I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 493 The Empress and Empress cannot draw beautiful armor.

A pair of "Luo'an Menghua Pictures" and a "Book of Beauties".

Let the white energy achieve the name of [Painted Armor], and no one in the world can surpass it.

The old owner of Shuya Building, who was one of the top ten people in the world in the past, and who can be said to be the most knowledgeable person in the world, commented on Bai Qi. He was pouring wine and painting with thick ink, which was half of Daxia. '

And after "The Record of Beautiful Women", Bai Qi no longer painted people, especially beauties and handsome men. In his own words, "Wherever there are beauties and handsome men, if there are any, they are all in my Record of Beautiful Women."

Bai Qi has seen Caiyunjian, Wenjun, Liu Baishi, Qu Youwei, and even the Taoist nun who is the third most microscopic female temple leader on the rouge list.

Use your own words.
Nothing more.

Not as good as the beautiful women in the "Beauty Records" that he drew after seeing all the people in the world.

But now.
Bai Qi looked at the woman with a confident smile on her face, her expression was startled, her drunken eyes became extra bright at this time, and she looked straight at Su Changan without blinking.

just
There are too many people looking at Su Changan at the moment.

Mu Xu just looked at Su Chang'an for instructions, but he didn't expect that the empress would be so frightened by the old scholar. He immediately bowed slightly in return, secretly squeezed his sweat, and looked at the emperor.

Although the masters nodded after hearing this, their eyes were still fixed on the preface in Qian Long's hand.

But at the same time, literati look down upon each other unless they are completely convinced.

Someone said at this time: "Master Jijiu, ladies and gentlemen, can you let us also know the article written by this girl Li Xinghe."

After all, this has to convince the people. If it is not enough to convince the people, then even if it is said by the great priest Mu Xu, we have to stand up and oppose it.

Was Su Changan being naughty on purpose?
Definitely is!
Mu Xu was frightened.

The masters suddenly couldn't see him anymore, and they all frowned and looked at Mu Xu.

However, Mu Xu immediately said: "Let's enjoy the wonderful articles together!"

That must have been scary!

Mu Xu saw this group of people who had never seen the world before!
After squeezing in immediately, he took the paper from Qian Long's hand.

It's really because those poems and essays lack something. Even the huge article with a thousand words is still not enough to be engraved on the stone tablet. It's not that the article is not good enough, it just doesn't feel worthy. Go to Yunmu Pavilion.

Hearing this, Mu Xu looked at Su Changan.

Many people were surprised and even more curious about what was written.

But until now, there are still only three words "Yunmu Pavilion" on the stone tablet outside Yunmu Pavilion, but no poetry inscriptions.

White gas is just one of them.

After all, what Mu Xu said was a bit shocking!
Yunmu Pavilion was built over a hundred years ago, and it was not because of the literary talents of the great Xia literati. The scenery here is too magnificent, although there are hundreds of poems and records left on the third floor of Yunmu Pavilion.

Therefore, many people were curious and looked at the woman with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Literati have their own persistence.

Su Changan looked at Mu Xu and immediately bowed: "Everyone listens to the Lord Jijiu."

Realizing that the emperor was looking at him with a half-smile, Mu Xu took a breath again. The emperor's smile meant that something was wrong!
Thinking like this, Mu Xu smiled at Su Chang'an, then turned to look at the masters, and just said, "It's almost done, it's time to show it to the children."

But now.
But Mu Jijiu said that the article written by the woman named Li Xinghe was enough to be engraved on it.

Hearing this, the masters were both startled, and then they realized that they and others were immersed in it, forgetting where they were, and they all smiled awkwardly and stepped aside.

However, everyone looked at Su Changan with respect in their eyes.

For example, people in Jianghu respect their strength, no matter what their age, you are strong! You will be respected!
Although scholars here will not be disrespectful to anyone because of courtesy, but your literary talent is extraordinary, and you will naturally be respected even more.

This has been the truth since ancient times.

Here among the three little ones, the little fat man looked at the eyes of the people around him and smiled, as if he had known for a long time that this sister would make a big splash. It wasn't that the little fat man understood Yun Muxu, but didn't this sister say anything? She could get the piano, he had always believed it anyway.

The girl's mouth opened wide from the beginning. She looked at her teacher Gu Quezhi, and found that her teacher still had something to say. He came to the Master Jijiu to read the poem, and his face was filled with praise.

The ladies around her were whispering to each other, but they would look at this sister from time to time, with expressions of surprise and admiration on their faces.

What, what, what!

