Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Seeing the girls rushing to the front and not wanting to show weakness, Concubine De was very satisfied, as if she saw herself in her youth again.

He nodded and said, “I think we should do this today. None of us elders will make the decision on this match.

Since we have to select the top five, why not let a few princes, princes and Mr. Jiang be the judges together? By the way, we can also test what they have learned in the Imperial Academy and let each of them write a few poems on the top five paintings. "

Given Concubine Dowager De's status, what she said made a lot of sense, so naturally everyone listened to her and there was no reason for anyone to disagree.

Princess Chun was the first to agree, saying, "I think the Dowager Consort's idea is good. It will save us old guys from having to judge and then have people say that it is unfair and biased."

“The Concubine Dowager has given face to my kid, and he also benefited from the princes and emperors. With his little knowledge, he will definitely bring shame to the Prime Minister’s Mansion.” Madam Jiang was very tactful. She continued to praise the Concubine Dowager, and then showed modesty by stepping on her own son.

The Dowager De was made to laugh. Although she was called the Dowager, she was actually not old. She should be a few years younger than the Empress Dowager, which means she was not much older than Li Yan.

She just looks average, and Prince Zhou doesn't look much like her. No one knows how he became a concubine. So it seems that Prince Zhou's mother's family is also good, and they are definitely not minor officials.

Since Chu Chu and Jiang Hua were not competitive and thought they were close friends, they chose to have the drawing boards in the same place. But when everyone was standing still, they found that only the drawing boards on both sides of the corner were left, and it was impossible for all five of them to get together.

"We have to separate. Sister Bing and I will go to the left, and you sisters can stay at the three drawing boards on the right! When you finish drawing, remember to come and play with us."

After Jiang Hua said this, they agreed. Chuchu, who was in the middle of the three boards in the right corner, gave them to her sister. She wanted to stand on the board at the edge, but Qiaoqiao took it first, so Chuchu could only stand in the middle of the two.

Standing in front of their easels, they looked towards the Peach Blossom Spring in front of them. It was indeed a picturesque place, and the beautiful scenery was not affected by the fact that they were standing off to the side.

You can have a panoramic view of the entire peach garden and the scenery in front of you. Not far away on the side is the waterside corridor, and you can also see the rockery and curved bridge a little further away. Even if you stand in the corner, you can appreciate the beauty in front of you, just from a different angle.

The choice of scenery in Prime Minister Jiang's Mansion is quite innovative. In the pavilion on the back corridor are sitting a group of noble ladies, but on the right side not far away, in a temporary shed, all the people standing and sitting are foreign men. Any interested man can get a closer look at them as long as he dares to move forward a little.

If they wanted to choose a husband, it would be their corner that had the most advantages. The other noble ladies didn't understand the reason. If they were not allowed to choose first, I don't know what would go on in the noble ladies' minds, making them think that they had seized the initiative.

Juanjuan also noticed something was wrong. She didn't look happy, but complained quietly, "Let's not have this kind of meeting again in the future. It's too embarrassing."

Qiao Qiao didn't seem to care and said with a smile: "I helped you block the people here. Fortunately, the tent was not set up directly opposite our drawing board, otherwise it would be embarrassing to face each other."

Anyway, the three of them are not embarrassed. If anyone is embarrassed, it will be others.

"How can I draw this? I can't draw such a beautiful scene."

Chu Chu frowned slightly. She did learn a few things from the female teacher, but there wasn't much painting planned. Besides, most of the paintings she learned were still lifes. She did try some flowers, birds and bottles.

This was her first time to paint in such a casual way or to stand and paint for such a long time.

Although I'm not timid, I'm not sure either.

"That's right, I haven't studied it seriously, Juanjuan, you have to help me."

When it comes to painting, Chuchu feels inferior to Juanjuan. She does not have as good a temperament as Juanjuan, nor has she studied for longer than her sister. She has been away from home for the past few years and has never really picked up a paintbrush seriously.

Relying on that little bit of natural cleverness, I could secretly paint a few solitary flowers for my own enjoyment, but I just felt that it was not presentable enough.

Besides, she didn't want to take the top spot. She didn't want this kind of limelight! It was meaningless to attract jealousy and attention, and to be sold at a high price.

Qiao Qiao also said with a sad face: "I only went to a girls' school in the north before, and I never went to school again after I came back. There are not even plum blossoms there, and I really can't draw them."

Chuchu and Juanjuan also understood it very well. There were too few girls in Prince Chun's mansion, and not too many children in the family, so naturally there was not even a clan school, let alone hiring a female teacher for one or two concubines' daughters. Moreover, Qiaoqiao and the aunt were not in the capital at that time.

However, I heard that the princess's eldest daughter was deliberately sent to study in her family, so she is good at everything from playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

This is the sadness of being a concubine's daughter. The stepmother will not be so devoted and it is good enough that she does not deliberately lead you into the ditch.

The fact that Princess Chun was willing to bring Qiao Qiao out this time was probably because General Lin was not in Beijing.

I'm afraid he had to bring her out because of the nagging of the elders in his family. The ultimate goal should be to find a good marriage for her, which is considered thoughtful.

"Qiao Qiao, don't worry. You can just randomly draw one or two plum tree trunks. I'll come over to check them out for you after I'm done and give you some finishing touches. It'll be fine as long as you can get away with it without losing face."

In fact, Chuchu had the same idea as her sister, so she nodded to Qiaoqiao. However, Qiaoqiao was still worried. After all, she was really too green. She found it difficult to lift a pen. What should she do if she couldn't even draw a straight tree trunk?

"Qiao Qiao, why don't you take a look at how I draw first? We don't need to draw too well, nor do we need to be as thorough as them. We just need to draw something that suits the scene. We can skip the difficult parts."

I looked at the peach trees in front of me, and then saw that my sister had already slowly sketched out the beautiful scenery in front of me on the drawing paper. The outline seemed a bit large, as if she was trying to fit all the scenery in front of her into the three-foot drawing paper.

If this is too difficult to draw, and if I don't speed up, I'm afraid even an hour won't be enough. Chu Chu doesn't want to put in so much effort.

Chu Chu was not interested at all, so she just stared at the two peach trees in front of her, and then began to write quickly: two or three peach trees in full bloom, with the falling snow misting around. Occasionally, snowflakes stuck to the petals, and more often, petals mixed with white snow fell below the peach trees, and the fallen red and flying snow on the ground were also mixed together. Snowflakes were below, petals were above, red and white.

Such a scene was so stunning that even Juan Juan, who suddenly glanced over, felt a little surprised. In such weather, it was clear that no one would draw the same picture as her sister.

My sister is indeed a child of destiny. She has been a fairy favored by God since she was a child. Of course, I have robbed her of several years of good fortune.