"Ladies and gentlemen, this palace first declares that the two paintings in front of me have their own merits, and they are both the efforts of the two girls. If it is ordinary, there should not be a distinction between high and low. Unfortunately, they appeared together on the check. ”

As soon as the folding fan in his hand was closed, Yun Jingyue looked around, and finally smiled:

"Since it is a verification, it is inevitable that there will be a distinction between superior and inferior, and it is inevitable to point out the shortcomings. Therefore, this palace hopes that the two girls can be mentally prepared as soon as possible, and do not give birth to unhappiness because of this. ”

In the stands, Agarwood saw that the expression of his county lord changed again and again, and couldn't help but whisper:

"County Lord, your painting is already very good, whether it is a first or second B, the slaves and maids are happy for you. So, don't be psychologically burdened. ”

Qiao Le: "......"

Burden, she has a ghost's burden.

It's not nice to say, she thinks Eryi is very good, anyway, as long as the original owner's dream of studying hard is fulfilled.

The reason why her expression was ugly was purely because her head hurt when she listened to Yun Jingyue's speech. This kind of sanctimonious nonsense with bells and whistles is very similar to the stinky and long speech of the leader when you go to school and work.

With one sentence as the center, I can tell you ten times in different ways.

So much so that when you hear these words, not only do you not feel anything, but you also want to rush up and hit him.

Mu Kite: "Your Highness, it's okay to say it. ”

Over there, Mu Kite had already opened her mouth indifferently.

Yun Jingyue: "Miss Mu San is really hearty. ”

Slowly turning his gaze to Qiao Le, Yun Jingyue saw that the girl looked resentful, and he didn't know if it was resentment, in short, he understood it like this. Is it because I didn't ask her first, so I'm upset?

Yun Jingyue: "I don't know what about the county lord of Yongle?" ”

Hearing this, Qiao Le had a toothache, and she really wanted to reply that you should hurry up, but this hand does not hit the smiling person, and this thing is quite polite.

Qiao Le: "I have no objection. ”

Yun Jingyue: "In this case, the main palace has begun." ”

With the approval of the two, Yun Jingyue returned to the painting elegantly, and with such a demeanor of soliciting opinions, I don't know how many daughters were moved by their hearts for a while.

Yes, in Sima Zizhan's opinion, isn't this the usual method used by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

But it's really, tried and tested.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever heard of a saying that says, 'Painting is like a form, and seeing a neighbor with a child'?"

Yun Jingyue unfolded the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently in front of him, splashing ink on the landscape, smudging layer by layer, and the artistic conception was quite deep. It was as if he was echoing what he was saying at the moment.

"As we all know, it is easy to draw shapes, but it is difficult to draw spirits. However, all the masters of painting pursue the freehand in the painting, rather than the wonderful workmanship. Just like the words are endless and the meaning is endless, no matter ancient or modern, compared with the two, we are all superior in artistic conception, and inferior in painting. What do you think of what this palace has to say? ”

Everyone talked about it, and finally there was a response of praise.

Because the general direction that Yun Jingyue said is obviously correct.

For everyone's response, Yun Jingyue obviously expected it, so he immediately raised his fan and pointed to the first painting painted by Mu Kite.

"All of you have also discussed it, and you all think that the first painting is tragic and proud, and the artistic conception of the battlefield is higher than that of the second painting. Therefore, based on the palace's understanding of painting, as well as the standard in your hearts, the first class is undoubtedly Miss Mu San. The county lord, I still owe some fire. ”

Yun Jingyue's words were loud and reasonable, and in an instant, he ushered in warm applause.

But in fact, is he really as high-sounding, fair and just as he says on the surface?

Not.