The First-Class Medical Princess

After listening to Hua Fei's words, Princess Fei also laughed, "Sister must have forgotten that the piano art of Zhiyuan Hou's daughter-in-law had conquered the people present."

When Su Yiran heard Hua Fei's words, she looked a bit bad. Hua Fei either ignored her or didn't admit that she was Zhiyuanhou's daughter-in-law.

But Hua Fei smiled at Princess Fei, "Sister doesn't know, this Miss Su is the daughter-in-law of Zhiyuanhou, but there are two daughters-in-law in Zhiyuanhou's mansion."

When she heard this, she smiled, "I forgot, but what was the woman's name?"

Hua Fei laughed, "It is said that it was Su Yunchu, the third daughter of Zhiyuan Hou, but I just heard it, but I didn't hear the name."

The concubine also nodded and said to the crowd below, "Miss Su San is here today?"

After being nominated, Su Yunchu also had to stand up, "Ma'am, Su Yunchu is here."

Su Yiran didn't know if Su Yunchu had any preparations today, but she didn't see her on stage until the game was over, so she thought it was really like what was said before. Is there anything you can do?

This was a little relieved. After all, among these people, the one she didn't know most was Su Yunchu, but after so long in Houfu's life, she also believed that Su Yunchu was the most unexpected person.

At this time, I heard Su Yunchu's name proposed by Hua Fei, but I was also uncomfortable, but I thought about it. Su Yunchu divorced the Lu family in a high-profile divorce, and the city was full of storms. Presumably Hua Fei knew about this matter. I'm afraid I want to be embarrassed, after all, Hua Fei is also from the Lu family.

The concubine said to Su Yunchu, "Don't you have a talent show today?"

Su Yunchu said lightly, "Sisters and daughters are not talented enough to dare to stain the eyes of the two ladies and the emperor."

But Hua Fei did not agree with these words, "What is important is that the talent is good or not. Today everyone is just having a fun. Since you are here, you should also participate."

Su Yunchu pursed her lips.

The concubine said, "What do you know?"

Still not waiting for Su Yunchu to speak, but Su Yiran was the first to say, "Sister Niang, the three younger sisters are not in the capital all the year round. They also returned to the capital a few days ago. I have never attended the lady's flower-watching banquet. This is also my first time. It’s a bit cautious about such a banquet.” Su Yiran said she had walked to Su Yunchu’s side, and said to Su Yunchu, “Don’t be afraid of the three sisters, if you will tell the lady what you will know, if you don’t know anything, say it, the lady will not Embarrassing you."

This was very sisterly, but Su Yunchu only looked at Su Yiran lightly and did not speak.

And Hua Fei also said, "It is said that Miss Su San has lived in Jiangnan in recent years. Jiangnan is a land of fragrant books. If you want to come to Miss Su San in the past few years, she will not be down to the point where she has no learning skills. How could she not have some talent?"

These words are really angry, because Su Yunchu retired from Lu Lu's marriage like that!

Murongyuan's face below was a bit dull, and Su Yiran's remarks made him uncomfortable. Now when he listens to Hua Fei, he feels a little uncomfortable. A glance at Murong Ze. Murong Ze was aware of this, "How can the lady of the Chinese concubine say so? Ben Wang heard that Miss Su San's grandfather was a famous Jiangnan scholar."

This is to tell Hua Fei that Su Yunchu was not an orphan living in Jiangnan.

After hearing this, Emperor Yongye asked aloud, "But the Song family in Jiangnan?"

Su Yunchu responded respectfully, "Returning to the emperor, it was the grandson Song family."

Emperor Yongye nodded, "The Song family is a famous Jiangnan..." Emperor Yongye didn't know the meaning and only sighed.

But in this discourse, it is a pity that some talents cannot be collected.

Hua Fei originally wanted to embarrass Su Yunchu. When she saw that she had no performance, she thought that she was probably also incapable of sitting around.

But the concubine knew the emperor's thoughts, and now she said to Su Yunchu, "Miss Su, please perform a bit. Since you have just returned to Beijing, let everyone know."

Murong Yuan also exported the first sentence to everyone after coming to Biyuan, "Miss Su San must have been taught by Mr. Song."

Su Yunchu heard this and looked up like Murong Yuan. Murong Yuan nodded slightly and was not easy to detect.

Yeah, Su Yun had forgotten at first, these people would not doubt the Su House, but since she was in Song's parents, then she came from the Song family, if she really has no art, then how would anyone doubt the Song family? Even though she knew that the Song family didn't care about these fake names, she didn't want to.

But as we all know, Murong Yuan has never been close to people, not to mention for the unknown Su Yunchu?

Murong Zhi also laughed, "It's rare that the fifth brother opened the mouth of the gold, but I remember that in such a banquet, the fifth brother never spoke."

