After rebirth, the daughter of the genius doctor went crazy

The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but mang and mang;

Up and down the river, suddenly lost.

The mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax figure, wants to compare with Tiangong test.

On sunny days, look at the red dress, which is extremely enchanting.

There are so many splendid rivers and mountains, which has attracted countless heroes.

Pity the Emperor of Qin and Han Wu, slightly lose literary talent

Tang Zongsong Zu, a little less coquettish.

Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, only knew how to bow and shoot big eagles.

All the past is gone, and the heroes of the present are still to be seen. (The heroine is not a time traveler, and the poem by Chairman Mao is quoted here only because it is quite majestic, please don't worry about it, ladies)

"Good calligraphy, good poem, and great spirit!" Everyone said three "good"s in a row, and the praises were endless. They were so excited when appreciating it, as if the poem and the calligraphy were written by them, not Mo Lishang!

Especially the meaning of the poem, every ambitious person automatically regards this "romantic figure of today" as himself, and suddenly they feel their lofty ambitions arise, and for a moment it seems as if the world is at their feet!

"Oh my god, look at this calligraphy, it's vigorous and powerful, the brush tip is sharp, the force penetrates through the paper and into the wood. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that this was written by a weak woman like Crown Princess Mingyue. It's the essence of the four great calligraphers in the world. Even the immortal calligrapher can't do better than this!"

Suddenly, voices of praise rang out one after another.

"Yes, the vigor and momentum in this poem is not something that ordinary people can produce. This is simply the best of calligraphy, painting and poetry. This painting can be called a rare treasure!"

"Yes, I never thought that Crown Princess Mingyue is such a person with great ambitions. Her integrity makes all men in the world sigh in admiration!"

The waves of praise made Jimo Mingzhu look as pale as death. He stared at Mo Lishang with resentful eyes, full of hatred.

But Mo Lishang drank tea calmly, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

At this time, Elder Lin screamed again: "No, no... This is not right!"

Jimo Mingzhu was immediately excited. Could it be that Elder Lin had figured out something? Could it be that Mo Lishang was really cheating?

He looked at Elder Lin with a smile on his face, and even his tone was unusually polite: "Elder Lin, did she cheat on this calligraphy?"

Elder Lin frowned impatiently and scolded her, "Cheating? You're so smart! This calligraphy is clearly in the style of the Book Fairy! I love the Book Fairy's calligraphy very much. I will spend a lot of money to buy any of his works that are circulated in the world. So I know his style by heart. Even if I don't know my own, I won't mistake it for the Book Fairy's. Go away, go away, don't block me from admiring his calligraphy."

After saying this, he pushed Jimo Mingzhu away without any hesitation and immersed himself in his obsession with calligraphy again.

Jimo Mingzhu was caught off guard and was pushed, staggering and almost falling to the ground, causing all the daughters of wealthy families to laugh with their hands covering their lips. They immediately wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She just stood up and was about to get angry but was pushed away by people who were eager to appreciate the calligraphy and painting. Everyone forgot about Mo Lishang and her, and were all immersed in this amazing work. She looked at the painting surrounded by a huge crowd, and she was filled with hatred!

At this time, Elder Lin pushed everyone aside like a madman and ran to Mo Lishang's side, saying excitedly: "Crown Princess Mingyue, since you are not a disciple of the Painting Fairy, you must be a disciple of the Book Fairy, right?"

Mo Lishang smiled and shook his head again.

Elder Lin seemed to have a heart attack. His face turned pale and he stumbled back, muttering, "How is this possible? This calligraphy is clearly in the style of the Book Fairy. You can copy his calligraphy so perfectly. How can it be unrelated to the Book Fairy?"

Seeing that Elder Lin was a person who loved calligraphy, and Mo Lishang felt sorry for his old age, he said softly, "I wonder what Elder Lin wants to do with the Book Fairy?"

When Elder Lin heard that Mo Lishang meant that he knew the Book Fairy, his face flushed instantly, and he said excitedly, "I knew that Crown Princess Mingyue knew the Book Fairy and the Painting Fairy. I have loved calligraphy and painting since I was young, and I can spend all my money on them. When I got old, I especially loved the works of the Painting Fairy and the Book Fairy. I almost used up all my family property to buy all their masterpieces. Now I am already eighty years old, and it seems that I don’t have many years left to live. My only wish is to meet these two elders, so please, Crown Princess Mingyue, fulfill my admiration for them."

