An Qingran framed a piece of silk cloth on the frame that Dongfang Ruoxue used to paint just now, and then stood on the ground. Everyone looked at her in confusion. Could it be that she was not painting on the case? Instead, she was standing to paint?
This is another level of skill, but I don’t know how good she is in painting.
An Yanran looked at her fiddling and said disdainfully: "This person is just pretending to be a ghost. Look at how she ends up in a while."
The sound is not loud, only Qin Xiangning can hear it.
However, the latter is not that optimistic.
She looked at An Qingran's free and unrestrained look and felt a little bad.
It is just that courage to paint in front of Dongfang Ruoxue. I hope all she has is courage.
An Qingran walked to the piano master and gently spoke a song. The piano masters were stunned for a moment, with an expression of admiration on their faces.
An Qingran first gave everyone a look, and then the music started. She only had a backflip style, which surprised everyone. Seeing her very weak, she unexpectedly shocked everyone.
Then, An Qingran rolled up and danced in a flying position in the air. She knew that in front of Lou Wanyue, she could not compare with her lightness and elegance. What she could compare with was beauty and charm, and everyone was surprised.
At that time, An Qingran picked up the brush and added the music
Suddenly, she wrote like flying, occasionally turning around, her long sleeves brushed across the canvas like water, leaving a heavy stroke. At first, everyone couldn't understand what she was painting, but just left a little bit of thick or thick on the cloth.
The light dot or line, even so An Yanran was scared by her dancing posture, she didn't know when she could have secretly practiced the flying dance, even if she had practiced for a long time, she could not reach her figure.
She dares to draw, and there is something she doesn't know about?
She no longer felt as disdainful and relaxed as before. Even An Qingran could not draw anything, but this dance could be passed. It has its own merits than Lou Wanyue, and everyone will definitely buy it.
Qin Xiangning also secretly hated her. If she knew she could dance, why would she give her this opportunity to show her face?
Just as everyone was jealous or amazed, An Qingran had completed her paintings, while her dance was still climbing a new peak, with ghostly figures, like fairies coming to the mortal world, thousands of people worshiping, and like elves coming out of the world
, The whole world was shocked, and finally she had a collection of music, the music stopped, and the painting was completed.
If you look closely, she painted a picture of pine and crane prolonging life. The pine and crane are vigorous and the cranes are ethereal. What's even more rare is that there are paintings and poems, but the handwriting does not look like it was written by a woman, like a master of calligraphy.
What is: Seventy years of spring is not easy, how much hard work turns into sweetness, but now I wish you a happy dance every day and believe in life for two hundred years!
No matter how painting or dance, just poetry, and no one can defeat this urgent wisdom.
Dongfang Jin looked at the beautiful woman on the stage. He couldn't believe his eyes. He only knew her naughty, but he didn't know that she could be so generous. He only knew her carefulness, but he didn't know that she could be so generous.
It was heartbreaking. He only knew that she was a little girl, jumping around to cheer him, but he didn't know that one day, she stood in front of her, as if she was reincarnated and reborn, and she could be more beautiful than the rest of the world!
At this moment, his heart seemed to be pulled by someone. I don’t know what it felt, just looking at the smile in her eyes. He wanted to hide her. This smile added a touch of kindness to her peerless appearance. She didn’t
It is worthy of making people feel that she can get close to her, and those eager eyes should be damned!
Dongfang Jin was angry with whom.
Lian Muhan sighed beside him: "Wow, my cousin is so powerful, not inferior to those three masters. I see, every one she takes out can be considered awesome. Oh my God, what happened to her before
I don’t want to stand up, and I don’t know what will happen to her. What happened?"
His voice was not loud, just to let Dongfang Jin hear it. He smiled: "I was surprised. If you knew her power, you would not be so surprised."
"What? The prince knows that my cousin has other amazing things?" Lian Muhan seized the loophole in his words, and Dongfang Jin glared at him without saying a word.
Lian Muhan pulled the corner of his mouth and shouted to the stage.
Everyone's applause never stopped, and their love for her was completely higher than that of the three greatest.
The old lady's face was depressed for a moment. She originally wanted her granddaughter to be outstanding, but she didn't expect An Qingran to take the lead. Fortunately, she still liked this girl. Looking at her eyebrows, she also asked her
People like it, so she also showed joy on her face: "How can I say this? It's hard for you. You can have such achievements at such a young age. This poem is excellent. I like it, but it makes me live.
Two hundred years, that's hard for me..."
Her words made everyone laugh.
Then she said, "This painting is well kept. If I really can live for two hundred years, that's auspicious word for you. Then I have to thank you! Come here, I'm so happy, put me there
It is really hard for you to reward Qingran with the wishful wish of jade."
An Qingran smiled and thanked.
An Yanran almost blushed below. She didn't expect that An Qingran would be able to beat her to death. Now it's so good. I wonder how many people would come to propose marriage when she dances!
She thought it right. A few of the guests below looked at An Qingran with a clear look. Needless to say, Kang Wang Dongfang Ye was a mixed bag of love and hate. But with An Yanran, his reputation was also bad. Obviously, he could not be with him.
The proud woman in front of her has become a couple. She has always been neither salty nor indifferent to herself, let alone in the future. But she is really much cuteer than An Yanran, and it makes people feel itchy when they look at her.
Not far away from him, there was a young man in a gorgeous uniform with a hint of evil on his face. He looked at An Qingran's eyes at this moment, clearly stripping her naked. His evil eyes looked up and down, from An Qingran
With a slender waist on his chest, he didn't know what he was fantasizing about, but he was just about to drain the water. He was Qin Xiangning's brother Qin Jianren.
There was also a young man who was as wet as jade. Looking at An Qingran, there was always a smile on his lips. He was Dongfang Run, the prince of Prince Shou's Mansion who was rarely exposed in front of others!
An Ranyue was also shocked by An Qingran's performance, but she had something more important than looking at her, that is, her heart. When she glanced at An Qingran, she found that Dongfang Yan's eyes were shining.
She understood the expression very well, so her heart skipped a beat. It turned out that Dongfang Yan had thoughts about An Qingran.
It turns out that I have never fallen into the eyes of others.
Thinking of it, I couldn't help but feel sad, but then I was burned by jealousy and felt uncomfortable. No wonder An Yanran said that An Qingran was interested in Dongfang Yan.