big name bastard

As a scholar, Rong Shaoqi knew that it was very easy to memorize a few poems casually.But painting on the spot requires real effort!Of course, if you do something tricky, you don't need to work hard, just draw a few strokes... After all, there are countless such tricks in the world.Rong Shaoqi has only seen a few of them, and he dares to guarantee that there must be something wrong with Rong Mian's painting!

Rong Mian lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and remained silent.

The inspecting father-in-law stepped forward and reached out to touch the frame, "This prince has seen a few paintings, can you do it for me?"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound suddenly.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, the dark and slender red phoenix eyes were playful, Lei Zhen lightly brushed off his robe, and walked over with a smile on his face, it seemed that the new daughter-in-law was very spring breeze, and the people he looked at could all Influenced by his charming face.

Among the men in the arena, only Xiahou can compare with him in terms of appearance.

It's a pity that Xia Houjue's beauty is too fresh and mature in age.As for Lei Zhen, he is only 14 years old, and he is completely a peerless flower waiting to bloom. He is so beautiful now, I don't know what kind of grand scene he will be when he really grows up to be like Xia Houjue.

Prince Qin wanted to check it himself, so the father-in-law didn't dare to stretch out his hand, but waited respectfully for the emperor's order.

"Prince can check it naturally, let you check it!" Emperor Rui said with a smile on his face.

How could Prince Daqin have only "seen a few paintings"?Prince Daqin inspected it himself, who would think it was unqualified?

"The emperor can't do it!" Rong Shaoqi roared, pointing at Lei Zhen's beautiful eyes full of insults, "He can't, he will definitely cover up Rong Mian, he..."

"Oh? This prince is protecting Rong Mian, why exactly?"

Lei Zhen smiled, tilted his head and asked back, those deep eyes were as clear as jade, extremely deep and black, and his whole body was gloomy like cold jade, becoming colder and gloomy.He smiled, but his eyes were showing killing intent.

Rong Shaoqi really wanted to yell, Qin Huangzi Lei Zhen was picked up by Rong Mian on the street, he was picked up, and he has the grace to save his life.Of course Lei Zhen would lean towards Rong Mian, and he definitely would!

But when he got so angry, Rong Shaoqi saw the faces of his father and elder brother appearing after the first hundred officials. The two faces had exactly the same reproach and fierceness, and they both came towards him.

For a split second, Rong Shaoqi's head was stunned by anger, and he lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and stopped talking.

Lei Zhen didn't wait for Rong Shaoqi's answer, and didn't bother to wait any longer.

He walked to the drawing paper, turned his head to look at Rong Mian, "Is this your drawing paper?"

Rong Mian nodded.

"Rong Mian, come here, my prince has doubts about the drawing paper and I want to ask you for advice." Prince Qin stroked the drawing paper, with a smile on his face, he gave Rong Mian an evil look.

Rong Mian's movements faltered, and he walked forward stiffly. When he heard Lei Zhen calling his name again, Rong Mian felt sadly that he was actually used to it, and also had a sense of natural recognition.

That's right, the other party is the prince, so what's wrong with calling him by his own name?

Now Rong Mian finally understands one thing, why he didn't call himself Young Master when he rescued Lei Zhen back then, but insisted on addressing him by his first name.It turns out that the truth is here.

Prince Qin waited for Rong Mian to come to him, stretched out his hand to caress the rice paper under his hand, and gently tapped it, "Look here, isn't it a little rough?"

"Ok?"

Rong Mian didn't expect that Lei Zhen would ask this question, and gradually became defensive, wondering if the other party wanted to expose him?

He reached out and stroked the place Lei Zhen pointed at.

Xiao Yuan next to him saw it and was anxious.Only he knew that there was something wrong with Rong Mian's painting.The frightening thing is that if Prince Qin finds out, something serious will happen.

Wasn't Prince Qin saved by Rong Mian? Wasn't he the savior? How could he be so strict? Let him go, okay?

After all the officials, Rong Yidao and even Rong Kaiji also sweated.

Although he doesn't like Rong Mian, he is all proud.Neither of them wanted anything to happen to Rong Mian, even if they hated him very much.

Now this Lei Zhen, hasn't lived in their Rongfu for a while, a man must know how to be grateful, what does he mean by saying this, is he deliberately finding fault!

Rong Mian stretched out his hand to caress it, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the rice paper where his pointed finger landed.He was not nervous, only a little weird, what's wrong with this, the rice paper is not rough, there are no other problems, this is the height of the peach blossom, the most beautiful place, when the clouds on the branches rise.

Why did Lei Zhen say this?

Qin Huangzi tilted his head and smiled mischievously, his deep eyes raised a hint of amusement, "So you don't know where the problem is, it's here!"

Before Rong Mian's hand was retracted, Prince Qin had already stretched out his hand first, and landed towards the point where Rong Mian fell.

Two pointed index fingers landed in one place, and the pads of the fingers covered the fingernails.

