Chapter 98

Su Yunchu responded respectfully, "returning to the emperor is the Song family."

Emperor Yongye nodded, "the Song family is a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River..." emperor Yongye didn't know the meaning, but sighed.

However, there is a sense of pity that we can't recruit talents in this discourse.

Imperial concubine Hua wanted to embarrass Su Yunchu. Seeing that she didn't perform, she thought that she probably had no art. Unexpectedly, she didn't want to, so she pulled out of the Song family.

But Princess Shu understood the emperor's mind and said to Su Yunchu, "Miss Su, you can perform. Since you have just returned to Beijing, you can let everyone know by the way."

Murongyuan also said the first words to the people after coming to Biyuan, "Miss Su San must have been taught by Mr. Song."

When Su Yunchu heard this, he looked up like Murong yuan. Murong yuan nodded slightly, which was not easy to detect.

Yes, Su Yunchu forgot that these people will not doubt the Su family, but since she grew up in the Song family, she comes from the Song family. If she really has no art, how will others doubt the Song family? Even though she knew that the Song family didn't care about these false names, she didn't want to.

But as we all know, Murong yuan is never close to people, let alone speak for an unknown Su Yunchu?

Murong Zhi also said with a smile, "it's rare that the fifth brother opened a golden mouth, but I remember that the fifth brother never spoke at such a banquet."

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

Murong yuan's voice was still like that. It sounded a little cool. "I just heard the name of Mr. Song in Jiangnan and wanted to see it."

Murong was silent, but Liu ruxu saw this scene. She paid attention to Murong yuan almost all the time. She had never seen Murong yuan speak for anyone, but why did Su Yunchu, a newly appeared person, easily get Murong yuan's attention, and she? For so many years, even if she intended to contact, even if she tried to become similar to him, He was never in front of anyone because she said a word.

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

At this time, Murong yuan was even more uncomfortable when he listened to Su Yunchu's mouth, and his eyes disappeared when he looked at Su Yunchu.

Su Yunchu didn't know that during the period when she stood up, the minds of the next few people had changed silently. Su was also worried. She was afraid that Su Yunchu, who was suddenly named, would suddenly change the result of the game, because she already knew what the result was, and everyone knew what the result was, but it was almost announced.

Su Yunchu can only say, "in this way, the people's daughter will make a fool of herself."

Having said that, he stepped onto the stage and began to draw on the painting table on the stage.

When she saw the lotus in the garden, she already knew what she was going to do. Instead of erecting a huge cloth like Liu ruxu, she just took a piece of rice paper and drew directly on the table.

In no time, the painting was finished.

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

However, Murong yuan's mouth was slightly twitching. Murong Ze also wanted to laugh and whispered, "is she such a person?"

Su Yunchu painted a picture of a girl playing in the lotus pond in the garden. It looks beautiful, lively and full of youth, but it's really not what she can do.

The painting also mentions the word "green locust high willow swallows new cicadas. The fumigation wind first enters the string. Green screen windows sink into the water and smoke. The sound of chess startles daytime sleep. After a slight rain, the lotus turns over. The durian flowers bloom naturally. The slender hands in the jade Basin make the spring. The Qiongzhu is broken but round."

This is a poem by Su Shi. It describes the view of the boudoir, which is different from the view of the boudoir, which is usually full of resentment. It looks much more lively and lovely.

Su Yunchu's paintings are also very simple, but the strokes flow smoothly and have a great style. She could have painted. In the past seven years, there have been more true stories of Song Yu and song haoliu. In addition, this hand, which is praised by song haoliu for integrating the eastern and Western art of previous generations, as well as the words with Song Yu's style, is really in line with her natural and unrestrained temperament.

Calligraphy and painting are properly arranged, with style, appropriate white space and appropriate thickness. It is really a good painting. Although it is not as spectacular as Liu ruxu's large-scale paintings, it also has its own style and more dexterous beauty.

When a painting was painted, all the people who were not optimistic about Su Yunchu cried out in surprise. It's just that if you don't make a sound, you'll make a big one, right?

Su Yun made a ceremony at the beginning and then returned to her seat. Since she had to do this, she probably wouldn't allow it even if she wanted to be quiet in the future. In that case, what should she do? The soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth. She had entered the vortex of the capital. It was impossible for her to be alone, Zhiyuan Hou's house doesn't give her this opportunity, and this place where dignitaries gather won't give her this opportunity. Since it's all the same, why doesn't she choose a more comfortable way of life?

So Su Yunchu just didn't see the reaction of the people.

Zhao Zhiyun looked at her and was surprised. "Yunchu, you are... I don't know what to say about you."

Su Yiyan also has a strange tone of yin and Yang. "It turns out that the third sister is really hidden."

Su is also embarrassed. Even if her talent in painting is not outstanding, she can see the results of Su Yunchu's painting this time.

Murong Zhi looked at Su Yunchu's painting and nodded with appreciation. "Miss Su San doesn't seem to be making a fool of herself. This painting surprised everyone."

Su Yunchu looked at Murong Zhi and said, "Your Highness King Zhi is falsely praised."

Murong Zhi looked at Murong yuan. "The fifth brother also has unique views on painting. Let's talk about Miss Su San's painting."

Murong yuan looked at the painting that was completely different from Su Yunchu's style. His thin lips raised, "a divine pen!"

I just don't know whether it's su Yunchu's painting or Su Yunchu's painting