Chapter 137 Want to see Qingrong (21)

She seems to recall a very good picture.

Casually splashing ink, starting to write, a woman in a white skirt leaps onto the paper, standing there quietly, she is absolutely beautiful, she lacks anger, she looks lifeless, her eyes are covered with a white damask, it seems that there is something wrong with her. eye disease.

Hearing the voice of discussion, Su Wuyou glanced at it casually, but he clenched the wine glass in his hand, his eyes fell on the painting, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Duan Yanran's painting skills are excellent, the woman in this painting seems to be there, about to come out.

When Su Wuyou saw this painting, he suddenly thought of the dream, that slim back immediately overlapped with this woman, the person he saw in the dream probably didn't just exist in the dream.The woman's appearance gradually became clear, Su Wuyou was very sure that he had seen this woman before, and she really existed.

Putting down the wine glass, Su Wuyou stood up.

Duan Yanran put down the pen in her hand when she heard a clear voice.

"Dare to ask the princess, who is the so-called person in the painting?"

Duan Yanran was taken aback for a moment, and then she was slightly sad.

"A sister that Yanran saw when she was young, why, have you seen her too?"

"I've seen it, she should be here."

"Whether she's here or not, Yanran doesn't know. Three years ago, when she left, she told Yanran that she would never show up again without accident."

There was a touch of sadness in Duan Yanran's beautiful eyes.

She doesn't like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The reason why she learns painting is to draw her.

Su Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, the style of speaking was exactly the same as that of Master.

However, the master's voice is a man's, while the painting is a woman's.

Something flashed through his mind, Su Wuyou politely pushed his hand.

"The princess has a wonderful pen, thank you, the princess, for solving my confusion."

"Do you know where she is?"

Duan Yanran's tone suddenly rose, she seemed a little excited, she stood up, and immediately sat down again.Holding the seat with her hands, suppressing her mood.

A dark light flashed in Xiao Jingrui's eyes as he scrutinized the man in the blue shirt. He was the new champion of this year.

Su Wuyou knew that he was being reckless, staring at everyone's inquiry, he smiled gently.

"The princess was joking. Since the princess has seen it, she knows that she doesn't like to be in contact with others. If she doesn't want to, with her ability, no one will be able to see her."

Duan Yanran squinted her eyes and sighed softly, but it was the same.

"Yan Ran is abrupt."

The words of Duan Yanran and Su Wuyou are not difficult to understand.

"Yan'er, this number one scholar is not your lover. Obviously, he has someone in his heart."

Luo Suyu leaned over and whispered in Lin Yan's ear, if she hadn't made friends with her, she would never have said such words.

"Sister Luo, he didn't say so, so I have a chance."

Lin Yan glanced at the woman in the painting again.

He is blind, blindfolded, which man would marry such a blind woman who is of no help to his career, so what if he likes it?

Although it is good-looking, it is just a disaster for the country and the people. Fortunately, it is a blind man.

What's more, the conversation between the princess of Qinghe and the number one scholar just now made it clear that they didn't know where this woman was.

"That's it. These are the words of Princess Qinghe. In the eyes of the courtiers, they are nothing more than that. It seems that the paintings that Princess Qinghe calls handy are nothing more than that."

The woman was full of provocation, but also full of belittling.

What's so interesting about a blind woman with a lifeless look!

"Whose family's daughter? You are so pretentious, why didn't my highness hear that you are extraordinary in any aspect, the painting skills of Princess Qinghe, even my highness is ashamed of herself.

And you, you don't know how to paint, so you still come to give pointers? "

Xiao Jingrui said coldly, the scene became quiet all of a sudden, no one said a word, and anyone with a little bit of knowledge could tell that Duan Yanran's random painting showed the charm of the people in the painting without a doubt.

(End of this chapter)

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