Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 375: If You Don’t Sing, You Are A Blockbuster 5
However, no matter how much they have opinions on this topic, they dare not speak out in front of the emperor.

After thinking for a while, the girls of each family had no choice but to pick up their pens and bite the bullet and start drawing.

Mo Hanqing's gaze was always on Ye Qiqi.

He looked at her furry head lowered, as if she was thinking about something just like she was writing a poem just now, and after a long time, she picked up the pen and started to draw.

Because of Ye Qiqi's outstanding performance just now, when Mo Hanqing looked at her now, he finally felt that the uneasiness in his heart was not so strong.

When Ye Qiqi called Zhang Yuanzhi's grandfather just now, he had vaguely guessed that the masters that Master Ye Jue found for Ye Qiqi were probably the best in the world.

No wonder the masters in the capital all ran away when they heard who Ye Qiqi was studying under.

Among other things, just because Ye Qiqi is the closed disciple of those masters, the masters in the capital are enough to call her their master.

So at this moment, Mo Hanqing considered it carefully in his heart, and it seemed that the number one painter in the world was Tao Mian.

It is estimated that Ye Qiqi learned painting from him.

The time for a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye.

Eunuch Su stood behind the main hall and shouted loudly: "It's time—"

Those official ladies had no choice but to put down the brushes in their hands.

Eunuch Su looked at them with a smile, and then said to the eunuch next to them: "Okay, let's present all the girls' paintings."

"Yes." After the eunuchs answered, they picked up the paintings on the small desk with both hands, bowed their waists and backs, and handed them to Eunuch Su.

"Your Majesty." Eunuch Su held a handful of paintings in his hand, turned around to look at the Emperor, and waited for his order.

"Let's...let's start with her first." The emperor pointed at Ye Qiqi, with a gleam of expectation in his eyes, after all, Ye Qiqi's performance in the poetry session just now.It is eye-catching.

"Yes." Eunuch Su replied.From the bunch of paintings, pick out Ye Qiqi's one, and order an internal eunuch to hold it up for everyone to see.

On the beige rice paper, a round sun hangs in the air, and the clouds of different shades half cover the round sun.

Below the sky, there are gold and iron horses roaring and galloping, the two armies are fighting, swords facing each other, flags fluttering against the wind above the soldiers' heads, and warm blood is sprinkled wantonly at the soldiers' feet.

It was obviously just a silent and silent painting, but everyone seemed to hear the majestic shouts before the battlefield, the clash of swords, and the rumbling hooves of horses stepping across the ground.

The emperor looked at the painting and didn't speak for a while.

He only felt that when he was young, he led the army to go out, and he was full of enthusiasm on the battlefield, throwing his head and spilling blood.

The people in the whole hall couldn't help being quiet when they saw Ye Qiqi's painting.

That is just a girl, petite and exquisite, why her paintings are so majestic and majestic, with a majestic majesty that swallows mountains and rivers.

Eunuch Su waited for a long time, but he didn't hear a word from the emperor. He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Your majesty... Your majesty??"

"En." The emperor came back to his senses, and he looked at Ye Qiqi with complicated eyes.

(End of this chapter)