The emperor raised his head from the painting in front of him, looked at Duanmu Fei thoughtfully, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, pretending to call inadvertently: "Little girl of the Duanmu family, I remember the splashed ink painting you are good at, and come here to comment on this one!" ”

Duanmu Fei was bowing his head to feed his little fox to eat the fruit, and he became the focus of everyone's attention unexpectedly, and his hand stiffened, not knowing whether the fruit in his hand was put down, or continued to let the little fox finish eating.

It didn't have to be for her to decide, the little fox bit the fruit by herself, jumped down from her knees, squatted to the side and ate the fruit by herself, "Click, Click......"

Duanmu Fei stood up casually, stroked his dress, and then walked unhurriedly to the emperor in the eyes of everyone.

She tilted her little face, as if she was groaning, and said, "The technique is exquisite, but it's a pity that ......"

As long as any comment is stained with the words "it's a pity", there will naturally be nothing good to say about it.

Everyone looked surprised and looked at each other, but Geng Tinglian was pale.

Duanmu Fei paused for a moment, then continued: "It's a pity that it's flashy, tangible and boneless. ”

Duanmu Fei glanced at Geng Tinglian casually, and said matter-of-factly: "The splashed ink painting was originally made of ink and paper, and the hand should be casual, and the handwriting was not visible. In this painting, Miss Geng skillfully blends a variety of rubbing methods on the branches and leaves, petals and rocks of camellias, which is exquisite, but it is too deliberate and loses the charm of splashing ink painting. ”

When the other people around heard this, they all bowed their heads slightly, thinking that what Duanmu Fei said was very true.

The emperor looked at the splashed ink painting again, took a closer look, and found that as Duanmufei said, this splashed ink painting was too "exquisite", but lost the wild and uninhibited and joyful that the splashed ink painting should have.

"It's a pity." The emperor shook his head slightly and sighed, feeling that Geng Tinglian was still too young after all, and he had lost his "meaning" with a heavier "shape".

The emperor's evaluation made Geng Tinglian almost untenable, she almost used all her strength to keep herself from losing her temper, the pupils under the long eyelashes were as deep as ink, gloomy as an abyss, and she didn't think so.

She inquired about Duanmu Fei and knew that she first stood out among the nobles with her splashed ink paintings, and she belittled herself so much in front of the emperor, obviously because she was afraid that she would overpower her limelight.

Geng Tinglian squeezed her fist in her sleeve, and a generous smile appeared on her face, the smile was not as good as her eyes, and she looked at Duanmu Fei and said provocatively: "Please also ask the fourth girl Duanmu to advise." ”

With Geng Tinglian's word "advice", Duanmu Fei once again became the focus of everyone's attention, but the emperor was looking at Anping quietly, seeing that Anping had been expressionless, the emperor's heart became more and more heartfelt: After so many years, he finally pressed Anping!

At this moment, the emperor even felt that Feng Yan looked a little more pleasing to the eye, and sighed in his heart: Sure enough, children are debts from their previous lives!

The emperor squinted, and then Geng Tinglian's words said to Duanmu: "Little girl of the Duanmu family, you are the leader today, how about you simply paint with the theme of splashing ink?" ”

The emperor's tone was inquiring, but who dared to disobey the holy will in front of everyone, in fact, Duanmu Fei had no choice at all.

Duanmu Fei smiled obediently, her eyes were innocent, and she asked the emperor rhetorically: "Your Majesty, can the courtier ask Miss Geng Wu for a favor?" ”

The emperor was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, and replied cheerfully: "Okay, I agreed." ”

Geng Tinglian looked at Duanmu Fei vigilantly, the fourth girl of the Duanmu family has always liked to be opportunistic and grandstanding, and she doesn't know what tricks she wants to play this time.

Duanmu Feifu thanked the emperor, and obediently stretched out his hand to Geng Tinglian to make an invitation, and Geng Tinglian followed her to the back of the bookcase in the hall.

Next, Duanmu Fei was busy for a while, and for a while he instructed the little chamberlain to bring her a blue and white porcelain bowl and a large bucket brush, and then instructed them to polish her ink and fill the porcelain bowl.

Geng Tinglian stood quietly aside, doing nothing.

There are many people who are easy to do, and after a while, with the cooperation of a few small chamberlains, the black and thick ink filled half of the celadon bowl, and the thick ink fragrance spread, and Duanmu Fei bowed slightly with satisfaction.

She grabbed the bucket brush that looked like a judge's pen, and the small palm formed a great contrast with the huge bucket pen, like a child playing at home.

Duanmu carefully soaked the tip of the pen in the bowl, then looked at Geng Tinglian with a smile, and said, "The tired girl has 'laid paper' for me." ”

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and a hint of ridicule flashed in Geng Tinglian's eyes, but she didn't expect Duanmu Fei to just want to humiliate her in a childish way of serving pen and ink, which was really childish. It's also, what kind of girl can a poor family like the Duanmu family raise!

Lay paper and lay paper. Geng Tinglian walked calmly and naturally to the bookcase, and was about to take the paper, when a dark shadow flashed in the corner of her eyes......

