Chapter 117: Butterflies Dance
I saw Lu Yue unhurriedly picked up a bamboo, and under the bewildered eyes of everyone, Lu Yue stretched out her mouth to the bamboo pipe, and the other end was on the painting, puffing out her cheeks and blowing, and the ink on the paper rolled away in an instant.
Wherever Lu Yue blew, the ink was like a doll with small feet, and it rolled away.
Hey, what kind of drawing is this? Everyone was immediately stunned, with a kind of disdain in their eyes, are you kidding us?
Lu Yue took out two brushes and dipped them in ink, took one in her right hand and one in her left hand.
I saw that she kept changing the brush from side to side, and quickly drew on the paper, and everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, what was the painting on it? Like a tree is not like a tree, like grass is not like grass, the whole picture is messy, many people who know how to paint shake their heads and sigh, and turn their eyes away and stop looking, as if they are afraid that Lu Yue's paintings will stain their eyes.
A large area of ink, thick ink and light ink, what else is there to see in such a painting? Even the shopkeeper Tao shook his head secretly, is this Princess Qin just fooling around?
Bai Ye's eyes glanced back, the interest in his eyes faded, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and talked to the shopkeeper next to him, no longer caring about how Lu Yue tossed on the stage.
After Lu Yue finished painting a few times, he picked up a clean brush again, this time he did not dip the ink again, but dipped it in water, and lightly tapped it on the drawing paper a few times, the thick ink spread out, and gradually appeared The trunk outlined by the thick ink appeared, and the light ink was drawn into the branch with a few strokes, which looked very suitable.
"Impossible!" Suddenly, a scholar stood up excitedly and whispered, or the sleeping person woke up, some people looked at the scholar with suspicious expressions, and some of them had misty sleeping faces, and they didn't know what was going on.
Even Bai Ye and Tao Shopkeeper immediately stopped talking, and their eyes turned to the scholar, and their eyes followed the scholar's gaze and paused.
This... How is this different? Bai Ye looked at the screen in front of him, which originally looked like a random painting, but now it actually became decent.
Bai Ye and Shopkeeper Tao were slightly surprised, their eyes were a little complicated when they looked at Lu Yue, and they were still a little surprised that Lu Yue was able to turn decay into magical skills.
Facing the scholar's questioning, Lu Yue glanced lightly, but did not speak, she continued to paint.
The scholar was blushed and sat down in a hurry.
Lu Yue picked up a smaller brush and drew lines and scars on the trunk of the tree.
Everyone's eyes changed again, and this was realistic, and that look was real.
Lu Yue put down the pen, washed her hands, picked up a new brush, adjusted the color, and everyone looked at the pink paint, what else did they not understand?
Don't you understand how to draw flowers?
The faint tune suddenly turned and became fierce and intense, and everyone looked at the cloud board again, and they shook their heads one after another, there is not enough time, I am afraid that this Princess Qin will not be able to finish painting.
Many people looked sorry and stared at the screen of the high platform.
I saw Lu Yue holding two brushes in his hand and drawing on the screen, when he first painted, some people were stunned and did not react, and when he looked at it again, the flowers on the white paper suddenly increased, and Lu Yue turned his pen and drew countless more flowers.
Some of them are about to bloom, some of them are spreading their branches, and some of them are shyly hanging their faces, half-open and half-closed with smiling faces, they are competing with each other on the branches, you push me, and they look like they are not lively.
Many people were shocked to open their eyes wide, and their faces looked incredulous, to say that there are many people in this world who can paint, and there are not a few people who can draw well, but there are no people who can paint with their hands.
The sound of the piano stopped faintly, and the pen in Lu Yue's hand also stopped, she put down the pen in her hand, touched the beads of sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and stood aside with a look of inviting everyone to admire.
In the crowd, you look at me, I look at you, this painting is beautiful, but .....
Bai Ye and the shopkeeper Tao touched their chins and looked at each other, always feeling a little strange, this painting seemed to reveal a sense of awkwardness that people couldn't explain.
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and suddenly one person slammed the table excitedly and stood up, "I know!" You didn't draw the stamens...."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes instantly stared at the screen, with a look that was the same.
"yes, why didn't I see that?" A person hates the authentic.
"yes, no wonder I said I always felt like something was missing when I looked at this painting."
"Ah, it's missing a stamen."
"But it's strange, why doesn't Princess Qin draw stamens?"
The crowd was still discussing, you said a few words, I said a few words, but Lu Yue on the stage looked at everyone with a smile.
Under the recommendation of the other shopkeepers, Bai Ye had to stand up first and was about to say something.
Suddenly, there was a slight thud in the lobby.
"Ah~ there are butterflies!" One shouted at a butterfly flying in the air.
"Butterflies? Where are the butterflies? Someone was pleasantly surprised.
"Wow!"
I saw more than a dozen butterflies fluttering their wings and flying towards the high platform, and the lobby instantly fell into a deathly silence.
All the people looked at the butterfly in amazement, and they all wanted to know where the butterfly was going to fly.
