Chapter 189 Amazing Four Seats

She is the elf on the stage, and every jump carries a shocking power. Even the girls competing together couldn't help but indulge in her dance posture and came to their senses after a long time.

Duanmu Lingyu narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "The dancing posture is amazing. It's really rare to see it. Good, leave a sign."

Liu Yingxue stroked the fingers of the strings tightly, and the strings were tightly clasped into her fingers and almost cut her fingertips. An Luoli actually had such a stunt, which was really unpreventive. Humph, bitch!

"The next one."

Mu Qingya slowly stepped forward and stood quietly in the center of the hall. The skirt trembled slightly: "The minister's daughter is Mu Qingya."

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably: "Fing body, what do you want to perform?"

Mu Qingya looked up at Duanmu Lingyu's eyes and his eyes were as calm as water: "The minister is not talented, her piano skills are not as good as Miss Liu, and her dancing skills are even more difficult to compare with Miss An. The only thing she can do is embroidery, but embroidery takes a very long time, and it is difficult for Kong to complete for a while, so let's show her painting."

Duanmu Lingyu nodded: "Okay, do you need time to prepare?" Hearing that she wanted to paint, he was slightly surprised. He knew that her embroidery was unmatched, but as she said, embroidery took too long, but painting? What kind of painting can Qingya do?

Mu Qingya bowed and saluted: "There is no need to prepare."

Liu Yingxue sneered and painted? It's not easy to paint in such a short time, and the painting is as amazing as her performance. Mu Qingya, I'd like to see how you make a fool of yourself today!

There was already an eunuch next to him who raised the table. Mu Qingya shook her head: "You don't need this kind of drawing paper, just take a blank screen."

When everyone heard this, they immediately sneered and asked for a screen instead of drawing paper. This is really a rare practice. Shouldn't Mu Qingya be fooled by Miss Liu and Miss An?

Duanmu Lingyu's cold eyes swept over the actresses below, and they lowered their heads in a frenzy way to withdraw their eyes with satisfaction: "Go get the blank screen."

Soon the screen was taken up. Mu Qingya nodded with satisfaction and gently pulled the sleeves. The long sleeves were loose. Everyone was stunned and looked at her behavior in surprise. Her clothes were very common. Although some people found that the sleeves were a little complicated, they did not pay much attention to it. Who would have thought of this ordinary clothes The sleeve also hides a mystery.

Despite everyone's surprise, Mu Qingya threw the ink block into the water next to her, and soon the whole basin of water was dyed black. Everyone stared at her and wondered what she would do next. Is it necessary to paint on the screen with her sleeves? But this screen is too big. Even if you don't use sleeves for a long time, you will be dissatisfied. What on earth is this Mu Qingya going to do?

Listening to the fine comments in her ear, Mu Qingya slightly raised the corners of her lips, picked up the pot of ink with her bare hands, and suddenly raised her hand in everyone's surprised eyes.

"Ah!"

"Oh, my God!"

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming and saw that all the ink in the basin spilled out of the basin and spread to the blank screen. A pot of ink occupies most of the country on the screen!

"Puff." Someone can't help laughing. Is this dark piece of painting Mu Qingya? This is so funny. Does she think she can arouse the interest of the emperor in this unique way?

Duanmu Lingyu was also shocked by her "grandoty" behavior, and this elegant painting is really amazing. I was thinking of saying two words to explain Mu Qingya's awkward behavior, but she suddenly moved.

The long water sleeves are as if they are alive, stained with ink and dance on the screen, and the ink color slowly rises.

When the original dark color danced on her sleeves, her appearance changed in an instant. There was a mysterious giant peak protruding, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks, each of which was different in shape and became its own scene. Those ink colors are like life. The previous moment was clearly a small ink dot, and the next second they became a straight pine, ancient pine, strange stones, cliffs, running water, and the original black ink gradually showed a towering momentum:

Suddenly, the mountains rise, and thousands of peaks come out of clouds!

Mu Qingya's rotating posture is like a light bird, flashing magical wings to bring everyone into a strange world.

Rolling water, thousands of sails send to the clouds!

Duanmu Lingyu stood up unconsciously. He never thought that the different shades of ink could also show such a magnificent and magnificent. The screen has taken shape, with clouds and layers of fog!

Miracle! Miracles!

With the completion of the last flowing cloud, Mu Qingya slowly put down her sleeves. Duanmu Lingyu looked at Mu Qingya and was stunned: She...she just opened her eyes, so she closed her eyes when she was painting? How is this possible? This is completely impossible to do!

Mu Qingya opened her eyes, looked at the screen in front of her, and nodded with satisfaction, no different from what she imagined.