Duanmu Fei waved the ink-stained bucket brush with lightning speed, and with a wave of it, the ink splashed on the frost-colored embroidered dress on Geng Tinglian's body with the head of the sheep's hair, and the black ink looked shocking in the frost-colored skirt.

Everyone around gasped, they couldn't believe their eyes, this Duanmu Fourth Girl actually did such a ridiculous act in front of the emperor and queen, it was too rash and out of line, right?!

Everyone couldn't help whispering, and when Duchess Weiguo saw her daughter being humiliated like this, she was so angry that she almost didn't stand up, and looked at the emperor and queen, "Your Majesty ......"

She wanted the emperor to be the master of the life and teach this little girl who didn't know the height of the sky, but the emperor raised his hand and signaled her to silence.

Duchess Weiguo's pupils shrank, and she could only press it first to see what would happen to the emperor.

Wuyang and Hanxing exchanged a look with interest, waiting for the next decomposition.

Han Xing's eyes narrowed with laughter, and she said in her heart: Hey, she thought that this banquet was boring, and she thought it was better to go to the theater to watch the play, but she didn't expect Cousin Scarlet to be so understanding, so she staged such a good show for her.

Geng Tinglian was already trembling slightly with anger, she had never suffered such a great humiliation in her life.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Duanmu Fei, do you know what you're doing?!" If it weren't for her upbringing, she would have slapped Duanmu Fei. And it was the emperor who asked her to "help" Duanmu Fei "paint", without the emperor's permission, she could only stand here!

"Of course I know what I'm doing."

Duanmu said with a smile, his big black eyes flickering, indescribably smart, and his eyes seemed to be able to speak.

She's a tooth for a tooth.

Duanmu Fei dipped the tip of the pen in ink again, and continued to splash on Geng Tinglian's skirt, at first glance, Geng Tinglian seemed to have crawled out of the quagmire, describing it as a mess.

As the ink flew up and fell, He's whole face became stiff, and his face was even more ugly than Geng Tinglian and Duchess Weiguo, and he thought hatefully: I must discipline this girl well when I go back this time, it's just lawless!

Does the old lady know that his granddaughter who is about to spoil the sky is such a girl who doesn't know how to be, that is the girl of the Weiguo Mansion, one of the best people in the Dasheng Dynasty, this time, I am afraid that I am going to make enemies with others!

Moreover, this girl is still so nonsense in front of the emperor, and I am afraid that in the future, even the reputation of the Duanmu Mansion girl will be ruined by Duanmu Fei!

Duchess Wei Guo looked at her daughter's stiff figure, her heart became more and more distressed, and she looked at the emperor again, and stopped talking.

The emperor also knows a little bit about Duanmu Fei, besides, Duanmu Xian, Wuyang and Hanxing often talk about this girl, knowing that this girl looks innocent, but she is transparent and smart, and never does anything without a purpose.

I don't know what kind of medicine this girl sells in the gourd. The emperor glanced at Feng Yan again, the interest in his eyes was even stronger, and he deliberately asked An Ping: "Sister Huang, what do you think of this girl?" ”

An Ping looked at Duanmu Fei in a daze, as if he hadn't heard it, as if he was groaning and tangled in something.

The anger in Geng Tinglian's heart was piled up layer by layer, almost uncontrollable, she thought that the emperor would shout and reprimand Duanmu Fei when she saw Duanmufei's nonsense, and give her the master, but she didn't expect to wait and wait, but the emperor didn't react.

The corner of Geng Tinglian's eyes glanced in the direction of the emperor and queen, his hands were clenched into fists at his sides, and he stood with his waist straight, like a relict and independent magnolia.

Gradually, the atmosphere around changed subtly, and several girls pointed thoughtfully at Geng Tinglian's skirt, with a hint of interest in their descriptions.

Like a pebble falling into a lake, the atmosphere was filled with a circle of subtle ripples, and some people who were good at calligraphy and painting vaguely saw Duanmufei's intentions-

Duanmu Fei uses Geng Tinglian's skirt as the drawing paper and splashes ink as the painting.

It's not easy.

After all, every time the ink is splashed with the tip of the pen, it is somewhat accompanied by some uncontrollable factors, which also tests the painter's ability to take advantage of the situation and follow the trend.

It's not easy to splash ink on a flat piece of paper, let alone on a skirt with its folded texture and drape, which means that the flow of ink is even more difficult to control.

Those sons and girls discussed more and more intensely, most of them were full of interest, and their eyes also changed, some waited and waited, some disagreed, some felt that Duanmu Fei was making a fool of himself, and some sympathized with Geng Tinglian and had to cooperate......

Everyone looked different and discussed privately, and this huge hall was like a large pot of hot water about to boil.

Han Xing winked at Wuyang, lowered his voice and said in her ear: "Sister Huanghuang, what do you say Cousin Scarlet will draw?" ”

As soon as Wuyang saw Han Xing's clever appearance, he knew what she was thinking, "What are you betting on?" ”

Dangui's ears were very pointy, and Yunhua also came over to Wuyang and Hanxing, and several girls got together, and there was a mysterious exchange of ears, which caused the emperor to look at them twice, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger.

