After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 61
"Miss Song's words are wrong. The painter of the autumn banquet was appointed by His Majesty six years ago to welcome the spring banquet. His paintings cannot be imitated by even the first-class painters in the palace. You said his painting skills are immature. , I am the first to disagree."

It was Yue Changfeng who spoke, and he waved his folding fan and said with a smile: "What's more, this autumn feast is about the colorful flowers of Chang'an City, all kinds of living beings, and the painting skills are so delicate that it will take dozens of years to complete the painting." Years, no one can match."

"Yeah, Yaoyao." Lin Wanwan also said, "Although copying Master Yao's paintings is not very interesting, it is better to have a reference. As long as everyone copies the part of the flower and bird figures that they are responsible for, the ranking will not matter. would be too bad."

Song Yao thought for a while: "But don't you want to win the banquet?"

Lin Wanwan was shocked, "Do you really mean what you say when you are angry?"

She said in a sighing tone: "I just can't understand Song Jinse's appearance that he is sure of winning, so I sneered. How could I go to the mountain knowing that there are tigers!"

Song Yao: "?"

Eyes opened.

Afterwards, Lin Wanwan took out the picture of the autumn feast that the servant girl had brought from the mansion in advance.

"Song Ling'er asked for leave and didn't come to the school. I'll cut out the part you want to copy. You should practice hard. Then we will draw directly on paper!"

Don't look at the magnificent and exquisite picture of the autumn banquet brought by Lin Wanwan, but this picture is not authentic.

His Majesty loves Master Yao's authentic works to be included in the imperial palace. Ordinary people are not so lucky to play with them.

To say that most of the students’ understanding of the autumn banquet came from the copying of the autumn banquet by some palace painters.

But if you want to say that the best copy is the one in Lin Wanwan's hand, it is a masterpiece painted by Master Tan himself, which was sold for a high price of a thousand dollars six years ago.

Seeing Lin Wanwan cutting out famous paintings at this moment, even Song Ruan couldn't help but bleed in his heart.

"My father also has a copy of an immature autumn banquet. He tightened his belt and bought it. It's still hanging in the study. When I look at it twice in the past, he thinks I'm plotting something wrong."

Song Yao catered: "Second uncle's pattern is small."

At this time, Lin Wanwan, the prodigal child, had already cut it out and handed it over to everyone present, "Song Ruan, this is the painting that you, Song Linger, are in charge of. Pass it to her for me, and please trouble her."

Song Ruan took the words seriously, "Don't worry, I will never let down the trust entrusted to me by the organization and the masses."

In this way, everything that should be explained has been explained, and everyone is ready to go back home.

It's just that before Song Yao took a few steps, he was blocked by Yue Changfeng.

"Miss Song, can I take a step to speak?"

Song Yao shook her head, "Even if I borrow two steps from you, there is nothing to talk about, right?"

Yue Changfeng was stunned: "..."

You really have a way of hurting people.

"Miss Song, it's like this." Yue Changfeng didn't give up, followed behind Song Yao, and said loudly: "Sister She, she has an upright temper and a child's nature. The few times she did it was out of pity for Miss Jinse." I have a verbal conflict with you, but you beat my sister-in-law, isn't it inappropriate?"

"A child's nature? How can a child behave?" Song Yao kept on walking, "A child of 150 and six months?"

Yue Changfeng Jun blushed: "..."

Is this the point?

"What I mean is, I will discipline my sister when she does something wrong, and I hope Miss Song will keep someone under her command, otherwise things will get serious and the two families will not look good!"

Yue Ruyu is a spoiled stick by her family, she should be beaten and punished, but this has to be done by her own family, right?

What's going on with Song Yao getting started?
"If you don't want to be beaten by me, just keep your mouth shut," Song Yao walked to the carriage, and finally gave Yue Changfeng a look, "Young Master Yue, if you have time to talk to me about this, why don't you return... eh?"

She was talking, suddenly startled, staring fixedly at Yue Changfeng's eyebrows.

Seeing that she was inexplicably silent, Yue Changfeng kept staring at him, and couldn't help touching his face, "Why, what's the matter? Just talk when you speak, what do you mean by looking at dirty things in your eyes?"

Isn't it just looking at dirty things?

Song Yao's expression was a bit weird.

These days, she meditates every day to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to exercise her body and never falls, so she can also feel the thin aura.

The five senses are also more sensitive.

Earlier, when Lin Wanwan told her about copying the giant painting, she was still immersed in the complicated mood of the autumn feast, so she didn't notice Yue Changfeng.

Up to this moment, when his gaze seriously crossed his eyebrows, Song Yao almost immediately noticed that there was a faint gray air around his life palace, that is, the position between his eyebrows.

Very light gray, not to the extent of blackening, and it doesn't look too rich.

So Song Yao carefully observed Xiayue Changfeng's face again. The roots of the mountain are plump and have beams and pillars. At first glance, he looks blessed. It's just that the adulterous family is a little messy, and there may be restlessness in the future.

No matter how much it is, you won't be able to see it.

After all, what happens to people every day cannot be shown on the face.

If you really want to know what will happen to this person in the next moment, you have to see clearly the black, gray, golden, and evil energy in the Palace of Life, which is even more difficult than looking at the face.

Song Yao once tried it in the realm of comprehension, where the aura was rich, but even so, she couldn't see through the situation of the opponent's life palace at a glance.

Most of the time, just like looking at Jun Yan and Madam Ma, one can only judge the other party's appearance of wealth or premature death through the appearance of the other party.

For example, Jun Yan was ambushed in a place in Qishan, so he couldn't tell from his face.

This was the first time she encountered a situation where she could see the gray energy of the gate of life clearly.

Could it be that he was able to see it because he had regained some luck?
Song Yao doesn't know, but in her impression, gray air is bad air, and it will not involve life and death, so her master will always give the other party an amulet to ward off disasters.

This kind of bad luck is the best solution in metaphysics.

Song Yao has seen her master draw amulets, and knows how to draw amulets.

However, it is necessary to prepare cinnabar, peach wood board or yellow paper for drawing talismans, which can be infused with spiritual energy to suppress evil spirits and achieve the effect of avoiding disasters.

Right now, she only has white paper, ink and spiritual energy, and she doesn't know if it will work.

but--

Whether it works or not!
Anyway, Yue Changfeng came to stand out for his sister, and she just wanted to prove whether she could draw a real amulet, no matter what the result was, she would accept it.

After figuring this out, Song Yao immediately said, "Stand here and don't move. I'll go to the carriage and buy you some oranges."

Yue Changfeng: "?"

(End of this chapter)