At the moment, I had to look at Su Yunchu twice more, but under this look, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and frowned a little.

Murong Yuan still has that kind of voice, which sounds a bit cold, "Ben Wang just heard about the name of Mr. Jiang Nan Song and wanted to see it."

Murong Zhi didn't speak, but Liu Rusu saw this scene. She paid attention to Murong Yuan almost every moment. She had never seen who Murong Yuan spoke for, but this Su Yunchu, the person who had just appeared, Why did she easily get Murong Yuan's attention, and she, for so many years, even if she intentionally contacted, even if she tried to become similar to him, he had never said a word before her.

Therefore, at this time, after listening to the previous evaluation of her paintings, although it also affirmed, she knew that this year's name would not fall on her head because of the sudden drop of ink.

At this time, listening to Murong Yuan's opening for Su Yunchu was even more uncomfortable, and Su Yunchu's eyes were gone.

Su Yunchu didn't know that during the time she stood up, the minds of the people below had been changing silently, and Su Yiran was also worried, afraid that Su Yunchu, who was suddenly named, would suddenly change the result of the game. Because she already knows what the result is, everyone knows what the result is, but she just announced it.

Su Yunchu could only speak, "So, the courtiers will be ugly."

He said that he had stepped onto the stage and began to paint on the drawing table on the stage.

When she saw the lotus in the garden, she already knew what she was going to do. She did not put up a huge flower cloth like Liu Rusu, but just took a piece of rice paper and drew directly on the table.

The painting is finished in no time.

The palace people on both sides helped her lift up the painting, and a stunning look appeared in everyone's eyes.

However, Murong Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and Murong Ze also wanted to laugh, whispering, "Is she this kind of person?"

Su Yunchu painted a picture of a garden where a young girl is playing by the lotus pond. She looks pretty and lively, full of youth, but it is really not what she will do.

On the painting, there is also a word "Lvhuai Gaoliuyan new cicada. The fragrant wind first entered the string. The water under the blue screens sinks in smoke. Chess sounds sleepy day. The light rain passes, the small lotus turns. The basin fiber clears the spring by hand. Qiong Zhu is broken but round."

This is a word by Su Shi, which describes the scene of the boudoir, which is different from the scene of the boudoir that is generally quiet and resentful.

Su Yunchu's paintings are also very simple, but the flow of water between the brushwork is very elegant, she will have painted, these seven years is more true to Song Yu and Song Hao Liu, plus this hand Song Hao Liu also praised the fusion of past life Fang Art's brushwork, as well as Song Yu's style, really match her chic temperament.

The arrangement between the calligraphy and painting is proper, the writing is styled, the blank space is appropriate, the shades are suitable, and it is really a good painting. Although it is not as spectacular as the large-scale paintings by Liu Rusu, it is also a self-made style and more dexterous beauty.

After a painting came down, all the people who didn't like Su Yunchu were exclaimed. This is just a matter of silence, is it amazing?

Su Yun gave a ritual at first, and then returned to her seat lightly. Since she was inevitable to have such a thing, even if she wanted the years to be quiet and stable in the world, it is estimated that it would not be allowed. If so, then it should be Whatever it is, the soldiers came to cover the water and the earth. She has entered the vortex of Beijing. It is impossible for her to be alone. Zhiyuan Houfu does not give her this opportunity, and this place where the power is gathered will not give her. This opportunity, so if it is so, why didn't she choose a way of life that makes her more comfortable?

So for the reaction of the crowd, Su Yunchu only saw it as if he had not seen it.

Zhao Zhiyun was surprised to see her. "Yunchu, you are just...I don't even know how to say you."

Su Yiyan also had a strange tone of yin and yang. "It turns out that the three younger sisters are really hidden."

Su Yiran also had a somewhat embarrassed look on her face. Even though her talents in painting were not outstanding, she also understood the result of Su Yunchu's painting this time by looking at everyone's reaction.

Murong Zhi looked at Su Yunchu's painting and nodded, also appreciating, "Miss Su San doesn't seem to be ugly, but this painting is amazing to everyone."

Su Yun looked at Murongzhi at first, "His Royal Highness is wrong."

Murong Zhi looked at Murong Yuan, "Five younger brothers also have unique opinions in painting. Let's talk about how Miss Su San's painting is."

Murong Yuan looked at the painting which was completely different from Su Yunchu's style he knew, and his thin lips lifted up, "God's pen!"

I don’t know. This magical pen is about Su Yunchu or Su Yunchu’s paintings.

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...What will the ruler frown cause?

Xi Qing prefers Song Ci, especially the poems of bold poets...so...maybe continue to quote [cover face shy?] (?Ω?)? 】

God's pen... Haha, Xiqing doesn't believe in Jingjing, you don't have a little selfishness