(16) Framing

At this time, a palace maid came up with a red lacquer tray. Liu Guifei smiled and stretched out her slender white fingers, which were as thin as shallots, and quietly lifted the red cloth on the tray.

Suddenly, the red lacquer tray was shining and shining, and when I looked at it, it was actually an East Pearl the size of a dragon's eye.

Dongzhu emitted a scorching light, very dazzling, and it was obvious that such Dongzhu was priceless.

Liu Guifei said with a smile: "Today, please compete with calligraphy and painting, and whoever wins the first place will be rewarded with this East Pearl." ”

Liu Guifei is already good at painting, and it is also common sense for her to throw out this topic, and everyone has expected it in their hearts.

This East Pearl is priceless, and it is already crowded, not to mention, Liu Guifei still has something to say.

If someone gets the first place in calligraphy and painting, not only is this Dongzhu, but I am afraid that there will be two princes, Jun Mochu.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes flashed with scorching essence, looking at Liu Guifei expectantly and hopefully.

"Of course, if you are not good at drawing, you can also not paint, today, everyone is not forced to participate, and those who are willing to participate will go there to get pen and ink. Liu Guifei's smile was gentle and kind.

There are rows of tables in the hall, which are scattered and neat, and the pigment rice paper on the table is ready.

Bai Ying'er in her previous life, for the sake of Huangfu Yixuan, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are naturally not a problem at this moment, of course, she will not show her talent at this time, not to mention, she is a person who has been withdrawn, and it is not good to compete with them for the position of the second princess.

Bai Ying'er walked casually in the crowd, and suddenly, she was stopped by Qian Luojia.

Qian Luojia glared at her with a sneer, "What's the matter?

At this time, on the delicate rice paper in front of Qian Luojia, the artistic conception of a hundred flowers blooming and competing for beauty is painted.

Although I have a bad impression of Qianluojia, I have to say that Qianluojia's painting skills are very good. One stroke at a time, sometimes delicate, sometimes fighting.

But...... The corners of Bai Ying'er's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Did Qianluojia really want to get that Dongzhu so much? In order to get that Dongzhu, Qianluojia even came up with such a clumsy trick?

Qian Luojia didn't know that Su Ying had already seen her clues, and saw a shallow sneer on the corner of her mouth: "Bai Ying'er, in fact, I really hate you, very much." ”

"Oh? Bai Ying'er always maintained a gentle and appropriate smile.

"I want to know, then I'll tell you, I'll tell you......" However, before Qian Luojia's words were finished, there was a sudden change on the field.

Behind Bai Ying'er, I don't know who hit her vigorously, and she couldn't help but stumble unsuspectingly.

At this time, very close to her hand, Qian Luojia's ink inkstone fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the ink spilled with it.

Bai Ying'er turned around and tried to find the person who pushed her, but she couldn't find anything.

The man disappeared so quickly!

At this time, Qian Luojia looked at the ink that fell to the ground, and suddenly her face seemed to have opened a dye shop, which looked very exciting.

Her ink...... That ink is ...... At this time, Qian Luojia couldn't wait to slap Bai Ying'er in the face.

But Bai Ying'er grabbed her slender wrist and sneered: "The noble concubine will not choose a pampered and willful girl to be the second princess, now do you want to fight? I will never stop you again." ”

Qian Luojia's eyes flashed suddenly, her flushed face gradually returned to its original state, and when she looked at Bai Ying'er again, there was already a hint of a smile in her eyes: "It's okay, I'll just serve it myself." ”

Qian Luojia's personal ring retreated, and soon brought up another ink.

But this time the ink ...... Bai Ying'er smiled but didn't say anything.

On the side of the flower stand, a palace maid in a light blue dress walked up to Su Ying and whispered respectfully: "Miss Su, your sleeves are stained with ink, and our noble concubine Niangniang ordered the slave maid to ask you to go to the side hall to change." ”

Liu Guifei Niangniang actually cared about her so much?

There was no one else in the quiet and luxurious side hall, only the white shadow who had changed her dress.

By the time she came out, the paintings had all been hung on the shelves, and the reviews had begun.

Qian Luojia's picture of a hundred flowers hangs in the courtyard, and it is amazing that this painting can attract butterflies, such a spectacle makes everyone very surprised.

Liu Guifei was also surprised: "It's amazing, it can attract butterflies to come." These butterflies don't think they're real flowers, do they?"

"Concubine Niangniang Shengming, maybe these butterflies really think these are real tweeds, these are all good paintings by a thousand girls. The eunuch complimented beside him.

"It seems that today's champion is none other than a thousand girls. Liu Guifei smiled faintly: "Come on, present Dongzhu." ”

After a while, Liu Guifei's personal maid came over in a panic and whispered a few times beside Liu Guifei.

Liu Guifei's expression changed again and again, "Dongzhu was actually stolen?"

"Yes, it's true, and Guan Dongzhu's blue smoke was punched and fainted to the ground. ”

What, Dongzhu was stolen? How is this possible? Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Everyone didn't leave just now, so it shouldn't have anything to do with us, right?" Bai Qing'er suddenly said loudly.

"Yes, we're all drawing, and only those who haven't painted have a chance to leave. ”

"Who the hell could it be?"

Countless eyes converged on Su Ying, and suddenly, someone accused: "I saw that Miss Ying'er seemed to have left just now." ”

"Yes, I saw it too. ”

"I also saw Miss Su Ying walking towards the side hall. ”

There was a bang, and suddenly all eyes were focused on Bai Ying'er.

But Bai Ying'er looked calm, and there was no emotion on his face.