When Tan 'er returned to the garden, dozens of gazes shot over.
She didn't care about their gazes. Instead, she walked to Taiping with the painting in her hand.
"Your Highness, the painting is here!"
Taiping snorted." What did he say?”
Tan 'er hesitated for a moment before saying,"Thank you for your kindness."”
Taiping's face darkened, and he was a little angry. However, he thought about it and realized that this was his style.
She glanced at Xue Shao, who was standing at the side, and sneered,""Show him what a masterpiece is."
Xue Shao's face turned green and he did not say a word. Even if he was the son of Princess Chengyang, he did not dare to provoke Taiping.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails almost pierced his hands.
Tan 'er held the scroll in her left hand and unrolled the scroll with her right hand.
Swoosh!
The scroll opened.
On the picture was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a red outfit and riding a horse. It was obvious that she was on a stroll.
If one looked closely, one would notice that although she looked valiant, her brows were slightly furrowed.
The woman's face was round and fair, but her chin was a little thin, and her eyes were slightly sunken, as if she was worried about something.
She raised her arm and the whip in her hand flew in the air. The fitting clothes made her look especially thin.
How could a woman who came out to play be sad?
What else could such a beautiful girl be troubled about?
I'm afraid it's because I'm haggard.
It was clearly a gorgeous scene, but it was the accumulation of sorrowful emotions.
There was no doubt that the intention of this painting was much higher than Xue Shao's, and the visual impact and psychological impact it gave people was also quite shocking.
Taiping's heart skipped a beat just by looking at it. This bad guy…Am I such a love-struck woman in his heart?
She wondered what he was thinking when he was drawing.
Who was the person in the painting missing?
Could it be that he's expressing his feelings to me?
Pooh, pooh, pooh, Yang Yi
Hiss!
Many people drew in a breath of cold air. The person in the painting was delicate and cute, and had both form and spirit. It formed a strong contrast with the current painting style.
Other than the appearance, the essence, energy, and spirit seemed to be hidden in the painting.
Trapped by love, lovesickness turned into obsession, the girl's thoughts were undoubtedly revealed.
A gentle breeze blew past, and the painting trembled. The girl in it seemed to be about to jump out on a horse, as if she was using the horse to gallop to release all her thoughts and sorrows.
Xue Shao felt the pride in his heart shatter. He had never felt so humiliated before.
The surrounding people felt as if something had exploded in their hearts, and they started buzzing.
"This... It was simply the work of a master. Could it be that it was personally written by Minister Yan?”
"It doesn't seem like it. I was fortunate enough to have seen Minister Yan's handwriting. It's not like this style at all."
"Founding a sect? He must be a great grandmaster!”
"How much is this painting?"
"Didn't you say five wens just now?"
"Hehe, you believe that? It's obvious that it's a matter of convenience. The owner of the painting has a close personal relationship with the princess.”
Each sentence was like an invisible whip hitting Xue Shao's face, making him feel ashamed.
Taiping was extremely satisfied, but there was also a hint of an indescribable meaning. Could it be that this bad guy was interested in BenGong? Otherwise, how could the painting be so artistic?
Was there a hidden message in this painting?
"There's such a talent in Chang 'an?" Xue Shao said dejectedly. What was his name? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
Taiping glanced at him coldly and said meaningfully,"" Because other people regard fame and fortune as dirt. They don't care whether their reputation is prominent or not, and they won't be complacent because of a small achievement and want everyone to know about it!”
Xue Shao's face was burning. He could of course hear that Taiping was mocking him.
However, he could not and did not dare to have any complaints about Taiping. He could only vent all his anger on that mysterious person!
Seeing Xue Shao's face turn green and red, Taiping was quite satisfied in his heart.
She wasn't a fool, and at this time she also understood that the so-called cultural gathering was just an opportunity that Aunt Chengyang had created for Xue Shao to meet her.
Xue Shao performed extremely well in front of her, just like a clown.
Taiping did not know why, but he always subconsciously compared other men to Yang Yi. The more he compared, the more he could see that Yang Yi was far better than the others.
She was even more disgusted by those who wanted to get close to her.
Instead of giving him a chance, it was better to let him give up on this idea.
Taiping snorted." If Young Master Xue has time, you should practice more. Tan 'er, let's go!"”
After saying that, she smiled contemptuously and turned to leave.
The servant girl behind her hurriedly went over and held up the back of her skirt.
Xue Shao was in a daze, while the surrounding scholars were excitedly discussing.
The mysterious person who painted would definitely become a hot topic in Chang 'an City!
PS: I heard that the handsome readers have already sent flowers!
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