As he said this, he was about to kneel down before Mo Lishang.

When Mo Lishang heard the words "the immortal scholar and the immortal painter" from Elder Lin, his lips twitched violently and he almost touched his face. Is he already very old?

When he saw Elder Lin about to kneel down, he quickly turned aside to refuse his greeting. With an inner force, he lifted him up and said, "Elder Lin, there is no need to be so polite. The Book Fairy and the Painting Fairy are not old, and they are even less worthy of your greeting!"

“They are not old?” Elder Lin was confused for a moment. He thought that to be able to interpret calligraphy and painting to such a level would require decades of practice, and it would be impossible for one to be over a hundred years old.

At this time, Nangong Xi burst out laughing and jokingly said, "Master Lin, do you think Crown Princess Mingyue is an old lady?"

"Crown Princess Mingyue?" Elder Lin looked at Mo Lishang blankly and shook his head, "Crown Princess is only 28 years old, how can she be called old?"

"So you call her old lady?"

“Ah?” Elder Lin didn’t understand for a moment. When he figured it out, he looked at Mo Lishang as if he had seen a ghost. He was stunned. After a long while, he found his voice and said, “You…you. Are you the two immortals of calligraphy and painting?”

Mo Lishang smiled mischievously: "These immortals of calligraphy and painting are all praised by the world. I know that the sea of ​​learning is endless and I dare not call myself an immortal of calligraphy and painting, so as not to tarnish the purity of these two words!"

All of a sudden, everyone raised their heads and looked at Mo Lishang in disbelief. There was complete silence! They were even more shocked than when they saw Mo Lishang's four unique skills just now. Everyone had expressions of seeing a ghost.

Even Jimo Li couldn't help but stare at Mo Lishang, his eyes blazing with anger, and whispered, "What else are you hiding from me?"

Mo Lishang smiled slightly, his eyes soft, "When we get back, I'll tell you everything I know!"

Nangong Xi was happy. Finally, there was something about Mo Lishang that Jimo Li didn't know, but he knew it. This made him feel complacent.

Hai Yuntian also looked at Mo Lishang with some surprise, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed across his eyes.

Tong Yeming stared at Mo Lishang blankly, but there was only Jimo Li in her eyes, and he didn't exist at all. A dull pain spread quickly. It turned out that after two lifetimes of love, he still didn't see through her, never looked at her carefully, never understood her, but still said he loved her every day! At this moment, he knew that he had gone against her.

Ximen Ruyu's eyes couldn't help but have some unique colors. No wonder! No wonder a man like him would not return to the Western Kingdom for her, but would be willing to stay in the Prince's Mansion in another country and live under someone else's roof! It turns out that she is indeed a treasure. The more you dig, the more excited you become, and the more surprises you will find! Even he is almost tempted.

Needless to say, the rest of the people all opened their mouths as if they had eaten an egg, with disbelief in their eyes.

Yes, this painting is in the style of the Painting Immortal, and this calligraphy is in the handwriting of the Calligraphy Immortal. But Mo Lishang is not the disciple of the Painting Immortal and Calligraphy Immortal, so who is it? Isn't it the Painting Immortal and Calligraphy Immortal themselves? !

Jimo Mingzhu was stunned at first, then he seemed to be crazy and shouted: "Impossible, you are only a teenager and you can practice such good calligraphy, such good painting? You are either a monster or a liar!"

"Bang" a fierce gust of wind swept towards Jimo Mingzhu, and a crisp slap hit Jimo Mingzhu's face hard.

Jimo Mingzhu covered her face and looked at Jimo Li in disbelief, and cried out heartbreakingly: "You actually hit me?"

Jimo Li angrily shouted, "Crown Princess Ming, beating you is too light! If today wasn't the ceremony for the East King's enthronement, I would have killed you for repeatedly slandering the public and insulting my Crown Princess!"

