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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters: superb attainments

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    Sure enough, before Yun Qingyan could sit still, Yun Yiyan, who was beside her, suddenly looked at her, and said with a smile: "Isn't the princess going? I heard that you have inherited all the abilities of the eldest princess, so you must be a talented person."  Absolutely?"

    Yun Qingyan immediately looked at Yun Yiyan, and replied calmly: "Dare to ask Your Highness, where did you hear it I have learned all the skills of my mother?"

    "Since she is the eldest princess's daughter, she has naturally learned all her skills." Yun Yiyan looked at Yun Qingyan and smiled slightly, showing an inexplicable expression.

    Yun Qingyan propped her chin, smiled casually, played with the wine glass with her fingertips, and said softly: "Then what does His Royal Highness mean?"

    Yun paused, looked at the noble girl who was dancing gracefully at this moment, and said, "Princess, why don't you show me your hand? I have only heard that the princess is good at martial arts, but I have never known the princess's accomplishments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

    "That's right, Qingyan. Although Princess Mingyue led troops to guard the frontier back then, her eldest princess had good painting skills since she was a child. Now the paintings she left behind have been framed and put into the treasury." The queen on the other side also  Immediately echoed a sentence, but it was obviously a reconciliation with Yun Yiyan.

    Yun Qingyan clenched her hands, and glanced at the queen.

    "I believe that Qing Yan must have learned a good skill in painting, so don't hide your clumsiness anymore, and show it to everyone." The queen took advantage of the victory to pursue, "I think that the envoys from the southern kingdom should also want to know about us."  The daughter of the Cloud God of War, how capable is she?"

    Speaking of this, it was basically used as an excuse for Nanguo to show off the strength of Yunguo to suppress Yunqingyan.

    Yun Ye frowned, and stared coldly at the queen, "Queen, are you forcing Qingyan? You clearly know that Huangjie passed away when Qingyan was ten years old. What can she learn from Huangjie?"  What? I see you are really vicious!"

    After being scolded by Yun Yeran in this way, the queen's face turned pale and she was speechless.

    Especially when Yun Yeran scolded her directly in front of the envoy from the Southern Kingdom, it was even more embarrassing for her, and she didn't save her any face.

    "Qingyan, just pretend you didn't hear those words, don't worry so much." Yun Yeran turned his head to look at Yun Qingyan, and then comforted him.

    "I know the empress is also concerned about me, so she won't take it to heart." Yun Qingyan shook her head, with a gentle smile on her face, and even a bit of coldness that made people more and more frightened the more they looked at it.

    The queen didn't notice this, and said: "I just talked about this, and I remembered the style of the eldest princess. As for whether the princess is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it doesn't matter, and I will learn it carefully later.  "

    Concubine Lian didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so she added a sentence with a smile, "Princess will be a person who will go to the battlefield in the future, and she will learn the skills of arranging troops. This kind of things that ordinary daughters do, the princess is not proficient.  You don't have to worry about the queen sister, I think the princess is doing well now."

    The queen's face turned pale immediately, and then she glared at Concubine Lian angrily, and reprimanded: "Concubine Lian means that this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not important?"

    Concubine Lian quickly waved her hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Empress, you can't say that. I think the princess is different from ordinary daughters, so naturally she doesn't need to care about her accomplishments in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting."

    "Okay, what's the fuss about?" Yun Yeran immediately yelled at the two of them, and the empress and Concubine Lian immediately extinguished the flames, ignoring each other.

    Only Yun Qingyan showed an inexplicable smile, and looked at Yun Yeran, "In the end, the two ladies are arguing about whether I know the talents of these ordinary daughters. I am ashamed to say that, although my mother's death is more  It's early, but I still learned a little painting from my mother, if His Majesty doesn't mind, I can paint on the spot."

    Yun Yeran was a little shocked, looked at Yun Qingyan, "You really can?"

    Yun Qingyan got up, and bowed to Yunye, "As long as Your Majesty doesn't despise me for making a fool of myself."

    "Okay." Yun Yeran nodded, "Come here, prepare paper and pen."

    After all, the eunuchs and maids went down one after another, and it didn't take long to bring in the tools for painting.

    Yun Qingyan was also unambiguous, walked out of the banquet, and went to the desk covered with rice paper, picked up the brush, and dipped it in ink.

    She sank down, picked up a pen and wrote the first stroke on the rice paper.

    The tip of the pen outlines a person's figure, every frown and smile in Yun Qingyan's heart is her appearance.

    Everyone was far away from Yun Qingyan, and they couldn't see the content drawn on the rice paper at all. They could only see Yun Qingyan's immersed posture, which really looked like a person who had been obsessed with painting for many years.

      Everyone can't help but look forward to what Yun Qingyan will draw?

    In front of the desk, the woman painted with a brush, calm and gentle, making Su Xing seem to see another person through her.

    That person is Yun Shuiyue, the woman who pesters him day and night, whom he loves and hates to the bone, and he saw her shadow in her only daughter, which made Su Xing's heart well up  His hatred surged again, and it intensified, making his heart tug.

    However, Yun Qingyan in front of the counter completely ignored Su Xing's thoughts, and after the tip of the pen outlined the woman's figure, she couldn't help smiling.

    Time passed bit by bit, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Qingyan, and Yun Qingyan lived up to everyone's expectations, and finally completed the painting.

    She put the brush aside, dried the ink, looked up at Yun Yeran, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I'm done."

    "Present." Yun Yeran looked at Yun Qingyan.

    Yun Qingyan responded and refused the eunuch's coming to take away her painting. She picked up the painting by herself, walked up the jade steps, arrived in front of Yun Yeran, and presented the painting to him.

    Yun Yeran took the painting, looked at the content on it, couldn't help feeling emotional, and said, "Is the painting really your mother?"

    Yun Qingyan nodded, "Every time I draw, I always think of my mother, so I can only draw her appearance. Usually, I dare not pick up the brush again."

    "You draw very well. Your mother was already in charge of the army when she was in the cardamom age. You painted her very much like her. It feels like she has come alive again on this paper." Yun  Yeran stretched out his hand to touch the painting, and couldn't help sighing.

    Yun Qingyan shook her head, "I can't draw the slightest demeanor of my mother, Your Majesty praised me."

    "Bring it to Ai's family to see." The queen mother looked at Yun Yeran.

    Yun Yeran immediately handed the painting in his hand to the queen mother. After the queen mother looked at it carefully, she couldn't hold back her tears, and said in a trembling voice: "I finally saw her again, Qingyan, you draw too much like her."

    Seeing the empress dowager weeping, even if everyone didn't know what the portrait looked like, they already understood how superb Yun Qingyan's skills in painting were.

    With Yun's words beside him, his face completely darkened.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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