Quick time travel is difficult for a scholar

After Lan Xin finished speaking, she lowered her head. She knew that her father would agree. Her father had always been like this. For comparison, many people said that she didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and challenged her former master to deceive her master and destroy her ancestors.

This is a bit exaggerated. Lan Xin and Wen Rumo are not real masters and apprentices, but on the bright side, Lan Xin did receive the grace of Wen Rumo's teaching, so everyone thinks that she has gone too far. In addition, Wen Rumo's reputation is now unmatched, which makes her even more arrogant.

In Lan Xin's eyes, she hated Wen Rumo at first, maybe it was because Wen Rumo was too similar to those people in her previous life, with a dignified appearance, but she was humbled to the bottom of her heart, so she seized the opportunity and ruthlessly After giving Wen Rumo a blow, Wen Rumo in his previous life had no chance to stand up after that competition, but in this life, Wen Rumo stood higher, and the ensuing comparison made the two people's grievances deeper.

Lan Xin smiled coldly, restrained the sarcasm on her face, and showed a dignified and beautiful look, even though she admitted that Wen Rumo was really genuine, but so what, she can step on it He is the No. 1 artist in the world for the second time, and he will definitely be able to step on him for the second time. This is really true.

The banquet was still full of wine and wine, and after drinking and eating, Qianlong called Lan Xin over and asked, "How is it? Are you sure?"

Lan Xin raised a confident smile on her face, which was not at all different from her modesty and politeness in front of outsiders, "Of course, I won't let Father down, Father just look at it!"

She already had an idea in her heart, so she could naturally deal with it.

"You seem to be at odds with this painter Wen. Why do you keep staring at him? It seems that he has provoked you!" Qianlong was really curious. It stands to reason that Wen Rumo had only taught Lan Xin for a few months. The narrow-minded girl was offended to death.

"Father! I just don't like him!" Lan Xin called out in a soft voice, she never concealed her petty thoughts in front of Qianlong.

"Haha! Well, I get it, Father is just watching!" Qianlong's heart softened after being called by this girl, and he encouraged him with some indulgence. In his eyes, as long as he caught his eye, he was Everything is so good, isn't that how he looks at Lan Xin now?Lan Xin's heart was also sweet for a while, but she tried her best to tell herself that it was his father, the existence like a relative.

When Wen Rumo came, everything in the hall had already been arranged. This was not the first time he had come to this hall, but Wen Rumo knew that this time he would definitely leave a deep impression on everyone. Before, he thought that This opportunity was going to be missed, but I didn't expect this Lanxin Gege to be so cooperative.

After saluting to the emperor, Wen Rumo was always reticent. When Lan Xin was ready, Wen Rumo was invited to the painting table.

Qianlong looked at the two people who were looking forward to it, and began to speak, "Dahe Zhuo's envoy came today and presented a beautiful gift, and you two should give him a gift in return. Whose gift is better, I will give you a gift." There are many rewards!"

As soon as he said this, Lan Xin and Wen Rumo bowed back, and then began to bow their heads to paint. In fact, today's matter is really endless. If you want to give a gift, of course it can be anything. Lan Xin wants to give a pair In fact, the minister who suggested it at the beginning didn't think too much, just to be on the safe side. After all, compared with painting, he still thinks that Wen Rumo is much better than Lan Xin, although he also I haven't seen Wen Rumo's miracle before, but isn't this an opportunity?In fact, this adult just wants to see Wen Rumo's paintings, right?

The two lowered their heads and began to paint. They both brought their usual painting tools. Compared with the warm brush and ink, Lan Xin's tool is more eye-catching. It is a wooden board, there are many pen-like things, and colorful paints , These things are things for foreigners, but they seem to be a little different. Everyone in the hall has different thoughts.

Those who think quickly know that Lan Xin seems to have a problem with Wen Rumo. It was the last time, but this time she wants to step on it again. She has an idea in her heart. However, Wen Rumo didn't have any preparations. You must know that the test at this time is not only painting skills.But she mentioned Wen Rumo again, Wen Rumo is different now, they paint together, if her paintings are more satisfying, wouldn't it be another fame by stepping on Wen Rumo's head.

Those who can get into the officialdom are old fritters, and if you think about it carefully, you can see through Lan Xin's thoughts. The women in the palace have a lot of thoughts. After all, simple people can't survive in such an environment, but facing the former The teacher can step on it again and again, which is not flattering.

Everyone had different thoughts, the time was up soon, and both of their paintings were completed, soon some eunuchs took down Lan Xin's painting for everyone to watch, but Wen Rumo's painting was used by him in another The rice paper was covered, and everyone was even more curious when they saw his actions, and couldn't help but think of the previous rumors.

