What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

From the moment she stepped into Liu Jundian, Xiao Nianqing felt the straightforward hostility from the Crown Princess.

Originally, she didn't intend to pay attention to such a vulgar fan. Although the concubine in this world has some good looks, her cultivation talent is not high, her words and deeds reveal that high and arrogant, and she doesn't know much about painting skills. learn.

Her pride comes purely from her status as the imperial concubine, not from herself.

If it's just a girl who likes to be lonely and self-admired, Xiao Nianqing doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

But Shi Zifei's pointed eyes and words made Xiao Nianqing very unhappy.

To openly target her and Chen An Ning in public, with Xiao Nianqing's pride, she would never let her go on indulging like this.

Besides, if Xiao Nianqing retreated just like that, it would be because she felt uncomfortable.

come two...

It will make her look fair.

——As a competent wife, Xiao Nianqing will never let her father-in-law be shamed when he goes out.

……

here.

Countless eyes fell on Xiao Nianqing.

Liu Jun and the others were a little nervous - they didn't know how well Xiao Nianqing's painting skills were. Although she was Chen Anning's wife, she was also an ordinary person.

Everyone knows the level of "slight understanding" in Chen Anning's mouth, but everyone has never seen the level of "slight understanding" in Xiao Nianqing's mouth.

In the eyes of Liu Lan and others, Chen Anning is already an existence beyond the limits of normal mortals, and can already be called "a fish that slipped through the net in the mortal system".

God might have missed Chen Anning's character attributes back then, otherwise he wouldn't have made such an exception.

But now Chen Anning is already an exception, so could his wife be an exception too?

With such a mood in mind, everyone stared at the ink pen in Xiao Nianqing's hand, watched her unhurried movements, watched her dip the ink, pick up the pen, and then calmly began to draw this painting called " The picture scroll of Phoenix Bird.

The moment Xiao Nianqing wrote, everyone's hearts seemed to have been pulled out of their throats.

As the saying goes, experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement.

The moment the pen is drawn, posture, weight, lines... From all aspects, the level of the artist can be seen. There are many experts in the art of painting present. You only need to look at Xiao Nianqing's first stroke to see her level How exactly!

Xiao Nianqing's first brush strokes seemed to have been planned in her heart, as if the sequence of the entire scroll had been drawn in her mind.

Her movements are smooth and flowing without any pause, and the plain hand holding the ink pen is as stable as a quiet lake without any waves, without any shaking or shaking.

"expert!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Although it is only a stroke, it is enough to see how solid Xiao Nianqing's basic skills are... It is definitely not comparable to a newcomer who has only studied for a few months.

The prince's son's face was ashen, he is also a person who has a good understanding of painting art, how could he not see Xiao Nianqing's skills?

He turned his head immediately and glared at Shi Zifei with a gloomy face.

Originally, he left like this, nothing serious happened, but this woman wanted to add another sum.

The concubine Shizi also panicked at this moment, but she could only continue to pretend to be calm: "This... this is just the basics, the painting skill depends on the artistic conception of the whole painting."

No one agrees with this.

Everyone knows that people with such basic skills can paint no matter what they paint.

What made everyone present tremble even more was Xiao Nianqing's follow-up writing.

From beginning to end, without the slightest pause.

Even if it is the great power of the painting sect, it still needs to be considered when conceiving a painting.

How much effort does the ink here need to spend, and whether the scenery over there needs to be drawn with a few more strokes... The details required for a famous painting are extremely rich, so rich that many masters of painting schools need to spend several months to complete them. Carry out delicate ideas before daring to write.

But Xiao Nianqing's movements at this time were too smooth and exaggerated, as if she had already thought through the entire structure from the moment she wrote, and the rest only needed to reproduce the ideas in her mind with her hands.

True.

When it comes to painting, Xiao Nianqing thinks she can't compare with Lin Luomian.

She also asked Lin Luomian for painting skills, and also studied it for a short period of time.

But in the final analysis, Xiao Nianqing is not very fond of painting.

For her, painting is just a way to relieve her mood. It is neither a side job nor a hobby. It is nothing more than something used to pass the time on weekdays.

So Xiao Nianqing didn't spend a lot of time studying painting skills.

But according to what Lin Luomian said, the painting talent of this lord Emperor Zun... is probably unmatched.

Lin Luomian thought that his talent for painting could be regarded as the top in Tianxuan Continent. Even if you look at the entire painting sect, there are only a handful of people who can surpass Lin Luomian in talent.

But if Lin Luomian and Xiao Nianqing were to compare their talent in painting, they could only be described in four words.

The difference between clouds and mud.

