Seeing that Feng Qingchen had already started painting, Su Wan did not dare to waste any more time and quickly withdrew her eyes, inhaling and exhaling to calm her mind.
After Su Wan was sure that she was calm and would not be affected by Feng Qingchen, she started to mix the paint.
The paints prepared by Su Wan were very rich, and most of them were used by the royal family. The eyes of the three great painters from Jixia Academy stayed on Su Wan's paints for a long time.
The paints Su Wan prepared were mainly red and green, plus the paintbrushes on Su Wan's table. Even if Su Wan didn't say anything, the seven judges could guess that Su Wan should be able to paint things related to flowers.
If you can guess it, you don't want to spend too much energy on it. The eyes of the seven judges are more on Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen is really hard to see through.
Feng Qingchen lay half of his body on the table, holding a charcoal pencil, and drew slightly curved horizontal lines on the white paper, either bright or dark, thick or light, long or short, with large intervals.
, Feng Qingchen would make gestures with a ruler from time to time, which looked vaguely like enlarged leaf veins, but at a second glance it was completely different.
The seven judges, you look at me and I look at you, their hearts are itching. They really want to know what Feng Qingchen wants to draw. The seven judges' eyes are burning, as if they want to remove Feng Qingchen's drawing paper.
When I stare at a flower, I wish Feng Qingchen could just draw it with two strokes. It’s really uncomfortable to fish like this.
Fortunately, Feng Qingchen was calm enough. In other words, she was in a tense working state at this time and had no intention of caring about what others thought or thought.
Yes, at work, Feng Qingchen was painting, but at the same time she was also doing the homework assigned by her instructor in her previous life.
Back then, in order to complete this assignment, Feng Qingchen had to endure a lot of hardships and drew hundreds of pictures before he managed to get into the eyes of his instructor.
There are many small pieces of paper on Feng Qingchen's table. Every time Feng Qingchen draws two lines, he will write down something on the piece of paper. The distance is too far, and the seven judges cannot see it even if they crane their necks.
, of course they won’t do such humble things as stretching their necks.
Half an hour, an hour later, the prince and Mr. Yan had finished three pots of tea, and Su Wan's Dielianhua had begun to take shape, but they still didn't understand what Feng Qingchen was painting. It vaguely resembled a human figure.
But it seems a little thinner.
After Feng Qingchen drew the horizontal and vertical lines, one group used charcoal to smear them, and the other group used a small piece of cloth to wipe them on the paper. The ink on the paper was thick and dark, and the things on Feng Qingchen's paper seemed to stand up.
Usually, when Feng Qingchen finished drawing the first line, Mr. Yuan Xi suddenly whispered: "Bones?"
"They are really bones. They look exactly like human bones." Mr. Yuan Xi's words aroused everyone's discussion. Fortunately, the people present were all dignified and knowledgeable people. They did not make any noise, and everyone talked quietly to the people around them.
Whisper to each other so as not to affect the painter's mood.
The prince is pitiful. On his left is Xiling Tianlei and on his right is Mr. Yan. He and Xiling Tianlei have nothing to say. Is Mr. Yan?
The prince glanced at Mr. Yan and silently averted his gaze. He saw Mr. Yan looking at Feng Qingchen with excitement on his face. He probably saw the value of Feng Qingchen's painting.
Feng Qingchen heard the discussion of the seven judges, smiled and said nothing more, picked up the brush and continued to struggle.
What she wanted to draw was a diagram of the human skeletal structure, which was a huge project. Fortunately, she was good at drawing and was used to it. She remembered the size and position of the bones clearly, but in order to win, she had to
Use black, white and gray to express the three-dimensional effect of the bones, which will take a little more time.
"Your Highness, Feng Qingchen painted a picture of the human skeleton. I suggest that Your Highness go to the palace and invite an imperial physician who is familiar with bones to come. After all, we can judge whether the painting is good or not, but we cannot judge whether Feng Qingchen's painting is accurate.
allow."
Mr. Yan was not only highly accomplished in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, he was also proficient in other matters. When Feng Qingchen began to perfect the skeleton diagram, he understood the value of this diagram.
This painting of Feng Qingchen is not for appreciation but for saving people. It is widely rumored that Feng Qingchen has superb medical skills. Now it seems that it is true. Let’s not talk about anything else, just this picture.
As far as doctors are concerned, it is hard to find money.
"What Mr. Yan said is that I will order someone to enter the palace right now and report this matter to the emperor." The prince took out a token and gave it to the eunuch behind him, asking him to enter the palace and report what happened here to the emperor.
As for whether the emperor will listen, that has nothing to do with him.
At the same time, the prince also whispered to him to stop by the Ninth Prince's Mansion and say something so that the Ninth Emperor's uncle would not worry about Feng Qingchen's situation.
The eunuch took the token, went out quickly, and mobilized the prince's guards, one to go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and the other to escort him into the palace.
"Drive..." The horse galloped. Many people knew that the eunuch and the guard came from the Royal Academy. Seeing the eunuch and the guard running towards the palace, everyone speculated whether something went wrong in the competition.
There are still many people paying attention to today's competition, but the three floors inside and outside the Royal Academy are heavily guarded. There is no way to enter, and there is no way to find out any information.
People outside were extremely anxious, and the more they didn't know, the more they spread rumors. Everyone speculated that something terrible must have happened inside, otherwise how could the emperor be alarmed.
When he saw the imperial doctor coming out of the palace, he was immediately told that Feng Qingchen had a fight with Su Wan during the competition and injured the prince.
Uncle Nine Emperors received the news from the prince's messenger at the palace, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "He is indeed a restless master. Are you satisfied with turning Dongling upside down?"
Uncle Nine Emperors made no secret of his preference for Feng Qingchen. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile between his brows and eyes, as if he was proud of Feng Qingchen.
The guard who had come to report looked up and saw the Nine Emperors Uncle's smile. He lost his focus for a moment and stared at the Nine Emperors Uncle with a look of amazement on his face.
Uncle Jiu looks so good-looking! The guard has a look of obsession on his face and his eyes are shining.
Normally, Uncle Nine Emperors would definitely punish the other party, but today he was in a good mood and directly waved his hand to signal the visitor to leave.
"Yes, Uncle Nine Emperors." The guard had not recovered from the smile of Uncle Nine Emperors, and walked out suddenly as if he was stepping on the clouds.
Until he reached the gate of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, the guard was still immersed in the Nine Emperor's Uncle's smile, cursing in his heart, who was spreading the rumor, saying that the Ninth Emperor's Uncle was ruthless, cold and cold, it was all a lie.
Uncle Nine Emperors is so kind and easy to talk to. When Uncle Nine Emperors smiles, it’s like the winter snow melting and the earth returning to spring, which makes people unable to take their eyes away...
Feng Qingchen concentrated on painting and had no idea what was happening outside or that the picture he drew actually attracted the imperial doctor. Feng Qingchen drew the last stroke and looked at the skeleton picture drawn on the paper according to the proportion of a real person.
Qingchen nodded with satisfaction.
In her opinion, this work is 90%, if not 100%. Apart from the painting skills, there is no flaw in this picture...
Unexpectedly, her hard work back then would actually come in handy at this time. Feng Qingchen lowered her head and smiled. If her mentor knew about it, he would definitely praise her for being wise.
At that time, he believed that it was a wise decision to let students draw skeleton diagrams. Even though the students he taught complained that drawing skeleton diagrams was a complete waste of time, he still forcefully required the students to do it because it was a basic skill for doctors.
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