A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 430 Astonishing Again (2)
Murong smiled and shook his head lightly, and spoke casually, his tone like a spring breeze blowing willows made Beitang Xiyun freeze again.

Do you still use comments?This is what everyone has seen with their eyes. Don't say that the scene from four years ago was not shown, and there is not even something decent. Isn't it a loss?
What's more, she also praised her words, it's hard to tell whether it's true or not, isn't it considered a win?

But what Murong Xiaoxiao said was not wrong, no one announced that he had won.

Beitang Xiyun was too conceited, but Murong Xiaoxiao got the chance to hit her.

"Most of the people sitting here are ministers from the Luo Dynasty. It would be unfair to ask them to comment. As a princess of the Northern Dynasty, it would be unavoidable for people from the Northern Dynasty to comment. Why don't we ask Prince Yue to comment?" Really Looking forward to Prince Yue's personal praise of his paintings in a while, I believe that with Murong Xiaoxiao to set off himself, Prince Yue will be deeply impressed by her.

Murong smiled and then cast a glance at Long Yuehan, and quickly moved away, no emotion could be seen on her indifferent face: "Okay." After finishing speaking, she turned around and said to Eunuch De: "While Mo is dry, can you Would you please use the sandalwood to smoke it?"

Eunuch De didn't understand, he glanced at Huangfulin, saw him nodding, then turned around to get the sandalwood.

Everyone is very puzzled by Murong Xiaoxiao's move?

Long Yuehan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his slightly squinted eyes were full of charm. Although he didn't mind commenting on the paintings of the two of them, at least he should be asked for his opinion, right?Why did Murong make a decision with a smile?

"What does Princess Wushuang want to do again? Could it be that she wants to delay the time, even if you struggle now, you won't be able to change the fact."

"Five princesses, don't get bored, you can let the tea make the peonies bloom, and let me add some extra things to the painting, right?"

hum-

Beitang Xiyun's heart sank unavoidably. Could it be that there is something surprising in her pile of flames?
Impossible, it won't!

She kept denying it in her heart, but she couldn't get rid of the uneasiness that kept surging up.

And those who were originally disappointed with Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help raising their hopes, listening to Princess Wushuang, there must be something tricky in this painting, but they really can't see through it, what can a burning flame turn into? A painting that surpasses Beitang Xiyun.

Curiosity, perplexity, and nervousness lingered in everyone's heart. They didn't suspect that Murong Xiaoxiao's words were dying. They wanted to see how Murong Xiaoxiao's painting skills were after four years. Such a pinnacle.

Sandalwood soon moved up, and the green smoke was lingering.

The people who were far away, in order to make a good plot, ran to the front involuntarily. One person did this, and another group of people rushed to the table, but they didn't dare to get too close, but the landlord who was standing could see it very well. The whole painting.

Murong smiled indifferently, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, it seemed a smile but not a smile.

Suddenly, the scene in the painting changed. In the center of the flame, a phoenix slowly emerged, becoming clearer and more beautiful. This is a picture of a phoenix nirvana. You can still see the painful expression on its face, struggling to die.

hiss--

There were gasps one after another, and everyone who saw this scene widened their eyes.

Huangfulin stood up excitedly from the dragon chair, he knew that Xiao'er would never let him down.

Even the people from the Northern Dynasty and the Yue Dynasty stood up involuntarily, looking at the astonishing scene in front of them, they really fell through everyone's glasses. They thought that making flowers bloom on paper was the pinnacle of painting skills. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that a phoenix could slowly emerge on the paper with flames drawn on it.

How she did it is incredible.

After the amazement, there was a series of compliments, Beitang Xiyun bit her lower lip, she couldn't be reconciled to such a change in Murong Xiaoxiao's painting.

"In this way, it's really embarrassing for me. The paintings of both of you are so vivid, it's really hard to tell the winner." Long Yuehan shook his head and sighed softly, with a troubled look on his face. Freak, this Murong Xiaoxiao is definitely a freak , he can't achieve such an achievement in painting.

Murong smiled, without any dissatisfaction: "Since this is the case, there will be no winner, what does the fifth princess think?"

"I have nearly a hundred peonies, but you only have one phoenix. In terms of quantity, I am obviously better." Beitang Xiyun blurted out almost without thinking. The only purpose of her competition is to win Murong Xiaoxiao, a tie is nothing, besides, Prince Yue's eyes have fallen on Murong Xiaoxiao's paintings many times, why should her paintings receive the attention of Prince Yue, she should be the one who deserves the attention.

Turning her head, she looked at Long Yuehan tenderly, and asked softly: "Prince Yue, do you think so?"

He is her predestined husband, and I believe that Prince Yue will definitely help her.

Lian An Ning was so angry that there was smoke on his head, he jumped up from his seat, pointed at Beitang Xiyun and shouted: "What a joke, this painting of yours was drawn by Xiaoer four years ago, you clearly It’s plagiarizing someone else’s painting, and I’m ashamed to say that I’m winning in numbers here, and based on this alone, you can’t win, if you have the ability, you came to paint this painting four years ago.”

Who, don't think that the princess is great.

Beitang Xiyun's complexion immediately turned pale because of Lian Anning's shameless sarcasm.

And all the civil and military ministers in the hall also nodded in agreement with Lian An Ning, and they almost didn't speak out against him.

Murong Xiaoxiao's long eyelashes formed a graceful arc under her eyes, Qing Shui's pupils shone brightly, and a playful smile flashed in her eyes: "Since the fifth princess insists on deciding the winner , then there will be Prince Lao Yue."

After finishing speaking, Murong Xiaoxiao pinched the two corners of the painting with both hands, and lifted the painting up. In an instant, a louder gasp than before sounded in the Xuanming Hall. The roof is going to be lifted.

"My God, there is actually a phoenix on the back of this paper."

"It's amazing. I never knew that what was painted on the front can also be completely reflected from the back without losing its original appearance."

(End of this chapter)