Chapter 422: Chinese Painting

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Chapter 422: Chinese Painting

But the more the queen is like this, it will naturally make other princesses unhappy.

Seeing this, the fourth concubine's apricot eyes moved slightly, and a little smile spread on her lips: "The queen mother is very right. What kind of stunning woman has the prince grown up in the palace that he has never seen? But he just likes it." Miss Wei must have something special about her, Miss Wei must be proficient in playing chess, calligraphy, painting and medicine, right?"

Sorry, she is really not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Wei Yuanwei raised her eyes, looked deeply at the fourth concubine, and then said: "Men's daughters are not talented..."

"Indeed, Miss Wei is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also has a lot of research on medical skills. She has a gentle and considerate personality, which wins my heart!" Before Wei Yuanwei could finish her sentence, Zhong Lixian spoke first.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Zhong Lixian, but Zhong Lixian hugged Wei Yuanwei in his arms and said to Wei Yuanwei in a low voice: "Wei Yuanwei, now everyone thinks you are the person I love, don't you think Do you want to say it in front of everyone?"

Wei Yuanwei struggled for a while, although her eyes were unwilling, but the expression on her face was still calm: "Zhong Lixian, what kind of tricks are you playing? Could it be that you want to borrow the power of the emperor and queen to let me marry you?"

"You just treat it as a play? Isn't this what you are best at? Besides, do you think that if I want to do something to you, do you need to use the two giant Buddhas, the emperor and the empress? Don't the emperor and empress take it seriously?" Zhong Lixian's words were still low and his expression was easy-going.

From others' point of view, Zhong Lixian was just sticking to Wei Yuanwei's side, whispering something to her.

When Wei Yuanwei heard this, she didn't struggle for anything, she let Zhong Lixian's big hand wrap around her waist, her face was slightly flushed.

The queen looked at the two of them coldly, and the moment she raised her eyes, another sinister stream shot out from her eyes.

The fourth concubine received the queen's sinister gaze, and the smile on her face deepened: "That's really congratulations to the prince for finding such a beautiful and talented confidante. I don’t know the authenticity of the picture of Dongpo drawn by Master Jiang Liang, a painter of the Eastern Chu Kingdom. Since Miss Wei is from the Eastern Chu Kingdom and has researched calligraphy and painting, she should be able to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, right?”

Wei Yuanwei looked at the fourth concubine, not to mention discerning, she didn't even know who Jiang Liang was.

"The fourth princess actually has a picture of Dongpo drawn by Master Jiang Liang? Whether it's true or not, let us feast our eyes on it?" The third prince likes painting, especially the masterpieces of Jiang Liang's master in the Eastern Chu Kingdom.

The fourth concubine said a few words to the maidservant behind her, and the maidservant went out of Wanhualou to get it.

Everyone was also looking forward to it, but Wei Yuanwei looked indifferent.

"Jiang Liang was a famous painting master during Yuan Li's period in the Eastern Chu Kingdom. He was known as the "Painting Saint". In whose hands did it fall!" Zhong Lixian explained next to Wei Yuanwei.

During Yuan Li's period? It has a history of two or three hundred years, even if it is not the posthumous work of Master Jiang Liang, it is still a famous painter, it is worth a lot of money even now, let alone it is from the hands of such a famous person.

"I don't even know who Master Jiang Liang is, let alone the paintings he draws!" Wei Yuanwei curled her lips, and now Zhong Lixian might be shooting herself in the foot.

Some are unbearable!

"Is it true or not? When the time comes, you will act according to Bengong's winks. When the painting is brought up, you only need to know how to calligraphy!" Zhong Lixian looked at Wei Yuanwei and said.

"I can't see it. You have such profound research on calligraphy and painting. Generally, the paintings that can be sent to the princess, even if they are fake, should be high-quality imitations. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish!" Wei Wei Iris really didn't expect Zhong Lixian, a conspiracy theorist, to have researched paintings.

"Mu Jin knows it, I know it!" Zhong Lixian Moran's brows could not help being stained with displeasure, but his tone was extraordinarily firm.

When Wei Yuanwei heard the name Mu Jin, her heart skipped a beat, and then she quickly looked away from Zhong Lixian's face.

It seems that they haven't seen each other for ten or twenty days, right? Since meeting him, she really hasn't been away from him for such a long time, and she hasn't seen him or heard his voice for such a long time.

In just an instant, Wei Yuanwei put away all the smudged melancholy in her eyes, and put on that calm and indifferent face again.

When the fourth concubine's maid brought the map of Dongpo and spread it carefully on the long table, the fourth concubine said to Wei Yuanwei with a smile on her face: "Miss Wei, I'm sorry!"

This smile, Wei Yuanwei dares to bet, has absolutely no good intentions.

Wei Yuanwei walked to the side of the painting, frowned around the table and began to study the portrait, pretending to recognize the painting.

The pen and ink are fine and delicate, the layout is comfortable, the style is elegant and handsome, and the colors are gorgeous and elegant. Although there are only a few strokes, it is freehand brushwork and interesting.

Even though Wei Yuanwei didn't know much about painting, when she saw this magnificent portrait, she couldn't help being a little surprised. This should be true, right?

Then Wei Yuanwei raised her eyes to look at Zhong Lixian, but Zhong Lixian shook her head lightly, her eyes bright.

It turned out to be fake? Wei Yuanwei couldn't help feeling a little pity in her heart, and then said to the emperor and queen: "Your Majesty, Empress, this painting is fake!"

The emperor and queen were not surprised when they heard the words. After all, how could Master Jiang Liang's masterpiece really fall into the hands of the fourth princess.

The fourth concubine was a little sorry to hear that, but she still smiled and said: "The concubine knows, how can the concubine be so lucky to be able to get the real product of Master Jiang Liang! If it is a fake, let's put it there..."

After the servant girl put away the paintings, she put them in the inner hall of Wanhualou for people to relax and chat.

The stage was still singing and dancing, but Wei Yuanwei didn't care to watch the intoxicating dance on the stage.

She always felt that this matter came too suddenly and ended too quickly!

Wei Yuanwei pretended to be overwhelmed and left the banquet early, the more people there are, the more conspiracy there will be.

I thought the queen would stop her, but the queen kindly ordered Wei Yuanwei to be sent back.

Zhong Lixian also left Wanhualou with Wei Yuanwei due to physical reasons.

The snowflakes floating in the air, like small white feathers, or pear petals blown down, scattered from the top of the head, falling on the hair and face.

Zhong Lixian was sitting in a wheelchair, watching the snowflakes falling down Wei Yuanwei's face, like a snow lotus on ice, extremely pure and pure!