bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 275 Dancing Calligraphy and Painting?

"Dancing painting and calligraphy? What is dancing calligraphy and painting? Is it possible to draw and write while dancing? This...isn't it too difficult?"

"Since Princess Xian can be called an all-rounder in six arts, I think she has some special skills. I'm interested to see what this dancing calligraphy and painting is all about."

"Dancing is not difficult, but it's rare to be able to dance beautifully. If Princess Xian can dance beautifully, even if she is as good as calligraphy and painting, it will be amazing.

"I see Princess Xian's confident appearance, it seems that she is not just trying to be brave, today is a blessing..."

——Finally, everyone's discussion is biased towards the good side.

Liu Zixian stood where she was, and raised her head triumphantly: "Princess Yong'an doesn't need to dance calligraphy and painting like this princess, you can draw inscriptions first, and then dance."

This is obviously a show off.

Feng Qingqing replied indifferently: "Okay! Princess Xian has invited you."

After finishing speaking, she sat down at the drawing table, spread out the paper, and began to draw. It seemed that it was no different from ordinary people's paintings.

However, Liu Zixian had already asked the two maids to come forward and tore apart the drawing paper. She held a paintbrush in both her left and right hands, turned around beautifully, and performed the initial dance moves. Everyone's eyes were attracted to her. past.

I saw that she was really in front of the drawing paper, dancing dexterously, her dancing posture was graceful, like a fluttering white butterfly, when she stopped to paint, it was like a butterfly eating honey among flowers, when it was spinning, Layers of skirts spread out, beautiful and moving, coupled with her just right smile, it means that she is not the kind of stunning woman, but with these things, she has a little more aura and immortality.

In addition, the painting she painted was about the mountains and rivers, and the paint materials used were mostly black and blue, which made the contrast of her in white even more vivid.

For a moment, many people present were a little crazy.

The voices of praise are naturally endless.

"Oh my God, Princess Xian can really paint while dancing. It's so beautiful."

"She is so versatile and talented. Just now, I thought she was really bad. Now, it seems that I misunderstood her. Such a beautiful dancing posture, such a special calligraphy and painting, I have never heard of her before, and I have never seen her before."

"It's so beautiful, no wonder you have to wear a white dress. The dress is spread out layer by layer. It's so beautiful. I just don't know if Princess Xian is willing to teach you how to dance and paint. I really want to learn..."

"It's definitely not easy to learn. The painting material must be just right. If it is too much, it will drip, and if it is too little, the painting will not be good. I am afraid that it will take a lot of hard work, and it will not be learned in a short time. "

"The country is thousands of miles away, this meaning is also very good..."

When Liu Zixian heard these compliments, she jumped more and more briskly.

On the other hand, Feng Qingqing still sat there upright, dipping a little painting material from time to time, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, that kind of quiet beauty, slowly oozing out a special beauty.

Xuanyuan Mujing, Xuanyuan Ye, Chu Yunyi, and Xuanyuan Hao have gone through many years of precipitation, and people with connotations are more inclined to appreciate this kind of beauty that is not ostentatious and not impetuous.

Xuanyuan Mujing watched those people looking at Feng Qingqing, but felt a little uncomfortable.

What is Qingqing painting?Why are you smiling so happily?Wait a minute, when Qingqing finishes painting, he will definitely take that painting away...

Half an hour later, when Feng Qingqing was finishing her last strokes, Liu Zixian's dancing, painting and calligraphy also came to an end.

Only then did Feng Qingqing raise her head and glance at Liu Zixian, with a hook of her mouth, she gave Xiaodan an instruction: Ten steps, is it enough?

Xiaodan: Enough.

Feng Qingqing: She has been dancing for so long, is it normal for her legs to cramp and sprain her feet?

Xiaodan: Yes!The little egg understands what the master means.

Feng Qingqing: Well, the mountains and rivers can't be drawn with just a few strokes of her...

Xiaodan: Alright, then let the snow-stained country become blood-stained country!
Feng Qingqing: Very good.

Liu Zixian turned around again, dipped the paintbrush in her hand with red paint, and went to paint the last round of the red sun, but she didn't know whether she was using too much force or what, suddenly felt a spasm in her calf, and she couldn't control her strength at all. The body threw itself directly towards the canvas in front of it.

"Ah! Such a difficult move?" People who didn't know thought that Liu Zixian was going to make a dangerous move, and they all exclaimed.

Who knows, Liu Zixian suddenly pulled her body aside again.

——Of course she knew that she couldn't pounce on the painting, otherwise, wouldn't that good painting be ruined by herself?
But with such a pull, she clearly heard her bones "click" and misplaced, and the great pain spread all over her body in an instant. How could she make any graceful movements?

I saw the paintbrush in her hand "swish" across the paintbrush, "slashing" the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and then, she herself fell to the ground with a "plop" and let out a cry of pain.

If it's just like this, it's actually pretty good, but she was anxious and wanted to get up again, so she stretched out her hand and grabbed the legs of the painting table, trying to stand up on the table, but who knew that she used too much force again, not only failed If you can stand up, you will turn the table over!
(End of this chapter)