Xie Guifei exclaimed, "Like! It's so similar! Who did you learn this from? How to draw it? You just said you wanted to paint a portrait of the queen? How about drawing one for this concubine too? ”

Murong Zhuque said respectfully, "It is an honor for Ah Que to be able to paint a portrait of his mother. ”

"Okay, that's it." Concubine Xie really appreciated this Murong sparrow more and more.

At the same time, Xie Guifei's exclamation also successfully aroused everyone's curiosity - what did Xie Guifei from the Xie family paint so amazing? I'm looking forward to it.

The queen looked at two paintings, one was without merit and really had no bright spots; A painting is wonderful and astonishing. How does she judge?

If she said that Concubine Xin won, wouldn't it be too partial? Does it affect the prestige of her Lord of the Six Houses?

Xin Zhuyu said, "Queen Mother, Erchen hopes...... It will be judged by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the prince with a resentful look in his eyes.

"......" Jun Guang feast.

He also thought that Concubine Xin would let his mother make a judgment.

The queen thought for a moment, "Show it to the prince." ”

The two eunuchs brought the two paintings to the prince.

In front of everyone's eyes, Jun Guangyan had to look at Xin Zhuyu's painting for the first time, and pretended to be appreciative, and nodded with a smile.

After doing it, I was finally able to see Murong Suzaku.

When he saw the painting, Rao was used to Jun Guangyan, who was used to acting, and was also stunned for a moment, and then his eyes opened to a rare degree, and he raised his eyes to look at the woman, as if to say with his eyes-What else do you have that this palace doesn't know?

Murong Suzaku smiled and said in her heart - no, she can only sing and paint, and if she changes to dancing or playing the piano, she will lose completely.

But what if she wouldn't? Every move she made today was in her calculations.

From provoking the two to disgrace her by offering their talents.

Murong Yanran is good at singing, Xin Zhuyu is good at painting, and she also happens to use the two people and the strengths of the two people as a springboard to show her two talents that she only knows two.

Let the civil and military officials and their families see how amazing the prince is and create the "beginning of love" between the two, she will have enough convincing power to make a few more eyebrows with the prince, and turn around to promote rumors.

That's enough.

No one found out, and the Nine Emperors also came.

The Nine Emperor Princes didn't sit where he was supposed to be sitting, he was deliberately late for a long time, and then sat silently in the corner, because he also realized that the imperial brother wanted to use him to harm Miss Murong.

He has been extremely loyal and worshipful to the imperial brother for more than ten years, but he didn't expect that in exchange for this, the spiritual world has collapsed.

At the same time, I also felt ashamed of Miss Murong, because of his willfulness, he became the knife in the hands of the imperial brother to hurt her.

Even if he doesn't care about the age gap, it doesn't mean that others don't care, and it doesn't mean that people with a heart won't take this opportunity to attack Miss Murong.

People's words are terrifying, he himself can't completely ignore the words of the people around him, how can he force Miss Murong to ignore them?

He really is...... is too young, many things are taken for granted, and they don't think from the other party's point of view at all, and they are easy to be instigated and taken advantage of.

Jun Siyue felt very uncomfortable, and I didn't know if it was because of the imperial brother or because of Miss Murong.

He took a deep look, then quietly got up and quietly left Weiyang Palace through the back door.

On a high platform.

The pressure was given to the prince.

The prince looked at the painting of the two again and made a difficult choice.

Concubine Xin had a pale face, she had always been dignified and indifferent, but now she was holding a handkerchief with both hands.

Murong Suzaku was very relaxed, because all the tasks had been completed today, and she could call it a day with peace of mind.

The entire hall was dead silent.

The queen's eyes flashed, and then she smiled, "Prince, is it difficult to tell the winner?" Just now, Hongu was also thinking that the two paintings are two painting methods, and it is not so much a competition between two paintings as a competition between two painting methods. It's like comparing a song to a dance, because the field is different, so there is no way to determine which one is better. ”

The prince looked suddenly enlightened, "The queen mother is right, the son has been taught." Indeed, Erchen is not very good at painting, so it is really inappropriate to easily assert which painting method is more skillful. Not only does Erchen have no right to assert, but even Master Danqing has no power either. Only by letting it rise and fall in the long river of time, perhaps thousands of years later, can we reach a conclusion. ”

The subtext of the prince is known to everyone - if the painting style can stand the test of time, be passed down through the ages, and be liked by others, it is a good painting style and a good painting method.

On the contrary, if it does not stand the test of time, it is also a flash in the pan.

As soon as the prince's voice fell, applause rang out in the hall.

Immediately, there were some officials who came to praise the pattern and mind of the queen and the crown prince, and so on.

The prince said, "Then, this palace decided that the result of this game is a tie between the two." ”

Then, he said to Murong Zhuque, "Can you agree with such a result?" ”

Everyone was secretly shocked - the prince only asked Mrs. Shizi, but did not ask Concubine Xin.

Xin Zhuyu's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, and the silver teeth in his mouth were biting secretly, so he barely survived.

Murong Suzaku first imitated those officials and blew a rainbow fart on the queen and the crown prince, and then said, "The courtiers think that the courtiers and the concubines Murong are also singing in two ways just now, and they should be tied. ”

What she didn't say was that if you talk about today's performance, Murong Yanran performed much better than Xin Zhuyu, at least people played normally, and Xin Zhuyu directly collapsed.

And she won by a time difference.

As the queen said, different painting styles cannot be compared, no one dares to say that Chinese painting must be better than oil painting, or oil painting must be worse than Chinese painting, each style of painting has people who like it, people who appreciate it.

Now these people just haven't seen Western realistic painting, so they are shocked.

The prince smiled and nodded, "You're right, it's not from the palace just now, and different singing methods shouldn't be compared together, so the match between you and Yan Ran is also a tie." ”

Murong Suzaku bent his knees, "The courtier's game is over, so I will retire first." It's up to Concubine Xin to figure out the next person to compete. ”

With that, he turned back to his seat.

Xin Zhuyu's complexion changed - what is it better than?

Murong Suzaku returned to his seat and asked Bai Amber, "Where is Mrs. Shen?" ”

White Amber was showing off her meal, "Huh? Oh, just now I saw that she was fainting, so I did what you said and proposed to send her out. She didn't use me, so she let the grandmother next to her send it. ”

Murong Suzaku nodded and raised his eyes to look at the hall.

At this time, the main hall was busy.

The eunuch and the maid were cleaning up the tables and chairs for painting, and a maid helped her clean up the paints.

The paintings of the two were uploaded and viewed on a high platform, and then taken to the bottom for officials and their relatives to see.

"Team leader, you're famous now."

"Hmm." Murong Suzaku picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, he had just been talking in the main hall for a long time, and he was a little thirsty.

"After you leave, will anyone take a fancy to you? You had good luck with peach blossoms before. ”

"No, no one dares to rob the prince."

As she spoke, a palace maid approached, beside Murong Suzaku, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Shizi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to see you, please come with the slave maid." ”