70. Chapter 70 [Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix at the Palace Banquet] 16
Taking out the yellowed scroll, the eldest lady slowly unfolded it, her eyes full of anticipation. However, when the scroll was unfolded little by little, what was revealed to everyone was a piece of yellowish color that was the same on the outside and inside.
There are no words or drawings, just an ordinary piece of white paper, nothing more.
"Pfft, haha, is this the treasure of the Queen's family, hahahaha." Bai Feng, who was beside the Queen, laughed without caring, as if the previous depression had been swept away.
The second lady, Leng Yuefeng, and the queen couldn't help but laugh, smugly, sneered, and so on.
"It's really a treasure, a treasure, a heavenly book without words, hehehe." The second lady also agreed coldly.
"It's true that people are like treasures, they are all useless trash. Hmm, even if they are framed with a gorgeous appearance and a good name, they are still a rotten piece of shit on the inside."
Leng Yuefeng felt like she let out a fierce breath. Looking at the eldest lady's astonished expression, Leng Yuefeng smiled brightly.
Leng Meiying didn't say a word, but her eyes swept over the mocking and teasing expressions of these princes and ministers one by one.
Without speaking or showing any expression, Leng Meiying just bit her green jade finger gently, and then gently dripped a drop of bright red blood on the antique scroll.
"Dip." The blood entered the paper and was absorbed cleanly in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, on the scroll of painting paper, a fragrant red plum bloomed like spring, and the bright red spread rapidly, and then dyed the entire painting thoroughly.
Everyone was astonished and looked at the scroll that turned from waste into magic without blinking.
The bright red spreads, and the flowers appear on the paper, as if they are three-dimensional 3D TVs. Among the flowers, red birds are flying gracefully, as if they are flying freely in the sky, not like paintings at all.
And it's as if it's truly magical.
The eyes of everyone around him had already changed from surprise to shock, and then their mouths slowly opened wide and their eyes bulged out.
No one thought that it was just an ordinary scroll, but it would become so magical after being dripped with Leng Meiying's blood.
However, the magical scenes continue.
At first, those flying birds were just flying in the painting, but as the types of birds became more and more numerous, and their sizes became larger and larger, slowly, the painting could no longer accommodate so many flying birds, so they actually
Flying out of the picture scroll.
One by one, the blood-red flying birds broke through the shackles of the painting, suddenly became normal size, and then flew in groups among the crowd.
Just when everyone was watching in amazement, the birds in the sky suddenly soared into the sky, flew three thousand feet straight, and then flowed down the river of blood for nine days, flying straight towards the Queen.
That posture looked extremely amazing, and the Queen even felt a fatal crisis at that moment.
However, those blood birds did not do anything to her, they just dropped a rain of blood in the sky, and then formed four big characters in the air.
Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix!
The wonderful scene fell, and thousands of flowers were curtained.
The news was transformed into blood, but the four bright red characters were imprinted on the ancient painting, which looked extremely mysterious.
Shocked, besides shocked, still shocked.
That ordinary picture scroll actually has such a magical scene. Such a painting may have surpassed the level of all painters in the world.
