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Chapter 170 Dongfang Jin VS Dugu Xiaojin
Let Dugu Xiaojin and Dongfang Jin compare pictures?

Xiao Junci really has bad intentions for this guy.

Feng Bailing wished she could smash the teacup in front of Xiao Junci's hateful face.

She never regretted saving people in her life, but she regretted saving Xiao Junci.

"Forgive Xiaojin for not following orders."

Dugu Xiaojin shook his head.

There is nothing wrong with painting lotus, but he doesn't like Xiao Junci's arrogant tone.

The only ones who can make Dugu Xiaojin do things willingly are his family members.

"Dugu Xiaojin, are you afraid?"

When Dongfang Jin heard this, he became excited. He had heard since he left the Imperial College that Dugu Xiaojin became the number one in the Tiantong class, and even taught a group of his friends a lesson.

Really the tiger is not at home and the monkey is the king.

Guo Jijiu has always praised Dugu Xiaojin as the number one in the Tiantong class, and Dongfang Jin wants to prove that he is much better than Dugu Xiaojin.

His grandfather, the old Taishi, was very good at drawing lotus. When he just learned to walk, the old Taishi taught him how to draw lotus.

Lonely Xiaojin pursed her lips.

"Jin'er, Xiao Jin may not know how to paint lotus, so don't force others to do things to you."

Nalan Yuer pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Xiao Jin, since the grandson of the emperor wants to paint with you, you can accompany him."

Feng Bailing gave Dugu Xiaojin an encouraging look.

Dugu Xiaojin looked at Feng Bailing and nodded vigorously.

Mrs. Chen Guogong immediately asked someone to bring the table case and brush and ink painting materials.

"Since we want to compete, why not add some fun, there are paintings and poems, and there are many great scholars of Chu and Confucianism present, so the time for the two little child prodigies to paint is limited to the time for a cup of tea. This king rewards you with a thousand taels of gold."

Xiao Jun gave a sweeping eagle eye and paused on everyone.

Golden thousand taels!

The eyes of the officials present, especially Feng Zhanlian, could not help but brighten up.

The regent of Beiqi is really rich and powerful, so he will reward him with a thousand taels of gold.

Feng Zhanlian almost instantly thought of the two quatrains that Feng Bailing said earlier.

Based on Feng Zhanlian's understanding of Feng Bailing, she is very greedy for money, and will definitely write an inscription for Dugu Xiaojin later.

Feng Zhanlian couldn't sit still anymore.

Seeing that Dugu Xiaojin and Dongfang Jin had already started painting, Feng Zhanlian got up quietly, took a wine glass, and made a fake toast to Nalan Yuer's desk.

I saw him saying a few words beside Nalan Yuer.

A look of surprise appeared on Nalan Yu'er's face, and his eyes suddenly lit up looking at Feng Zhanlian.

Drawing a picture during a cup of tea time seems not difficult, but it is not easy.

Lotus has various poses, each with its own beauty, how to draw and what kind of posture to draw?
Xiao Junci drank tea slowly, but his eagle eyes fell on the two people who were painting at their desks from time to time.

In the time for a cup of tea, when Xiao Junci put down the teacup, Dongfang Jin and Dugu Xiaojin had also finished painting.

Mrs. Chen Guogong hurried forward and carried down the paintings of the two, and sent them up after the ink was dry.

"The painting has been finished, how is the poem here?"

Xiao Junci said with a smile.

All the Confucians here are eager to try, after all, it is 1000 taels of gold.

"Ugly words first, if your poems stain my ears, then don't blame me for being rude."

Xiao Junci played with the teacup in his hand.

As soon as this remark came out, the great Confucianists immediately became dumbfounded.

Only Feng Zhan twitched his beard and walked out calmly.

He saluted Xiao Junci.

"Regent, I have a poem that I would like to inscribe on the painting of the emperor's eldest grandson."

Sisters Feng Xiangxue and Feng Ruoyan were also overjoyed. As expected of their father (uncle), they made a masterpiece so quickly?
Feng Xiangxue sat up straighter, her beautiful eyes were full of provocation, and she glanced at Feng Bailing.

"Then there will be Lao Feng consort."

Xiao Junci looked at the crowd again, especially Dugu Yu turned his face.

"Young Master Dugu also made a painting, is there anyone willing to write an inscription on his painting?"

Dugu Xiaojin stood in the field, but none of the great Confucians around dared to make a sound.

Let alone the alarmist words given by Xiao Junci, Feng Zhanlian's song "Giving Guo Jijiu" is so amazing and vulgar. They asked themselves that they couldn't write a better poem than him. Offended the crown princess and the eldest grandson of the emperor.

Lonely Xiaojin stood there, all alone.

Dongfang Lianhua, who is a grandmother, can't stand it anymore.

Just then, I saw a person get up.

　New week, ask for a ticket, I have something to do tonight, see you in the rest of the day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)