Chapter 60: Great victory, conquer the second battle!
However, it was not the wedding dress that made Mondola almost collapse, although the snow-white wedding dress did completely kill the shadow crystal skirt on her body, because it condensed almost all the girls' beautiful fantasies and longings for love and marriage.
But what penetrated her heart was the self in the portrait, the self from five years ago.
In the portrait, she is wearing the most beautiful and holy wedding dress in the world, holding an artistic and gorgeous rose in her hand, just standing there.
Standing there quietly, her beautiful eyes were filled with infinite illusions of happiness, and her beautiful face revealed the happiest smile in the world.
That kind of beautiful longing, that kind of sweetness of love, that kind of aura, that kind of purity can instantly break everyone's heart.
This portrait is so lifelike, so dreamy, it's almost more real than real.
After Meng Duoluo saw it, she froze instantly.
His eyes instantly opened to their maximum size, and then they just stared blankly, looking, and looking.
My whole soul was instantly pierced by this picture.
My mind was filled with long-lost memories.
The most beautiful, sweetest and most painful memory.
That wedding, that wedding that condensed all my hopes, that wedding that I sacrificed everything for.
I am a candidate for the Saintess of the Divine Dragon Temple. I cannot be emotional or marry in my life.
For him, I gave up my transcendent identity and my faith. You must know that once a saint is promoted to the Dragon Temple, she is like a fairy and is respected and worshiped by the entire world.
Because he was from an enemy country, his feelings were opposed by everyone in the family. His parents swore that once he got together with him, they would immediately sever the relationship between father and daughter and drive him out of the family.
In order to be with him, I gave up my faith, my future, my family and my family ties, leaving me with almost nothing.
However, I have no regrets. Because with his love, I have the whole world.
Everything I did, I sacrificed everything, just for that wedding, the wedding that condensed all my longings and hopes.
However, at that wedding, as the groom, he betrayed.
At the wedding, he abandoned himself. For the sake of his future and power, he married another woman.
All the ridicule, all the ridicule, swept in like a tide.
After losing everything, she lost her last love and hope, becoming truly nothing and becoming the laughing stock of both countries.
From then on, the most holy star in the sky fell, and she changed from an angel to a nightmare-like black widow.
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Looking at this portrait of Lan Ling, I looked at my pure self a few years ago.
In an instant, all the defenses in Meng Duoluo's heart were instantly shattered.
She had originally thought that the most painful and fragile wound had healed, but now it was torn open again, and it seemed to be even more painful than that night, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
"Ah..." Tears burst out of her eyes, she screamed, then she covered her mouth and ran away desperately.
Just like that night, she ran out of the wedding hall like this.
Lan Ling, on the other hand, breathed a long sigh of relief, knowing that he had succeeded more than halfway.
One of his paintings recreated Mondola from a few years ago, instantly breaking through her defenses.
…
In the next two days, Mondora never appeared again.
Lan Ling's portrait brought her into that infinitely beautiful and extremely painful memory. The torn wound was dripping with blood, so she needed to hide in the corner, **** the wound in her heart, and let the wound heal again.
heal.
After the pain, Mendola gradually woke up and began to face the artistic talent of Sauron, a prodigal son.
I have to admit that Sauron really surpassed me in the art of painting. He also seemed to surpass me in aesthetic attainments.
This point immediately aroused Meng Duoluo's competitive spirit. At that time, she and many nobles and even girls from the royal family were practicing in the Dragon Temple in Yanjing, including Princess Ji Ning and Princess Ji Yan.
No matter in terms of artistic attainments or aesthetic attainments, Mondora's artistic attainments are the highest. Many times, although Zhen Ning is on par with her, at the critical moment, it is her Mondora's artistic attainments that are still the highest. More
Some.
The Saint Female Tutor has said that although Zou Ning is extremely smart, she has too many thoughts and is not as pure as her Mondora, so at the critical moment, Zou Ning's artistic level is half a step behind.
Before, when Zhen Ning sent Solon's portrait, she was amazed at the lifelikeness of the portrait and the brand-new painting revolution. She was also unhappy in her heart. When did Zhen Ning, who was addicted to power and power, have such a high artistic level?
Now it seems that Zhen Ning is just painting a tiger and a cat. The real revolutionary in painting is the prodigal Solon.
I didn't expect that his artistic attainments were so high, surpassing him in painting and human body aesthetics, otherwise he wouldn't have designed such a dreamy wedding dress.
Moreover, this person is so good at understanding people's hearts that she has completely deduced her own transformation. That also means that she has roughly deduced her own identity.
This Sauron is going to fight a war with himself, a war of wisdom, a war of art, and a war of mind.
I can never lose, I can never lose to a man, especially a talented and beautiful man.
