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"The level of painters in your academy has improved again." Qin Xungu, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom, said to Lu Shenghui, the director of the Confucian Academy sitting next to him.

Lu Shenghui showed a look of pride on her face, and she nodded slightly and said, "This is all their own efforts."

Ma Rulong, who was standing beside him, said lightly: "The painting skills are very good, but there is no work that reaches artistic conception. I have seen several works of masters in the imperial capital, which are real spiritual patterns. These spiritual patterns in the Confucian Academy cannot resonate with the soul."

Lu Shenghui's face was stagnant. Just as she was about to speak, Queen Xinyue said lightly:

"Ma Palace Master, that's the imperial capital, and we are just a little king. Isn't it a bit too much for a small kingdom to compare with the imperial capital?"

"Oh," Ma Rulong pondered for a moment and said, "Spiritual pattern paintings have no borders, I just paint and talk about paintings."

Qin Wudi said in a voice: "No matter what, our country's painters are constantly improving. Maybe it won't take long to appear in our country. The next one should be Bao Ziqing's performance. I don't know what level he has made in the past ten years and whether he can challenge Zhen Zining. I'm looking forward to him."

Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "Shishou Qin, you should expect Zhen Zining to be the only one. She was already at the peak of a painter ten years ago. Maybe this time she has reached the level of a master."

"Is that true?" Qin Wudi's eyes lit up: "However, at the celebration ten years ago, after Donnie Yen won the championship, he did not recommend a student performance. I wonder if she taught an excellent student this time."

"You will see it." Lu Shenghui suddenly spoke with a smile on her face.

"Oh" Everyone looked at Lu Shenghui in surprise, and Qin Wudi asked with interest: "Director Lu, I don't know who Zhen Zining's disciple is."

"Speaking of this person, this person is very close to Qin Shuai." A smug smile appeared on Lu Shenghui's face.

Qin Wudi's eyes flashed for a moment, and she said thoughtfully: "I am very close to me. Now Xiaoshuang is the only one who studies in the Confucian Academy. She can't be that naughty child."

"You are right," Lu Shenghui laughed and said, "But I don't agree with your evaluation of Seventh Princess. In my eyes, Seventh Princess is a very outstanding student, no matter what aspect."

"Okay, Baoziqing is here." Qin Xianyue said in a deep voice. Everyone calmed down and looked at Baoziqing on the high platform. A smile appeared on Lu Shenghui's face and said in her heart:

"You can wait, whether it is Donnie Yen or Qin Shuang, it will surprise you."

At this time on the high platform, Bao Ziqing had already started painting with his pen. Everyone was too far away to see what he was painting, but everyone was not impatient at all. They just took this opportunity to go to the toilet and those who had nothing to do could also lower their voices and talk. This was a celebration of the Confucian Academy and an opportunity for everyone to communicate.

About half an hour, Bao Ziqing finally put down his brush and injected the soul power into the scroll. The whole scroll became like a circle of ripples, and then the entire square disappeared, forming a scene like a fairyland in the sky.

Pavilions, towers, pavilions, white clouds, cranes floating

"Good spiritual pattern painting" Qin Wudi's eyes showed loss.

"Right, without a trace of artistic conception," Ma Rulong said bluntly.

Qin Xianyue's eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction and said, "What has Bao Ziqing done in the past ten years? Why has he made no progress at all?"

In a quarter of an hour, the fairy-like painting environment dissipated, and a warm applause rang out from the audience. Bao Ziqing looked at Zhen Zining proudly in the audience, and then looked at the VIP seat, with a look of amazement, because none of the real big figures in the VIP seat applauded.

Baozi walked down from the platform with a cold face. When he passed by Zhen Zining, he snorted:

"I can't wait to see your Grandmaster's Painting."

"It won't disappoint you." Donnie Yen said lightly.

Swinging his sleeves, Zhen Zining walked towards the high platform. Qin Shuang, Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei held spiritual paper, spiritual pen and inkstone and followed Zhen Zining behind.

"Donnie Yen is here." Lu Shenghui's voice was filled with excitement.

Qin Wudi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a confused look: "Is there Xiaoshuang among those three students?"

"Puchi" Qin Meiyu, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled: "Uncle, you still look at Qimei with old eyes. Look, who is the person holding a spiritual pen in his hand?"

Qin Wudi sat up straight and looked at Qin Shuangdao on the platform:

"She is Xiao Shuang'er"

"Yes," Qin Xianyue also smiled and said, "Uncle, the girl has changed so much, can't recognize Xiao Shuang'er anymore."

"It's really a completely different temperament."

"Uncle, you don't know yet. Seventh sister is now a second-level spiritual pattern master." The second prince Qin Wu said with a smile, and at the same time, he took a proud look at Ma Rulong.

"It's not only that," Qin Meiyu smiled and said, "Seventh Sister's Confucianism and Taoism are much better than me. Now, the Seventh Sister has realized the Confucianism and Taoism in the realm of understanding the mind."

Speaking of this, she also looked at Ma Rulong proudly. When it comes to Wuzong Palace, the siblings stood together for a rare moment.

"What" Qin Wudi was really surprised this time, and his eyes were brightly looking at Qin Shuang on the platform.

It was not only Qin Wudi who was surprised, but Qin Xianyue, Qin Wu and others also showed surprise in their eyes. This was the first time they knew that Qin Shuang's Confucianism and Taoism had reached such a state.

"Meiyu, what you said is true." Qin Xianyue looked at Qin Meiyu with bright eyes.

"The Mother King, of course it's true."

Zhou Haoran looked at Lu Shenghui, and there was an incredible look on his face. Lu Shenghui nodded slightly and said:

"The Seventh Princess's Confucianism and Taoism level has surpassed you and me."

"We have successors to Confucianism and Taoism." An excited light appeared on the face of the Prime Minister of the Kingdom Qin Xungu.

The expression on Ma Rulong's face changed and he thought to himself: "Is Qin Shuang really not a demon?"

Bao Ziqing's face under the high platform was very ugly. Although he did not see what Zhen Zining was painting on the high platform, as long as he saw the confident expression on Zhen Zining's face, he knew that her current state was at its peak. Thinking of Zhen Zining once saying that she had reached the level of a master, he would be even more jealous. If Zhen Zining really painted a master painting today, Zhen Zining would be famous in the kingdom. He would be pressed by Zhen Zining for the rest of his life. The more he thought about it, the more he felt unhappy he felt.

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To be continued.
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