Lan Xin's paintings have always been characterized by truth, and this time she boldly chose red. When everyone saw it, isn't this painting a majestic wolf?It's just that this wolf is red all over, with its feet on flames, and its whole body is majestic and domineering. I have to say that Lan Xin's painting is really good, showing the mighty and mysterious wolf. Putting his hands together, he bowed to the painting, and of course other Dahezhuo people did the same.

Everyone's hearts moved, and they couldn't help but think that this Gege is really not simple, even thinking of this, isn't the fire wolf the divine beast of Dahezhuo?Then he looked at Wen Rumo with some sympathy, no matter what Wen Rumo's paintings were, after today, this princess really stepped on Wen Rumo to become famous again.

Qianlong didn't speak, just looked at the confident little girl in the hall, and appreciated it even more in his heart, and then looked at Wen Rumo's still unpredictable look, tapped his fingers lightly, and put down the teacup in his hand, " Painter Wen!" Since the little girl doesn't want to see her, he might as well help her.

Wen Rumo nodded to the people on the dragon chair. Everyone looked so dignified that everyone sighed. Was won by this grid.

Wen Rumo didn't speak, but just removed the rice paper covering the painting, "Please!" It was just one word, but it was said to the prince who just followed the priest without saying a word from the moment he showed up.

The prince paused, but walked to Wen Rumo's side, looking at Wen Rumo's painting with an unclear expression, maybe it wasn't a painting, but it was a more detailed and beautiful map of the Qing Dynasty. Looking at it carefully, I sighed in my heart that this person's map drawing is really fine, he is a talent, and the ministers who stretched their necks to look at Wen Rumo's painting were also admiring in their hearts, but they were faintly disappointed, not as amazing as the rumors said .

Suddenly someone's eyes widened, and there was a small exclamation of some temper. The prince saw the northernmost part of this huge map, and slowly printed a place the size of a fist. The prince recognized them at a glance. Dahezhuo's topography, and the vast land in his eyes is just a small piece of land, not even occupying a corner.Originally, he knew that the Qing Dynasty was vast and rich in resources, but this time he really knew the gap. Before he had time to marvel, everyone found that the area the size of a child's fist just now was gone.

The prince raised his head and glanced at Wen Rumo. The man was holding a glass of wine, and looked at him with a half-smile. For a moment, he thought that he was about to be seen through by this man who didn't look strong, and his heart skipped a beat. , His hands couldn't help but clenched tightly, and then loosened.

"Prince!" The priest exclaimed, and the prince saw a little red wolf appearing in the original corner, but in an instant, there was only a touch of red that couldn't see the shape, fainting on the edge of the vast territory, like It was like blood, which made Da Hezhuo's people feel chills all over their bodies.

The prince's face turned pale for a moment. He knew it was a warning, and his restless heart had to calm down. Yes, he came this time to ask for peace, but Yamato Zhuo, who was warlike in his bones, would not easily Admit defeat, he needs time to accumulate strength now, but he never thought that his mind has been seen by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, that's why he gave this warning, he can't let his clansmen become that kind A smear of red blood.

The prince was a little bit unwilling, but he held up the painting helplessly, raised it high above his head, and led his envoy to kneel down firmly, but this time, it was not the so-called image of the beast, but the king above the hall. , he knew that he had no choice, because of his weakness, but also because of the strength of Qing Dynasty.

"Rewards from the emperor, please rest assured, we will always be your loyal warriors!" He kowtowed to the emperor three times.

Qianlong narrowed his eyes and looked at the kneeling people for a long time before he burst out laughing, "I hope the prince can remember what you said!"

The atmosphere of the banquet afterwards seemed to be still very good. Lan Xin sat quietly at the side, feeling that there was nothing around her looking at her, and her heart was depressed. Her eyes looked at Wen Rumo's complicated heart. The technique was easily broken by this person. Lan Xin had to admit that Wen Rumo's map was really solid, at least she couldn't draw it by herself, but it didn't make sense. Do you believe in those most?

Lan Xin didn't see the mystery in that painting. What she saw was after the prince took it into his hands. The truth is actually very simple. For those who believe in strength and power, they value people more. If they don't even have their lives It’s no longer a belief. In fact, only the priests of the clan valued the gods and beasts. Although the prince also believed in it, he was not a theocracy after all. That’s why Wen Rumo chose the prince, let alone this talent. He is the one who really takes care of things in this group of people, isn't he? Wen Rumo is naturally very satisfied with the result this time, especially Lan Xin's depressed look. When Lan Xin walked over to Wen Rumo with a glass of wine, Wen Rumo only left a sentence, "It's hard to make a fortune by opportunism." She turned and left.

Only Lan Xin was left holding a glass of wine and standing there in embarrassment, accepting the different gazes from everyone, but she hated Wen Rumo even more in her heart. Lan Xin knew that maybe after today, what she did before It's all in vain, I just don't know what that person will think.