Distressed Concubine

Chapter 307 Nalan Simei 2
It's just that everyone has refreshed their perception of the cold and ruthless emperor for the first time in the past eight years.

Beigong Chu was speechless...especially the hatred towards Shang Nalan Yingchun that was like mountains and seas...

His trousers... did stand up!But...he's sitting bent, okay?

Although his mind was full of that, he couldn't count how many women he had slept with, so he wouldn't be so hard just thinking about Nalan Yingchun, right?That underestimated him too much!
If he is the kind of man who has no concentration, can he let Nalan Yingchun go the first two times?

She was under him that night, but he didn't even want her. As for being wretched like this now?
But the daughter's words... Bei Gongchu felt that he wanted to die, everyone's eyes, Bei Gongchu felt that he wanted to die even after death, Nalan Yingchun's eyes... God!Damn him, don't let him live!
Sullenly, he picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, then smashed it on the dragon table. He placed the pad behind his head with both hands, closed his eyes and leaned back on the dragon chair, not wanting to speak.

Empress Xiao glanced at Beigong Chu, and finally looked at Nalan Yingchun with a gloomy light in her eyes.

Ruqiu and Chuxia didn't expect such a change, they looked at each other, Chuxia threw Ruan Yi away and took over the erhu, and a more urgent voice came out.

Ru Qiu also flicked her fingertips, changing from focusing on the lyre to focusing on the [-]-string violin.

The voice became more urgent like rain, with a sense of a rush of wind and rain.

Nalan Yingchun also withdrew her previous coquettishness, and flew Xiao out of her hand in a whirl, dancing and blowing the flute.

Everyone seemed to see the swords and flowers dancing, and also seemed to see the girl from Pin Ting flirting with the moon.

"Yueling River" came out impressively. It was different from what Ning Yuran played at the beginning. Not only did it not leak a single sound, but it seemed like a show of acting skills. Chu Xia and Ru Qiu added a lot of timbres, and everyone heard that they How dare you adapt a famous song!

It is said that the nine songs of heaven come to the sky, and the Milky Way shines three thousand times.

Hu's voice is less sad, more majestic and majestic, the rustling voice is less graceful, and more savage Xiao Han!
The dancing posture of Yingchun also changes from soft to rigid, showing a kind of beauty of rushing rivers.

Nalan Ruixue raised her eyes and glanced at Bei Gongchu with an angry and gloomy face, her eyes rolled around for a moment, and finally she said to Xijuan: "It's ok! Get out of the way."

Xijuan was stunned for a moment, then staggered away.

The next moment, the exclamation on the field made everyone's overwhelmed expressions focus on today's Zhengjiao'er!
She grabbed the inkstone, raised her hand and splashed it on Gao Li's white scroll. In an instant, the original white and flawless long scroll was dotted with ink.

Seeing this, Ning Yushuang laughed out loud: "Hey, this is a lack of talent and learning, not comparable to a few sisters, are you venting?"

"Yushuang!" Ning Yuran frowned and yelled, but he didn't stop the blurted laughter from spreading far away. Soon, many people cast contemptuous looks, but it was all because of Grand Master Ning's face. what to talk about.

Only a lot of knowledgeable people looked at Nalan Ruixue with extremely surprised eyes, as if seeing a ghost!
This is the technique of splashing ink in painting, but many masters splash it with a brush and use an inkstone as a vessel...that must be someone who is as good at painting as a god!

Because the brush is easy to control, but the inkstone...it seems unintentional, but it is the most difficult shaking inkstone in painting!

It needs to be splashed with ink and swiped with the strength of the wrist, but a simple sweep needs to be swung in a rapid and slight change of direction according to the composition in the heart, so as to have different levels and a sense of ink thickness!
And if you are not careful, the whole picture will be destroyed and become a residual product!

