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"The level of painters in your academy has improved again." Qin Xungu, the prime minister of the kingdom, said to Lu Shenghui, the dean of the Confucian academy who was sitting next to him, while admiring the paintings.
A look of pride appeared on Lu Shenghui's face, she nodded slightly and said, "This is all their own efforts."
Ma Rulong on the side said calmly: "My painting skills are very good, but there is no work that reaches the artistic conception. I have seen several works of masters in the imperial capital. Those are the real spiritual pattern paintings. These spiritual patterns in the Confucian Academy Paintings still don’t resonate with the soul.”
Lu Shenghui's expression froze, and just when she was about to speak, Queen Crescent Moon said calmly:
"Master Ma, that is the imperial capital, and we are just a small king. Are you going too far by comparing a small kingdom to the imperial capital?"
"Oh!" Ma Rulong pondered for a moment and said, "Spirit pattern painting has no national boundaries. I just paint and discuss paintings."
Qin Wudi said in a solemn voice: "In any case, our country's painters are constantly improving. Maybe it won't be long before a master spirit pattern master appears in our country. The next one should be Bao Ziqing's performance. I don't know what he has done in the past ten years. I am looking forward to how far he will progress and whether he can challenge Donnie Yen."
Zhou Haoran smiled and said: "Shuai Qin, you should look forward to Donnie Yen. She was already at the peak of the painter ten years ago, and maybe she has reached the level of a master this time."
"Really?" Qin Wudi's eyes also lit up: "However, at the celebration ten years ago, after Donnie Yen won the championship, she did not recommend a student to perform. I wonder if she has taught an outstanding student this time?"
"You will see it." Lu Shenghui said suddenly, with a smile on her face.
"Oh?" Everyone looked at Lu Shenghui in surprise, and Qin Wudi asked with interest: "Dean Lu, do you know who Zhen Zining's disciple is?"
"Speaking of which, this person has a close relationship with Qin Shuai." A proud smile appeared on Lu Shenghui's face.
Qin Wudi's eyes flickered, and he said thoughtfully: "Have a close relationship with me? Nowadays, the only person studying in the Confucian Academy is Xiaoshuang. He can't be that naughty and troublesome child, right?"
"You're right!" Lu Shenghui laughed and said, "But I don't agree with your evaluation of the Seventh Princess. In my eyes, the Seventh Princess is a very good student, no matter in every aspect."
"Okay, Bao Ziqing is here." Qin Xianyue said in a solemn voice. Everyone became quiet and looked at Bao Ziqing on the high platform. A smile appeared on Lu Shenghui's face, and she thought to herself:
"Just wait, whether it's Zonnie Yen or Qin Shuang, they will surprise you."
At this time, on the high platform, Bao Ziqing had already started painting with a pen. Everyone was too far away to see what he was painting, but everyone was not impatient at all and took this opportunity to go to the toilet. In the toilet, people who have nothing to do can talk in a low voice. This is a celebration of the Confucian Academy and an opportunity for everyone to communicate.
After nearly half an hour, Bao Ziqing finally put down his painting brush and poured the power of his soul into the painting. The entire painting rippled like a circle, and then the entire square disappeared, forming a fairyland in the sky. scene.
Pavilions, pavilions and pavilions, white clouds lingering, cranes fluttering...
"Nice spiritual pattern painting!" Qin Wudi's eyes showed disappointment.
"It's blunt, without any artistic conception!" Ma Rulong said unceremoniously.
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Qin Xianyue's eyes: "What has Bao Ziqing done in the past ten years? Why is there no progress at all?"
Within a quarter of an hour, the fairyland-like scene disappeared, and there was a warm applause from the audience. Bao Ziqing glanced at Zhen Zining in the audience proudly, and then looked towards the VIP seats, his expression was startled, because none of the really big shots at the VIP seats applauded.
Baozi walked down from the high platform with a cold face. When he passed by Zhen Zining, he snorted and said:
"I can't wait to see your master's painting."
"I won't disappoint you." Zhen Zining said calmly.
Swinging his sleeves, Zhen Zining walked towards the high platform. Qin Shuang, Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei followed behind Zhen Zining holding spirit pattern paper, spirit pattern pen and inkstone.
"Zhen Zining is coming up." Lu Shenghui's voice was filled with excitement.
Qin Wudi narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little confused and asked: "Are there Xiaoshuang among those three students?"
"Pfft..." Qin Meiyu on the side couldn't help covering her mouth and said with a smile: "Uncle, grandpa, you still look at Qimei with old eyes! Look, who is the person holding the spirit pattern pen in his hand?"
Qin Wudi suddenly sat up straight, looked at Qin Shuang on the high platform and said:
"Is she Xiao Shuang'er?"
"Yes!" Qin Xianyue also smiled and said: "Uncle, the girl has changed into her eighteenth birthday, can't she recognize Xiao Shuang'er?"
"It's really... this temperament is completely different!"
"Uncle and grandpa, you don't know that Qimei is now a second-level spiritual pattern master." The second prince Qin Wu said with a smile, and at the same time glanced at Ma Rulong proudly.
"That's not all!" Qin Meiyu said with a smile: "Qimei's Confucianism and Taoism are much better than mine. Now Qimei's Confucianism and Taoism have been comprehended to the level of spiritual understanding."
Speaking of this, she also glanced at Ma Rulong proudly. When it came to treating Wuzong Palace, the two siblings rarely stood together.
"What?" Qin Wudi was really surprised this time, looking at Qin Shuang on the high platform with burning eyes.
It was not only Qin Wudi who was surprised, Qin Xianyue, Qin Wu and others also showed surprise in their eyes. This was the first time they knew that Qin Shuang's Confucianism and Taoism had reached such a state.
"Meiyu, are you telling the truth?" Qin Xuanyue looked at Qin Meiyu with burning eyes.
"Mother Queen, of course it is true."
Zhou Haoran looked at Lu Shenghui, with a look of disbelief on his face. Lu Shenghui nodded lightly and said:
"The Seventh Princess's Confucianism and Taoism have surpassed that of you and me."
"We have a successor to Confucianism and Taoism!" Qin Xugu, the prime minister of the kingdom, showed excitement on his face.
The expression on Ma Rulong's face was changing, and he thought to himself: "Is Qin Shuang really not a demon?"
Bao Ziqing's expression on the high platform was very ugly. Although he did not see what Zhen Zining was drawing on the high platform, as long as he saw the confident look on Zhen Zining's face, he knew that her condition today was at its peak. Thinking about Zhen Zining once saying that she had reached the level of a master, she felt even more jealous. If Zhen Zining really paints a painting of a master today, Zhen Zining will be famous in the kingdom. He will be weighed down by Zhen Zining for the rest of his life. The more he thinks about it, the more unhappy he becomes.
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