The evil king's wife is strictly controlled: the black-bellied killer concubine

The first painting depicts the army going on an expedition. Under the scorching sun, the gongs and drums are beeping, the military flags are fluttering, and the soldiers are leading the soldiers on horses and walking towards the distance.

The second one depicts the battlefield of fighting. Under the dark clouds, the wind blows up the dust, and the blood dyes the yellow sand into a little bright red. The generals fighting with their long swords and the soldiers fighting hard, The whole painting vividly expresses the danger and killing of the battlefield.

The third painting is a scene of victory. The soldiers whose military flag was stained and wounded are holding up high like stars and the moon. They step on the enemy's corpse and shout long live.

And the last one is a scene of a soldier hugging his sweetheart when he returns home. In an ordinary wooden house, two people who face each other from a distance, and a toddler in the yard, happy reunion as a family Outlined under her few strokes.

The passion of the music is like the mood of soldiers going to war, excited and proud, the roar of Lunfu, like the roar on the battlefield, the continuous rise of the tune, the joyous cheers like victory, and the lingering and gentle confession at the end, Most like soldiers and love for family.

A piece of music, a story, four paintings in a short period of time, with a few strokes, not even rendered in color, but it allows everyone to see the artistic conception clearly.

Hua Rongruo lowered her eyes and retracted them faintly. Ouyang Suxin, who was standing on the left side, looked her up and down, as if she hadn't expected that she could draw such a picture, while on the right side Feng Mingluan directly pursed her lips and narrowed her delicate big eyes, glanced sideways and snorted coldly.

"In the first round, Ouyang Suxin scored three points, Hua Rongruo scored three points, and Feng Mingluan scored two points!" The eunuch's shrill voice came from the high platform. Rong Ruo could clearly feel the cold air emanating from her body.

Feng Mingluan originally thought that she would be able to take the lead, but she did not expect that it was because she was eager to win, and the ups and downs made her own shortcomings exposed. Without preparation, the strong and weak rhythms are perfectly connected.

On the contrary, Ouyang Suxin was a blessing in disguise. Although dancing and piano skills are not easy, her solid foundation is more prominent because of Feng Mingluan's embarrassment, and also because of the psychological factor of sympathizing with the weak, even if she has some weaknesses, she will be rejected. Take it as it should.

And I can only say that I took a step back, leisurely and leisurely expressed what I wanted to express.

Feng Mingluan looked around displeased, two points, only she was one point behind, how could she swallow this tone.

This afternoon, after the three of them competed with each other in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it was only at dusk that the Fahua Hall became quiet.

The rest of the three are tied, Feng Mingluan is still one point behind.

Because Hua Rongruo shined so brightly, he received an invitation from Prince Helian Qifeng soon after returning to his small courtyard.

Prince Helian Qifeng temporarily lives in the Mingxin Zhai of Tanshan Temple.

In order to commend Hua Rongruo's outstanding performance, Helian Qifeng specially set up a table of sumptuous vegetarian dishes in the wing room.

The sun was setting, at this moment, Hua Rongruo had not yet arrived.

In the room, Hua Rong smiled and listened to Helian Qifeng's words. At the moment, Helian Qifeng, who was very dissatisfied with Emperor Chen, was complaining, "Madam, do you think Duanmu Xuerou is much better than Hua Rongruo?" Well, even if it's for Master Bai Jing, let me marry Hua Rongruo, she is only worthy of being a concubine, how can the position of crown princess be given to that cold-faced woman only!"