The Rebirth of the Malicious Empress of Military Lineage

The first volume of the spring breeze does not know the thirty-fifth chapter

The discussion is still going on, and the calibration officer on the stage has already displayed the painted picture to everyone to see the results fair.

The paintings of Fan Liuer and Zhao Wei are a way. They are all beautiful scenery of the garden autumn chrysanthemum. In the flat, it is beautiful, but it is too mediocre, and naturally has the next place.

Qin Qing painted a large flower of the "Red Fairy", which is about a kind of chrysanthemum that she is familiar with. The painting only depicts this branch, and it is vivid and vivid. She is also a different path, completely ran away from the mood of the mood, only amazed to show his paintings. A "red fairy" is on the paper, it is really beautiful. However, the verification is not just a test technique, but also a test of the meaning of the painting. This is the beauty of the **, after all, it is only the third.

Soon, it was the one that was indulged. Sinking and biting his lips and sitting next to Chen Ruoqiu, the face barely maintained a smile, but the fist was pinched tightly. Putting it in the usual place, she is always laughing and smiling, accepting the sincere praise and envy of everyone. But now, this "two B" is like a deep irony, which makes her feel that everyone's eyes are mocking and ridiculous.

The sinking painting is the residual chrysanthemum. The wind and rain screamed, and the petals in the courtyard also fell a lot. However, the sporadic petals were firmly attached to the branches, and they were straight and straight, like a very big man. There are also two poems on the side: "It is better to hold the incense sticks and death, why have you blown the north wind."

This picture is also considered to be far-reaching. Generally speaking, from painting and people, the quality of the residual chrysanthemum in the painting is high, and the person who paints must also be able to see the character of integrity. The tester's favorite of the main test is such a talented and characterful person. If he is unable to get a "one", he can't imagine what it is.

"The painting is so good? How is it actually two?" Bai Wei "Yah" said: "I really can't understand."

Chen Ruoqiu was also unable to understand. At first she thought that she was a little nervous today, so she took the road. Who knows that when the painting is taken out, she knows that her daughter has not done anything wrong. Like the previous year's verification, it is indeed a well-deserved one. But what is another result?

Ren Xiaoyun had some gloating sorrows, Shen Yu only learned outstandingly, and the check was on the side of Shen Qing, and he watched the indulge in eating and drinking. Although Shen Yu won the first place, she was not happy, but since she has nothing to do with her. She is happy to watch the fun.

The verification officer on the stage ordered the two children to unfold the picture, and the snoring stopped.

The drawing paper is very large, but the painting of Shen Miao is too white. She is not outstanding in painting. Therefore, only a fascinating painting of the prospects, but unexpectedly has a magnificent atmosphere.

On top of the scroll, the yellow sand is long, and a round of oblique blood is sprayed thinly. A broken sword stands in the loess, and the sword holds a white chrysanthemum.

Here, ** seems to be just an embellishment, so a little bit, even the petals of the meridians can not be seen. In this painting, it is like a finishing touch, and the feeling of desolation and clearness is thin.

The people present were quiet for a moment. Through the pen and paper, it seems to be able to feel the desolation and misery of it, unable to struggle.

That is war.

Chen Ruoqiu and Shen Yu trembled at the same time, and after seeing what was drawn on the picture, they knew that this game had no possibility of turning over.

Yes, it is indeed elegant and elegant, the wind is not in the gaudy, can take care of character and purity. This picture of Shen Miao simply jumped away from the "person" itself. If Shen Yu is borrowing a daisy, Shen Miao is borrowing flowers. How can the emotions of individual people compare with the cruelty of war?

It is no wonder that those verification officers have to squabble and delay to conclude. I am afraid that I did not expect such a magnificent picture, but it is from the hand of the grass.

The tester of the main exam, the cabinet university secretary Zhong Zidao said: "Students are so wonderful, you can say, why do you make this picture."

Every student who has "one-on-one" must tell the sentiment about the top-up. However, today, the reason why Shen Miao is painting is naturally because everyone does not believe that she can make this painting, fearing the idea of ​​where it came from.

Shen Qing smiled and whispered to Yi Peilan on the other side: "This is the time to show up."

"But is this really not what she painted?" Yi Peilan had some doubts: "We only saw each other, but she personally made a stroke."

"That painting technique is not outstanding, what do you mean, who knows if someone is pointing." Shen Qing looked disdainfully toward the platform. "I have lived with her for so many years, I still don't know what she will do." Zhong Xueshi asked her to make a painting because she wanted to come to her, but she couldn’t say it. I was afraid that I would lose my face."

Yi Peilan heard the words and laughed: "I said, how can I become a talented woman so fast? I am afraid to attract that person--" She squinted at the male banquet : "Please ask the Supreme to give pointers, and Shen Miao is considered to be exhausted for him."

Shen Qing’s face was stiff and stammered, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart. “Let’s see.”

On the stage, Shen Miao quietly squats on the unrolling scroll. She slowly reached out and stroked the picture in the strange eyes of everyone.

"The reason why I made this picture is because I heard from my father that on the battlefield, how many heroes and horses are wrapped up in the body, and they are in the sand. And the road is far away, they can only be buried on the battlefield. At that time, the northwest desert The grasslands in the northern Xinjiang are all without **. ** Blooming in the warm south, blooming in the prosperous Dingjing, where the songs and dances are flattened and eaten, but at the expense of the life of the soldiers."

The voice of the discussion gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes gathered on the purple girl.

And her eyes are calm, telling the story like a martyr: "My father once said that the soldiers who died because of the war, even after the sacrifice, even a white chrysanthemum can not have. The battlefield will not bloom, the soldiers will be complete The mourning has not been realized. And their wives and children can only be far away, wearing white chrysanthemums on their heads and offering white chrysanthemums."

"I think that you can now enjoy the calmness of the chrysanthemum here, because the border guards are bound by the brave martial arts. Poor I can't do anything for them. Only on the picture, before the loess, draw a picture. Hold white chrysanthemum to comfort the soul."

The girl stood in the wind, the light was clear, and the words she said were loud and sound, as if only her words were clear and pleasing in the heavens and the earth, but like the morning bells and drums, they beat the hearts of you.

Shen Miao is slightly coveted.

Ming Qi’s family is not going to deal with the family, do you have to deal with Shen’s family? But the world is big, the human eye will see it, and the human ear will listen. The mouth of the anti-people is more than the anti-chuan, the first to be strong, since the Tian family wants to take the generals to open the knife, she will let the world look.

Behold, Shen Gong’s hard work, Shen’s family life is stationed in the wall of Mingqi, and now you, the honoured children, are singing and dancing in the capital, and they are all the ice built by the swords on the battlefield!

Walking on the blood of the soldiers, the Ming Dynasty royal family, dare to suppress it with great fanfare?

If you dare, don't be afraid of the eyes of the world!