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Chapter 62 The Deathly Silence of the Audience
In the end, there were eight people who participated. Shu Qing and others went to the cabin under the leadership of the servants, where pens, ink, paper and inkstones had been prepared. The servants unfolded the scroll, and Shu Qing and others copied it below.

While Shu Qing and others were copying the paintings, other people were discussing outside, and some satirized Shu Yiyan intentionally or unintentionally.

"Some people say that others want to attract the attention of His Royal Highness, but I think she is the one who wants to attract the attention of His Royal Highness. I didn't expect that stealing a chicken would not be a loss, and she deserves it."

"Who doesn't know that the stepmother and the daughter of the stepmother treat the original daughter sincerely, and say that they are all for her sister's sake, and they are not afraid of getting their own face swollen."

They deliberately mocked Shu Yiyan's direction.

When did Shu Yiyan receive this kind of treatment with her innocent and lovely appearance before, but now she was so angry that she almost tore her veil to pieces.

"Calm down, don't pay attention to these gossips, don't forget to wait a while."

Qin Wan'er comforted Shu Yiyan's hand.

Shu Yiyan bit her back teeth tightly, and said in an extremely resentful voice:
"That idiot doesn't want to change clothes with me at all, how can I lure her over later and make her look ugly?"

Before Qin Wan'er could speak, she heard an extremely obscene and obscene voice:

"Hey, Sister Shu, I haven't seen you for a few years, she looks more and more beautiful."

That obscene voice made Shu Yiyan want to vomit, his face was like the bottom of a pot, and he turned his head fiercely. After seeing that the person who came was Yang Quwen, his eyes were full of disgust, but he was worried that the other party was the prince, so he could only force his face With a naive expression:
"Yang Shizi really knows how to joke, saying that he hasn't seen him for a few years. Could it be that what Yan'er saw at the palace banquet was a ghost?"

Yang Quwen stared at Shu Yiyan's chest with fiery eyes, just like Shu Yiyan's whole body was stripped naked at the moment, he did not hide his dirty thoughts, anyone could guess what he was thinking at a glance, he became more and more With a wretched smile:

"Haha, Sister Shu is still as cute as before. What's wrong with calling Shizi so unfamiliar? You can just call me Brother Qu Wen."

If it wasn't for his upbringing, Yang Quwen would have rubbed his hands and drooled like a street rascal.

Seeing his appearance, Shu Yiyan vomited madly in her heart, and didn't want to be perfunctory at all, so she directly pulled Qin Wan'er down and left:

"Excuse me, Shizi Yang, I have something to discuss with Sister Wan'er, so don't bother me."

After avoiding Yang Quwen, he cursed directly:
"It's disgusting. It's really disgusting that such a scum will appear in the Prince Gong's mansion."

Qin Wan'er didn't care, and glanced at Yang Quwen who took the opportunity to go to other women again, but her eyes flashed brightly and said:

"I thought of a way to deal with Shu Qing's idiot."

Shu Yiyan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked:
"what way?"

Qin Wan'er whispered something in her ear.

As Qin Wan'er spoke slowly, Shu Yiyan's originally ashen face became more and more gentle, and in the end, he almost revealed a cold smile:
"Okay, even if you do what you say, I don't believe that this time, she can escape by luck. Today I will ruin her reputation."

Shu Yiyan's voice was extremely cold, yet still lively as usual.

As the big boat slowly moved forward on the big lake, Mr. Qin Hua played two more songs in a good mood, which attracted everyone to be intoxicated. They talked and laughed, watched the scenery, wrote poems, drank tea, and tasted snacks.

An hour and a half later, the cabin door where Shu Qing and the others were staying opened, everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound of the door opening, and saw eight servants each come out with a picture scroll, when all the picture scrolls were taken out, The door was closed again, and Shu Qing and others stayed in the room until the final results were announced.

Everyone watched with great interest the boys walking towards the top of the cabin, insisting on the purification work without delay, and directly ordered the boys to unfold the scrolls one by one.

As the picture scrolls slowly unfolded, everyone couldn't help but look forward to it. When the picture scrolls were fully unfolded, they all stared at one of the paintings in unison, their jaws almost dropped in shock.

Young Master Qin Hua and Gong Wushang looked at everyone's reactions and couldn't help but feel a little strange, why everyone looked as if they could stuff eggs with their mouths wide open in surprise.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw that the other was also very curious. They walked forward in a very tacit understanding, and looked at each one, and found that some people's paintings were completely blank, and some people's paintings were completely blank. It's very rough, although things have been added, but it obviously doesn't meet the meaning of the title, and some people's paintings look like gods, but it can still be seen that the person who drew this painting has some skills.

Obviously, those paintings were all in the expectation of Mr. Qin Hua, until he saw a picture scroll that could not be described in words at all. If it doesn't come out, it's a copy, which is more colorful than the original painting.

