When they returned, one of them took a step forward and held up the painting in their hands: "The sons and daughters said that this painting and the poem are the best."

That is a picture of an inverted bamboo branch, with dark ink as the surface and light ink as the back to draw the next bamboo. The shades are suitable, the aura is suddenly visible, and several colorful butterflies are lingering, which make the bamboo grow interesting.

There is a small poem in the upper right corner of the painting: Lingyun is spiky, and the cold drive is leading the way. Do not shed tears of passionate bamboo, sweet for the spring mountains and snow Tao.

Qu Minyue stepped forward and looked at it, smiling and smiling: "Oh, if I remember this picture correctly, it should be made by Nangong girl."

Princess Yuncheng nodded: "Exactly."

Qu Yanyue hid her mouth and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that Nangong girl not only played the piano well, but also exquisitely painted a good poem."

The Princess Yuncheng looked at the painting and nodded again: "It really deserves to be the maid of the Nangong family, and it is well-deserved." Then he called Nangong Yu to the front and gave him a white jade cloud motif.

Nangong Yan looked respectfully, took it generously, and sat back with the white jade cloud pattern jade ring.

At this time, another maid came over holding the poem written by the male guest.

"Princess ..." The maid looked respectfully. "The horse said that these were the three best songs from the poems written by several sons, and asked the princesses and girls to comment."

After watching the princess Yuncheng, she ordered her girls to appreciate it.

Nan Gongyu was generally interested in poems, glanced casually, and only recognized one of them from the familiar handwriting should be made by the lobby brother Nangong Sheng.

Rather, Jiang Yixi, Nangong Yan, and several other noble ladies were all interested in commenting on each poem, especially praised a poem named "Yong Zhu Yin".

Nangong Yu couldn't help but read it again: "One bamboo, one orchid, one stone, there are festivals and fragrances and bones, all the halls are gentlemen's style, and the color of green is evergreen."

"Good poetry, really good poetry!"

"Especially, the phrase" There are festivals and bones "is wonderful!"

"..."

The noble girls responded, and even the princess nodded frequently, and in the end, "Yong Zhu Yin" won the top spot.

The first choice came out, and the girls were naturally interested in the master of the poem.

The waitress went to the male guest to report the results of the girls. After returning, she said the owner of "Yong Zhu Yin"-

Sincere King!

Actually Changdi's sincere king!

The girls were very surprised. Only the Alina County Lord issued a Tremella-like laughter and said proudly, "I'll just say, Brother Wu is a true cultural and military weapon."

A bright light flashed in Nangong's eyes, but there was nothing unusual in his expression, and he faintly praised: "The lord of the county is not bad, His Royal Highness Cheng is indeed both civil and military!"

The other noble ladies are also surprised to see each other, you say, I say:

"His Royal Highness is indeed Yunwen Yunwu!"

"This" Yong Zhu Yin "is wonderful!"

"..."

Some girls talked and hid their mouths, snickering, and the appearance of a big Han Han's poems and paintings was very interesting.

Watching the daughters marvel at the talent of King Cheng, the Alina County Master said again, "I heard that Dayu Women's Shanqin, I wonder if you can ask today's leader to play a song?"

The owner of Alina County is a guest. As long as she does not ask too much, she will naturally try to satisfy her, let alone just play the piano.

After asking for Nangong's opinion, the princess Yuncheng asked her maid to pick up a piano for Nangong to play on the spot.