Its charm, its aura, and its arrogance are not minus a point, but they are even more aura.

It was as if it was alive, and it was about to come out and tremble in the branches!

In the crowd, there were cheers from time to time, applause, Su Li glanced at them, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the most idle person in the place defiantly.

Youfeng owes her hand, yawns lightly and skillfully, and looks at her lightly with a pair of moist eyes, so soon to invite her to trouble!

Su Li's painting was not finished yet, so he withdrew his gaze from her, and watched the rice paper walk along with the brush held in both hands, and a picture of a bearded ink plum gradually appeared completely on the smooth rice paper.

The full moon hangs high, the empty cliff is boundless, a white expanse, Ling is cold, a branch of proud snow and ink plum is in full bloom under the cold light of the moonlight, standing quietly, the aura is hidden, Zheng Zheng is arrogant, not afraid of the cold, and there is a hidden ambition to compare with the heavens.

Playing with this group of sour Confucians, Su Li also used spiritual power, a plum blossom, painted so flamboyantly, it is very consistent with her temperament.

Su Li stopped his pen with satisfaction, looked at it, threw the brush in his hand at will, and landed steadily on the inkstone.

Qiao'er stepped forward to help her untie her arms from her robe, and put on her plush coat again, standing still behind her.

The surrounding scholars and ladies couldn't wait to gather around, and when they saw such a painting, they were all convinced, praised their abilities, and were sincere.

The literati at a good age, with undisguised arrogance, disdain for flattery of the unknown, also admired her painting so much.

Su Li was even more proud, with a pair of arrogant eyes, and evil aura faintly lingered on him.

Su Li was praised with peace of mind, and put on an indifferent arrogant face, provocatively looking at her.

Youfeng couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to put down the warm tea in his hand, but was interrupted by a clear voice.

The man came from the crowd, with a straight posture, a crimson cotton robe, and long jet-black hair pulled up by a transparent jade hairpin, which was very regular scholarly and literati appearance.

is only that handsome appearance, which is convenient for others to be different, and it is clearly a romantic son.

Dressed as a couple with Su Li!

The wind curled the corners of her lips, looking with interest at the person who interrupted her and walked towards the person who was infinitely proud in her heart behind the bookcase.

Handsome by nature, quick and intelligent, the civil and military champion who was in the limelight was now Yuan Yue who patrolled the garrison of the imperial city, that is, the one who failed to go on a blind date with Qiao'er.

I dare not look down on Qiao'er, hum!

Something happened to Su Li tonight, she was very happy to see the excitement!

saved the idea of watching the play, and the posture that had just gotten up softened for half a minute, and called Nuo Xin, who had just returned from saying goodbye to her lover, to help her add hot tea and hold it in her hand.

Although there are many people, they can't stand the cold in late autumn.

As he spoke, the person shrank two points into the pink cotton fur stand-up collar coat, making him even more petite and delicate, and the pink and tender were unparalleled.

The high-spirited new champion over there, shook the snow stained on the scarlet cotton robe of the long shirt, smiled handsomely, and arched his hand, "Although Miss Su Li's paintings are smart and lifelike, they also lack the charm of the paintings. As the saying goes, poetry and painting are not separated, and the separation is not elegant! I wonder who is present to make up for this shortcoming? ”

The voice is clear and appropriate, but the meaning of the words is aggressive and provocative.

"Oh? Poetry and painting are not separated, right! Otherwise, how about Yuan Dagongzi make up for it? We haven't seen the unique style of the champion of the dynasty, so let's take this opportunity to show off the hidden talent! Su Li muttered in his heart, the champion will not spare people when he opens his mouth, beware that you will not be able to get off the stage!

When no one was paying attention to her, she quickly swept over an unkind look.

Yuan Yue seemed to know that she was unforgiving and not annoyed, and he felt interesting in his heart, so he agreed.

But when he picked up the pen, he was stopped by Su Li's voice.

"This poem, Yuan Gongzi will write it here!" Pointing to the blank piece of rice paper next to him, his face was sincere, just that the proposal was ......

Yuan Yue's subordinates froze, and a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes, he was obviously disgusted before he made poetry.

Yuan Yue was disgraced, his face was still as warm as the wind, and he couldn't stop scolding inside, what a bad errand, he shouldn't have come here tonight with a hot head, it's hard for him to deliberately bump into the nail!

"What Miss Su Li said is that she didn't think it through!" This soft nail touches it, and you have to accompany the smiling face, it's really enough!

Yuan Yue calmed his mind, picked up the pen and wrote, the words were like a dragon, floating like a frightening dragon, and the poem was not yet completed, so he foresaw his person, upright, clean and elegant.

Immediately ushered in a round of applause, Su Li reluctantly moved over, Yuan Yue's poem had reached the last sentence.

Putting down the lake pen, Yuan Yue put down his mind and read the poem silently, before turning around and saluting everyone, "Yuan is ugly!" ”

Hmph, crepe people, hate! Su Li disdained his actions, but he was heartbroken by his verses.

"Outside the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless, it is already dusk alone, and there is more wind and rain. I have no intention of fighting for spring, I am jealous of the group, and I am scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant! "When I think about it gently, I feel a little sad!

Several old men from the Hanlin Academy and the Guozijian who were sitting on the judge's seat couldn't help but come over curiously, not wanting to see the handwriting, and admired his poems even more.

To put it bluntly, the champion of the Western Snow Country is talented and timeless, and his character is noble, and he really lives up to expectations!

The lazy sitting wind was under the cover of Nuoxin, and he looked at the excitement leisurely, but he didn't want to be more lively over there, so he put down the hot tea and got up and walked over to see how outstanding Yuan Yue's poems were.

"Miss Su, can the poems below be listed on it?" Yuan Yue asked Su Li very politely.

"No!" Su Li refused without thinking about it.

Yes or no!

Yuan Yue's face suddenly darkened again, they had no enmity, why did they always target him, sure enough, the woman's heart and eyes were small!

Su Li is also in the limelight today, but her paintings are only worthy of that person's poems, and she has to live up to the enthusiasm of the talented man in front of her!

When Su Li saw her coming, a stunning hibiscus smiled on her face, and answered Yuan Yue's question just now, "The person who is suitable for my painting, except for her, has no other choice!" ”

The undisguised pride and praise made the people present even more curious, who is it? Even the talented and tenacious Xinke Yuanlang can't get into Miss Su Li's eyes, who can win her favor?

As I looked over, only a pink fur coat covered my body, but just looking at the style, it made people drunk.

It is very exquisite, and non-verbal can describe its woman's peerless elegance.

The appearance competes with the sun and the moon, the temperament is dusty, not as beautiful as a woman in the world, a pair of bright and clear eyes, full of indescribable wisdom light, the moment it appears, it captures the hearts of everyone present.