"Amazing and beautiful!" Duanmu Lingyu looked at the magnificent paintings in front of her in amazement, and felt uncontrollably angry and proud. She has never been those ordinary boudoir women. She is as cold as ice, but her bones are like a proud fire. She can't tolerate other people's aggression and other people's provocations. She will not show her talents for fame. Art, but when the challenge comes, she can always surprise people. From the moment she met her, she has been constantly subverting his understanding of women. Such a woman with the world in mind is the most suitable for her and can look down on the world side by side with herself! How lucky he is to get such a beautiful woman. Qingya, I will live up to you in this life!

"Mu Qingya, good!"

Good tried his best to control his expression, but he couldn't help laughing and bending his eyes. It's really Miss Mu. I believe no one can surpass such a shocking performance! What she shows is not only her talent, but also her unparalleled mind. It's really a blessing to have such a person as the mother of Yuhan! Emperor, you should be relieved to see this scene.

Liu Yingxue clenched her teeth, and her face was very tense. Mu Qingya, this damn Mu Qingya! Originally, I thought An Luoli was tricky enough, but I didn't expect that the most powerful one was her! Damn bitch, your limelight has been robbed!

No matter how jealous others are, Mu Qingya still looks light and elegant, closing her sleeves and salutes elegantly: "Thank you for your praise."

"This is the most thrilling painting I have ever seen. Mu Qingya, you hang down your sleeves for everyone to have a look."

"Yes."

Two maids next to her came over, and Mu Qingya loosened her sleeves and asked them to help her pull up her sleeves.

"Oh, my God, how is this possible?"

"Impossible!"

The first thing that appeared on the slender sleeves was not a ball of ink, but a bunch of ink plum blossoms!

This is absolutely impossible. How can it be done to this extent!

If there were still people who were unconvinced just now, now they are completely speechless. The almost impossible stunts were shown, and even the idea in their hearts was extinguished.

Mu Qingya closed her sleeves and didn't care about everyone's exclamation. After saling, she stood back to her position.

Duanmu Lingyu suppressed the pride in his heart and raised his voice, "Retain the sign!"

After the display of the three of them, the next show of women's talent show was too ordinary and boring, without any novelty, and finally left the sign of seven people.

The draft finally came to an end.

Mu Qingya's stunt quickly spread all over the real Kyoto, and all the girls imitated them one after another, trying to reproduce that stunt. In the end, this style of painting has also attracted many literati, and even many men have used this way to wave their sleeves and paint on the screen, becoming a unique faction. However, no matter how you imitate, no one can make the sleeves appear in the shape of plum blossoms after the painting, and for a while, the talent of Mu Qingya will be more unbelievable.

Returning to Feiyu Pavilion, Leqi excitedly surrounded Mu Qingya: "Miss, I'm so excited! Haha, you didn't see those people stunned. They stared and opened their mouths, and their eyes were about to fall down. Humph, at the beginning, I don't know how they satirized you in their hearts. Let's see what else they have to say!"

Mu Qingya untied her skirt carelessly and changed the clothes stained with ink: "What's so proud of? All right, go and prepare the water. I want to take a bath. After the re-election, she was able to go home and live for a period of time. Although she didn't have much time to enter the palace, she couldn't wait to go back to Mu's home and her small yard.

"Yes, yes!" Leqi had a big smile on his face, showing an excellent mood. "Miss, don't put this dress indiscriminately. I should keep it well. This dress is a unique witness."

"Whatever you want!" Looking at her so happy, Mu Qingya didn't want to disturb her mood and said helplessly.

In fact, she finally moved her little hands and feet. The sleeve was made by a special potion, otherwise how could she reveal the shape of the plum blossom after drawing with it? But don't tell her these little tricks.

After bathing, she changed her clothes, and Mu Qingya walked out of the palace with everyone.

At the gate of the palace, Mu Yizhi and Mu Jinghui had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw her come out, they looked excited.

"Yaer!"

"Qingya has met her father and her eldest brother."

Mu Yi picked her up: "Okay, okay, go home, let's go home!"

Mu Qingya nodded with a smile and walked into the carriage behind.

"Yaer."

As soon as she lifted the curtain, Qin Yue's voice was stunned, and then she reacted: "Mother?"

Qin Yue pulled Mu Qingya into her arms: "Yaer has lost a lot of weight in the past two days."

Mu Qingya couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. She didn't expect that Qin Yue would come in person regardless of etiquette in order to see her in advance: "Mother, Yaer is so tired these days and wants to drink your porridge."

"Okay, my mother will cook porridge for Yaer when she goes back."

"Thank you, mother."

"Silly girl, there's no need to say thank you to your mother."

Mu Qingya closed her eyes and covered the tears in her eyes. Mother, I really want to thank you. Thank you for your care and tolerance. Thank you for making me feel the warmth again...