Rong Mian clearly felt Lei Zhen's warm fingertips on his nails, "Rong Mian, this prince is talking about this. If you don't complete this painting perfectly, this prince will sleep on the ground without taking a bath." Yes. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Rong Mian's fingertips trembled and almost poked a hole in the precious rice paper.

What was Lei Zhen talking about? He was talking about what happened when he was in the study? !

After finishing three paintings, he lay on the ground and couldn't get up. He had to carry him to take a bath and serve him personally...

Sweat dripped from Rong Mian's forehead, he forced himself to smile, and said perfunctorily, "The prince is right, Rong Mian will definitely obey."

Prince Qin turned his head to look over, touched the sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but smile narrowly, "It seems that my prince's request is too much. I have allowed you to sweat so much, so why should I apologize to you?"

"Don't dare."

If there weren't so many people here, Rong Mian really wanted to slap them: Boy!What kind of clothes are you pretending to be in front of your young master!Your young master won't eat this set!

It's good to think about it in your heart, but the reality is that you have to bow your head and send Emperor Qin back respectfully. After Prince Qin said that the paper was fine, the emperor allowed to paint.

"Your Majesty, Rong Mian has one more request."

"Oh, you have it too?" Emperor Rui began to show interest, looking at Rong Mian with appreciation.

Even Rong Mian's second elder brother didn't believe that he could draw good paintings.And obstructed with twists and turns.

Emperor Rui really wanted to hear what Rong Mian wanted to say, could it be that he was making a difficult problem for himself, "Let's talk and listen."

Rong Mian bowed his hands to salute, and then glanced at Rong Shaoqi, "Second brother Shaoqi is very talented in poetry and calligraphy. There are generations who wrote wonderful poems within a few steps, and the emperor gave a title and allowed my second brother to write poems in seven steps, and I Start painting after composing poems, and finish painting after a cup of tea, okay?"

After he finished speaking, the nobles and officials all around fell silent.

Emperor Rui looked at the two brothers Rong with a radiant face, and immediately laughed, "Okay, something new! I think it's okay."

"Your Majesty is wise!" All the officials followed suit.

Rong Shaoqi stared at Rong Mian gloomyly, and said in a cold voice, "Third brother, your idea is really good!"

Do you think you can't write poetry?Rong Mian underestimated herself too much!

Rong Shaoqi looked at Rong Mian sullenly, and felt that this bastard was getting less and less intelligent, and he would only highlight his poetic achievements by bringing it up like this.As for Rong Mian himself, there is no benefit at all - half a cup of tea time to write poetry, hehe, go to hell.

Rong Mian smiled, "Second brother has confidence in me, younger brother is very honored."

The emperor used peach blossoms as a poem and asked Rong Shaoqi to write a good poem.As if to appease Rong Mian, the emperor's requirements are very strict, the word peach blossom is not allowed, pink and bright colors are not allowed.It is not allowed to describe the scenery, but everything else is fine.It is necessary to express the beauty of peach blossoms in the poem without vulgarity.

This problem was naturally left to Rong Shaoqi, and Rong Mian went to work on him.

A two-meter-long bamboo pole that is not slippery, is tied with a pen holder as thick as a small hand, but the brush is very thin and sharp, and the landing point of Langhao is only one millimeter in size.

Rong Mian touched it up and down, and saw that the tie was still strong, at least when drawing with a bamboo pole two meters away, the brush would not suddenly shake off.

And not far from his side are colorful painting materials, ink is the main color, and colors are used to apply makeup to the painting.

There are no less than dozens of brushes placed in the pen holder, which are used to dip in paint for painting.

Rong Mian shook his head secretly, none of these are useful.

He then took out a small box that had been prepared in advance, and asked the attendant to fetch some water, then poured the contents of the small box into the water, stirred it evenly, and put it aside for later use.

Afterwards, spread out a stack of thin and bright paper of different colors in the sleeve, and put it aside.

After everything was ready, Rong Mian turned his head and bowed to the emperor.

Rong Shaoqi sneered secretly, seeing Rong Mian holding a huge pole with a thin brush on his head, he couldn't help laughing.

He looks like a street performer. He has never seen a painting before, and it is ridiculous to paint in the distance with a pole as long as ten feet.I don't know what tricks he is playing!

But even if he plays tricks, none of the people here is an idler, and in the end he can only reap the consequences!

After thinking about it, Rong Shaoqi decided to get rid of himself first, and get rid of the entire Rong family, so as to save himself from being beheaded in time.

Going forward, Rong Shaoqi said loudly, "Third brother, if you don't know how to paint, don't paint. The emperor has never made things difficult for you, so why are you bothering?"

When the people around saw Rong Mian's posture, they had long discussed it. They had never seen this kind of painting before. Maybe those people in the Jianghu would do some low-level tricks, so I can only say that Rong Mian Mian is too bold.If the emperor is angry, he can't bear it.

"Second brother, just write your poems, leave me alone." Rong Mian said indifferently, "I am very confident in second brother's poems!"