The Great Song Dynasty: the First Talented Woman in the Beginning Flickered Through the Ages

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"Chicken up"

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Chapter Twelve You're Cowardly

Li Qingzhao asked curiously, "Eat chicken? What does the son mean?"

Yang Yi snorted and said embarrassedly: "Eating chicken is the language of those outside worlds, and it means you're done."

After finishing speaking, he moved the painting to a position and said, "Miss Li, the painting is done, take a look."

Li Qingzhao glanced at it, the woman in the painting was full of classical and gentle beauty, and she was more beautiful than herself.

【Ding!Complete the painting task for Li Qingzhao and get a master-level piano skill! 】

Yang Yi only felt numbness in his fingers, as if he was electrocuted. He really wanted to play something? !

Li Qingzhao gently brushed the scroll with her hand, and she could naturally see the subtlety of this painting with her eyesight. This is a completely new painting technique that is completely different from traditional techniques. It was actually drawn by a small stall-setting scholar. .

This is no less than walking across the rivers and lakes and randomly encountering a down-and-out warrior, but it is like a master.

Although the technique is far from the traditional freehand painting method, its innovation is enough to serve as the name of a master.

Li Qingzhao glanced at Yang Yi who was painting with complicated eyes. Does this scholar know that his painting skills are enough to start a school?

Li Qingzhao couldn't help but smile when he thought of Yang Yi's gag with him just now, this guy really thought he didn't hear him talking about roast chicken.

Yang Yi looked at Zhao Qianwei while painting, and suddenly felt that this girl looked familiar.

But he was sure that he had never seen this girl named Zhao Qianwei.

Whenever such a beautiful girl appeared in front of him, with his eyesight and memory, it was impossible for him to have no impression.

Just where does this familiarity come from?

And how did she know her name?

After a long time, Yang Yi stopped writing and breathed a sigh of relief. This is his second serious painting so far, and it can be called his pinnacle.

"Draw it? Let me see it!!" Zhao Qianwei smiled, Lian Bu shook lightly, and reached out to take the painting.

Yang Yi only felt a fragrant smell coming, the air was like a secluded orchid, and it was refreshing.

People in Lubian are like the moon, and their arms are frosty and snowy.

This sentence is appropriate for Zhao Qianwei at this time.

Zhao Qianwei looked at herself in the painting with satisfaction, Yang Yi obviously made some modifications, but it made her look even more gorgeous.

Seeing the smile on the corner of His Highness's mouth, Yue Nu knew that she was satisfied, and took out half of the money from her pocket and put it on Yang Yi's table.

She glanced at the green clothes on the left, but saw the little girl glared at herself in disapproval.

The secret communication between the two maids is naturally unknown.

Yang Yi touched his nose and couldn't help but said, "Miss, have we met before?"

Such vulgar words must be despised by younger sisters in modern times, but Zhao Qianwei smiled faintly when she heard it.

"Of course we've met."

The sound is crisp and sweet, like the cry of a swallow.

Yang Yi was taken aback, his eyebrows wrinkled, and he said, "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Qianwei's big black and white eyes narrowed like a little fox.

She said word by word, "Did you forget? Yang Gege?"

The voice was greasy and sweet, and the corner of Yang Yi's mouth twitched.

It's like slapping yourself, flirting with nothing, and actually flirting with the princess.

Seeing Yang Yi's dazed expression, Zhao Qianwei's mouth twitched, finally finding a sense of revenge.

She is not a woman who follows the rules. Who would be a normal princess who would disguise herself as a man and take a maid to paint a boat?

Seeing Yang Yi's shocked expression at this time, she felt extremely proud, and she hummed, "My name is Zhao Qianwei."

Yang Yi sighed and cupped his hands: "I saw Miss Zhao, and I was going to Menglang that night!"

Li Qingzhao frowned as he listened, and then heard the woman call Brother Yang, and then heard Yang Yi say that at night, Meng Lang or something.

She gradually had a guess in her heart, could it be that this Yang Yi is a heartless person?

Li Qingzhao sighed slightly, it would be a pity if this is the case, she obviously has talents from time to time, but there is a problem with her character, she also doesn't like it.

Originally, I wanted to be friends with Yang Yi, but now I think about it.

Zhao Qianwei smiled and said: "Hey, you took advantage of me that night, I won't care about you anymore, you must go to the Begonia Poetry Club!"

[Choose one, life is still alive, flies are a dog, Zhao Qianwei is a princess of a country, you are cowardly, agree to Zhao Qianwei's request, reward a variety of changes, and come with a mastery level proficiency]

[Option [-], be single-minded, continue to reject her request, and reward ten sets of shops in Bianjing]