Chapter 254: What the Hell's She Drawing?
Leng Qinghuan planned to calm things down: "Thank you for your righteous action, I'm here to thank you." But it seems that Miss Chu has misunderstood me, so let's talk about it another day. β
She turned around and wanted to leave, but Chu Ruoxi was annoyed and angry, feeling that she was being despised, shook off her mother's hand that was stopping, and walked straight towards Leng Qinghuan, looking up and down with disdain.
"If I knew it was you, I wouldn't be nosy. I have long heard that Princess Qi's catkins are high, and her elegance is peerless, and I can see it today, but Erer. β
Leng Qinghuan chuckled lightly, avoiding his edge: "I heard? I've always disliked reading the most, and I don't have any ink on my chest, how can someone lift me up like this? β
"Princess Qi is too modest, she can afford to open a study, and she is from a scholarly family, a double flower, and has been praised by many people, and it must also be hidden. That's why they are arrogant and disdainful of learning from me. β
Why is this man so cautious? I just robbed her of her business, so aggressive.
Leng Qinghuan still smiled slightly: "I have a specialization in the art industry, I am concentrating on medical skills, and I don't know anything about poetry and songs, Miss Chu has an overreputation." β
"Princess Qi has repeatedly shirked it, is it to sell her reputation and not dare to show her cowardice, or does she look down on me and others, so she doesn't want to compete with me?"
Leng Qinghuan retreated step by step, but she kept-for-tat, and there were many people next to her who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and they coaxed each other. And her mother looked helpless and helpless.
"Princess Qi heard that she is also grown up in a great Confucian family, and her talent will definitely not be inferior to Tanhualang. It's better to show your hand today. β
Princess Ruyi teased in a weird way: "Ruoxi girl actually asked her to compete? I'm afraid she doesn't even know how to write the Analects, how dare she humiliate herself? β
Chu Ruoxi raised her eyebrows conceitedly: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, swords, guns, swords, halberds, which one to try, just pick it up with Princess Qi, I will definitely accompany you." β
Leng Qinghuan sighed lightly: "With her own strength, shorter than others, the girl's challenge book is still reasonable." It's really impressive. If I say that I will test my medical skills, will you dare? β
Chu Ruoxi was speechless for a moment.
Princess Ruyi has the heart to see Leng Qinghuan's jokes: "Since it is a competition, it is fair to win two out of three games, what if Miss Ruoxi admits defeat and lets her in this game?" Even if there are only two games left, it should be a win. β
Chu Ruoxi suddenly understood: "Okay, I will test my medical skills in the first game, and I am willing to admit defeat." In the remaining two games, I asked the princess to give advice. β
Leng Qinghuan felt that he was reincarnated as a human being, and when he looked at these teenage girls in his twenties, why was he so naΓ―ve? Stretching your neck and staring at you like a cockfight, isn't it good for everyone to live in peace? Fighting back and forth, let others watch the excitement in vain.
Then I will use the salty salt of more than 20 years to compare your dry rice for more than ten years.
She smiled coldly: "You have been aggressive again and again, if I shouldn't go down, it seems as if I am afraid of you." Than what? β
"Whatever."
Ruyi answered: "In the first game, the competition was based on the medical skills that Princess Qi was good at, and Miss Chu took the initiative to admit defeat. So in the second game, let's try the paintings that Miss Ruoxi is good at, you take local materials, copy each other's portraits, who paints more vividly, and determine who wins, so it can be considered fair? β
Neither of them had any opinions, and immediately ordered the palace people to take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and picked it up slightly on the dining table, and after spreading it, they dripped and grinded, ready to start.
At this hour, the emperor and all the concubines have not yet come, everyone is at will, and when they heard that Princess Qi was going to compete with the first talented woman in Beijing, they immediately gathered around.
Leng Qinghe heard about it in the men's seat, and immediately frowned. Leng Qinghuan has a lot of ability, he still knows that it is not much different, where can she draw portraits, I am afraid that she wants to paint this Chu Ruoxi as a dominatrix.
Leng Qinghuan put down the brush, took out a charcoal pen that he used to make prescriptions from the nano ring, and carefully polished the tip, in the whispers of everyone, he was not in a hurry.
Chu Ruoxi had already put down her pen to outline her attentive eyebrows, which caused everyone to marvel.
Leng Qinghuan also did not hesitate to put down the pen, plucked a hairpin from his head, and gestured on the white rice paper without raising his head.
Chu Ruoxi was a little curious, Leng Qinghuan didn't look at herself, how did she start painting, could it be unforgettable?
And the people surrounding Leng Qinghuan glanced at Leng Qinghuan's drawing paper, and then raised their faces to look at Chu Ruoxi, whispering and discussing one after another, their eyes were very strange.
Gradually, there were more and more people surrounding Leng Qinghuan. Everyone was no longer amazed by Chu Ruoxi's skillful and superb painting skills, but all of them ran to Leng Qinghuan's back curiously, tiptoeing, craned their necks to look, and lowered their voices to discuss.
That posture was like seeing something strange, and looking at her Chu Ruoxi's gaze became more and more weird.
What tricks is Leng Qinghuan playing?
Chu Ruoxi's heart was furious, and she was a little impetuous, and she couldn't wait to drop the paintbrush and run to Leng Qinghuan to take a look.
On the men's seat, it is not very convenient to come and watch the game, and the good thing is to look here through the flower stand. Leng Qinghuan's paintings aroused their curiosity.
Although the final outcome is undecided, Chu Ruoxi has already lost in terms of momentum.
After Murong Qi inspected and explained, she was relieved to be cold, and turned around to come back, she had once again become the focus of everyone's attention.
King Rui asked Murong Qi curiously, "What did you say the third sister-in-law drew on the paper?" There is such a big attraction. β
Murong Qi didn't think twice: "Anyway, it won't be Chu Ruoxi." β
Probably just a turtle.
"But the rule of their competition is to draw each other's portraits, if they don't like it, even if they win by surprise, they will lose."
Murong Qi was confident: "Not necessarily." β
In the blink of an eye, the appointed time for a stick of incense arrived, and it was time to uncover the mystery.
Chu Ruoxi, who was originally holding the chance to win, was a little apprehensive. Hold up the portrait in your hand and show it to the people around you.
In the painting, the head of the lone mantis is lowered, the hair is like a cloud, the charcoal is in hand, the concentration is concentrated, the paper is full of elegance, and the rhyme is full of charm.
Leng Qinghuan glanced at it, and without waiting for others to comment, he praised first: "It's like, it's too similar." β
Just because she painted herself so beautifully, and gave a five-star praise, it doesn't matter if she looks like it.
Someone in the crowd was immediately full of praise: "She really deserves to be the first talented woman in Beijing." β
Chu Ruoxi was praised so flutteringly, and a little swollen, she couldn't hold back her curiosity: "Hurry up and show your painting for everyone to see." β
Leng Qinghuan casually copied the painting in his hand and erected it.
The crowd erupted in exclamations.
Chu Ruoxi couldn't wait to take a look, but at first glance he was startled, and then immediately became angry and glared at Leng Qinghuan.
"What are you?!"