Isn't it embarrassing?
Why is this happening? What did this sister do? Why do all the ladies look at this sister like this? The ugly words in that article frightened the ladies out of their wits?
The little bald man had already run to Su Changan at this time, huh! Although I don’t know what happened, I feel very majestic standing here!
At this time, Mu Xu began to read the article in his hand.

"The old county of Chizhang, the new mansion of Yunxiang. The stars are divided into wings, and the earth is connected to the dusk song."

Mu Xu's loud voice suddenly made the pavilion noisy and quiet, and everyone listened attentively.

There were even more people who were writing at the same time as they were writing, writing down quickly.

Even those masters, although they have already seen it, are just closing their eyes and enjoying it.

Gradually.
The expressions on everyone's faces are becoming more and more exciting, including surprise, surprise, admiration, and enlightenment.
Various expressions can be seen on the faces of everyone in the cabinet.

[Wen Junzi] Qiu Shui'an held his breath and concentrated, trying to write down every word.

And when Mu's preface read: "The mountains are towering and green, and the sky rises above. The flying pavilion flows with elixir, and there is no ground below." This sentence.
Qiu Shui'an turned to look at Su Changan with a surprised expression.

Someone even lost his voice and said: "Okay!"

But when he opened his mouth, he immediately covered his mouth.

The recitation of the pastoral preface still continues, and when it is read: "The clouds disappear and the rain falls, the area is bright and colorful. The setting clouds and the solitary swans fly together, the spring water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boats sing late, ringing on the shore of the poor evening water. The formation of wild geese Shocked and cold, the sound breaks the clouds of Xiangzhipu."

[Junzi Wen] Qiu Shui'an's expression became even more exciting. Looking at Su Changan, Junzi Wen's eyes were full of horror.

Even though everyone else was within the Yunmu Pavilion, the scenery outside had already appeared in their minds due to just a few words. Even the scenery shown in their minds was better than the actual scenery outside.

When the pastor's preface reads, "It's difficult to cross the mountains, and those who have lost their way feel sad. We meet by chance, and we are all guests from a foreign land."
Chen Qing bowed deeply to Su Changan.

Then he smiled bitterly and looked at Mu Xu attentively. He thinks very highly of himself!
At the age of twenty-six, he passed the first-level Jinshi examination, but because he had to serve his mother at home, he never became an official. Now, he has no intention of becoming an official. He reads books all day long, and his reputation is known throughout the land of Yunxiang. It is inevitable that he feels proud.

Even [Wen Junzi] Qiu Shui'an and Chen Qing were a little dissatisfied. After all, no matter how you Qiu Shui'an and I, Chen Qing, are not as good as you in poetry and prose, it doesn't mean that our literary talent is not as good as yours!

Your Qiu Shui'an poems are certainly excellent, but I, Chen Qing, also have some good poems, but because I'm not good at them, I never delve into them.

but now
I heard this article here.
Chen Qing is convinced.

And accompanied by the pastoral preface, it reads, "It is difficult to cross the mountain, so whoever has lost the road is sad." When we meet by chance, we are all guests from a foreign land. 'hour
Many people were already bowing to Su Changan.

And more and more people are.

And everyone looked incredulous, just because after hearing this article, it has reached the level where any sentence can be a famous sentence!
And when the animal husbandry recited the preface, it was said, "When you are old, you will grow stronger, and you will rather move your heart with a white head." Be poor and strong, and never fall into the clouds. 'when.
Qiu Shui'an turned around and bowed deeply to Su Chang'an.

Qiu Shui'an never felt that his literary talent was good, just because he felt that people who read saw the world differently, and the words written by these people had their own merits due to the different worlds they saw.

Qiu Shui'an was able to rank first in the poetry list, but it was just because his words were liked by people, that's why he got that reputation.

Therefore, in his mind, there is no distinction between words.

But sometimes, the world some people see when reading is different from ordinary people.

When Qiu Shui'an saw the Queen's "clouds think of her clothes, flowers think of her face", she saw the phrase "when will the bright moon come", and saw the "lights dim".
He knew that the world the Empress read must be very exciting, otherwise she would never have written such pleasing words.

So he once went to empathize with the Queen and see what the world was like. After all, it would be wonderful to be able to write such refined words.

But after all, I can't think of it.

And now.
Qiu Shui'an looked at this very beautiful woman. What Qiu Shui'an was thinking was whether the world that this girl saw was as wonderful as the Queen's. Otherwise, how could these words appear?
One by one.
Those who had just been told by the girl and the little bald head that they were more powerful scholars, at this moment, as they read the pastoral preface, they all bowed towards Su Changan, with clear admiration on their faces.

