Crazy favorite concubine

Chapter 48
Yun Chuyue noticed that Shen Menger secretly glanced at Lan Yunran before writing. This woman's mind is really pure. If it wasn't because she was not good at drinking and was afraid of making a fool of herself after drinking, she would definitely let this woman win.

A little court lady gave each of them a designated poem, so the two began to write and write on paper.

After finishing writing in a short while, the palace lady pasted the work of the two on the prepared whiteboard, and first showed it to the emperor and queen, and then turned to the people sitting below. Everyone began to discuss, and most of them were shocked.

Originally, Shen Meng'er, who had confidence in herself, was also stunned the moment she saw Yun Chuyue's handwriting.

Her face was slightly pale, and she looked at Yun Chuyue's boldness and verve in disbelief, where her pen was flying straight down, and then turned to the clouds, all of which were completely incomparable to her, Shen Menger muttered: "This... this... ...how is it possible...this level is simply a little higher than my father's..."

As soon as the words were spoken, it was like pouring water, no different from admitting defeat.

Lan Yunran saw everything clearly from the seat of honor: "In the first round, Miss Liu Yaoyue was slightly better." After speaking, he smiled at Yun Chuyue.

Shen Menger's heart has always been hanging on Lan Yunran's body. Naturally, she saw the appreciation in this smile, so a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes when she looked at Yun Chuyue. The good impression was easily ruined by this woman, and I was unwilling to do so.

But now is not the time to attack. The image that I have painstakingly cultivated for many years can no longer be destroyed.

Shen Meng'er adjusted her mood, forced a smile on her face, and said softly to Yun Chuyue: "Miss Liu is full of talent, my little girl admires it." After finishing speaking, she went down to drink for punishment.

Yun Chuyue naturally knew that she had offended another woman.

Naturally, the queen also saw Lan Yu's rippling smile as she kept staring at Yun Chuyue. With a woman's innate keen sense, she looked at Yun Chuyue with unkind eyes.

Sitting at the side, Concubine Ying, who was uncharacteristically quiet, saw the direction of the eyes of several people, the corners of her mouth curled up with a hint of coldness, and she returned to calm again.

The four of them sat on top and continued to watch the game with their own thoughts.

Yun Chuyue sat in her seat and felt sleepy. These performances were really nothing new, and there were no characters that caught her eye. At this moment, the eunuch said loudly: "No. 39 vs. No. [-]."

With this voice, Yun Chuyue's sleepiness disappeared immediately: Damn!It's so unfair that the people who have been compared have to participate in the lottery for Mao!

Seeing a woman in red on the opposite side has already stepped onto the stage gracefully, followed by the eunuch shouting: "Painting." Yun Chuyue had no choice but to go on stage reluctantly.

After the match just now, everyone already knew that this woman was the owner of Yunshang Pavilion——Liu Yaoyue.

At this time, seeing her on the stage again, I gave her very enthusiastic applause, expecting her to bring surprises again.

Lan Yunran suddenly said: "Don't draw peach blossoms this year, let's change it to a lotus." The reason why he said lotus is because when she bent over to Yun Chuyue's ear just now, she smelled like lotus Fragrant, so he felt that Liu Yaoyue must be familiar with lotus, so in order to win the favor of the beauty, he could only quietly go through the back door.

In fact, if Yun Chuyue knew what Lan Yunran was thinking, she would definitely say to him: Uncle, everything this girl draws is lifelike, there is no one before or after, so don't worry about it, old man.

When Lan Yu heard this, her eyelids drooped, blocking everyone's sight, and a killing intent flashed in her eyes, which was extremely cold.

This time, Yun Chuyue's opponent was Shangshu's eldest daughter, who was also the first daughter--Qing Bailian.

This woman happens to be best at dancing and painting. On the occasion of the Empress Dowager's fiftieth birthday, she presented a painting of the beautiful world of mortals painted by herself, which amazed the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty with her painting talent. Since then, Yunlong Kingdom's "first painting" has fallen. It was on Qing Bailian's body, but she still didn't get Su Mingxuan's second look. The two had known each other since they were young, and there had been no further progress.

Everyone knows that Su Mingxuan is a person who lingers in the flowers all the year round but never touches his body. If he likes that man, he is asking for trouble, but Qing Bailian is still foolishly waiting silently, rejecting countless men who come to propose marriage. Hope that one day Su Mingxuan will be able to see her good.

But she found that Su Mingxuan had been paying attention to Yun Chuyue just now, and that eyes were obviously the light she had when she looked at him, which made Qing Bailian almost bite her silver teeth, who knows that God has eyes and gave her the opportunity to take revenge Opportunity, it seems that he is going to show his true skills at the bottom of the box.

The court lady put the colored ink on the table for the two of them, and Qing Bailian took the lead to write the pen, swishing the ink on the paper, her movements were graceful like butterflies picking honey, which made all the gentlemen in the audience a little fascinated by watching, and this woman was already tall Her aura is compelling, although she is not as gorgeous as Xue Ruyan, she is still a rare beauty, and for a while, countless men fell into it.

Yun Chuyue started to meditate, and when everyone thought she couldn't paint, she finally took up the pen and smeared it on the rice paper. Only Lan Yu looked at her without suspicion, and he was the only one who noticed Yun Chuyue's expression. little tricks.

After about a cup of tea, Qingbailian finally made the last stroke, the lotus painting was completed, and the maid carefully clipped the painting on the whiteboard. Although Lan Yunran felt that this painting really impressed him, he sent a private message But still hope that Yun Chuyue can win.

After a while, Yun Chuyue also handed over the painting in her hand to the maid and put it on the whiteboard.

Lan Yunran and everyone in the audience were amazed. In addition to calligraphy, this woman is also so brilliant in painting. The lotus of the Qingbai lotus makes me feel pity when I look at it, which fully reflects the softness and tenderness of the lotus.But the lotus flower painted by Yun Chuyue stands against the wind, beautiful and proud.

I have to say that the two paintings do have their own advantages and disadvantages, making it difficult to choose.

"The two paintings are so outstanding that I and the queen can't choose." Lan Yunran said with some emotion, it seemed difficult to conclude, when he just wanted to say that neither of them lost, he found something unusual.

A butterfly landed on Yun Chuyue's lotus painting, and then another one landed, and several bees also flew over, circling around the painting. Everyone gasped when they saw this.

"This...this...could it be...the highest state of painting flowers in the legend, 'Hua Yincai'!" A young gentleman stood up in shock, pointed at Yun Chuyue's painting, and said with trembling fingers.

"Oh, once you said it, it was indeed mentioned in the book that this is the highest state of painting flowers..." A woman also looked at Yun Chuyue's painting with great excitement, her eyes were extremely hot.

"I didn't expect to see such a masterpiece in my lifetime... It's really not in vain..." An old man from the academy looked at the painting with adoring eyes, making Yun Chuyue's face full of black lines.

(End of this chapter)