"Yes!" Lu Yuechan was angry with the emperor before, and the second poem Yongxue was inevitably a little nervous. She originally had the best skills in regular script, so she specially chose such a long poem Yongmei, but who knew that she touched the emperor's bottom line.
This song of Song Xue can only show the running script that you are not very good at!
"The snow is gathered first, and the snow is gone, and the light is scattered and covered with eaves.
The room is cold and the north wind is fierce, and the land is dry and the sounds are roaring."
She finished writing these four lines of Wang Shaozhi's separation and union poems in fear, and then after writing the last word, she was still uneasy and her hands suddenly shook, and a drop of thick ink dripped onto the paper, which seemed particularly annoying.
Lu Yuechan had already angered the emperor before. Now the emperor has finally given her a chance to forgive her, but the result is not very perfect, and she is becoming more and more nervous.
Everyone, including Xiao Heng, also saw the ink on the paper. With her terrified look, she had guessed that her so-called talent was probably bragging about, and her previous sighs to her turned.
For contempt.
In fact, things often happen to people who like calligraphy and painting, but Lu Yuechan is not interested in calligraphy and painting at all, so this kind of thing happens at the moment and I don’t know what to do.
The eunuch in charge Chen Rong took the calligraphy to the emperor and said in embarrassment: "Emperor, this calligraphy..."
Concubine Lu saw the ink on the paper and looked at Lu Yuechan with a grudge. Unexpectedly, Lu Yuechan was so unsatisfied. When she saw her running script, she was afraid she would not be able to catch the emperor's eyes, so she had to smile and say
: "Your Majesty, let Yue Chan write another piece of calligraphy again in regular script!"
Xiao Heng was about to speak, but Wei Zijin, who had long been unable to stand up to Lu Yuechan's waste of this ink paper and inkstone, finally couldn't help but stand up.
"There is no need to rewrite it, I beg you to give it a try..."
She originally didn't want to show off such a limelight, but she loved calligraphy and painting so much that she really couldn't bear to watch it anymore!
Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Zijin for a moment, and said with interest: "Since you have a solution, you might as well give it a try! Come and serve you with your pen and ink!"
Wei Zijin walked to the table and, in front of everyone, picked up his pen and painted on the drop of ink. Just a few strokes were quickly drawn, and a cluster of plum blossoms was drawn, which not only covered the drop of ink, but also looked lifelike.
It seems that winter plums are born on rice paper. If it weren't for black ink, it would have simply turned into fakes and real!
When Chen Rong showed the word with plum blossoms again in front of everyone, everyone was amazed.
"The princess of Luoyang has such a great style!"
It was the first time that Prince Xiao Changgong had seen the pen skills of this emperor, and he didn't feel impressed. He didn't expect that she could not only put on armor and go to the battlefield in person, but also have such talent!
While admiring, he became more and more envious of the emperor's uncle, envious of him for marrying such a strange woman, and he became more and more determined that he was not in a hurry to become a crown princess!
"The Princess of Luoyang can draw such plum blossoms with just a few strokes. She is indeed a talented woman..." An older vassal king stroked his beard and sighed with a smile: "The plum blossoms are right next to the poem of chanting snow, which really reflects the background.
The scene of plum blossoms in the snow is interesting!”
"Although the plum blossoms are good, the word is average, and it is not worthy of the plum blossoms that are drawn like this vividly vivid!"
Someone suddenly said this, and Lu Yuechan's face suddenly turned blue and white, and her jealous eyes swept towards Wei Zijin. She was jealous of her calligraphy and painting so well, and she hated her for suppressing her limelight, and also caused a group of people to be bad at her calligraphy and painting.