"Sister Huang, look at how well they played," the emperor sighed to An Ping with some emotion, "I can't help but think of my youth." ”

Anping still didn't speak, and after a long time, he sighed faintly, and his shoulders seemed to collapse all of a sudden.

Sometimes words are not needed, the emperor looked at An Ping and smiled, and his heart was settled.

Emperor Long Yan happily picked up the teacup again, only to see another commotion in front of him, and Duanmufei had already put away his pen leisurely.

The few waiters who served the pen and ink on the side knew that Duanmu Fei was finished, and carried away the heavy bookcase with their hands and feet, and Geng Tinglian's skirt was also displayed in everyone's eyes.

There was silence for a moment, even the sound of breathing disappeared, and time seemed to stand still.

Everyone's eyes fell on this incomparable skirt, reluctant to blink, reluctant to make a sound.

On the frost-colored skirt embroidered with a few green bamboos, the upper half of the landscape was "splashed".

In the distance, the strange peaks and cliffs, the smoke and clouds, and the ink color are deep and shallow to blur a mountain empty scenery, as if it is a paradise, giving people a dreamlike ethereal inspiration; Nearby, the strange rocks are craggy, and a few green green bamboos are nestled in front of the rocks, lush, and the emerald color makes people's eyes shine, and suddenly leads people's eyes out of the distant fairyland......

The original embroidered green bamboo on this skirt is perfectly integrated with this splashed ink painting, a vigorous and vigorous "skirt", the charm is far-reaching, and even Geng Tinglian, who is wearing a skirt, has added a bit of "fairy energy", which makes people can't help but linger on her again and again, reluctant to look away.

"Wonderful! It's wonderful! The emperor stroked his palms again and again, breaking the silence, "Splashing ink, coming as you like, it's really enjoyable!" ”

The emperor is good at calligraphy and painting, and he also boasts that he is everyone, and thinks that this painting is really wonderful.

In contrast, the camellia picture that Geng Tinglian drew just now, just like Duanmu Fei said, the painting was too restrained and deliberate, and it inevitably revealed a small family spirit.

The other people around seemed to wake up from a dream, came back to their senses, one by one they were full of praise, their eyes showed amazing colors, for a while, the hall became more and more noisy and lively, and everyone was full of brilliance and radiance.

Only Geng Tinglian felt even more embarrassed.

At this moment, she would rather Duanmu Fei be splashing ink and spreading wildness!

Geng Tinglian's fists were clenched tightly in her sleeves, her nails digging into her soft palms, and her body was stiff, even though the words of praise around her were endless.

These people looked at her skirt and praised it, but in fact, what they liked was nothing more than Duanmufei's painting.

This painting not only overwhelmed his own painting, but also ruined his own clothes!

At this moment, I'm afraid that no one has thought that no matter how beautiful this ink-splashed skirt is, it is just a flash in the pan, and the fabric is not paper, the ink color will gradually be rendered on the skirt......

There is still so much time left for the flower viewing banquet, do you let yourself wear this dirty skirt that represents "humiliation"?!

Besides, she is the concubine of the dignified Patriotic Mansion, not a slave, even if Duanmufei wants to paint, she can find a palace maid, but Duanmufei deliberately chose herself!

When people in Beijing mention themselves in the future, I'm afraid the first thing that comes to mind is Duanmufei's painting.

Thinking about it, Geng Tinglian almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, only to feel that the eyes around her became more and more dazzling, especially the eyes and expressions of those young men who were judging as if they were looking at an object.

Geng Tinglian couldn't help but glance in the direction of Mu Jinfan, he was probably also looking at his jokes!

Geng Tinglian's face turned pale and she was indignant.

Duanmu Fei, she wrote down this account.

Geng Tinglian looked at Duanmu Fei again, but found that she was smiling at her with a crooked little face, smiling slyly and proudly, that kind of meaningful smile made Geng Tinglian suddenly have a flash of inspiration, as if she had poured a bucket of cold water on her head.

Geng Tinglian understood!

Duanmufei must have known, knowing that he had asked Yuan Niang to deliberately stain Duanmuxuan's skirt, so Duanmufei was deliberately taking revenge on himself!

The eyes of the two met in mid-air for a moment, sparks shot out, and Duanmu Fei immediately looked away as if nothing had happened, and stroked his sleeve.

She deliberately wanted Geng Tinglian to know that she did it on purpose! Who made Geng Tinglian dare to beat her own sister's idea!

Duanmufei no longer looked at Geng Tinglian, stepped forward with a smile and walked in the direction of the emperor, thanked the emperor for his praise, and received the reward, and then returned to his seat.

The emperor looked at the triumphant back of the little girl, and then lowered his voice and said to An Ping: "How about this daughter-in-law I found for the imperial sister?" Family background, talent, and appearance...... With Ah Yan, it shouldn't be considered a discount for him, right? ”

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