Tong Yeming's face turned cold, he pulled Jimo Mingzhu over, and said to Jimo Li indifferently: "Prince Mingyue seems to have overstepped his authority. My Crown Princess is not easy for me to discipline, so there is no need for you to do anything. Don't forget that she is no longer the princess of Xi Qin, but the Crown Princess of Da Zhao!"

"Well then! Keep an eye on your dog and don't let it come out and bite anyone!"

Jimo Li is extremely poisonous. By calling Jimo Mingzhu a dog, isn't he indirectly calling Tong Yeming a dog as well?

Jimo Mingzhu was even more heartbroken after hearing this. It turned out that in Jimo Li's heart, she was just a dog!

Tong Yeming's face became even colder, and he stared at Jimo Li with eyes as sharp as a knife.

At this time, Mo Lishang handed the painting to Hai Yuntian and said softly, "The King of the East has ascended the throne. I have nothing to show my respect. I will give this painting to the King of the East as a gift. I hope the King of the East will not despise it!"

"Haha, how could that be? This combination of calligraphy and painting, coupled with such a magnificent poem, is truly hard to come by. I like it very much. Thank you, Crown Princess Mingyue!"

This painting was given a very high evaluation in just one sentence. It is a calligraphy and painting that is hard to find in the city. What does that mean?

"As long as King Dong likes it." Mo Lishang smiled faintly.

At this time, Elder Lin was looking at the painting with angry eyes, as if he wanted to snatch it from Hai Yuntian.

Hai Yuntian couldn't help but laugh when he saw Elder Lin's expression, and said gently, "Elder Lin, this painting was given to me by Crown Princess Mingyue, so I can't give it to you."

Lord Lin then walked towards his seat with his shoulders shrugged like a deflated ball, looking back every few steps, reluctant to leave.

Mo Lishang couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. He didn't expect that there are people in the world who love painting so much. So he said to Elder Lin, "Elder Lin, I heard that your birthday is next month. If you don't mind my lack of talent and knowledge, how about I draw a picture for you as a gift in a few days?"

Elder Lin was so overjoyed that he almost burst into tears. He said happily, "Thank you, Crown Princess Mingyue. On the day of my birthday banquet, I will welcome you with red carpets all over the garden!"

"You're welcome, Mr. Lin."

Only then did Lord Lin sit down contentedly, drinking his wine with a smile on his face.

Nangong Xi saw that there was no good show to watch, so she looked at Tong Yeming with evil eyes and said, "Prince Tong, I am willing to accept the loss and complete the handover of your broken mountain today."

Tong Yeming's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Bring some paper."

At this time, Jimo Mingzhu jumped up again and shouted, "It was said to be a best of three game. It's only one game now. How can you say I will lose?"

All of a sudden, all the contemptuous eyes were cast towards Jimo Mingzhu. Perhaps it was because Jimo Mingzhu had developed a thick skin after this period of time. She simply ignored the disdainful eyes of the crowd, raised her head and stood there, with an attitude of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"Puchi" Nangong Xi suddenly laughed, sweeping away the silence in the hall.

"What are you laughing at?" Jimo Mingzhu scolded angrily.

"Nothing." Nangong Xi shook his head, glanced at her playfully, and said, "Today I discovered that Crown Princess Ming is also a martial arts master. She has trained the Golden Bell Cover to be invulnerable to swords and spears. Congratulations!"

After that, he turned to Jimo Li and said with a smile: "Prince Mingyue, didn't you practice this kind of martial arts in Xiqin?"

Jimo Li rarely cooperated and shook his head: "Of course not, I don't have such skills in Xi Qin."

"Haha, that's great, Prince Tong. People always say that I am thin-skinned. I have always wanted to practice this skill. I wonder if Prince Tong can teach me?"

Tong Yeming glanced at Nangong Xi coldly and pretended not to hear.

Nangong Xi laughed again: "So this is the secret of Dazhao. No wonder Crown Princess Ming has mastered it to perfection. Even Crown Prince Tong's horizontal training skills are comparable to a city wall!"

"Nangong Xi, this is a matter between me and Mo Lishang, what does it have to do with you? Just take care of your Nanguo and your young prostitutes, and stop talking nonsense here!" Jimo Mingzhu was furious. He did not give Nangong Xi any face and scolded him loudly.