But if it is successful, the splashed ink painting will be done in one go, and the painting style is majestic and beautiful, which is not the chic and elegant that can be experienced in ordinary painting!
At this moment, the work of the regent princess has not yet begun to outline, but the first picture is already thick and sometimes light, like water and mountains.

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes halfway, filled with disbelief, and the fingertips clasped tightly on the phoenix chair made an ear-piercing sound.

No!How is this possible!Such a warrior's daughter actually possesses unique skills?

And Nalan Ruixue... No! ,This is impossible!

The news I inquired was that this girl is tough and doesn't know anything about being a lady!But why?Why did it become like this?

Ever since the three younger sisters of Nalan Ruixue started to make moves, her eyelids twitched, and her sense of ominousness gradually increased, but when she saw Nalan Ruixue brazenly pointing at the hundred-foot-long scroll, she felt that this was something no one could do. !At the very least, no woman can shake inkstones!

For thousands of years, there have been many well-known painters in the mainland, but almost few of them can shake the inkstone, let alone... no woman has ever been able to do it!

If someone did it, it would be famous all over the world!How could Nalan Ruixue have such a bad reputation?

She didn't believe it, so she kept mocking her!Waiting to see that woman make a fool of herself.

But the vivid scene in front of her stung her eyes, as if a knife had been stabbed in her eyes, and the pain made her eyes sour.

Ning Yuran's face was already as pale as gray, her younger sister didn't understand, but she understood.Nalan Ruixue's technique is an expert at first glance!She only felt that her heart, which was still strong and struggling in the storms and waves, was completely annihilated in the tsunami until it was wiped out!
Accompanied by Nalan Ruixue's writing, Ruqiu's main voice began to babble and sing: "Jiangnan Huahong Parrot State, green grasses swim continuously, white mountains and waters and egrets go up to the sky,... Frosty days and snow, fishing alone in a river Autumn."

His voice was light and soft, but with an indescribable arrogance.

And when Nalan Ruixue finished splashing ink, Qingluo Qingfu had already put all the Shifang Inkstones that had been ground on the sidelines on the table, and lined them up.

Nalan Ruixue swiped her slender hand, and she swept several wolf hairs along the inkstone. After being stained with ink, she turned around and landed on the white scroll behind her.

She started working with her left and right hands at the same time, painting mountains with one side and boats with the other.

One needs continuous ups and downs, surging atmosphere, and the other needs to be outlined with a light brush, with a touch of charm.

Qingluo Qingfu kept throwing brushes at her, and she kicked them on the scroll in a whirl, bringing out ink ripples, which began to make people puzzled, but when her peak brush drew here At that time, everyone suddenly realized that every ink pen was embedded in the painting by her, gradually becoming clearer and clearer.

Extremely fast!
Her figure was whirling, and the light and shadow were heavy like mist, making people unable to see the essence. Only when the white gauze floated through the air occasionally, people could vaguely remember that this was the regent princess - Nalan Ruixue!
The wolf's hair is flying, and with the words and sentences in the autumn song, all the scenery appear on the white scroll one after another, just like the reappearance of the scenery of mountains and rivers, and the blooming of the grand scenery of the earth.

As time passed, everyone felt dazzled.

In the next moment, there was a plucking of the shaft, and everyone felt their hearts jump, and all their eyes widened and they looked at the other three people again.

The third part of "Nine Songs of Youth" - "Moon Spirit Canghai" came out in response,

Ruqiu changed the 25-string zither, and the Ling Wu at her fingertips made people unable to see her hands, and could only hear the rushing timbre of Wan Hai rushing out.

Changing the pipa in early summer, the tune is higher than the tune, and the eagerness is mixed with the bombs, just like an ambush from all sides, the chimes are ringing together, and the sound of the pot is stirring.

And Yingchun has finished playing other timbres, and with the long silk in hand, a section of golden drums like gold and iron horses came out at the historic moment.

Few people have heard the chapter "Moon Spirit Canghai" because no one can play it!

