Chapter 155 Fighting Art 4

Before Dongling Xingluo finished her words, she saw that Xia Mengning also straightened up and put down the pen in her hand, raised her head and bent her eyes to her. "Let the princess wait for a long time."

Everyone didn't expect that Xia Mengning would draw it so quickly, so they couldn't help expecting Xia Mengning.

Dongling Xingluo was also very surprised, but for a moment, she smiled and said, "It's okay to wait for you for a moment!" With that, he turned his head to look at Changsun Yun's position. Changsun Yun was sitting and looking at his side. Dongling Xingluo was very happy. Just as she was about to jump, she found that Changsun Yun's eyes seemed to be projected on Xia Mengning beside him. Dongling Xingluo was a little hateful, and obviously she behaved better.

Thinking about it, she turned her head to look at Xia Mengning. Xia Mengning had just put down the brush. Maybe she lowered her head slightly when she was painting, and the broken hair on her temples tilted down. The girl stretched out her hand and gently put her hair behind her ears. The three layers of light purple and deep purple cuffs were embroidered with jasmine petals wrapped around the flower branches. When she raised her hand, a piece was exposed. The snow-white lotus root arm is lined with the jade transparent topaz bracelet, which shows that the skin is better than snow.

Many people present noticed that Xia Mengning half lowered her head to tidy up her hair. The palace lamp was above her back. A faint halo hit the top of the girl's head, which was particularly hazy against a cloud-like green silk. The pink beads hung on her forehead, as gentle and gorgeous as a dream. Even if she didn't speak, it was just If you stand there quietly and casually, you can also make a beautiful picture of yourself.

Changsun Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. Of course, he knew how amazing his little concubine was, but now there are so many people in the audience who noticed him at the same time. Changsun Yun secretly gritted his teeth. Why did he send her this pearl to wipe her forehead? If it weren't for the hall, Changsun Yun could not help but take action. The group of people who stared at Xia Mengning and couldn't take their eyes off them were useless. They squeezed the wine glass tightly with their fingers, and Changsun Yun was trying to restrain his mood.

At this time, Xia Mengning slowly raised her head, and her dreamy beautiful face rose slightly. The two beautiful distant mountain eyebrows gently unfolded, and the corners of her mouth bent, smiling in the direction of Changsun Yun.

Changsun Yun seemed to be hit in an instant. Ning'er she... Unexpectedly... Changsun Yun endured the ecstasy of his heart and wanted to hide this hard-won joy, but the involuntarily twitching at the corners of his lips betrayed the master's heart.

Her Ning'er, this is the first time she laughs at herself in public. Just now, this look contains trust and dependence, and all attachment. Changsun Yun's eyes are bent. Her Ning'er, in this way, is she telling herself that she only has herself in her eyes?

The eyebrows between the two were firmly seen by Dongling Xingluo. She desperately suppressed the impulse to go up and grab Xia Mengning's face, and clenched the palm of her hand, as if the sound from between her teeth. "Then who will judge now?"

Changsun Han smiled and said, "Well, it's up to the people at the scene to judge."

Dongling Xingluo also knew that it could only be like this, so she said, "Well, let's see mine first."

A little maid of honor came forward to pick up the painting in front of Dongling Xingluo. The two of them held one end and displayed the whole painting in front of everyone.

There was a burst of admiration in the crowd. Donglingmo also felt very face-catching. He raised his eyebrows slightly and praised Dongling Xingluo with his eyes.

Although everyone has a bad impression of Dongling Xingluo, the snowy plum blossom picture in front of them is really shocking and admirable.

Above the picture was a vast white snow scene, a low stone wall. From the top of the stone wall, a red plum was slightly propped out. The red plum reflected the snow scenery, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

Dongling Xingluo saw the surprise in everyone's eyes and couldn't help raising her willow eyebrows slightly. "Next is Miss Xia's."

The little maid of honor came to Xia Mengning again and picked up the painting in front of her. The two held one end and showed it in front of everyone.

The hall fell into silence, which made people even forget to breathe.

On the picture, there is a color of flying snow all over the sky. I don't know how the painter modulated the color. Unexpectedly, the feeling of ice, snow and snow is so vivid, and this color is not the most attractive. The artistic conception of the whole painting is the most attractive.

In the painting, in the snow all over the sky, a small pavilion surrounded on three sides can be faintly seen. In the pavilion, the two people sit opposite each other, both wearing heavy cloaks. Between the two is a small stove made of red mud. On the stove, a pot of good wine is warming, which is faintly like a beating flame, which is a kind of vitality. Red, in this vast white snow, is very eye-catching.

Donglingmo's eyes darkened and he stared at Xia Mengning's face. He knew that she had always been so excellent. However, why didn't she even want to give herself a look now? Donglingmo remembered the eye contact between Xia Mengning and Changsun Yun just now, and couldn't help clenging the palm of his hand.

On the other side, Changsun Mo also praised. The woman was talented and beautiful, and had an exquisite mind. Looking at Xia Mengning standing there, Changsun Mo couldn't help but feel a strong possessive desire.

The admiration in Changsun's heart was beyond words. He desperately restrained his desire to take a look at Xia Mengning, but he couldn't help secretly looking up. The girl's face was as gorgeous as a flower, which made Changsun's mind a little.

Changsun Yun took all his eyes in his eyes, one, two, three, very good. These three people were ambitious and dared to cove him. In the middle, there was also Changsun Mo, who had always lived in simplicity, and the honest Changsun Li. Changsun Yun's eyes were gloomy and faintly murderous.

He has a way to make them all retreat.

I don't know who said yes first, and then there were several cheers in a row. Changsun Han seemed to be greatly touched and sighed, "Mr. Xia, what makes the daughter so exquisite. This snowy day invites a confidant and snuggles up to the stove to warm up and talk about the sky is really a rare blessing in life."

Xia Chuanyuan did not dare to reply. Changsun Han had continued to say, "Come on, bring up the painting and show me."

The little maid hurriedly picked up the painting. Chang Sun Han looked at it carefully and couldn't help asking doubtfully, "Miss Xia, how is your color modulated? It is actually different from the paint used by ordinary painters."

Xia Meng was blessed and said softly, "In the words of the emperor, the little girl also likes to paint. She accidentally knocked over the paint and mixed several pigments together, but accidentally found that the mixed paint was a very beautiful color, so the little girl from there In the future, I like to mix a variety of pigments every time I paint, so as to add more color.

Changsun Han suddenly realized and sighed, "This is a special way. Well, how about asking you for this painting?"

Xia Meng Ningfu said, "The little girl dares not. I just hope that the emperor will not dislike the little girl's poor painting skills."

Although Dongling Xingluo's snow plum blossom picture is unique, Xia Mengning's snowy night cooking wine picture is more excellent. In this way, the victory or defeat has basically been decided.

Dongling Xingluo sat back in her seat unconvinced and stared at Xia Mengning fiercely.

Changsun Han looked at it and said, "I don't know if Miss Xia has a good poem?"