Xue Shao was dumbfounded. He did not expect Taiping to not give him any face. His expression changed and became extremely gloomy.
Taiping did not care about Xue Shao's thoughts at all. She was the most beloved daughter of the Two Sages. Even the Crown Prince did not dare to bully her. Xue Shao was like a peacock in heat in front of her, making her feel nauseous.
She glanced at the painting and remembered the painting that her mother had asked Yang Yi to draw for her. There was no comparison between the two.
Taiping shook his head." Your drawing skills are crude and the materials used are gaudy. It's better to go back and practice for a few more years."
The blood vessels on Xue Shao's forehead throbbed violently, his heart already extremely furious.
Unbearably vulgar?
The materials used were gaudy?
No one had ever described him like this before!
As if he did not see his expression, Taiping continued,""Your painting is far inferior to a scholar I've seen before!”
Xue Shaomian forced a smile," I wonder what the name of the talented scholar that Your Highness mentioned is. This Xue would like to take a look."
Taiping was stunned. He remembered that his mother didn't want him to reveal his identity, so he pursed his lips and said,"You don't have the right to ask him to come over.”
Xue Shao was speechless.
The surrounding people immediately shut their mouths. Even a fool could see that His Highness was picking on her!
Xue Shao's expression was ugly as he said," I don't know what kind of excellent work this talented scholar that Your Highness mentioned has that I would like to admire."”
" Alright," Taiping pouted." Then I'll ask him to draw a painting and sit down. I'll let you frogs at the bottom of the well see what's called a masterpiece!" Tan Er "
The maid called Tan 'er walked forward.
"Ask that bastard to draw me a painting. He's not allowed to refuse!" Taiping whispered.”
Tan 'er responded and slowly retreated.
Taiping drank his tea by himself, completely ignoring Xue Shao's black face.
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Yang Yi looked at the panting girl in front of him with a dumbfounded expression.
"Young master, my young miss asks you to draw one for her," Tan 'er said.
Yang Yi shifted his gaze away from her plump chest with difficulty." What? Painting? Your Miss? Who is your young miss?"
Tan 'er naturally noticed Yang Yi's gaze. At this moment, she was not shy at all as she puffed out her chest and said,"The one whose lips were swollen from your kiss."
Yang Yi was speechless.
This girl was really simple-minded.
The surrounding gazes looked at him strangely.
Yang Yi coughed lightly." Miss Li, right? Regarding the cost, what do you think…"
He rubbed his hands and gave her a knowing look.
Tan 'er looked at Yang Yi in shock. What kind of people were these? If the dignified Princess Taiping wanted her to paint, these people could line up from Chang' an to Luoyang.
This Yang Yi actually wanted to charge a fee?
She was a little indignant, but when she thought of what His Highness had instructed her to do, she could only say hatefully,"Tell me, how much do you want?"
Yang Yi muttered," We're all old customers. I won't charge you a high price. Five wens!"”
Tan 'er was a little uncertain. Five wens? What kind of painting could be drawn at such a low price?
She thought for a moment and gritted her teeth.”
Anyway, it was the princess who wanted her to come. At this time, she had no choice.
Yang Yi smiled slightly and began to take out a pen and paper. It was not that he was stubborn and insisted on collecting money, but that this Miss Tan 'er had suddenly run over and made such a strange request. It was likely that she was involved in a mess.
He didn't want to provoke her at first, but when he thought about how he had taken advantage of her, he couldn't refuse. He could only ask for money as a deal, which made sense in his heart.
Yang Yi picked up his brush and pondered for a moment before he started writing wantonly on the paper.
Yang Yi's painting skills came from the system, and his style was different from now. Before Wang Wei created his own style, the style of the entire painting world was focused on realism. When painting, he would first use ink to outline the details and so on.
After that, the painting would go through several processes such as color setting and painting before it was considered complete.
Yang Yi's style was completely different from his current style. He had truly achieved both form and spirit. After he put down his brush, the image of a red-dressed girl riding a horse appeared lifelike on the paper.
Tan 'er stared blankly at the person on the paper. She could not believe that this was her princess!
Yang Yi blew in satisfaction." It's done."”
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