038 Wins and Losses (One Change)

There was silence all around, and for the next moment, they all watched in a daze as Duanmu scarlet dipped the wolf hair in ink repeatedly, and then splashed ......

After a while, I don't know who said it: "Is the fourth girl Duanmu splashing ink and painting?" ”

The atmosphere is even more eccentric.

Many girls exchanged glances, this Duanmu four girls were inevitably too nonsense, this splash of ink painting even they didn't dare to try, but it was not something that a little girl could paint casually.

For example, cursive, cursive looks indulgent and wanton, such as the dragon and snake flying around, but it is not a random nonsense, cursive also has its own certain rules, if you want to write cursive, you must first practice the basic font, master the structure of the word, in order to write a hand of frenzy in the beautiful cursive.

The same is true for splashed ink paintings.

Splashed ink painting is not a child splashing ink on paper indiscriminately, and then taking a pen and drawing a few strokes on it, it can be called "splashing ink".

Everyone shook their heads secretly, retracted their gaze, and most of them no longer looked at Duanmu Fei, this Duanmu four girls are so self-aware, the disparity in strength between the two sides in this competition is huge, and it can't be called "learning" at all, the so-called "competition" is on the basis of the same skills between the two.

After Chu Qingyu glanced at Duanmu Fei and Duanmu Qi, a mocking sneer flashed in his eyes, his eyes lowered again, and he continued to look at the pots of peonies in the courtyard, his eyes were stunned, as if he wanted to see through them.

Suddenly, those sons in the small garden played with the pitcher, and there were a lot of tricks, frontal throwing, back throwing, blindfolded casting, and two throwing together...... The difficulty is getting higher and higher, but it has also attracted many girls to lean on the railing in the condensation hall to watch it with relish......

Time passed little by little, and after about another stick of incense, Duanmuqi finally put away his pen, straightened up, and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the ink in front of him, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that she finished painting, Han Xing, Duanmu Yuan, and Zeng San took the lead in walking over, and other girls also came from all directions, gathered at Duanmu Qi's table, and looked at the painting she had just completed.

The trunk of the weeping willow was curled and vigorous, rough as the wrinkles on the old man's face, and it was in sharp contrast to the two handsome young men.

The two young sons are still and moving, and the piano caress is elegant and gentle, comfortable and leisurely, quiet like a virgin; The sword dancer is wild and uninhibited, wanton and heroic, moving like a rabbit, lined with the crooked willow tree obliquely running through the paper, this painting seems to be full of composition, suitable for movement and stillness, vigorous and round.

Han Xing was the first to stroke his palm and praised: "Concise and bright, vivid and vivid!" ”

"Sister Qi, your painting skills have improved again!" The third girl echoed with a smile.

The other girls also praised a few words, the smile on Duanmuqi's lips became stronger, and she looked at Duanmufei on the right hand side again, only to see that she happened to put away her pen, tilting her head and looking at the painting in front of her, the corners of her mouth were crooked, and she seemed to be quite satisfied.

A fool who doesn't even know the difference between right and wrong is really disgraceful if he wins! Duanmu Qi sneered in his heart, but asked with a smile on his face, "Fourth sister, have you finished painting?" ”

Duanmu Fei smiled and nodded: "It's done." ”

Han Xing made a gesture to the palace maid Congzhen, and Congzhen stepped forward with understanding, and said, "The slave maid will take the painting to Wen Ergongzi for appreciation." ”

The two maids in Tsing Yi carefully picked up the painting, and followed Congzhen down the stairs, and the sound of footsteps faded away until nothing could be heard......

The women also shifted their positions, and gathered again at the window to the northwest, looking at the weeping willows of the small garden.

At this moment, the other sons in the small garden had already sat down, leaving only Jun Ran and another prince in an indigo brocade robe standing side by side, and they didn't know when they didn't throw the pot anymore, both of them drew the bows in their hands, and the bows were as full as the full moon.

The two released the bowstring almost at the same time, "whoosh", and the arrows went like meteors, and the two arrows went almost in tandem...... No, Junran's arrow flew faster, and the lead was becoming more and more obvious.

In the blink of an eye, the feather arrow had already hit a willow leaf, and flew up with the willow branch, and with a "clang", the feather arrow shot at the rough trunk along with the willow leaf, while the other arrow, which was then an inch slower, missed and shot directly at the trunk.

The powerful castration of the two feathered arrows shook the trunk and branches, and the willow leaves fell like rain......

The three sons stood up, clapped excitedly, and smiled, while a few sons looked a little weird and looked at the indigo-robed boy with a blue face.

Jun Ran hugged his fists with a bow to the other sons, as if to say "Accept and accept", a bright smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to have a little starlight, shining brightly.

The young man who is in the prime of his life looks so dazzling in the sun!

At this time, Congzhen arrived with the two maids holding the paintings, and with their arrival, the atmosphere changed again, and those sons all surrounded the two paintings, and they all commented on each other, and finally looked at Wen Ergongzi.

Wen Er Gongzi didn't seem to be aware, his eyes looked at the painting intently, and after a while, he raised his head, seemed to be in good spirits, glanced in the direction of Ning Luxuan, made a long gesture, and then said a few words to Congzhen, Congzhen curtled his knees, and then came back in the direction of Ning Luxuan with two maids in Tsing Yi.

"Sister Qi, the second son Wen was playing tricks on you just now!" The third girl Zeng said with a smile, "Even the second son of Wen is full of praise for your paintings, Sister Qi!" ”

Duanmuqi subconsciously straightened her waist, barely suppressed the excitement in her heart, the corners of her mouth were slightly curled reservedly, and she glanced at Duanmuqi demonstratively, but Duanmuqi didn't look at Duanmuqi at all, she was slowly washing the pen with Duanmujun behind the bookcase she was drawing, as if she didn't care about what the second son said.

Duanmu Qi frowned slightly, but soon that unhappiness was dissipated by the compliments of the other girls, and there was a bit of smugness.

Seeing many girls clustered around Duanmu Qi like stars and moons, the faces of Miss Lan and Second Miss Li were not very good-looking, they were not inferior to Duanmu Qi in terms of identity and talent, but they couldn't come out because of a Chu Qingci who had been pressing on their heads for many years, but they didn't expect that today they would borrow the east wind of the Wen family for this Duanmu Second Girl to make a big splash.

They couldn't help but secretly clench their fists, unwilling, almost wondering if the fourth princess deliberately used this condensation to build momentum for Duanmuqi, but they were helpless: who let them not have a princess cousin!

"Pedal ......"

The footsteps of going upstairs came from below, louder and closer, and in a few moments Jane and the two maids returned.

In the eyes of the girls with different expressions, Congzhen walked to Hanxing, and the two maids in Tsing Yi who were holding the painting put the painting back in its original place.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Congzhen curtled his knees and said: "Your Highness, I heard that the second prince said that the winner is the fourth girl of Duanmu!" ”