Chapter 665: Picture Scroll

In his eyes, Mr. is the best, everything should be the best, but it should be shown well, what are they like now? Two people who don't even write at all?

As if sensing the thoughts of everyone present, when there was still a third of the incense burning, the two people moved at the same time.

Chu Hengyu raised his hand to pick up his pen and rolled it towards the paper without hesitation, and Han Feng immediately waved the pen and paper in his hand, looking like it had been discussed by the two, and everyone sighed in their hearts.

Anyway, the two of them finally really started, a third of the incense burned really fast, under the waiting of a group of people, two people stopped writing at the same time, the incense finally completed his mission, no matter what, the two of them are also the same efficiency.

The next thing to look at is the level of the scroll.

Gao Gonggong glanced at the maids beside the two, and presented the picture scroll in front of the two of them together, which was seen by the Queen Mother and the emperor.

The first thing that catches your eye is Han Feng's painting scroll, the pure white paper looks a little blank, but it shows a different scene, the handwriting is constantly criss-crossed, presenting a particularly atmospheric feeling for everyone.

This is a picture of the battlefield, on which the camp tent and the picture of the battle between the two armies are completely displayed in it, obviously it is just a monotonous ink color, but everyone can't help but feel a sense of racing against time in it.

Most of them are civil servants, where have they experienced such a scene? Seeing such a complete battlefield battle unfolding in front of him, he felt surprised in his heart at the same time, and Chu Hengyu was of course also included in it.

A smile flashed in his eyes, but he sensed that the young general was not hostile, so his mentality was also a little more relaxed, and he admired in his heart, such a picture can only be drawn by people who have experienced such a battlefield.

Even Chu Hengyu couldn't help it, because she hadn't empathized with it, and she hadn't experienced it.

On the edge of the scroll is written in a particularly vigorous and powerful handwriting, "The battlefield of a hundred battles is broken in iron clothes, and the south of the city has been surrounded by several times." The raid battalion shot and killed General Huyan, and led the remnants of the army to return with thousands of horses. ”

Like the scene in the painting, it is a serious poem on the side of the battlefield, but it portrays the meaning that the person wants to express more profoundly, and some people in the crowd of onlookers shout out, "Good poem!" ”

The Queen Mother also looked at Han Feng with appreciation, integrating the battlefield into such a picture, and only this person could do it.

Chu Hengyu's eyes flashed with appreciation, this person's courage is indeed worthy of respect, Chu Hengyu has not experienced the battlefield, but he has a battle-hardened father, plus he is also a guardian of Shengde from another level, and he feels very profound about this.

Han Feng was unmoved by everyone's praise, and didn't seem to be emotionally at all, Chu Hengyu flashed a trace of disappointment in his heart, this person is really-how should I say it? Boring? If it's boring, why challenge yourself?

Then the picture scroll of Shi Chu Hengyu, some of the things shown in it surprised everyone again.

Now in the middle is Chu Hengyu and Han Feng standing opposite each other, one black and one white are also teenagers, they look really eye-catching, and they are also different styles, Han Feng's temperament is cold and iron-blooded, and this slight sharpness, like a sword that can be unsheathed at any time, flashing with cold light all the time.

And Chu Hengyu is different, this white-clothed young man is in a gentle state all the time, like a spring breeze, everyone in the court tried hard to recall, but they couldn't find Chu Hengyu's really fierce appearance.

Even if he was besieged by everyone in the court, even if it was the momentum of Gao Shi in the Chu Mansion that day, this young man was always unhurried, and the smile on his lips never went down, even Gao Shi couldn't help but admit that this young man grew up quickly.

It's only been half a year, and the young man who still had this edge at the beginning has changed, and he looks much softer, as if there is no harm in the slightest, but this does not mean that this person is harmless to humans and animals, but he hides his light.

This is the really scary part, you don't know what is going on in his heart, he will always show only that one way, and that is like a spring breeze.

This picture scroll is the same, compared to the danger shown by Han Feng just now, his picture scroll is really like Chu Hengyu, not like Han Feng can be sketched, but it seems that he has moved two strokes casually, and he has already shown what he wants to express.

At that time, a landscape painting, layers of ink was constantly rendered, obviously only a few brushstrokes, but the wind bones of the mountain, the handsomeness of the water was completely expressed, it was really surprising.

Such a painting seems to bring people into it, it can purify people's hearts, can give birth to a sense of pleasure in people's hearts, and they can't help but immerse themselves in it.

On one side, there are two simple but written lines, "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn." The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. ”

Very plain and simple sentences, but people can't help but imagine the scene in the painting, then such a painting is a sharp contrast with Han Feng's, just like the temperament of the two, one is sharp, the other is like a spring breeze.

"Wonderful!"

I don't know where a sigh of admiration came from, and everyone was full of praise, Chu Hengyu's poem with the theme of the moon was already unexpected, but he didn't want to describe the landscape was also equally moving, and for a while everyone seemed to understand, why this fourteen-year-old boy could teach the emperor at a young age.

At this moment, anyone thinks that he does have this qualification, and he is better than those other gentlemen.

There were countless discussions on the sides of the two sides, all of which wanted to win or lose, but these two paintings and two poems are impeccable from different angles.

It is said that Han Feng is slightly better, but Chu Heng's language is definitely not bad, it is said that Chu Heng's language is one foot higher, but Han Feng is not without merit.

"This ......" The Queen Mother's beautiful brows also wrinkled slightly, how should the two of them be counted in this game?

On the other hand, the father-in-law Gao thought about it in his heart, and paid a note, "The Queen Mother, the Emperor, the two sons are so literary and can't hold each other, maybe it should be regarded as a draw." ”

As soon as this remark came out, someone immediately chimed in, "This is a good statement, it should be counted as a draw." ”

After all, the literary brilliance of these two people, no matter which one is to the pinnacle of the realm, they substituted themselves and shook their heads secretly, they really can't compare to them, Lin Jingyan and Liu Buyue looked at the people above, and cheered slightly in their hearts.

Wan Ling'er also smiled happily, this Han Feng has been at the border all the year round, she has never seen a few faces, but Chu Hengyu is already very familiar with him, she also knows Chu Hengyu's little secret, looking at the two pictures on display, she shouted directly.