Seeing those butterflies flying over Lu Yue, they fluttered on the paintings made by Lu Yue without hesitation, and a butterfly fluttered on a flower, and the wings flickered slightly.
On more than a dozen flowers, the wings of more than a dozen butterflies are flickering, they are acting as stamens, and they are like butterflies coming to collect nectar, and their existence is instantly enlivened.
I saw that on the antique wooden screen frame, on an ancient black vine plum tree, thousands of red plums dotted, the butterflies, some white, some pink, some flowers, some light yellow, the colors were colorful, one by one flashing their wings, stopped in the center of the plum blossoms, like the stamens of plum blossoms, so beautiful, lifelike.
At this scene in front of them, everyone was shocked and speechless for a long time, all this is really hard to believe.
But this clearly tells them that all this is true.
They had that excited and frenzied expression on their faces, desperately enduring it, not daring to make a sound for fear of scaring away the butterflies.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and everyone's consciousness came back from the dreamy painting, Bai Ye's face was uncontrollable excitement, and then looked at Lu Yue, his eyes could no longer be described as shock, he never thought that Lu Yue was so powerful, even such a painting could be painted.
The shopkeepers of the other buildings looked at Lu Yue with an incredulous look, and they praised it again and again, this painting is simply perfect, and the painting and the butterfly are simply seamless.
"Wow~ It's so beautiful, this butterfly and flower complement each other, and both are indispensable~"
"yes~yes~"
Many young ladies from civilian families in the audience admired one after another, and looked at Lu Yue with almost adoring eyes.
Lin Wanyi looked at the painting on the high platform, her face suddenly turned pale, she thought that her double-sided embroidery was the best in the world, rare in the world, but she didn't expect that there was a sentence in the original, called there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.
She shook her head in disbelief, her body couldn't help but retreat, and the maid next to her exclaimed, and quickly held her hand, "Miss? ”
"No.. Impossible..."Lin Wanyi's face was pale, and she couldn't help but read it in her mouth, listening to the people around her praise Lu Yue, everyone's eyes had that kind of light.
Looking at Lu Yue standing on the stage at the moment, it is like a pearl of the deep sea in the dark night, now it is bright and bright, and the whole person is shining.
And she is like a phoenix who has been stripped of her hair in the public, I often hear people say: A phoenix with hair is not as good as a chicken, and at this moment, this sense of powerlessness from the clouds to the abyss devastated Lin Wanyi's whole body.
The pain in her hands widened little by little, spreading to her whole body, and the scorching pain made her eyes change color and the green tendons on her neck bulge.
Lu Yue on the high platform didn't know if she noticed Lin Wanyi's gaze, and turned here, Lin Wanyi was immediately stimulated by that faint gaze, and her whole body froze, and her eyes were shocked for a long time.
Bai Ye smiled and walked up from the stage to the high platform, his face was calm, but there was surprise in his eyes that could not be hidden, and said: "Everyone, our group competition is coming, the results of the competition will be announced in a quarter of an hour, please enjoy the long-sleeved waist dance." ”
As soon as Bai Ye spoke, the pleasant sound of the piano sounded, and many wonderful figures poured in from all directions, they were wearing colorful brocade silk yarn, their posture was elegant, and their every move was undoubtedly indecent, and they ran up to the high platform with small steps.
They danced on the high platform, like butterflies, dancing to their heart's content, and that wonderful posture made countless people obsessively trapped in this scene and this painting.
The butterflies in the painting and the women on the stage dance freely on the stage, and the graceful smiles on their faces and postures are like real butterflies, blending together into the painting.
This is simply a visual feast for the heavens, and everyone praised Bai Ye for this: "This year, I have responded to the name of this group of Fang, which is really shocking." ”
Hua Rongqing on the fourth floor stared at the high platform tightly, he took two steps forward, and leaned against the railing evilly.
"Childe~" Xue Ji's worried voice came from behind her, then Lu Yue was really not simple, she actually asked Childe to stare at it so much? How can anyone have such a blessing to give Childe a second look?
The song and dance dispersed, "Master Bai? Bai Ye? The little guy next to him called Bai Ye several times in a row, and Bai Ye seemed to have woken up, quickly wiped away the emotions on his face, and whispered a few words to the other shopkeepers.
Bai Ye stood up, strode towards the high platform, the corners of his eyes were dyed with joy, and he arched his hand and said: "Distinguished guests, the leader of this Qunfang competition is Princess Lu Yue of Qin~"
As soon as Bai Ye's words fell, a lively voice sounded below.
"Okay, Princess Qin deserves it~"
"Yes~Princess Qin is amazing~"
"Princess Qin!" There were even people who called Lu Yue loudly, this voice shook the world, and Lu Yue herself was moved.
Bai Ye motioned for everyone to stop first, stared at Lu Yue and said, "Congratulations to Princess Qin for winning the crown~"
The other shopkeepers also stood up to congratulate Lu Yue.
As soon as Lu Yue's feet moved, a group of people quickly surrounded her, "Princess Qin, your painting is really amazing, and the last butterfly is simply the finishing touch." ”
"Princess Qin, where did the butterflies come from?"
"Princess Qin, why hasn't your paper been broken?"