I thought to myself, this little kid really knows how to speak.
I was still angry at first, but now I feel better. When I get scolded, I still smile and feel quite happy.
The corner of Yao Xiaoren's mouth twitched. Was the emperor still smiling after being scolded for being stupid?
"Boy, it's useless to please me. Now I'll give you two choices. Either you let Li Haoxue come back to compete, or you can do it yourself..."
"Your Majesty, think twice!"
"The Crown Prince competed with the Dachu envoys in a painting competition. Didn't he lose this game on purpose?"
"Your Majesty, if the prince is unwilling to go, I will ask Liu Haoxue to come back."
"Yes, Your Majesty, let's go and invite him. Even if we kowtow and kneel to him, I will definitely invite him back."
Hearing that the emperor actually asked Chen Changfeng to come on his own, all the officials immediately thought that there must be something wrong with the emperor.
Letting Chen Changfeng compete with others on his painting skills is not as reliable as finding a child with graffiti on the street.
"Your Majesty, if Your Majesty does not dislike it, Liu Miaomiao is willing to compete with the Da Chu envoy." Although Liu Miaomiao could not figure out the reason for the emperor's words, she did not want outsiders to look down upon the Ming Empire.
"No need, just rest aside. Boy, if you don't go and bring Liu Haoxue back, then you can do it yourself."
"I have only one sentence. If you lose, I will hang you on the gate of Tai Chi Hall." The emperor waved his hand and rejected Liu Miaomiao, and then looked at Chen Changfeng.
Liu Miaomiao was a little surprised.
She felt that the emperor really wanted Chen Changfeng to compete with the Da Chu envoy.
But Liu Miaomiao couldn't figure it out at all, what was the meaning of the emperor's doing this?
Did you lose this painting competition on purpose?
"It seems that the Ming court has discussed it. Unexpectedly, the Ming prince came on stage again. It seems that except for the Ming prince, there is really no one in the Ming court."
"I just don't know how capable the Ming Prince is." Seeing that the Ming Emperor had finalized the candidates to participate in the painting competition, Xiang Qingqing showed contempt at this moment.
The Ming Empire asked the prince, Chen Changfeng, to compete in painting. It would be better to admit defeat directly.
"It's not that the Ming Dynasty has no one, it's the prince alone who is enough to deal with your so-called Chu envoy."
"As for what kind of abilities I have, please don't close the door of the third princess tonight. I want you to see what I am capable of!" Chen Changfeng said with a smile, his eyes falling on Xiang Qingqing's greatness.
"Rogue." Liu Miaomiao whispered contemptuously.
Xiang Qingqing looked angry, and she found that she could not help but want to mock Chen Changfeng.
But this bastard can always hit him back easily.
One day, she will tear off his mouth, Xiang Qingqing vowed secretly in her heart.
"Mr. Yan, I'll leave it to you for the painting competition." Xiang Qingqing turned around and shouted with one of the Dachu envoys.
An old man slowly walked out from the Da Chu envoy, and then he cupped hands with Xiang Qingqing and said: "The princess orders me, I will do my best."
"Yan Liben?"
"Yan Liben, the number one painter in Chu, how could he agree to come to the Ming Dynasty to compete?"
"Why Yan Liben?"
"Yan Liben is the number one painter in Da Chu and also the number one painter in the world. Liu Haoxue wanted to join Yan Liben at first. Why is he here?"
"Then our Ming Dynasty is destined to lose?"
The moment they saw the old man, all the officials in the Ming Dynasty were not calm.
Who is Yan Liben?
That is the best painter in the world.
He is an absolute top figure in the world of painting.
Emperors from various countries wanted to invite him to draw a portrait of themselves for future generations to admire.
But Yan Liben never painted for others easily.
Not to mention coming to Ming Dynasty thousands of miles away.
But here he comes.
This means that no matter who the Ming Empire sends to participate in the competition today, they will lose without dignity.
When Liu Miaomiao saw that the person participating in the first competition was actually Yan Liben, any thoughts about competing in the competition disappeared instantly.
In the world, there is no one else who can defeat him except Yan Liben himself.
Neither Liu Haoxue nor Chen Changfeng can change the final result.
"It seems that you also know the name of Mr. Yan, Emperor Ming. Should you just admit defeat or insist on competing?" Xiang Qingqing looked proud.
They lost in the martial arts fight, but this was definitely not the case in Wenbi.
The writing style of the Ming Empire was far inferior to that of the Chu Empire, and they would never be able to find anyone who could rival Yan Liben.
In other words, there is no such person in this world.
Is Chen Changfeng still dreaming of continuing to win the Chu mission?
The emperor's face was no longer as calm as before.
The emperor had seen Chen Changfeng's paintings before, and he was much better than Liu Haoxue, so the emperor had great confidence in Chen Changfeng just now.
But now it was Yan Liben who appeared in front of him.
The best painter in the world!
No one can defeat him!
"Prince, what do you think?" The emperor looked ugly, but he still asked Chen Changfeng for his opinion.
This kind of competition, which is basically meaningless, does not need to start at all.
"I don't want my father to hang me up in the Tai Chi Palace. I am a shameless person." Chen Changfeng said while cupping his hands with the emperor.
"Then...huh?" The emperor didn't even react for a moment.
Is Chen Changfeng going to continue competing with Yan Liben?
All the officials also looked at Chen Changfeng blankly.
Liu Miaomiao's lips were slightly open under her handkerchief, and she felt that she might have heard wrongly.
Does Chen Changfeng mean that he is ready to compete with Yan Liben?
are you crazy?
Who gave him the confidence?
"You all listen to this prince, I am going to compete with him."
"When I win, you all have to applaud me." Chen Changfeng came out and suddenly spoke to everyone in a loud voice.
Crazy, crazy, really crazy!
Liu Miaomiao believed that Chen Changfeng was a lunatic.
Otherwise, why would you say such crazy things at this time?
No one in the court said anything, Xiang Qingqing just sneered and nodded with Yan Liben.
Yan Liben walked to the center of the Tai Chi Hall, and someone behind him brought all the tools Yan Liben needed.
"His Majesty the Ming Emperor, since you are here, I will show my shame and paint a painting for His Majesty the Ming Emperor." Yan Liben said.
Without waiting for the emperor to speak, Yan Liben had already started painting.
"Thanks to Mr. Yan, just a few strokes have already embellished the features of the Ming Emperor."
"No, what kind of person is Mr. Yan? The emperors of all countries hope that Mr. Yan can paint for them, but Mr. Yan ignores him. Emperor Ming is lucky today."
"That's right. Even though they lost the first competition, Ming Dynasty won't be considered a loss after getting an autograph from Mr. Yan."
"My dear, Mr. Yan's painting skills seem to be better than before. Look at this stroke..."
The exclamations from the Dachu envoys were endless.
All the officials in the Ming Dynasty gave up at this moment.
No one can be Yan Liben's opponent in the journey of painting.
The more exclamations there were, the more it was like a stone hammer hitting the hearts of Ming officials, knocking them out of breath.
After struggling for a quarter of an hour, Yan Liben stood up slowly with a calm expression: "His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the portrait has been completed. Now please start with His Majesty the Prince of the Ming Dynasty."
The emperor's portrait was spread on the table.
The ink has not yet dried, but the emperor's appearance appears vividly on the portrait.
At a glance, it is clear that he is carved in the same mold as the emperor.
"Lost."
"It's a sure loss!"
A Ming official looked dejected, muttering to himself, and suddenly sat down on the ground, all weak. This chapter has been completed!