Chapter 47: Whoever let him be wounded, who will bandage it
In fact, there is basically not much suspense at this point in the game.
Although Ji Yutong said that as long as she loses even one, she doesn't want the name of the first talented woman, but now even if she really responds to her words, Ji Wanyun has won a game against her, and the number one talented woman in Chixiao Country will look like a joke.
However, Ji Wanyun just didn't want to admit defeat.
has never suffered such humiliation as today, and her arrogance does not allow her to keep losing like this, so that the limelight is all occupied by Ji Yutong's little concubine.
Seeing that the emperor's eyes were full of Ji Yutong, all the princes and courtiers, and His Royal Highness the Prince, who once loved her to death, were all fascinated by Ji Yutong, and now she regretted it to the point that she was going crazy.
It seems that Ji Yutong in the past has really been pretending to be stupid, pretending to be ignorant, and taking advantage of her disdain to steal so many things, today, Ji Yutong must be waiting to take revenge on her!
I knew that I wouldn't have been soft-hearted at the beginning, and I should have directly ruined her whole face, and I don't know what she used to cover half of her face now, but it looks like she hasn't been disfigured.
That's right!
Yin and Yang Face!
She can make her manifest!
Ji Wanyun was so angry that this thought suddenly popped up in her head, and then she hurriedly looked at Ji Yutong's face.
After looking so closely, sure enough, her face was clearly covered with a thick layer of something I don't know what it was.
I vaguely remember that after the last celebration party, she seemed to wipe her face with wine, so as long as I could find an opportunity to get the wine on her face......
Thinking of this, Ji Wanyun suddenly had several more plans in her mind.
At this time, the fourth competition was also announced.
This time it's a contest.
After the eunuch announced the start of the game, there was already an extra canvas in front of the two, but it was the same as the last competition, when Ji Wanyun started, Ji Yutong asked people to withdraw the pen and ink and inkstone.
Then she clapped her hands again and asked the wind in the audience to bring up a polished charcoal pen.
Seeing this, Yang Jun, who had been nervous and panicked in the audience, suddenly widened his eyes.
"It's not ......"
His voice was very small, but it still attracted Chu Linyuan's attention.
I saw him frowning, a pair of cold black eyes staring at Ji Yutong tightly, and he didn't turn his head, "What is it?" ”
Yang Jun knew that he was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly swallowed his saliva and said cautiously.
"Back to the prince, this seems to be Miss Ji's favorite pen, which is made of black charcoal, once I saw her drawing with charcoal on the tree."
"Really? Then why didn't you tell this king? ”
Chu Linyuan's brows furrowed a little more, and he could clearly feel that he was even more angry.
Yang Jun touched a cold sweat, and his mouth was stiff for a long time before he found the best explanation.
"I'm sorry Lord Wang, it's a subordinate who has derelict his duties, please punish him."
In fact, Yang Jun wanted to say that Chu Linyuan told him not to report these useless things, but this kind of saying it would definitely make their family prince even more depressed, and there was no choice but to let him take it for him.
"Well, then add one more item, in addition to the ones I said before, you will run fifty laps around the palace tomorrow morning."
“…… Be. ”
Unexpectedly, Chu Linyuan was really punished again, and Yang Jun didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Although it was him who was punished, it was good to make their prince not so depressed.
It's just that these fifty laps are a little too strenuous, and I don't let me eat......
Hey, Miss Ji, when will you be carried home by our prince!
Yang Jun had a very strong premonition.
As long as the prince of their family can hug the beauty, he will not be punished in the future!
……
"Your Majesty, the world likes to paint flowers, grass and landscapes, landscapes and pastorals, Hitomi doesn't want to paint such tacky things today, why don't you come to be my model, today Hitomi wants to try to paint your face."
Ji Yutong asked people to draw up the painting and clip it onto a board, just like the kind of board commonly used by modern art students.
She sat in front of the set up drawing board, and her appearance was particularly playful and cute.
Chu Zhen pointed to his face, he was still a little confused when he encountered this kind of request for the first time, "Are you sure you want to draw me?" ”
In fact, there are people who can draw portraits with brushes, but the portraits that are generally drawn are god-like rather than shape-like.
However, Ji Yutong did not use a brush, which made Chu Zhen extremely curious.
"That's right, Hitomi prefers to draw people, just sit there and don't move, your Majesty, I only need half an hour to draw well."
As he spoke, Ji Yutong didn't wait for Chu Zhen's answer and began to form.
I saw her pinching the sharpened and thin black charcoal, and brushed on the white paper with great speed, and after a while, there was probably a sitting human figure on the paper.
Because her drawing board is set up, except for the emperor and the prince and princess of the Dragon Phoenix Kingdom who are sitting on it, you can see how she draws every stroke.
But seeing this and understanding it are two different things.
Everyone only felt that Ji Yutong's hand seemed to be scribbling around on the paper in an orderly manner, but when they looked at it carefully, the figure on the paper became more concrete.
Chu Linyuan kept staring at her face, her hands, her canvas, her every expression, and slowly, her palms began to ache faintly.