He could hardly believe that someone in Beijing could copy the painting so exquisitely. If he was not familiar with the original painting and knew that it would be impossible for someone to add those finishing touches to the original painting, he would really mistake it for the original painting.

Looking at the painting, no matter how calm Mr. Qin Hua was, his hands could not help but tremble with excitement. Originally, he really just tried it with an almost impossible hope, but he didn't want to get such a big surprise.

Master Qin Hua couldn't help but look at Gong Wushang, who just as he expected looked at the painting for a long time without saying a word.

He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned around and faced the crowd, and wanted to ask for a choice, but they were already standing in front of the picture involuntarily. In fact, after seeing the picture, the result was self-evident, so He didn't bother, and said directly:

"As you can see the results are very clear and they can be brought out."

The words of Mr. Qin Hua brought everyone back to their senses in shock. At this time, the door of the cabin just opened. Everyone looked at the eight people with great enthusiasm, and couldn't help but guess who painted the painting. Today is really an eye-opener. .

"It must be Mr. Su. Apart from him, who else in the capital can match his painting skills. I saw such a vivid work today. I really have no regrets. Mr. Su really deserves the first painting." Immortal."

"Who said that? Why did someone say it must be him? It could also be Yang Dacai, she is one of the three talented women in the capital. , Yang’s talented woman must be the number one talented woman in the capital.”

"How is it possible, it must be Mr. Shu!"

"No, it's Yang Dacai!!"

The men and women on the boat were divided into two factions. The men thought that the painting was made by Chu Yingxuan, while the women supported Shu Muchen.

Chu Yingxuan and Shu Muchen were going up to the high stage, and they hadn't seen the paintings on the stage yet. Hearing everyone's support for them, they couldn't help feeling proud. Although they knew that they couldn't complete the picture of Lonely Sail and Return, at least Better than the others, thinking that Master Dan Jue's painting would end up in his hands, even though he tried his best to keep calm on his face, he still couldn't hide the corners of his mouth.

"Why can't sister Shu Qing draw it?"

A weak and immature child's voice came. The voice was obviously not loud, but the noisy crowd quieted down strangely, and they all looked over.

It was Chu Jianghu who spoke. Seeing everyone staring at him, he was so frightened that he tightly grabbed Chu Jiangling's dress and quietly hid behind her.

He just casually asked his sister why everyone looked at him, it was so scary!
"Oh my god, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Someone even said that the painting might have been painted by that idiot Shu Qing!"

A man in a dark green robe suddenly burst out laughing, and then as if something had been activated, the others also laughed out loud regardless of their appearance.

"I also think it's too funny. If it's Shu Qing, I'll take his head off and use it as a stool for you to sit on."

"Haha, yes, that's right, which one do you think Shu Qing's idiot painting is? Do you think it is the one with a few strokes like a chicken's claw, or is it simply the blank scroll without even a single stroke?" The one that wasn't painted on."

"It must be the blank one. As for her, she probably can't even hold a pen."

While everyone was busy laughing at Shu Qing, the eight people above had already seen the paintings made by others, but when they saw the most conspicuous and complete painting, they opened their mouths in shock just like everyone else , unable to speak a single word.

Shu Muchen couldn't believe that someone's paintings were so powerful? !

He looked at Young Master Qin Hua almost immediately, and felt in his heart that apart from Young Master Qin Hua, it was impossible for anyone to be as good at painting as him.

Chu Yingxuan looked at Shu Muchen, but she found that the other person's expression clearly expressed that the painting was not drawn by him, could it really be Master Qinhua?
Mr. Qin Hua noticed their gazes. At this moment, he couldn't hold back his emotions. He was eager to know who painted this painting, so he directly ordered the boys:
"Who drew the picture scroll in your hands? Stand beside that person."

It happened that Shu Qing and the others were standing, counting from left to right, Shu Muchen was in the first place, followed by four men, followed by Chu Yingxuan, and Shu Qing was standing on the far right.

Under the scorching gazes of everyone, the boy holding the painting that shocked everyone present walked towards the three female relatives with a normal expression.

"Ah! It's Yang Dacai!"

"Oh my god, it's Yang Dacai, it's unbelievable..."

Before the words were finished, a scream sounded:

"It's not Yang Dacai, could it be Xiaoling!"

As Qian Muling's handkerchief, seeing the servant passing by Chu Yingxuan without stopping, but walking towards Qian Muling, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Who is this woman? To have such painting skills, she must be the most talented woman in the capital!"

"I know, this is the second concubine of the servant's family, named Qian Muling."

When everyone was discussing Qian Muling, the servant passed Qian Muling calmly again, walked towards Shu Qing, and stood firmly by Shu Qing's side.

The original noisy discussion seemed to be emptied in an instant, and the whole ship fell into a deathly silence...

(End of this chapter)