Ever since she was betrayed by the man she loved, she would never admit defeat to any man.
Taking a deep breath, Mengduoluo prepared to fight again. This time she wanted to defeat Sauron completely, so that she could drain his blood with peace of mind. A man who was completely defeated by a woman would not be able to live in this world.
It doesn't make much sense.
This time, I want to defeat Sauron in what I am best at.
Mengduoluo stretched out her hand to touch her slender jade hands, and then walked out calmly.
Defeat Sauron, then kill him!
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There are still three days until the wedding.
Lan Ling finally met Meng Duoluo. She changed into another dress today, a snow-white long dress. It was a response to Lan Ling's "designed" wedding dress.
After entering, several barbarians followed, carrying a harpsichord.
Lan Ling couldn't help but be surprised. It was really not easy to get this qin from such a huge mountain.
"Sauron, do you know where the best artists in the world are?" Mondora asked.
"In the Dragon Temple." Lan Ling said.
"That's right, in the Divine Dragon Temple." Mengduoluo said: "The people with the highest martial arts, the highest artistic attainments, and the highest spiritual attainments in the world are all in the Divine Dragon Temple, because the people inside do nothing and do nothing every day.
Study these things."
After saying that, Meng Duoluo sat down in front of Qin, her waist and hips suddenly curved into an extremely charming and graceful curve.
"Do you know music?" Mondora asked.
Lan Ling nodded and said, "I understand a little bit."
Meng Duoluo said: "The wedding dress you designed last time was very good. It really surpassed my shadow crystal skirt. When we get married, how about I wear the wedding dress you designed? I have already had it made."
Lan Ling nodded and said, "Okay."
This means that in the last game, Meng Duoluo gave up.
Meng Duoluo continued: "However, there must be music at the wedding, right? No matter it is the Kingdom of Raging Waves or the Empire of Fire, there must be music at the wedding banquet. If the bride and groom are very talented,
It’s best to compose a piece of music yourself so that the wedding will be unique. Can you compose music?”
"Yes." Lan Ling said.
Meng Duoluo clapped her hands and said, "I just happened to compose a piece of music for our wedding. How about you compose one too and see which one is better? Then we can choose that one as our wedding piece, okay?"
"
Lan Ling knew that Meng Duo Luo was not happy with being defeated by Lan Ling in his best field, so he challenged him again.
The last time was a challenge in aesthetic attainments, but this time it is a challenge in the field of music.
The second battle has begun, and Lanling's second step in conquering the Black Widow has also begun.
Lan Ling immediately nodded and said, "Okay, it's a deal."
Meng Duoluo said: "Is two days enough?"
Lan Ling said: "That's enough. But if I win, what's the benefit?"
"It's impossible for you to win." Meng Duoluo was full of self-satisfaction: "I believe that there are not many people who are better than me in this area."
Lan Ling said: "What if I win?"
Meng Duoluo said: "If you really win, how about we have a real wedding after the wedding?"
Lan Ling knew that if you want to let a woman who will kill you spare your life, you must first get her heart, and if you want to get her heart, you must first get her body.
"Okay." Lan Ling said.
"It's a deal." Meng Duoluo said: "I'll tell you a secret, I'm still a virgin. No man has ever really got me."
Lan Ling was not surprised at all by this result.
Then, Meng Duoluo said: "Aren't you afraid that I will cheat on you?"
Lan Ling said: "I believe in the noble character of an artist."
Meng Duoluo said: "Goodbye then, I'll come back in two days, the day before the wedding."
Then, she left like this, leaving the harpsichord to Lan Ling.
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Then, during the past two days, the barbarian maids of Mengduoluo were listening outside, and they even came to Lanling's room silently, wanting to hear the music he composed.
However, no sound came from the piano.
Through the hidden grid, she found that Soran was either lying on the bed in a daze, or closing his eyes and flicking his fingers there, or writing and drawing on paper.
In short, he didn't play a single note.
Mondola was immediately disdainful. This was the method of music creation that he despised the most. It was completely done behind closed doors and a castle in the air.
For two full days, he didn't even make a single note.
Although Mengduoluo knew that Sauron was destined to lose, being unable to make even a single note still made him extremely disappointed.
Two days flew by, and Sauron never played a note. Suddenly, Mengduoluo secretly laughed at herself, and she actually became competitive in the face of a playboy.
When he walked into Lanling's room again, his hair was messy and his eyes were red, as if he hadn't slept for two days and two nights.
"Sauron, have you finished the music?" Mondora asked.
"It's done." Lan Ling said.
"Oh, then let's compete to see who can compose better music." Meng Duoluo said: "If you win, I will sleep with you after worshiping."
Although her tone was light, she was full of confidence in winning and a strong will to fight.