The people below were shocked one after another.
The paintings they had seen were always black and white ink.
This was the first time they saw someone paint a painting with such bright colors.
I have to say that the colors are indescribably beautiful.
Now look at that again The painting suddenly took a breath, and it was indeed extremely enchanting.
The moonlight pouring down on the black hair cast a silvery white luster, and the voluptuous and fiery figure of the back was determined, wanton, and lifelike.
It has to be said that it makes people feel like they are there.
Although he could see his face, his back view immediately impressed everyone present.
They don't doubt the authenticity of the fairy in the dream that Qian Dai said, because the truth is already in front of them, right?
Just when everyone was immersed in the beautiful painting, Qian Dai's embroidered eyebrows frowned slightly, and then after a slight modification, she slowly put away her brush.
Just when everyone thought that this beautiful painting had been completed, Qian Dai raised the corner of her mouth with a nice curve, then grabbed the paint she had put aside on the other side, and then looked at the painting on the screen amidst everyone's exclamations.
Splashed over.
"Ah" everyone was frightened by Qian Dai's sudden movement, and then they were filled with regret.
Is this rare painting going to be destroyed?
Many people already looked distressed.
But that doesn't seem to be the case.
Everyone was shocked again.
Not only was the painting on the screen intact, but it also had a hazy color than before.
The splashed ink slowly flowed down from the top of the screen, making the entire painting dyed with a layer of silvery white and sparkling.
The fairy in the painting gradually appeared, agile and dazzling, breathtakingly beautiful, and charming. mind "Am I dazzled?"
Suddenly, Miss Qi, who had helped Qian Dai speak before, rubbed her eyes.
"What's wrong?"
At this time, the old Duke of Qi asked doubtfully.
Qi Jingyi smiled and said, "Grandpa, I don't know if my granddaughter is dazzled.
She saw that there seemed to be two people in the princess's painting."
"What?"
Old Duke Qi was startled.
He turned around and stared carefully.
Even the people in the hall also looked carefully.
But after watching for a long time, there was still only one person.
A woman said in a sour tone, "Miss Qi must be dazzled, there is obviously only one person."
"Maybe I really saw it wrong."
Qi Jingyi said quietly, but there seemed to be two shadows here.
At this time, Qian Dai smiled softly, "Actually, it's not that Miss Qi made a mistake.
There are really two women in my painting."
"What?"
Everyone took a breath.
There were really two women in this painting, but why could only one be seen?
Seeing everyone's doubts, Qian Dai's eyes flashed, "It's just that you can only see one at a time."
She gently pushed the screen, "I wonder if you can see anything."
The position of the screen changed, and everyone looked at it with doubts on their faces, but it seemed that the woman was still there.
"The woman's movements have changed."
At this time, another woman spoke slowly.
She was also one of the women who had spoken for Qian Dai before.
Qian Dai smiled slightly and said, "Miss Zhou has good eyesight."
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She is indeed the legitimate daughter of the left prime minister.
After hearing the conversation between the two, everyone swayed their eyes left and right.
Sure enough, one of the women in the front and back of the painting was standing in the moonlight, while the other was dancing lightly.
In addition to being surprised, they couldn't help but be more interested in the painting.
People are so impressed that they fall to the ground.
"The princess is a talented person."
A censor couldn't help but praise.
This method simply subverted the literati's usual understanding of pen and ink.
"The censor is so complimentary."
Qian Dai bowed slightly.
In fact, there was nothing outstanding about this painting.
It was just a matter of cleverness.
The bright colors made up for the deficiencies of her slightly unfamiliar depiction, and in the end, splashing ink and refraction This is where her skills are shown.
In fact, she learned this technique by accident.
She had never used it in her previous life.
Today, she remembered it and painted it on a whim.
With this move, no one dares to say that what Qian Dai said before is false.
After all, she has already painted the fairy in her dream with her own hands, right?
Many people can't help but change their feelings towards this brothel princess.
In my opinion, even though she lived in a brothel, she was born so outstandingly.
Not only did she not disgrace the royal family, but she also appeared to be more out of the mud.
Murong Yichen stared at the woman on the screen in trance for a long time, his clear spring-like eyes filled with ripples.
It was not until Qian Dai slowly walked back to her seat that she slowly came back to her senses and closed her eyes gently.
He closed his eyes to suppress the emotions in his heart, and finally said in a warm voice, "I wonder if Dai'er can give this painting to my eldest brother."
Everyone was full of surprise, even Murong Nalan and Murong Ye were also very surprised.
Murong Yichen had always been indifferent and unworldly in everyone's mind, and nothing could ever catch his eye.
At this time, he actually asked for it.
A painting.
Although this painting is indeed good, in terms of painter's skill, it is still quite different from that of celebrities.
Murong Ye slowly moved his gaze back to the painting, thoughtfully.
Suddenly, the pupils of his eyes closed.
Under the alluring and unparalleled elegance in the painting, he saw the desolation scattered all over the ground.
After the surprise, there was endless deep thought.
Since when did this big brother who seemed to have no contact with the world also have something he cares about?
Murong Yichen ignored everyone's gaze, and when Qian Dai didn't respond, he spoke softly again: "Don't you want Dai'er?"
His tone was hoarse, and he seemed a little disappointed.
Qian Dai slowly came back to her senses.
She was surprised at first.
She couldn't figure out why he wanted this painting.
When she heard his question again, the sadness in his tone made her heart twitch a little.
She calmly stretched out her hand to cover it.
Holding her sore chest, "If the eldest brother likes Dai'er, he is naturally willing to do so.
There is no harm in giving it to the eldest brother."
Murong Yichen's eyes were filled with starlight, and he looked at the screen quietly, his voice was a little soft, "That being the case, I'll thank Dai'er first."
Qian Dai looked at the handsome face filled with emotion quietly, feeling a little heavy in her heart for some reason.
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She followed his line of sight and looked at the decisive back outlined on the screen, and her heart was filled with sadness.
At that time, she somehow remembered this dream and said it like this.
The scene in the dream was originally fragmented, but this scene really made it difficult for her to forget who she was for a long time.
Why do I feel so sad when I see her?
And for whom she dances, for whom her heart breaks, and for what reason is she filled with despair This was the first time that Qian Dai felt so depressed that she couldn't breathe.
Looking at Murong Yichen again, I saw that he also looked absent-minded.
Could it be that he knew her?
The hall slowly returned to normal.
After this incident, everyone returned to talking and laughing as before.
Only the man and woman above were quietly silent in their own thoughts.
Everyone was at a loss, but no one Ask
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