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Chapter 171 Feng Bailing, You Plagiarized

"I'll ask the question."

Mother concubine!

Dugu Xiaojin looked happy.

"Princess Feng, do you know how to compose poetry? Don't ruin your cheap son's painting."

A painting itself is important, but the inscription is also very important, which can enhance the artistic conception of a painting.

Xiao Junci joked.

"I'm afraid the regent is reluctant to part with your 1000 taels of gold?"

Feng Bailing said with a smile.

"Who said that this king is reluctant, even if it is 1000 taels more, this king will also be willing."

Xiao Junci sneered, he couldn't be happier to make the mother and daughter embarrassing, and to slap Dugu Wu in the face.

"This is what the regent said, and I don't want 2000 taels. If my Xiaojin's paintings and my poems are better, I only need 1000 taels of gold, and the remaining 1000 taels, the regent only needs to spend one day for the princess mansion." carriage."

Feng Bailing said with a smile.

"It's a word."

Xiao Junci said disapprovingly.

How could Feng Bailing have won her father who was the first son-in-law? According to Mrs. Nanfeng, that old white face is the great Confucian who wrote the superb poem "Giving Guo Jijiu".

Feng Bailing and Feng Zhanlian went out separately and wrote inscriptions on their paintings.

After a while, the two came back.

"Present the painting of the eldest grandson of the emperor first."

Mrs. Chen Guogong also drank some wine, her complexion was slightly red.

As soon as the painting was unfolded, there was a burst of applause from the audience.

Xiao Junci glanced at the painting, unexpectedly, Da Chu, the eldest grandson of the emperor who attracted the vision of heaven and earth, was really capable.

He painted a koi playing lotus. On the screen, the ink is thick and light, and the brush is coherent. He painted the scene of green, fat, red and thin lotus blooming in the pond. , there is a budding flower bone, under the flower bone is a group of black and red koi, the scene of koi around the lotus is vivid on the paper.

Xiao Junci looked at the upper left corner of the painting again, there were two lines of words.

The writing of that word is not bad, but it is a little weak, but that sentence makes Xiao Junci suffocate.

"Little lotus has just shown its sharp horns, and dragonflies have already stood on it."

The person who wrote the pen was Feng Zhanlian.

"Good poetry and good painting."

Inside the water pavilion, there was a burst of applause.

Although it is only a few sentences, the summer lotus color is vividly displayed on the paper, which makes people's imagination run wild.

Dongfang Li also had a happy expression on his face, this is his father-in-law.

Feng Zhanlian's face was flushed, and his chest was straight.

Dugu Xun's eyes sank, is this Feng Zhanlian really talented?

It's just that, Feng Bailing and Xiaojin...

Dugu Xiaojin was taken aback.

Didn't the concubine say this sentence?
Just about to speak, Feng Bailing shook her head at him.

"The phoenix son-in-law is a great talent, so I don't need to read the next painting or poem, right?"

Nalan Yu'er said with a smile.

Seeing what Nalan Yuer said, Mrs. Chen Guogong also agreed.

"Such a masterpiece is absolutely rare in the world."

"The paintings of the emperor's eldest grandson and the poems of the phoenix son-in-law are unparalleled in the world."

Many courtiers and wives flattered their beards one after another, their tongues were as bright as lotuses, and they praised Dongfang Jinfeng repeatedly about the sky and the earth.

"The crown prince's words are wrong. The paintings of the emperor's eldest grandson are indeed not bad, and they are quite a bit of the legacy of the old master. Since it is agreed that it is a painting comparison, let's do the painting comparison. You can save the set in the officialdom, so as not to be judged by the regent. ridicule."

Dugu Fu tapped impatiently on the table.

She shouldn't have done anything to break ground on Dugu Xiaojin's head.

"I just said that it looks familiar, isn't it similar to the lotus painting that the old grand master gave to the emperor."

Dongfang Qi yawned, he was most annoyed by this kind of poems and paintings, arty and elegant were the most boring, among all the princes, he was the one who disliked Nalan Yuer the most, you said you are a good grandson of the emperor She taught in a mess.

Nalan Yuer was startled, his face was red and white.

Dongfang Jin also bit his lip, and he glared at Dugu Xiaojin angrily.

Even if he learned his grandfather's painting so what, his grandfather praised him for his good painting.

Dugu Xiaojin is pretty good in other aspects of the Six Arts, but in terms of painting, she is not very good. Without the guidance of famous artists, the painting must be ugly.

"Since the comparison is made, it should be clear and clear, and present the masterpieces of Young Master Dugu and Princess Feng."

Xiao Junci had a great time watching the play. Didn't Dugu Wu have a relationship with Nalan Yu'er, and he didn't expect him to be so ignorant of compassion and slap in the face in public.

As soon as Xiao Junci opened his mouth, Dugu Xiaojin's paintings were also sent over.

Different from Dongfang Jin's colorful and lively paintings, Xiao Junci couldn't help being taken aback when he glanced at Dugu Xiaojin's painting.

This was drawn by a child?
The whole painting is only in black and white, and it clearly depicts Xia He, but it does not have the delicate and thriving feeling of Xia He. A few lotus leaves, moderately fat and thin, are dotted next to a lotus flower bone that has not yet bloomed.

A few strokes, but it aroused Xiao Junci's full of thoughts.

"The name of this painting is Wild Lotus. When I painted this painting, I thought of what my father once said, that a man should be like a lotus. He should come out of the mud and not be stained. There are many arty people in the world, and there are few high-level and widowed people. Don't pay attention to the world's views."

Dugu Xiaojin explained.

The whole hall was dead silent.

Many people feel ashamed, the lotus in this painting is not like a lonely duck.

He has made great military achievements, but because he doesn't like the flattery of the officialdom, he is excluded by many people and is alone.

"This painting is very good."

He heard a clear male voice, but the person who spoke was Li Mubei.

"I don't know how to paint, but Brother Li does. He is a famous calligraphy and painting collector. He said it must be good."

Dongfang Qi looked lonely, anyway, in his eyes, painting is just a pool of ink and water.

"Although the painting is good, this poem has polluted the painting."

Nalan Yuer sneered.

She thought Feng Bailing could make some icing on the cake poems, that's it?
Everyone was patronizing to look at the painting before, but they didn't notice that there were still a few lines of petite-sized characters on the painting.

"This!"

Seeing this, even Dongfang Qi's eyes widened.

"Little lotus has just shown its sharp horns, and dragonflies have already stood on it."

Why are these two lines of poems the same as those mentioned by Feng Consort to Dongfang Jin just now?
"This is clearly plagiarism!"

　Something happened, I almost asked for leave!There is one more chapter still to be written.

　　This Beiqi war song is adapted from the ancient war song "Jiao Jiu Lao Qin"

　　The good news is that there will be a burst update next Tuesday or so

　　
　
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