But... the scene in front of them shocked everyone.

The wonderful song of mountains and seas made them play a battle of millions of heroes, the sea was violent, and the whistling wind felt like it!
Accompanied by the urgency of singing and dancing, Nalan Ruixue's technique is also getting faster and faster, like light and shadow, no one can see how she is spitting ink, only the paintings that are constantly displayed on the huge white scroll This time burned everyone's eyes and trembled everyone's heart.

It turned out to be a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

The majestic black color outlines the scenery of the four seasons.

The beautiful spring scenery of Jiaguo, the hot summer along the coast of Nantong, the rustling golden autumn of Xiyan, the lingering snow in Beichang, and finally the vast desert of Dongnu Glacier Grassland.

She didn't draw the landmark line, but all the men could see it. The gradually changing weather along with the changing scenery outlined the defense boundaries of each country. Beigong Chu, who opened his eyes again, looked at the painting in a daze, feeling horrified in his heart. Wave after wave.

... He couldn't even remember everything in the world. He looked at the woman Bei Gongcheng loved to the bone in amazement. At this moment, he finally understood why Cheng was so helpless and indulgent towards her, and why he would rather give up so much that he had. Interests should also be sealed.

How do you fit a woman with the world in her heart into the house?
So what if you don't condone it?

How are you going to make other women queens?

In the whole world... only one person can match it!
Everyone's mood at this moment cannot be described as heart tremors. They feel that their heartbeats have stopped, and even breathing is a luxury.

Finally, I understand what the princess regent said about melody being meaningless.

Four beauties!

Piano, dance, song and painting!

No one can go above and beyond!

Nalan's daughter, it's true—the world of Jinghua!
With the slip of the ending, Nalan Ruixue finished the last stroke, threw the brush casually, and soon there was a jade basin brought by the palace man for her to wash her hands. While washing off the scattered ink stains on her hands, she To the already dumbfounded Qinglong Sixth General, he said: "Put it away and leave it for the prince to inscribe!"

Startled, Jing Nan and Xi Ye were the first to react, clasped their fists together and said happily, "Yes!"

On one side, Murong Jun smiled and kissed Dui Xinan. "Why do you think the princess asked Sheng to inscribe?"

Xi Nan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her face darkened, and she said indifferently, "It's not just to sell it for money!"

Murong Jun took a small peck with the teacup, and said leisurely: "No, I guess she doesn't know Sheng's identity yet, this picture was made in front of the world, mentioning Xu Shi's name will sell the prince's identity gone."

"Why is that?" Xi Nan raised her eyebrows in interest.

"There are no landmarks in this picture!" Murong Jun's peachy eyes flashed, showing the same secret joy as Jing Nan and others.

Xi Nan was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized, she looked at the scroll in astonishment, and then at Murong Jun in astonishment, as if she wanted to confirm something from his smiling expression.

Murong Jun nodded, telling him that his guess was right!
Xi Nan felt her heart freeze for an instant, such an arrogant woman...expressed her ambition without hesitation in front of the whole world... This is not a painting for the prince, it is clearly telling the prince that she will give him the whole world!
All the territories are included, and no landmarks mean...the world is unified, and all homelands will return to Beichang!
Murong Jun smiled, put his arm on Xi Nan's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "So, do you have any ideas?"

The faint expression was full of joking calculations, but Xi Nan didn't see it, she was only immersed in the shock in her heart, and she nodded firmly after thinking about it. "As long as the princess gives birth to a boy, I will use all the five-year income from Aolongbao as the support and education fee for the little prince."

With such a concubine, how can the children she teaches be so worried about the world and rule the world in the future?
After all, Sheng bringing a child... really makes people feel... big headed, originally thinking that Richeng would have a prince in the future, and these old bones have to watch it with all their heart, lest they learn a lot of crooked ways!At this moment, it seems that with the princess in charge, the child can't be sidelined.

(End of this chapter)