I think even if Nangong Guo has great ambitions, he would not dare to act wildly in their territory of Beichen.
Nangong Lie stood up with a smile that made all the female family members present look disgusting.
Mu Yunsang also stood up and said with a smile: "How?"
"Now that I have the opportunity to see the empress's paintings, Wang has been following the arrangements since I was little."
At this moment, the queen was even more worried. Writing poetry, with a little rhyme, has no artistic conception or literary talent. It is still poetry after all. If it is not good enough, she can make a limerick to cope with it. I think even if she grew up in a mountain temple, she will not be able to enter it.
Before entering the palace, the Grand Master's Office must have taught her the Women's Commandments and other books. As long as she knew the Chinese characters, it was not difficult to write one or two limericks.
Can be painted.
Looking at Mu Yunsang's petite back, the queen felt uneasy. Is she digging her own grave?
As for the others, including the imperial concubine, they were just waiting to see the joke.
A country girl actually dares to talk about painting. She is really not afraid of embarrassing the prince.
Only Beichen Mofeng and Haiyin had calm expressions on their faces.
One of the faces was inexplicably excited and confident.
Because they have all seen with their own eyes how good Mu Yunsang's paintings are.
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“On the festival day of exposed polyester and lead powder, the wind shakes the green jade branches.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable."
Nangong Lie was really rude. If Mu Yunsang hadn't come to this first poem and studied it diligently, I wouldn't have guessed that he was talking about bamboo.
However, she is now an educated woman.
Green jade branches resemble gentlemen and bamboo.
Stained with full ink, the letter pen sketched on the paper a few times. Because the desk was set high, others could not see clearly how she painted. They could only see that she had a leisurely posture, neither slow nor slow, and her writing seemed a bit lazy and unsteady.
It's like he's painting seriously, but he's just playing around at first.
The queen frowned slightly, the imperial concubine and the queen mother looked at each other and smiled tacitly. The emperor's dark eyes were serious, but he looked attentively.
Because if Mu Yunsang loses this time, he will lose the face of Beichen Kingdom.
He is quite knowledgeable about calligraphy and painting. Seeing Mu Yunsang's casual painting posture, his eyes were a little cold.
He knew clearly that he was from the mountains and yet he dared to speak so loudly about painting. It would be better to just excuse himself from being unwell and embarrass him here.
Except for Beichen Mofeng and Haiyun Xuan, almost everyone was waiting for Mu Yunsang to make a joke.
After the incident of only half a stick of incense, everyone, including the emperor, was stunned and shocked.
Daogu Xianfeng A bamboo blooming at the end of the cliff corresponds to the artistic conception of the sentence "No place is suitable" in Nangong Lie's poem. A bead on the cliff uses the method of tracing clouds and flowing water to express its beauty.
It is subtle, it takes the spirit to get the form, uses the line to establish the shape, and uses the form to express the meaning, it can be said to be exquisite.
Nangong Lie was obviously shocked as well.
His original intention was indeed to make Mu Yunsang make a fool of himself, and if Mu Yunsang made a fool of himself, Beichen Mofeng would make a fool of himself.
But now, looking at this single bead on the cliff, a smile of admiration appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Can the Crown Princess give this painting to Xiao Wang?"
"As long as Yangyuan-kun likes it."
Mu Yunsang smiled so generously and gracefully that not even the two red spots on her face could cover up the immense light emanating from her body at this moment.
Poems can be written and recited by others beforehand, but paintings are drawn in front of everyone, hundreds of pairs of eyes, watching her draw them stroke by stroke.
Her posture in painting was originally carefree, but now that this painting came out, her carefree attitude has become chic and elegant.
Seeing her just lazily waving her hair around, I didn't expect the effect to be so amazing.
When Beichen Yixuan came back, Qian Nan Gong Lie mentioned the poem on the lower left side of Mu Yunsang's painting. Nangong Lie's calligraphy was flowing and flowing, which really complemented the bamboo.
Since it is a gift, there must be a signature.
Muyun Sang wrote his name with a pen, and asked Haiyin to send him a seal. He breathed and stamped the seal. This work was considered completed.
Although she only wrote the three characters Mu Yunsang on the painting, those three graceful regular scripts were not inferior at all when put together with Nangong Lie's running script.
Her calligraphy and painting are all outstanding.
It is no exaggeration to say that it has reached its peak.
In fact, not only Nangong Lie, but everyone here has doubts in their hearts as to how such attainments were achieved.
Especially Beichen Yixuan, when he saw Nangong Lie coming back with the painting like a baby, his eyes fell on Lai Mu Yunsang inquiringly.
In his memory, her master was just a medical woman. How could he teach her this?
"What, I didn't embarrass you?"
Returning to her work, she winked at Beichen Mofeng with high spirits. She was not a woman who liked to be in the limelight, but she didn't mind if others gave her this opportunity.
After all, it’s quite funny and fun to watch those people’s expressions change from being busy watching the joke to being shocked and disbelieving at the end.
Mu Yunsang likes this, being unexpected.
What she enjoyed even more was the hidden and proud look in Beichen Mofeng's eyes.
She made a big face for him today, didn't she?
Not looking at the queen's smiling face, just looking at the proud smile on the middle-aged and fat face of the emperor, she knew that her cooperation with Nangong Lie today not only made Beichen Mofeng look good, but also brought shame to the emperor.
The father-in-law grew a face.
Although it is just a painting, when it comes to the relationship between the government and the public, the relationship between the two countries is more than just a painting.
As the crown prince of Beichen, Mu Yunsang's cultivation represents the cultivation of the entire harem.
The emperor's father-in-law must be thinking in his heart at this moment: How are you, little Nangong? This is an eye-opener. This is the woman of our Beichen family.
Of course, this is just Mu Yunsang's own guess.
——Digression——
I will still add another update in the evening! One or two updates may not be enough. My aunt is here today and she is not in good condition, but I will try my best to add one more update!