Looking down at his wounded and messy hand, he frowned, "Come on, bring water to wash the king's hands." ”
Yang Jun thought that he had misheard, and hurriedly lowered his head and asked.
"Lord Wang, why don't you let someone directly help you bandage the wound? If you wash it with water, the wound will continue to bleed......"
When Chu Linyuan heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a very cruel arc.
"Hmph, whoever makes this king suffer an injury, who will bandage this wound."
Yang Jun was stunned, there was no way, so he had to silently watch the palace maid rinse his hands with clean water, and many wounds began to slowly ooze blood......
Hey, what do you mean by who will bandage his wounds?
Could it be that the prince of their family still wants Ji Yutong to help him bandage his wounds?
Is this possible? But they're competing......
And he probably didn't even know that he was injured for her......
"Oh my God, this is really a god, it looks like a painting!"
"This is the emperor, look at the eyes, eyebrows, nose, mouth, it's too similar!"
"It turns out that a portrait can still be painted so similarly? This Miss Ji Liu is really amazing, a charcoal pen can draw a person so vividly......"
“……”
Of course, Ji Yutong's painting is a sketch, and her attainments in Chinese painting and watercolor painting are very ordinary, but in this sketch portrait, there are really not many people who can compare with her.
In order to squat, she also squatted in the square of New York City for several months to sketch portraits, and earned a lot of pocket money by painting portraits in those months......
Hearing the exclamations of the people in the audience, Chu Zhen felt a little unable to sit still.
He had a stomach full of words to ask, and even wanted to go over to see what Ji Yutong had painted him like.
But when he thought of Ji Yutong's serious expression, he didn't dare to move at will, and he didn't even say a word, every time Ji Yutong lowered his head to paint, he would say a few words to the person next to him.
Finally, Ji Yutong put away his pen and stretched his waist.
"Oops, it's been a long time since I've painted it's a little rusty, and the painting isn't very good, don't be angry when you see it later, Your Majesty......"
Since it is a competition, it is natural to present the works together.
Ji Yutong finished painting, but Ji Wanyun was still working hard.
Although Chu Zhen was so curious that he couldn't bear it, he still resisted the impulse and smiled, "Hahaha, that's not good, you let me sit for so long, if the painting doesn't look like it, I will have to punish you well." ”
Although he said that, everyone could tell that it was nonsense.
Ji Yutong also stuck out his tongue without the slightest fear, "Hehe, Bao Jun is satisfied, Hitomi won't give you a chance, you have to go back the reward you gave me." ”
"Ahem, you girl, how can I take back my reward, you take it away, you can use it as you want, I won't take it back, don't worry."
Chu Zhenzheng was a little thirsty after sitting for a long time, and as soon as he took a sip of water, he was choked by Ji Yutong's words.
At this time, the atmosphere on the field was also stirred.
Not only were the people on the stage amused by Ji Yutong, but the people in the audience who saw her finished paintings also began to talk wildly.
At first, everyone was discussing how perfect and amazing her paintings were, but slowly, everyone began to be curious about Ji Wanyun's works again.
After all, she hasn't finished painting for so long, and Ji Yutong's portrait with such a high degree of completion has been completed, and Ji Wanyun is still finishing there.
In fact, Ji Wanyun did paint a little slowly this time, but she was holding back a masterpiece, a masterpiece that had never been completed before.
A pair of birds!
If it is a hundred birds, you have to draw a hundred different kinds of birds.
And it is necessary to ensure the harmony and beauty of the whole painting, and of course, the most important phoenix must also stand out and show its atmosphere.
However, Ji Wanyun really overestimated her own level.
Although she drew the phoenix, she had no idea after drawing more than 50 kinds of birds of the hundred different species.
Because she had grown so big, she hadn't seen so many kinds of birds, and many of the birds she had drawn were imagined by her.
Moreover, this kind of large work needs to be carefully carved, which is time-consuming and laborious.
In such a short period of time, she still has almost half of her painting unfinished, and she won't be able to finish it at night if she waits like this, not to mention that she is still stuck, standing there for half a day without starting a pen.
Chu Zhen had been itching to see his portrait, but now he was even more impatient to see Ji Wanyun procrastinating like this.
"Ji Wanyun, the hour of the competition is almost up, haven't you finished painting yet?"
Not only was Chu Zhen impatient, but the other spectators were even more impatient.
Listening to everyone's complaints and doubts, as well as the emperor's obviously impatient voice, Ji Wanyun's head was a mess, and she finally couldn't help but put down her pen and knelt down in panic.
"Back to the emperor, courtier...... The courtiers are in some trouble and may not be able to complete the painting within the allotted time...... But if you can grace one day, the courtiers will definitely be able to hand over the most perfect work......"
She doesn't want to throw in the towel!
And she is sure that Ji Yutong only has a portrait, no matter what, she can't compare to her Hundred Birds Chaohuang!
However, as expected, everyone spoke for her and helped her buy time, and the situation in which the emperor gave her a chance at his discretion did not appear.
As soon as she raised her head, she met Chu Zhen's dissatisfied eyes.
"If that's the case, you're losing."