Concubine hard to tame: demon emperor wants to chase his wife

"Who do you think will win this time?" it's hard to say. After all, Miss Su Qi won the piano skill competition in the last game. "

"But miss song is famous for her painting skills, and we don't know Miss Su Qi."

"Yes, although Miss Su Qi won the piano skill competition in the last game, there is no guarantee that Miss Su Qi will win the game."

"That makes sense. Let's continue to watch."

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Two quarters of an hour later, song Qianqian stopped writing, and then Su Jinyue put down her pen. "Miss Song, please." Su Jinyue made a gesture of invitation with a smile.

"Miss Su Qi, it's better for me to be respectful than obedient." Song Qianqian looked at Su Jinyue with a proud face, and her eyes were full of confidence and disdain. As song Qianqian showed the painting to the public, the voice of sucking cool air continued to ring, and the voice of praise continued to be heard.

"Miss Song's painting skills really deserve her reputation. Look at the lotus paintings. They are lifelike and vivid!"

"Well, not only the painting is good, but also the poetry next to it is good. It is worthy of being the first talented woman in our east country."

"There are many plain flowers. Don't be deceived. This flower really fits in the yaochi lake. It's ruthless. Who hates it? The moon is clear and the wind is falling. Good poetry, good poetry!"

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Song Qianqian listened to these praises and gave Su Jinyue a provocative look. She thought she would see her flustered and desperate expression, but she didn't think Su Jinyue was still calm and light, as if she didn't care about anything or whether she would lose or win.

In Song Qianqian's eyes, this look is full of provocation. She doesn't pay attention to her first talent! It's disgusting! You'll cry later!

"Tut tut... Miss Song really has two brushes. The little girl may lose..." Mu Qingxuan joked.

"Shut your crow's mouth, sister-in-law Wuhuang won't lose!" Yingxue was unhappy and retorted immediately.

"I said it was possible, not sure. What are you doing with such a big reaction!" Mu Qingxuan glanced discontentedly.

"You..." Yingxue's little face was slightly red, obviously angry.

"Well, don't make any noise and keep watching!" Jun Ming's indifferent voice sounded.

"Hum." Yingxue glared at Mu Qingxuan fiercely, and then put her eyes on Su Jinyue. Mu Qingxuan looked at her curiously.

"Miss Su Qi, my has been shown. It's your turn, please!" Song Qianqian said proudly with disdain in her eyes.

"Well, that's good." Su Jinyue smiled faintly, slowly picked up the picture on the table, got up and walked in the direction of the Empress Dowager. When they saw her walking towards the empress dowager, they were confused.

"Grandma Huang, today is your birthday. I heard that grandma Huang loves lotus flowers, so this pair of ink lotus is my birthday gift for you. I hope grandma Huang can like it." Su Jinyue handed the picture to the Empress Dowager.

"Well, well, thank you for my little Jin Yue. It's really intentional." the Empress Dowager stretched out her hand to take the portrait and slowly opened it.

Looking at the portrait, everyone lost their chin in surprise.

Since ancient times, countless people have painted lotus flowers. Each painter's lotus flowers are graceful and swaying with different charm. The flowers are pure and beautiful. The pen end is in full bloom as a flower, enjoying natural and unrestrained, natural and unrestrained in the picture, expressing the spirit in the painting, and gently touching the lotus leaves with water and ink is very shy of the cool wind.

The ink lotus painting painted by Su Jinyue has a unique style. The lotus is dyed in ink as a whole, and only the lotus heart flower pistil is taken. The picture is dusty and free from pollution. It is light and flawless. It looks at the beauty of a hundred flowers. It is unique without Sihua. It is elegant and refined, the fragrance is far and clear, and the pavilions are net planted. It is a good lotus painting, showing the unique charm and extraordinary beauty of the lotus.

"The flowers of land and water plants are very lovely. Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty only loves chrysanthemums. Since Li and Tang Dynasties, the world has loved peonies. They love the lotus alone. They come out of the mud without dyeing, clean the ripples without demons, straight in the middle and straight out without branches, clear the fragrance from a distance, and clean the pavilions. They can be seen from a distance without being blasphemous. They are called chrysanthemums. They are also the seclusion of flowers; peonies, the wealth of flowers; lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Eh! Chrysanthemums The Empress Dowager seldom heard of the love of lotus; who gives the love of lotus? The love of peony should be more than one. Good, good, good poetry... "Mu Qingxuan looked at the ink lotus picture in the Empress Dowager's hand excitedly and exclaimed.

"What a good one who comes out of the mud and doesn't dye, clean the ripples and don't demon!" Jun Ming night whispered this poem gently, his eyes full of laughter.

When they heard the voice, they reacted and couldn't help praising Su Jinyue's talent.

"I didn't expect that Miss Su Qi could draw such a vivid picture. It's really hidden!"

"Well, Miss Su Qi has endowed this Mohe painting with a charm that no other painter has ever painted. It's not too much to say it's a peerless famous painting."

"Uh huh, and the next love lotus poem is the finishing touch."

"It's said that Miss Su Qi is cowardly and ignorant. She can't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is not only a waste of cultivation, but also an illiterate. Now she sees it, alas..."

"Sure enough, the rumor is untrustworthy, untrustworthy..."

"It's clear that Miss Su Qi is so talented, but she was buried by rumors. I'm curious who spread these rumors, so vicious..."

"Well, who loses and who wins“

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Miss Su Qi's words can be called a peerless famous painting, and Miss Song's painting can only be regarded as a perfect work at most. In contrast, Miss Su Qi's painting is more distinctive. It's just a day and a place. Of course Miss Su Qi won."

"I agree."

"I agree."

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Listening to these people's comments on her and Su Jinyue, song Qianqian's face became darker and darker, and the fierce light in her eyes became more and more prosperous.

Looking at Song Qianqian's green and red face, Su Jinyue was stunned. Fighting with her, she was still a little tender. She came from the future and was many times more advanced than she did not know!

"Well, now the winner or loser has been decided. Miss Song, don't forget our bet!" Su Jinyue smiled at Song Qianqian and crossed her eyes with a touch of cunning.

As soon as song Qianqian heard this, her face suddenly became ugly. Was su Feiqi intentional? She deliberately reminded her of this ugly bet. She wanted to make a fool of her, ruin her innocence and abolish her accomplishments. How could she be so vicious! What should she do now? She certainly wouldn't do it!

"Miss Song, you don't want to fulfill it? Such ink, tut tut... I can't imagine that Miss Song, the daughter of the prime minister's house, has gone back on her promise and can't afford to lose. It's really an eye opener for me!" Su Jinyue's face was full of contempt.

"You... I, I didn't..." Song Qianqian's face turned red and stammered.