The days of eating and drinking: The Biography of the Silly Concubine

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"Qing'er, look, I've become an artist."

Like offering a treasure, Miss Fool put her arms around Qing'er's waist and shook violently, looking up with her smug face, waiting for his praise.

Qing'er laughed out loud, touched Xiao Bihe's forehead lovingly, and said half-jokingly, "My lady has always been an artist."

"That's right." She tilted her head, raised her chin triumphantly, and squinted her eyes at everyone—Note: No matter how much she stared, she couldn't. She was the smallest person on the stage, and she was filled with emotion. . [

She lifted her head high and pushed aside a group of people who were shaking their heads and sighing, and stood in front of the painting to admire her masterpiece.

Qing'er naturally followed closely behind, and had to guard against the thirteenth prince who was secretly laughing with his fan half covered his mouth, but was actually staring at him with evil intentions.

"Miss Si, you are a genius!"

"Yeah, I'm ashamed of myself."

"If you have time, please ask the lady to guide you...."

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A group of people flattered and praised Xiao Bihe.

A certain little girl was ecstatic when she heard this, but she lifted her chin higher and higher, until she looked directly into the sky!

fool!These people secretly called her.

"Qing'er, tell me, is my painting beautiful?"

Qing'er smiled, "Miss, do you paint?"

Little Bihe blinked her big pure eyes, pointed to the "painting" on the stage and said, "Yes, look."

"Miss, do you think that's a painting? It doesn't look like a painting to me."

Hearing this, the little guy stroked his chin and thought about it. A group of people were sweating, blushing with embarrassment.She praised so loudly just now, if she——

"Yeah, no matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like a painting." The little guy tilted his head and said the question in his heart. A single question knocked out all the flatterers. The painters didn't know the meaning contained in the painting. They are undoubtedly exposed on the spot, making a big fuss.

Qing'er thought it was very interesting, bent down and put her cheek close to the little guy's ear and said, "How can you be beautiful without paintings?"

Suddenly, she raised her face cautiously, pulled Qing'er closer, leaned against his ear, and said in a low voice, mysteriously, "Qing'er, I ordered a little just now to make up for it." , but everyone on stage could hear clearly.

Tong Yan Wuji, like nonsense!They can afford to lose face, and they have to pay the thirteenth prince. If the thirteenth prince is not happy, next year's lotus festival will not be held again.

Thankfully, no one in the audience heard it!A group of people in charge quickly made a decision—the decision was finalized! [

"Listen everyone, the winner of this year's lotus competition is Miss Qin Bihe! She has a wonderful brushwork with infinite flowers. What's the name of this painting? Yes, it's called "Black Dots on a White Base". Everyone applaud!"

Ha ha!Sprinkle flowers!Thunderous applause...