Especially when even [Wen Junzi] saluted this sister.

It’s really simple!

This made the three little ones dumbfounded.

Although the three little ones are very naughty at studying, they know how to return gifts.

Although I didn't salute them, they were in this direction, so the three little ones tried their best to return the salute.

But there were so many people replying, it was a mess!

So the girl simply didn't come back.

The same goes for the little bald guy.

The little fat man tried his best to bow, but Xia Fengxiang finally stopped him and signaled that there was no need to do this, so the little fat man stopped, otherwise he would have to go back all over again.

The girl nervously grabbed Su Changan's clothes and was prepared to be embarrassed.
But she had never thought about this scene now, so it was one thing to be unbelievable, and another thing to be inexplicably nervous.

Su Changan lowered his head to look at the girl, smiled, then stretched out his hand to rub her head, and asked softly: "Isn't it amazing? Do you believe it now?"

The girl looked at Su Changan and nodded vigorously, although her mind was still blank and she didn't understand why this happened suddenly.

but.
Now she is completely stupid.

I just feel that this sister is so powerful, she doesn’t look like that bad woman who gave me a stick~
The little bald man raised two thumbs up towards Su Chang'an, as if everything was on his thumbs.

Su Changan smiled and said nothing more.
And at this time.
The pastor's preface has already read the last four-rhyme poem: "The shadows in the leisurely cloud pool are long, and things have changed and the stars have moved several autumns. Where is the Chinese song in the pavilion now? Outside the threshold, the water flows empty at dusk."

Of course, Su Changan changed the last emperor's son into a Wenqu.

After all, Yunmu Pavilion was not built by the emperor's son, but was built to enshrine Wenquxing. Therefore, there were often talented men and women in the pavilion holding literary conferences like today, so Wenqu is used here to compare to those talented men and women in the past.

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The entire Yunmu Pavilion was extremely quiet.

What a painted bead curtain.
What a flying pavilion, flying pills, flying clouds and rolling rain
What a good night, the water flows freely outside the threshold
Everyone was completely quiet, and pairs of eyes looked at the beautiful woman.
The three little ones were all extremely nervous because of those pairs of eyes. Even the little bald man grabbed Su Changan's clothes for no reason. Even the little fat man took a bite of snacks nervously, and then looked around. Everyone said nothing, I will eat. Things can't make a sound either.

Mu Xu put the paper in his hand into his arms calmly in front of everyone, and then looked at everyone as if nothing happened: "So I said this preface can be carved on a stone tablet, what do you think?"

Snapped!
Just when Mu Xu finished speaking.
But it was a crisp sound.

Everyone who was still immersed in this eternal preface subconsciously looked over.
What I saw was that [Painting A] was white. He was sitting on the ground. The paper in front of him had been soaked by the red wine that had just been poured and was dyed red.
And on those pieces of paper, there are all portraits, but none of them have faces.
And each painting seems to be smaller than the previous one.
but
There is only one with a painted face. If you look closely, you can see that it is quite similar to Miss Li Xinghe Li, but it is only a shape, not a spirit!

But there was a lot of ink scrawled on that one, and it was obviously abandoned.

Bai Qi didn't care about the people around him looking at him, but still lowered his head and held his pen to look at the paper soaked in red wine in front of him.

But suddenly!
A white puff of air frothed on the paper, and then he took out another piece of paper.

Very uninhibitedly, he took the brush and dipped it on his tongue, and then started to write. But when the tip of the pen touched the paper, it seemed as if he didn't know how to draw, and it just stopped.

Everyone looked at Bai Qi's current appearance and didn't know what to say.

But they can see it.
[Painting A] Mr. Bai is painting this girl Li Xinghe, but...
I can't seem to draw it.
Mr. Bai Qi, one of the top thirteen in the world and the best at painting in the world, could not paint this girl even though he painted all the beauties and handsome men in [Jade Man's Record].

Su Changan looked at Bai Qi and gently opened the fan he just held in his hand.

This person secretly painted me.

Well, he is a pervert!
With this in mind, Su Changan stood in front of Xia Fengxiang. My wife is so beautiful, so I can't let this man secretly draw pictures of her!

Little did I know.
Su Changan gently opened his fan to watch Bai Qi move.

Everyone present was instantly moved.

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Ps: Originally I was going to take a day off today. I had urgent matters to deal with at home. I was busy until noon in the morning. I took the time to come back and update it quickly. The matter is not finished yet. I tried my best to have a second update before evening. Everyone has something to do. Son, please understand, we will try our best to have a second update, but it may not happen, so let me know.

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