Time flies like a white horse, quicksand passes in the palm of your hand, and before you know it, most of the time of a month has passed.

There are less than ten days left to be elected.

They only have one thing left for painting.

After much consideration, the palace finally sent Chen Ruoran Chen to teach them.

Chen is the youngest painter in the palace's art gallery "Xuanlan Yuan", and his paintings are the objects of private collection, and it is said that his paintings are worth a thousand gold.

And he is a person with a high personality who treats money like dung.

He easily did not sell his paintings. Therefore, even if the royal family is noble, it is difficult to find a famous family.

Painter Chen is not only excellent in painting, but also said to be detached and handsome.

So a group of girls are looking forward to his arrival, so that they can have a glimpse.

The morning dawn has just arrived, the setting moon has breakfast and then came to the Fang Palace, as soon as you step into the temple door, you will find that other women are waiting here early. Dressed up more flamboyant than ever.

The mentality of the youngest daughter is fully revealed, and everyone really loves beauty.

Shuangdie saw Luoyue walking in, and hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear: "I heard that Master Chen is coming to teach us today, you see that everyone came here early in the morning without even caring about breakfast." This Chen painter is a well-known young talent in our country. ”

Luoyue also whispered: "Isn't the target of these girls the crown prince or King Yu?" Why are you so interested in this Chen painter? ”

Shuangdie said and blinked, and said with a clear expression: "This prince and King Yu are only two people." How can there be so many women's points! I heard that the candidate for the crown princess has already been decided.

She secretly glanced at Qu Rumei, and then lowered her voice: I heard that the emperor and the queen are very fond of Qu Rumei, the daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo.

Most of the women here are afraid that they will not be selected. And this Chen painter is the imperial painter of the palace, the five-grade painter specially given by the emperor, and it is the object of admiration of all the official ladies.

Luoye nodded and suddenly realized in his heart, it turns out that this ancient person also has an idol plot, and Chen Painter is equivalent to a modern star, and these girls are his fans.

When Han Shangyi brought Painter Chen in, there was silence in the Pick-up Hall for a while, and everyone looked at Painter Chen silently and shyly.

When Luoyue saw Chen Ruoran's appearance, she couldn't help but gasp, no wonder the girls were all thinking about him, it was really Zhilan Yushu, the wind god was handsome, and there was no elegant wind.

Looking at the shy and timid eyes of the women, Han Shangyi deliberately cleared her throat and coughed. Said: "From today on, the Chen painter of Xuanlan Academy will teach you the way of painting, Meng painter is a genius in the world, he can teach you, it is not easy, I hope you can all study seriously, do not live up to this rare opportunity." ”

The girls bent over again and again and said yes. His eyes kept glancing at Master Meng, all of them with autumn waves in their eyes and red cheeks.

Han Nushi's eyes swept over them, frowned slightly, raised her voice and said majestically: "You are all waiting for the palace to choose a girl, you must always remember the duties and rules that you should abide by as a girl, and keep in mind the rules of the etiquette palace." ”

The girls bowed their heads again and again, not daring to speak.

Luoyue looked at their appearance, and could understand their mood very well, they were at a good age when they were just beginning to fall in love, usually in the boudoir embroidery building, and they were deeply bound by etiquette, I am afraid that men have never seen a few, let alone such an excellent man as Chen Ruoran.

How could they not be tempted, how could they not think about spring......