The first daughter is poisonous: Miss waste material is not easy to mess with

Chapter 302 Everyone wants to cheat her, just wait and see ([-])
　"For painting, the production of ink is extremely particular, the materials are pure and finely processed, and the first-class ink is extremely delicate and mellow, and the degree of fineness mainly depends on the number of times the piece is pounded. Well, more nuanced expressiveness.

　The four treasures of the study that the empress gave to the courtiers' daughters are too new, and even Hui ink has never been used. Now it is ground on the spot, and it is impossible to grind out fine ink. The paintings of the women are dedicated to His Majesty. How can they use such rough ink? Where's the ink?Isn't it disrespectful to His Majesty? "

　Beitang Qingyi looked at Beitang Chengyi while talking, meaning that Beitang Chengyi painted after just grinding it, which was disrespectful to the emperor.

　Seeing Beitang Qingyi's insinuation in the sand, Beitang Qingyi's face turned green, but think about it, Beitang Qingyi was just using it to evade the fact that she can't paint, anyway, she can't paint, look How could she explain so touchingly to the emperor, to this place? Thinking of this, Beitang Chengyi felt relieved.

　"It's because I was confused and ignored this point. This is good. There is also a set of ink that has been grinded tens of thousands of times in Taiji Palace. How about using it for you?" The queen thought Beitang Qingyi couldn't draw. An excuse to come?Well, she found another set.

　"Thank you, empress, there's no need for that. I have a special gift for your majesty. Your majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Emperor. How can the paintings dedicated to your majesty be so common? My daughter usually likes to write and paint, but I created it myself." A set of brush and ink techniques has been used handily, but it has never been shown to others, and now it is dedicated to His Majesty, I don’t know what Your Majesty would like, would you like to see the clumsy work of my servant?"

　"Really? I'd like to see it."

　"Thank you, Your Majesty."

　With permission, Beitang Qingyi used a dagger to cut the fake emblem ink given by the queen into the shape of a hard pen, and drew a sketch according to the emperor.

　People in the audience saw Beitang Qingyi's strange painting movements. They had never seen her in such a painting posture before, and they were a little suspicious. Is she really painting?Many people were very curious and wanted to stand up to see what she was painting, but because of the presence of the emperor, no one dared to take any action.

　Taking advantage of her speed as a wind mage, Beitang Qingyi quickly completed a sketch.The emperor in the painting is heroic and heroic, revealing a domineering aura from the painting, which is heartening.

　Effortlessly drew a portrait that was extremely realistic in both demeanor and body, while Beitang Qingyi wrote an inscription on the side.

　She doesn't know as many ancient poems as the ancient people who were born and raised, but she still remembers what she learned in school, so she can only say in her heart that Grandpa Mao is sorry.

　She doesn't know how to use a brush, but her hard-tipped calligraphy is very good. It didn't take long before she wrote her adapted "Qinyuanchun. Snow" next to the portrait.

　The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

　Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is nothing but mangmang;

　The mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax figure, wants to compare with Tiangong test.

　On sunny days, look at the red dress, which is extremely enchanting.

　There are so many splendid rivers and mountains, which has attracted countless heroes.

　Cherish King Taizong, a little less literary talent; admire Anli, a little less coquettish.

　A generation of Tianjiao, the fierce ancestor Minghuang, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot a big eagle.

　All going forward, count the romantic figures, but also look at the present.

　Eloquently written with penetrating hard pen calligraphy, Beitang Qingyi said so many times that I am sorry to Grandpa Mao.

　In this world there is no Qin Emperor, Han Wu, Tang Zong, Song Zu, or Genghis Khan. Beitang Qingyi changed several characters corresponding to this world in Grandpa Mao's poems.

　"Return to Your Majesty, the servant girl has finished."

　As soon as Beitang Qingyi finished speaking, a eunuch stepped forward and held up her painting.

　The moment I saw her painting, the audience fell silent, and the world seemed to be silent.

　
(End of this chapter)