Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 210 Winning the championship
Everyone in the hall stared straight at the last painting, only feeling that the artistic conception in the painting aroused turbulent waves in their hearts.

In the painting, there are only black and white as the backdrop.

But it can be more shocking than the beauty of the first two paintings.

Peach blossoms are the little monsters among flowers, charming and elegant.

Peony can be described as a rich and noble flower in the world, graceful and luxurious, and crowned with beauty.

But the little white velvet flowers in the last painting are unheard of and unseen.

Ying Su squinted her cold eyes and looked towards her own girl. Seeing that her face was calm, she could guess that the third painting was probably made by her.

A few strokes of ink drawn at will become steep mountains, and a small flower is delicately and lightly drawn.It seems that the painting environment is superb, but it is actually hiding clumsiness
This grinder knows that his fine brushwork is poor, so he didn't draw those large clusters of flowers and branches.

If there are too many flowers and branches in the painting, is she afraid that she will not be able to handle it?

Ying Su's guess hit Lu Ziyu's heart.

It is because her brushwork is not exquisite enough that she opportunistically wants to use the painting to win.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, she has a [-]% chance of winning.
"These three paintings were made by He Guinu?" Emperor Zhao asked.

Ying Yan walked out first and stood in front of the second painting.

She thinks that the painting "Sheng Yan" painted by herself is unparalleled in the world, whether it is the color matching of peonies or the sharp meticulous skills, it can win the first prize.

Sun Weirui followed her carefully and stood in front of the first painting.She pursed her mouth tightly, a lot of sweat was already floating on her forehead, and she seemed a little frightened.

The white crane's dress floated out with the wind, and slowly stood in front of the third painting.

It's the fourth lady of the Lu family!
Ying Yan's face turned pale with anger, she wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at the beautiful woman beside her.

This little slut actually competes with his wife for the top spot?

Turning his eyes angrily, he looked at the seat where the judge was sitting.

Could it be that the three judges had their heads stuffed with paste?How does this all work? !
The three judges lowered their heads, a little afraid to face Shang Yingyan's fierce look.

When one of the judges bowed his head, he glanced at Ying Su very secretly and cautiously.

Ying Su nodded slightly, and the judge stood up straight from his seat and stood in the center of the hall.

"Report to Your Majesty, each of these three paintings has its own advantages and disadvantages, and the ministers are unable to make a decision at the moment, please Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager to review one or two."

Emperor Zhao waved his hand and asked him to step back for now.

"Mother, do you have a decision in your heart?"

The queen mother sighed lightly, and her face was full of embarrassment.

Although she wanted to favor her granddaughter, the paintings of Mrs. Lu's family are also impressive. One is bright and lustrous, and the painting is full of beauty, and the other is majestic, entrusting the endless heroism of life to Su. On paper!
Difficult to choose.
"This mourner only looks at the second painting, and the third painting is excellent." The Queen Mother shook her head and sighed, "It's so difficult, so difficult."

Emperor Zhao asked a group of people on the stage again, all of them looked sad.

He stroked his beard, smiled and said to Ying Yan first, "Yan'er's painting of peony is very good, maybe you can tell something about it?"

Ying Yan was blessed with a proud face, "This painting is named "Sheng Yan". Peony flowers have implied wealth and grace since ancient times. Yan'er's painting of peonies has two meanings." She raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked at her side Lu Ziyu glanced at it before continuing, "One is to borrow the meaning of peony to pray for the Queen Mother's happiness and well-being, and the other is to describe the prosperity and prosperity of our dynasty just like this peony picture, which is dazzling all over the world."

Emperor Zhao's heart was dignified, but his face still had that amiable look on his face.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Ziyu again, "Although the picture of the lady of the Lu family has only two colors, but the painting is sad and lonely, why don't you also talk about it?"

Lu Ziyu saluted, with a sweet voice like a warbler, "This flower is called Tianhan Snow Lotus. It grows in the crevices of the cliffs. Although it is not as bright and charming as other flowers, it is tenacious and endless. .”

A good sentence is endless.
Emperor Zhao nodded without showing any signs.

"Father, my son has a request." A childish voice attracted everyone's attention.

When I looked up, I saw a young girl with a young appearance.

The girl is like a jade carved in gold, and she is extremely cute with two little buns.

This is the thirteenth princess—Ying Wan!

The youngest daughter of Concubine Mu Gui is also Emperor Zhao's favorite princess.

"What does Wan'er want?" Emperor Zhao asked lightly.

Ying Wan muttered, pointing to Lu Ziyu's painting, "Wan'er wants Lu's sister's painting!"

Emperor Zhao was puzzled and asked again, "Why do you want it?"

"Not long ago, I learned the Analects of Confucius in my mother's palace." Ying Wan was young, but said solemnly, "The Analects of Confucius said: I examine myself three times a day, I am not loyal to others, I do not trust my friends, It’s hard to pass it on!”

She spoke word by word, very slowly, but clearly, "Sister Lu's painting can remind Wan'er of herself every day, and she will not waste her time."

Lu Ziyu looked at the young girl with a smile.

She hadn't thought that her painting could have such a deep meaning?
After hearing Yingwan's words, Concubine Mu Gui quickly bowed to Emperor Zhao, "The concubine taught Wan'er the Analects of Confucius a few days ago, but she didn't teach her the rules carefully. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!"

Emperor Zhao said, "It's okay, I should be happy to see that Wan'er has such talent."

He paused, hissed slightly, and asked Yingwan, "Your sister Yan'er's paintings are also very good, why don't you take her back to observe?"

Yingwan looked back with her little head up, pouted and sighed, "Golden jade is outside, but rot is inside!"

There was an uproar!

This thirteenth princess is really too presumptuous.

Emperor Zhao's face darkened, but he never got angry, "How do you say that?"

Concubine Mu Gui tightly squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, breathing a little short of breath.

Ying Yan heard what Ying Wan said, and wished to wring her tongue out.How can she judge her own painstaking work when she is a yellow-mouthed child?

Still in front of so many people!

The fingertips are clenched in the palm of the hand, but they want to stick them in Yingwan's flesh.

"This painting looks graceful and rich, but in fact it is just whitewashing the peace. Above the wealth, how many bones and blood of soldiers and soldiers have been piled up. Our generation should be self-reliant, instead of sleeping and taking root in the gentle and rich township. Although the princess sister's painting is good , but it is easy for people to lose themselves, so they should really be burned!"

Lu Ziyu couldn't help laughing out loud, this sharp-tongued girl is really my master's sister?
A taciturn, a word of Zhuji? !

Ying Su secretly glanced at Ying Wan, who was so loud, and planned to take her to eat glutinous rice balls from Huanyang Tower in a few days.

Concubine Mu Gui was overjoyed, but she had to pretend to be frightened, "Children's words are free, children's speeches are free."

Emperor Zhao patted the dragon chair, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "As expected of my daughter, but she has unique insights!"

He waved his hand to call Jiang Xian, "Miss Lu Si, the leader in painting skills, deserves it. As for the princess's paintings, although they won't be burned, let's take them first!"

Ying Yan only felt dizzy, staggered a few times and almost fell to the ground.

She... Her paintings are going to be put away?
Didn't win the top prize?
Just because a yellow-mouthed child said a few words, let her work for several months to destroy it?
Ying Yan gritted her teeth with hatred, but the little bitch next to her became more prominent again.

Lu Ziyu never thought that she could become the leader of painting skills so easily, she smiled at Ying Wan, then turned her head to Ying Yan and said lazily, "Princess, don't get angry, this good show just started let's start"

　I just ate a selfie so I'm very selfie now
　　
　
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