The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Next to him, Zhao Xuzhi has also been sketched like clouds and flowing water. He will send paintings to the emperor every year, so he is familiar with the layout of landscapes, and he does not feel the difficulty at all.

What's more, his opponent is a little girl like Xie Qiao.

She is still a woman who hopes that he will continue to be a master. I am afraid that what she can draw is very unsatisfactory.

However, this is the first time he paints in front of these students after all, and he has to show his abilities.

He also tried his best.

The prince was sitting there very indifferently now, with paper in front of him, and he had nothing to do with him, and he was also playing and writing.

Because of his presence, everyone else sat honestly, not talking or moving, quietly waiting for the time to end.

Scattered, connected, uneven, far and near, superior and inferior, virtual reality...

Zhao Xu's heart is full of ups and downs, and his pen and ink are slick, looking extremely handsome.

People can't help but look at him.

In contrast, Xie Qiao’s behavior is quite satisfactory, without any exaggerated big moves. It seems that if you move more, you will be exhausted from exhaustion. Most of the time, he sits and paints, and only occasionally gets up to add a few strokes. .

But everyone felt that the prince must have made a mistake this time.

Since you don't want Zhao Xuzhi to be a master, it is better to use the prince's identity to stab others, and simply be more direct.

Now that the competition has come out, and the results will come out later, if the prince repents, he will be criticized.

I'm falling asleep all the time.

After a long time, the steward hit the gong: "There is a quarter of an hour left."

However, Zhao Xuzhi just stopped writing: "I have done it."

His voice is light and smiling, his gestures are unrestrained, he put his pen and ink away, and blew gently at the paper, very confident.

And Xie Qiao is still painting.

She still maintained the speed just now.

After another moment, the painting was processed, and the steward next to him carefully took the painting to the prince.

The prince didn't seem to take a closer look, but said, "Xuzhi, Gu will give you another chance. Are you sure that your abilities will be better than this Xie girl?"

"Why is your Royal Highness so slow? If Xu Zhi can't even compare to a little girl, what face will he paint in front of the emperor in the future?" After Zhao Xuzhi finished speaking, he felt that his words were inappropriate, so he looked back at Xie Qiao and said: " Ms. Xie’s paintings must be very good. It’s just that the little girl’s family doesn’t dabble in the landscape, so it will inevitably be slightly inadequate. I believe that if you are painting flowers and birds, the things in Ms. Xie’s pens must also be vivid."

Xie Qiao was expressionless.

She doesn't like to hear this lie.

The prince laughed: "Well, since Xu Zhi is so confident, then please ask Xiao Yurong to come over!"

Although Zhao Xuzhi felt that Xiao Yurong must be in the same spirit as the prince, if this level of difference is particularly great, it is Xiao Yurong who dare not talk nonsense, right?

They responded without comment.

Before long, the painting was done, and Xiao Yurong arrived.

Xiao Yurong was wrapped in a white robe, and he looked like a weak scholar.

He looked at the prince helplessly: "His Royal Highness, my chess game hasn't broken yet..."

"After doing this, the lone will play three games with you, no more." The prince said frankly.

As soon as he said this, Xiao Yurong became more energetic and straightened his body: "Yes, take it over, let me see."

Immediately afterwards, the two paintings were sent to Xiao Yurong's eyes. Xiao Yurong looked at it and was very straightforward: "I still use me to judge it? This one is an excellent one."

He pointed to one of them.

"Xie girl wins." Guan Shi also said immediately.

But when the result came out, Zhao Xu laughed.