the hall, and couldn't understand why he proposed to show it, although others thought it was for the blood drops, but he knew that the blood drops were the kind, and the Bai family was definitely not lacking, but it was more precious for most of them, and for the Bai family, as long as the Bai family wanted it, it was an easy thing, so why did it do it?

The third prince didn't understand, and Murong was even more incomprehensible, although he knew that Bai Qi would paint, and his painting skills were good, but why did he do this behavior that was not beneficial...

He didn't believe it was for the drop of blood.

Bai Qi's gaze met him, and he asked Bai Qi what he was going to do with his mouth, but Bai Qi just smiled and didn't explain why.

Soon, everything was ready, and Bai Qi began to move.

The ice-blue sleeves swayed in arcs.

Everyone waited for a while, poking their heads out from time to time to see what paintings Bai Qi was doing, and they were all curious one by one.

Bai Rouer looked at her brother's paintings, her face became more and more ugly, this... Sure enough, she knew that her brother was really messing around, this was scribbling, she dared to guarantee that the five-year-old child would draw better than him, why did her brother do this, did she want to lose face and go to another country, not to mention that she was snubbed by Hao Xiu because of yesterday's incident, she wanted to stay quietly and go back immediately after the end, she really didn't do anything to stay in this unpleasant place.

H The person sitting on the top seat naturally saw the painting of Bai Qi below clearly, and there were some twitches at the corners of his mouth, what kind of painting is this, he closed his eyes helplessly, this painting is really not flattering, it is better than him who can draw it with his eyes closed.

I was thinking in my heart, what to say later to save face for Bai Qi, don't hurt the harmony between the two countries, and definitely can't help but give face to Beimengguo.

Jun Ruao made up his mind in his heart, no matter how difficult it was to accept it later, he praised the idea as novel, bold and unique, and it was also a good painting.

Well, that's it, when I opened my eyes, Bai Qi below was almost finished, Jun Ruao looked at it, and his eyes were even hotter than before... But prepare yourself in your heart.

The other people in the hall, some of them sat in the back and couldn't see what Bai Qi had drawn, and if they stood up, they would seem too abrupt, so they asked the people in front of them how they had drawn.

But the people in front of them all had indescribable looks, which made them feel that the more they didn't know, the more they wanted to know, and their hearts seemed to be crawled by insects, and they couldn't sit still.

And the people in front don't want to say, but don't know how to describe it, this is really flattering, I have never seen such a painting in my life.

What they saw was the painting in black and white, smeared casually as if ink didn't need money, and patches of black clouds were wantonly smeared on the white paper.

I silently admired Bai Qi's courage in my heart, worthy of being Bai Shaozhu, and such painting skills dared to be displayed in front of so many people. It's really impressive.

Bai Qi was still indifferent as usual, and the moment he put down the pen, he seemed to nod with satisfaction with the painting in front of him.

Murong Duanzheng and the third prince didn't react much, they knew what Bai Qi wanted to do, after all, they had seen Bai Qi's real paintings.

"Poofha!"

A rough laugh rang out, and the crowd instantly looked at the person who spoke up.

"Please forgive me, General Ben is rude, but this painting of Young Master Bai is really a heavenly work, and General Ben really can't help it."

The general of Zhao Guo, who looked relatively strong, was covering his mouth and laughing, and everyone couldn't help but laugh when they looked at it, and the dignified eight-foot man was now like a little girl covering his mouth and smiling.

Immediately, the entire hall erupted in laughter, I don't know whether to laugh at the general or laugh at Bai Qi's painting.

Bai Rou'er in the seat over there wished that she was sick and not here, which was really embarrassing. Seeing that there was some resentment in Bai Qi's eyes, it was all because of Bai Qi, she would be so embarrassed.

Even Jun Ruao, who was on the top, couldn't help it, and tried his best to make the corners of his mouth not so up, watching the laughter getting louder and louder, Jun Ruao coughed a few times and said:

"Okay, be quiet, what's going on?"

Seeing that the emperor had some serious expressions, everyone thought that the emperor was unhappy, and immediately sat up one by one.

The general of Zhao Guo didn't seem to understand Jun Ruao's face, maybe it wasn't his emperor, he didn't put it on his face, and continued to sarcastically:

"I really saw it in the next, Young Master Bai really deserves to be Young Master Bai, General Ben admires it."

"The general is very polite."

Bai Qi actually smiled and replied to General Zhao's words.

This bearing is worthy of being the young master of the Bai family. If this had been changed, others would have been ashamed and didn't know what to do.

"The general can't help but discuss the paintings with the young master, if you really appreciate the paintings of the young master, does the general want to worship the young master as a teacher?"

What's even more unexpected is that this young master Bai not only did not feel ashamed, but also asked people if they wanted to worship him as a teacher, and he seemed to have some embarrassment with a thoughtful face.

Everyone was speechless, and they had a different understanding of this young master Bai in their hearts.

Sure enough, the rumors are not credible, I heard that Young Master Bai looks like Pan An? Well! This can be believed! Gentle? Well! This seems to be believable...

But the rumors didn't say that the young master Bai was so thick-skinned!

General Zhao Guo originally wanted to tease Bai Qi, this is the young master of the Bai family, of course it is a rare opportunity to make fun of it, but I didn't expect this Bai Qi to react like this, and he was annoyed and wanted to say nothing, but he was stopped by a person next to him.

The man was dressed in black, and although his face did not look so outstanding, he had a steady temperament, which made people feel that he was a person who could be relied on and trusted.

"Young Master Bai, how can my father-in-law understand these elegant works of literati, and Young Master Bai doesn't want to accept a person who doesn't know anything and can only fight and kill as a disciple, right?"

The man said mildly, although he said that the general was relieving the siege of the general.

Bai Qi looked at the man who stood up with interest on his face, and made a serious thinking appearance, but his eyes were staring at the man, and the man also looked at Bai Qi without fear.

After a long time, the corners of Bai Qi's mouth hooked, and then he said slowly:

"Also, this young master doesn't want such a disciple, this young master thinks you're not bad, what do you think?"

"Don't you think about it!"

The general said loudly, and his anger at Bai Qi had not subsided.

The man stopped the general and said, "I am loved by Young Master Bai, but as a righteous son, where is there any reason to abandon my righteous father." ”

"In this way, when will you be free, come to the Northern Dream Kingdom to find this young master."

Bai Qi looked at the man and said.

"Okay."

What people didn't expect was that the man actually smiled and responded.

"What's your name?"

"Jiuqiu"

"Okay, this young master remembers."

Bai Qi smiled wickedly at the word, and then said:

"The young master painting hasn't finished painting yet, I hope no one will bother the young master to paint again, after all, the young master's temper is not very good, in case he is in a bad mood after going back, he will suddenly remember such a person, and the young master is naturally even more unhappy, and he also wants to do something, right?"

Suddenly, the entire hall was silent, and the general's face instantly turned pale.

This is clearly a naked threat.

Bai Qi smiled with satisfaction and walked back to continue painting, and his whole face could clearly see that he was expressing the meaning of "this is right".

Everyone thought again, I heard that Young Master Bai was moody? Well! This can also be believed!

This rumor is sometimes credible...