"Prince."

"Miss Chen."

Going up and down the steps, the two looked at each other.

Lu Nianli quickly filtered through his mind and he could guarantee that he had never dealt with Chen Jianjia before.

With his style, Chen Jianjia, as a lady of the family, should not be so friendly to him.

The reality is completely different.

Chen Jianjia smiled brightly, and the fragrance of virginity entered his nose. If he wasn't afraid of looking too like a pervert, he really wanted to close his eyes and take a deep breath.

It has a heavenly fragrance that you will never forget when you smell it, and you will never leave it when you touch it.

Well-deserved reputation!

"Since I am the only one missing, I will not give up even if I want to be the heir, so I will take the initiative." Chen Jianjia said with a smile.

"Thank you."

Lu Nianli was stunned for a moment, then he clasped his fists and thanked her without asking any more questions.

I silently recorded this favor in my heart.

Chen Jianjia was a talented woman of her generation who disliked romance the most. She had even publicly criticized many dandy men before, but she was willing to help them at critical moments.

He doesn't believe it without purpose.

He is not yet confident enough to make a beauty like Chen Jianjia fall in love at first sight.

Chen Jianjia walked up the steps and stood next to Wang Qingru.

At this point, the top ten reviews of New Rouge have truly come together.

Queen Su Yunxian and Meng Xie stood in the center, while the other eight ladies gradually retreated, forming an 'eight-shaped trapezoid'.

Such beautiful scenery is pleasing to the eye.

All the civil and military officials were dumbfounded, and the angry old emperor calmed down for a moment.

"The prince is a genius!"

"He really did it."

"I would like to call it the ceiling of the female control world."

"If it hadn't been for the crown prince, I probably wouldn't have been able to appreciate such beauty in my life."

"I don't envy mandarin ducks, I don't envy immortals. I envy the prince every day."

"I just hope that the prince can come out of Chang'an City alive. If the prince dies, there will be no such good shows in the future."

For some people, the gathering of ten beauties is enough to be called a different kind of prosperity.

"Here, bring the easel!"

Lu Nianli raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Soon, the guards worked together to carry a huge easel that was more than three feet long and seven feet high.

One link after another.

It makes people feel that this prince of the Northern Territory is unfathomable.

It seems that today's situation is completely under the control of the Crown Prince!

The huge easel is set up.

All civil and military officials are looking forward to it.

The Northern Territory Crown Prince's skill in painting and communicating with gods has been widely spread in the Da Feng Dynasty recently, but not many people have seen the Crown Prince paint with their own eyes.

Today I finally have a chance.

Standing in front of the easel, Lu Nianli seemed to be a different person, with a completely different temperament. When he started writing, he was already focused on nothing.

Even outside the complex Qianqiu Palace, he only had paintings in his eyes.

"Your Majesty is amazing!"

Next to Lu Wudi, the sword god in white sighed: "Your Majesty's realm in painting is higher than my realm in swordsmanship."

"real?"

The old father was ecstatic.

Jiang Yongning had been in the Creation Realm for many years, and through his sense of swordsmanship, he realized that Lu Nianli had extraordinary attainments in painting, but Lu Wudi couldn't tell, he only thought that his son was very powerful.

There is no precise estimate of how powerful it is.

I never expected to receive such high praise from a generation of sword gods.

"What a pity."

After being overjoyed, Lu Wudi couldn't help but feel regretful.

It's a pity that Nianli's talents were not used on the right path, otherwise why would he worry about the hopeless future of the Northern Territory?

While everyone is discussing.

Lu Nianli had already started writing. He sketched out a rough environment with just a few strokes, and then he quickly drew the background of the ten-beautiful gathering.

The background of the painting is not Qianqiu Palace, but a fairy palace.

Just the magnificent background display of majestic atmosphere and misty clouds is enough to amaze countless people.

Several of the most famous painters of the Dafeng Dynasty were also watching. They shook their heads and sighed, as their background painting skills put them to shame.

However, the most difficult thing to draw is people.

Especially group portraits.

If they want to display the characteristics of ten beauties at the same time and integrate them into one painting, they may not be able to achieve this level even if they practice for hundreds of years.

Furthermore, the frame of this painting is more than three feet long, and if there are any gaps, it will look hollow.

To fully fill such a large frame requires extremely deep skills, and there cannot be any mistakes along the way. A single mistake will destroy the entire painting.

As the picture unfolded, everyone could not help but hold their breath and concentrate, as if their souls were drawn into the painting.

Once this painting is published, it will definitely become a masterpiece.

"The prince's painting is about the realm of enlightenment, it's true!"

"I have never seen Mr. Wu's paintings from the prosperous Tang Dynasty with my own eyes, but I have done some research. When it comes to painting beauties, the prince is still above that painting sage."

"To be able to express such a perfect expression, temperament, and appearance, the Crown Prince is truly obsessed with beauty."

Many civil servants lamented.

Several old painters from the dynasty admired it so much that their hearts were in their throats, fearing that even the slightest mistake would ruin this upcoming masterpiece.

Under the watchful eyes of all the civil and military officials, Lu Nianli painted calmly, with fine beads of sweat gradually appearing on his forehead.

A giant painting that is three feet long would require a lot of effort given his level.

It wasn't until dusk completely set and the moon hung in the sky that Lu Nianli finally finished the last stroke of his painting.

"call!"

Putting away the pen, he took a deep breath.

All the civil and military officials inside and outside Qianqiu Palace also breathed a sigh of relief.

Thousands of eyes are focused on the giant painting that is more than three feet long. The images of the ten women are vividly displayed on the paper. Each has its own characteristics, but they are integrated into one and do not conflict with each other.

On the contrary, they seem to complement each other, elevating the beauty of the entire painting to a higher level.

"Your Majesty, you are a man of God!"

"I'm waiting to surrender."

"It's a spiritual experience, it's really a spiritual experience!"

The silence outside Qianqiu Palace gradually became lively, and the voices of discussion grew from small to loud. If it were not for the fear of the Holy Emperor, a group of literati would have been shouting the name of the Crown Prince.

This was the first time they experienced the feeling of being touched by a painting.

Maybe it's also the last time.

"call!"

Lu Nianli took a deep breath and picked up the pen again.

Title the painting - "Ten Beauties Gathering Together for a Thousand Years"

He immediately threw the pen back.

The paintbrush fell to the ground, and a civil servant suddenly rushed out from the crowd, picked up the paintbrush on the ground with great joy, and shouted like crazy.

"A miracle! A miracle!"

Lu Nianli ignored the civil servant, walked up to the ten girls, and bowed lightly.
To be continued...