Chapter 155: Fighting Arts (4)

Before Donglin Xingluo's words were finished, he saw Xia Mengning also straighten up and put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and bent his eyes at her, "Let Her Royal Highness the princess wait for a long time." ”

Everyone didn't expect Xia Mengning to finish painting so quickly, and they couldn't help but have expectations for Xia Mengning.

Tanglin Xingluo was also very surprised, but after a moment, he smiled and said, "It's okay to wait for you for a while!" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the position of Changsun Yun, and saw that Changsun Yun was sitting upright, looking at his side, Donglin Xingluo was very happy, and just about to jump, he found that Changsun Yun's gaze seemed to be projected on Xia Mengning beside him, Donglin Xingluo was a little hateful, obviously he performed better.

Thinking about it, he turned his head to look at Xia Mengning, only to see that Xia Mengning had just put down the brush, Xu was slightly bowing his head when painting, and the broken hair on the sideburns was tilted down, the girl stretched out her hand and gently pulled the hair behind her ear, and the three layers of light purple and dark purple cuffs were embroidered with jasmine petals wrapped around the flower branches.

Many of the people present noticed that Xia Mengning was half-hanging her head and arranging her hair, the palace lamp was just above her, a faint halo hit the top of the girl's head, and the green silk like a cloud was particularly hazy, and the pink beads hung on her forehead, as gentle and gorgeous as a dream, even if she didn't speak, just standing there quietly and casually, she could also become a beauty picture by herself.

Changsun Yun squinted his eyes slightly, of course he knew how amazing his little princess was, but now there were so many people in the audience who noticed him at the same time, Changsun Yun secretly gritted his teeth, damn why did he give her this pearl to wipe her forehead, if it wasn't for the main hall, Changsun Yun couldn't help but take a shot to abolish this group of people who were staring at Xia Meng intently, his fingers pinched the wine glass tightly, and Changsun Yun was trying to restrain his mood.

At this time, Xia Mengning slowly raised her head, her dream-like beautiful face was slightly raised, the two good-looking distant mountain eyebrows were gently stretched, the corners of her mouth were curved, and she smiled lightly in the direction of Changsun Yun.

Eldest Sun Yun instantly seemed to be hit, and Ning Er ...... Unexpectedly...... The eldest grandson Yun endured the ecstasy in his heart, wanting to hide this hard-won joy, but the involuntary twitching of the corners of his lips betrayed the master's heart.

Her Ning'er, this is the first time she has smiled at herself in public, this glance just now contains trust and dependence, contains all attachments, Changsun Yun's eyes are bent, her Ning'er, is this way to tell herself that she only has herself in her eyes?

The eyebrow flirtation between the two was firmly seen by Tanglin Xingluo, she desperately suppressed the urge to go up and scratch Xia Mengning's face, and clenched her palms, as if grinding a voice from between her teeth, "Then who will judge now?" ”

Changsun Han smiled, "In this way, it will be judged by everyone on the scene." ”

Tanglin Xingluo also knew that it could only be like this, so he said: "Okay, just look at me first." ”

A little palace maid stepped forward to pick up the painting in front of Donglin Xingluo, and the two of them each held one end and showed the whole painting in front of everyone.

There was a burst of admiration from the crowd, and Donglin Mo also felt that he had a lot of face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and praised Donglin Xingluo with his eyes.

Although everyone's impression of Tanglin Xingluo is not very good, the picture of plum blossoms in front of him is really shocking and makes people have to admire.

I saw that above the picture was a white and vast snow scene, a low stone wall, from the top of the stone wall, a red plum slightly poked out, the red plum reflected the snow scene, very pleasing to the eye.

Tanglin Xingluo saw the amazement in everyone's eyes, and couldn't help but raise her willow eyebrows slightly, "Next is Miss Xia." ”

The little palace maid walked up to Xia Mengning again and picked up the painting in front of her, and the two of them each held one end and showed it in front of everyone.

There was silence in the hall, so quiet that you forgot to breathe.

I don't know how the painter modulated the color, and the feeling of the ice and snow and snow is so expressive, but this color is not the most attractive, the artistic conception of the whole painting is the most attractive.

Between the paintings, in the snow, a small pavilion surrounded on three sides can be faintly seen, two people sit opposite each other in the pavilion, both are draped in heavy cloaks, between the two is a small furnace made of red clay, above the stove, is warming a pot of good wine, that vaguely seems to be a dancing flame, is a kind of vibrant red, in this white vast snow, is very eye-catching.

Donglin Mo's eyes darkened, staring at Xia Mengning's face tightly, he knew that she had always been so good, but why was she unwilling to give herself even a look now, Dongling Mo remembered the eye contact between Xia Mengning and Changsun Yun just now, and couldn't help but clench his palms.

On the other side, Changsun Mo was also amazed, this woman was both talented and beautiful, and had a delicate mind, looking at Xia Mengning who was standing there, Changsun Mo's heart couldn't help but have a strong sense of possessiveness.

The admiration in the heart of the eldest grandson was beyond words, he desperately restrained his desire to take a look at Xia Mengning, but he still couldn't help but secretly raised his eyes to take a look, the girl's face was as gorgeous as a flower, which made the eldest grandson a little condensed.

Changsun Yun took all these eyes in his eyes, one, two, three, very good, these three people are people who have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard and dare to covet him, and there are always Changsun Mo and the honest Changsun Li who have always lived in simplicity, Changsun Yun's eyes are gloomy, faintly revealing murderous aura.

He had a way to get them all out of the way.

I don't know who said yes first, and then there were several cheers one after another, Changsun Han seemed to be greatly touched, and sighed: "Prime Minister Xia, Ling Qian's daughter is so exquisite, this snow day to invite a confidant, snuggled by the fire to warm wine and chat, it is really a rare blessing in life." ”

Xia Chuanyuan didn't dare to reply, but Changsun Han had already continued: "Come on, bring that painting to me to see." ”

The little palace maid hurriedly picked up the painting, and Changsun Han looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Miss Xia, how is your color modulated, it is actually different from the pigment used by ordinary painters." ”

Xia Meng condensed her body and said softly: "Back to the emperor, the little girl also likes to paint on weekdays, and accidentally knocked over the paint and mixed several paints together, but accidentally found that the mixed paint is actually a very beautiful color, so since then, the little girl likes to mix a variety of pigments together every time she paints, so as to add more colors." ”

Eldest Sun Han suddenly realized and sighed: "This is a special method, so how about I ask you for this painting?" ”

Xia Mengning blessed her body, "The little girl doesn't dare, I just hope that the emperor won't dislike the little girl's poor painting skills." ”

Although the snow plum blossom picture of Tanglin Xingluo is unique, Xia Mengning's snow night cooking wine picture is even better, so the victory or defeat is basically decided.

Tanglin Xingluo sat back in his seat unconvinced, glaring at Xia Mengning fiercely.

Changsun Han looked at it and said, "I don't know if Miss Xia has a good poem to match?" ”