This girl dared to think and say that she actually made a request to the emperor in front of so many people. Du Zihao couldn't help but laugh. He was really an interesting little guy. He was really looking forward to going on a trip with her tomorrow!
"I wonder what Xiao Duo wants before he agrees to it!" Xiao Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled a bit slyly. He wanted to see what requests this little girl could have.
"Actually, I don't have any big request. I just hope that my father will let Painter Han go with us and help us draw pictures of our travels as a souvenir!" She had already inquired about it. Han Qi was a court painter and he painted
His paintings are very lifelike, and it is said that his paintings have attracted countless butterflies. There is no camera in this backward time and space, so we can only hire a painter.
But what she said not only made everyone stunned, but also felt that it was impossible! Painter Han Qi can be called the sage of painting in the world. Emperor Xiao agreed to three conditions for him to join the palace as a court painter, and Han Qi was a court painter.
After three years in the job, he only painted less than ten paintings. Prince Xiao Feng once asked him to paint an imperial garden scene**, but he refused!
The surroundings became eerily quiet, and Xiao Huang's black eyes were shining brightly as he looked at Lan Duoduo.
This little girl actually said that it was not a big request, but that it was a huge request. He had been the emperor for so long, and he was the first person who dared to make such a big request in private!
Everyone looked at Emperor Xiao's expression and shook their heads lightly. This Princess Yi actually dared to have an idea for Han Qi. Even if the emperor agreed, she might not be able to seduce him.
Lou Muqin sneered, she is indeed an ignorant woman who is pushing herself too far. She also wants Han Qi to draw a scene of her travels for her. She also wants to see what her identity is. Not to mention drawing, she doesn’t even want to see Han Qi’s face!
"It turns out that Xiaoduo wants the painter Han Qi to paint the scene of your travels together. Of course I agree, but you have to go to the painter Han Qi to talk about this matter." Xiao Huang looked cunning and cunning, so he could only agree to her request.
But it's her ability to move without asking.
Feeling countless daydreaming glances directed at her, Lan Duoduo raised her eyebrows in confusion. Wasn't it just to hire a painter to paint? Is there anything more difficult than climbing to the sky?
Du Zirui paid attention to her for a while, then chuckled and seemed to sigh.
She has too little knowledge and is young, so she doesn’t know what kind of painter Han Qi is. Rumor has it that the birds he paints can barely fly, and the insects he paints can barely crawl. His paintings can make you
It's like sinking into a fairyland, but few people can see his paintings. Xiao Huanghui said that he couldn't even invite Han Qi.
After being silent for a long time, Lan Duoduo smiled lightly, her eyes full of innocence: "That's easy, Xiaoduo will go find him later!" He's just a painter, maybe he's even better than Qi Baishi, so she doesn't believe it.
move.
"Princess Yi, everyone hopes to see Han Qi's paintings. The princess will use them to open our eyes when the time comes!" Lou Muqin stood up with a sigh, looking down at Lan Duoduo. This woman has already appeared.
She really thought she could please Han Qi after taking all the limelight. Who did she think she was!
"Yes! Yes..." Everyone responded, but there was no hope in their hearts, because they simply did not believe that she could invite Painter Han.
Lan Duoduo glanced at Lou Muqin disdainfully. This woman who thought she was Guanyin had an oval face that looked like a flat stone. Look at her, she wouldn't show anyone the paintings by Han Qi.
Look at her, she'll be so angry, let's see if she's still arrogant.
Just as he was about to retreat to find Painter Han Qi, he heard Emperor Xiao speak again.
"The envoys from various countries will follow Prince Ruiqing and Princess Yiqin tomorrow. Xiaoduo is more of a ghost, so you can pick out a few good places to take the envoys to visit!" Emperor Xiao smiled from the corners of his eyes and sat on the high seat to watch.
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"A daughter-in-law should do her best to serve her father!" Lan Duoduo responded cheerfully, sticking out her tongue naughtily.
Han Qi, who was wearing a brown brocade robe in Jinshang Palace, was concentrating, slowly immersing his thoughts into the tip of his pen, and concentrating on painting. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in from the window, and the brush in Han Qi's hand stopped.
He stood down and frowned, looking dissatisfied. The next second, he put down the brush, crushed the painting into a ball in frustration and threw it to the ground. It was all the wind that caused the half-painted painting to be destroyed. He was just about to do it.
Thinking about it, he was about to go over and close the window, but saw a piece of paper floating on the window. He was stunned for a moment, then picked up his robe, walked over, and pulled off the paper stuck to the window.
He thought it was some boring guy who wrote the note, but he didn't know it was a painting. Han Qi looked at it carefully. In the painting, a man was concentrating on writing a painting. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very energetic. What do you think?
Why did it look familiar? He was suddenly shocked. It wasn't him in this painting. Who painted it so realistically? And what kind of pen was used to draw it? It was not as dark as the ink painting, but the lines and outlines were very clear.
The sun was shining brightly, shining in from outside the palace door, as if covered with a layer of golden light, and a white ghost-like shadow floated in. Han Qi continued to stare at the painting in trance calmly, only to hear the sound in his ears.
A pleasant female voice.
"How's it going? Does my painting look like you?" It means being proud and complacent.
Han Qi was so stunned that he turned around. A little girl in pure white clothes was smiling at him. Han Qi's eyes were unblinking as he looked at the sudden appearance of blue blossoms, fairies, elves, and goblins.
These words flashed in my mind.
"Did you draw it?" Han Qi moved his eyeliner from her body to the painting. The man in the painting really looked like him, more lifelike than the people he usually painted, with a pair of watery eyes filled with gem-like brilliance.
Suspicious and probing, his eyes fell on her again.
Lan Duoduo nodded with a smile, picked up the paper ball on the ground, unfolded it, and saw a delicate peony. It was so graceful and luxurious, dyed with the fragrance of the world, as if she could still smell the faint fragrance.
The fragrance is fragrant. Peony is the king of flowers. She has seen many paintings of peonies by painters that reflect its beauty and wealth. But this painting is purely for flowers. It exudes nobility in nature and can make people fall in love with flowers.
Addicted.
"It's so beautiful, just like the real thing!" Lan Duoduo covered her mouth and exclaimed. She was so shocked by what she saw. She had never seen an artist paint so well. She could hardly move her eyes away.
"No wonder everyone seems to admire you so much. Your paintings are so good, my God!" Lan Duoduo also looked at him with admiration. It seems that her visit was not in vain. This Han Qi, Renmeihua
More beautiful, how can there be such a perfect person in the world!
"The little girl's painting surprised Han! I don't know what kind of strokes were used to draw it. It's very special!" Han Qi held the painting in his hands, carefully, as if he was afraid of damaging it. He was a painter, but someone painted it.
He, this is such a surprising thing.
After Han Qi said this, she thought of the purpose of coming to him. "You really want to know?"