However, Xiao Nianqing is not interested in painting, if not... It is estimated that the annexation of the painting sect would not require any means, so that his lord Emperor Zun would devote himself to the study of painting for three months, and randomly take out a few famous paintings that are enough to be famous in the past and present After coming out, the Painting Sect automatically surrendered.

But half an hour.

"I'm done drawing."

Xiao Nianqing calmly closed her pen, announcing that the "Huangque" had been officially published.

She put the ink pen back to its original position, then raised her head blandly, taking in the countless dazed faces in front of her eyes.

After Xiao Nianqing announced the end, it took a while for everyone to react.

All of a sudden, no one cared what prince or concubine... they all embraced her.

The wooden table covered with picture scrolls was immediately surrounded.

"This painting skill, although there is still room for improvement, but generally speaking, it is really...exquisite."

"Be diligent with a hammer! Last time the imperial physician treated you, he removed your head and kept the blood clot? I don't know how long it took for others to draw it? Give you half an hour, and it takes a lot of effort for you to draw a flower."

"The difficulty of flying birds all over the sky is not low. It is definitely not something that laymen can do..."

"Let's not talk about laymen, how many people here can draw it? How many birds are there, and is there any number?"

"It seems that there are exactly one hundred of them...they are many but not mixed, and have different shapes. It is amazing. There are so many birds, but there is no mess when looking at them. It is amazing."

"If you want me to say that this phoenix is ​​the best painted, with this sense of hierarchy and momentum, it really feels like the king of birds."

There were many discussions one after another, except for a few who were criticizing, most people were vigorously touting this painting.

Even Liu Jun couldn't help but took two steps forward and stared at the painting for a long time.

In the end, the second prince said in a deep voice: "Although the painting skills are still not as good as those of famous masters, they are already considered to be at the top level among experts. Everyone can see this."

This statement came out.

Everyone present nodded in agreement—they couldn't deny it.

The prince's son and his concubine's faces were so dark that they almost dripped water. The most embarrassing couple in the arena is undoubtedly them.

"Especially the flying birds hovering all over the sky, although they are above the sky, but only relying on their numbers, they can barely have a little momentum in groups, and this phoenix standing proudly on the mountain... neither jumped into the sky, At the same time, there is no intention of being in a group.”

"But when it comes to momentum, the phoenix on the mountain is enough to crush the flock of birds, and the momentum of the king of birds is vividly displayed. This alone is enough to prove that Princess Shaofu's painting skills are outstanding."

Let Liu Jun speak.

He raised his head, his cold gaze fell on Shizi.

"His Royal Highness is also a person who knows how to paint. This "Huangque"... What do you think of the Imperial Concubine and His Royal Highness?"

how do you feel

How else do you feel?

The face of the prince's son was almost distorted with anger, and now he wished he could slap the concubine next to him immediately.

What did you say you were going to provoke this Xiao Nianqing?

But at this moment, countless eyes are focused on him, the prince and son had no choice but to smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He forced out an awkward smile, and said instead: "Princess Mrs. Shaofu has excellent painting skills, I admire you..."

Hearing this, Liu Jun turned around with a chuckle, and looked at the "Summer Lake and Autumn Frost Picture" on his booth: "The princess and young master said that my painting is real, and the imperial concubine thinks...does she have the qualifications? "

The concubine's delicate body trembled slightly, her almost hateful eyes fell on Xiao Nianqing.

She clenched her fists tightly and clenched her teeth unwillingly, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth: "I have...the qualifications."

Liu Jun looked at the painting that was torn by Xiao Nianqing in the distance again: "Then this fake painting..."

"We'll take it back."

The prince's son held back his breath and said: "Today's incident is also my problem... I will send someone to find out where this fake painting came from."

Liu Jun finally showed a slight smile: "Then I will trouble the prince and son."

"Humph."

The prince and son snorted coldly, and immediately dragged the concubine, preparing to leave this ghostly place immediately.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions and get angry on the spot.

however.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Your Highness, wait a minute."

The Prince's son turned his head, and saw Chen Aning holding "The Phoenix".

Chen Anning glanced at Shi Zifei, and smiled: "Just now my wife said that this "Phoenix Bird" was given to Shi Zifei, and I asked Shi Zifei to take this painting away."

"This……"

Hearing this, the crown prince looked at the prince and crown prince with a little embarrassment.

But now Shizi didn't bother to talk to this white lady at all, he casually rolled his eyes and motioned her to go up and get the painting.

The concubine was so helpless, she had no choice but to accept her fate, and slowly stepped forward to Xiao Nianqing and Chen Anning, and forced a smile: "It can be regarded as a thank you to Princess Shaofu for this gift..."

Suffocated, too embarrassed.

Anyone with a little discernment can tell that the concubine Shi Zi was beaten at this moment, so she has to smile and say thank you.