Chapter 273: Forget it, teach it slowly

The ink dried, and several maidservants walked up to the stage and held up their paintings for everyone to enjoy and evaluate.

Chang Yi painted a picture of a hundred flowers competing for beauty, the rising sun in the east, the morning dew dripping, a hundred flowers blooming, and colorful butterflies flying. Hundred flowers, as graceful as a fairy, with budding shyness, veins with affection; The first bloom is chic and free, and it is generous; The blooming smile and the tender stamen shook gently. Some are petite and delicate, cute and cute, as amiable as newborn babies; Some are full of youth, enthusiasm and unrestrained, like a slim girl; Some are otherworldly, dignified and generous, as respectable as noble women.

Such a painting can be seen from the exquisite craftsmanship of Chang Yi's painting.

Murong Yeling painted a picture of an immortal splashed with ink, and there was no rigorous detailed depiction of the immortal on the picture, and the head was not depicted with vigorous lines, but the whole body was depicted in splashed ink, which caused visual confusion through the change of ink color.

If Chang Yi's painting is exquisite, then Murong Yeling's painting is even more expressive, divine, and she is dancing and painting, so winning or losing has been decided.

"Girl, you're right."

Nanyun Ember looked at the last three remaining people on the stage, and touched Murong Concubine Xi's little head with a smile.

"That's it! Sister me,"

"Huh?"

"Uh, no, girl," a little woman immediately changed her tone at the sound of someone's threatening snort, "girl, I don't know the prophet." ”

Nanyun Ember supports the forehead.

Forget it, teach slowly.

The contest between the last three is also a contest between the two countries.

Whether the fat of the Southern Wilderness Grassland is swallowed by the Linhai Kingdom or the Xiyue Kingdom depends on Princess Tianxiang, the first beauty in the Western Moon.

Dongfang Tianxiang was silent on his face, but he was under a lot of pressure in his heart. Challenged by her, winning or losing depends on this one, winning she still has a chance, if she loses, the southern wilderness grassland will belong to the coastal country.

She knew that Miss Xiangfu was a well-known talented girl in Linhai, and as for this Miss Shangshufu, she really hadn't heard of her fame.

After careful consideration, Dongfang Tianxiang chose Murong Yeling.

Seeing the chess and painting dance of this Miss Shangshufu, Dongfang Tianxiang chose the piano with the highest probability of appearing in this competition for the sake of insurance.

Looking at the two people sitting in front of Yaoqin on the stage, Concubine Murong smiled.

Murong Yeling's piano skills were taught by her brother Murong Yufei.

The results can be imagined.

Dongfang Tianxiang was defeated.

There are still the last two people left on the stage, the two young ladies of Linhai Country.

For such an ending, other Chinese people have lost interest in watching it, because no matter who is first and who is second, the Southern Wilderness Grassland is already destined to be a coastal country.

Everyone has to sigh that it is worthy of being the first big country that has stood for more than a hundred years, and it is so powerful in every aspect.

Shen Jingxu came to the stage with a light face and gave the title of the last game: within ten steps, with the grassland as the theme, a poem was written.

"Let's get started."

Shen Jingxu's words started.

Murong Yeling's pink lips opened lightly, and he slowly read out a poem.

After walking ten steps and stopping, Murong Yeling's poem had been read, and Shen Jingxu looked at Ye Junqing.

Ye Junqing also read a poem.

In the end, Shen Jingxu directly announced the results:

The first place in Miss Linhai Guoshang Shufu is rewarded with the Southern Wilderness Grassland.

The second place in Miss Linhai Prime Minister's Mansion, the prize is the Shenqin Winding Beam specially presented by Nanfeng Kingdom.

One word was shocked.

Unexpectedly, in a spring hunt, three of the four great divine qins appeared.

Concubine Murong shook Nanyun Ember's arm vigorously, "Brother Ember, your emperor is really a loser. ”

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