The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

Prince Ning also nodded: "The students were also attracted by this painting! There is a painting in the painting, this is what the future should look like!"

Prince An nodded: "Keke is very creative!"

People: ""

The three of them are simply too shameless!

He is deliberately interfering with the judgments of Prince An and Scholar Han Da!

Who is Prince An? Even if he has amnesia, it does not mean that he is not a person!

He saw the three of them trying so hard to tout them.

Thinking about the people of their Nalan family, what are the advantages?

Keep it short!

My own person, even the shit is fragrant!

So Prince An immediately guessed that this black painting must have been painted by the little princess of the Seventeenth Emperor's younger brother!

Tsk tsk, didn't the Seventeenth Emperor's younger brother teach Princess Hui'an to draw? Isn't it interesting to add fragrance to the red sleeves occasionally?

Does the Seventeenth Emperor understand love?

Look, what the hell is his little princess painting?

How can you draw such deep things at such a young age? !

His eyes are not good, don't you miss it?

He also wanted to find the most childish painting to praise and praise.

No matter how good his eloquence is, it is difficult to find words of praise for this piece of shit!

Although Prince An slandered in his heart, his sister-in-law's paintings must be praised!

Damage the harmony of the brothers!

Prince An put down Han Gengyu's painting, put his head close again, and looked at it seriously.

He made up his mind, even if he racked his brains and searched his stomach, he would exaggerate this painting as a flower!

However, when Prince An looked at it this way, he could see something: "Hey, this is not a piece of darkness, I thought the painter was lazy! It turns out that I am blinded!"

Senior Han nodded: "That's right, it's a crowd of people, everyone is sitting in a dark place, looking at the painting in front of you. But it shouldn't be a painting, it should be watching a big play, but there is no stage, in the painting At first glance, the people standing on the street, and there are many shops on the street, this cannot be a big show, and the big show is not done on the street.

It should be a painting!

But why look at paintings in such a dark place? And the surroundings are so dark, why is the painting so bright, the old man can't understand it, do you understand it, my lord? Do you know why everyone is looking at paintings in such a dark place?

Prince An gently stroked his precious beard.

A bunch of idiots, why are you looking at paintings in this damn black house? !

How does he know?

The brain is made of tofu dregs!

It's just that he can't help but know!

He has to be praised!

Prince An looked at the people in the painting, and he couldn't tell whether it was a ghost or a ghost.

wait ghost?

Prince An thought about it, and his old eyes lit up: "Of course this king knows! Here is a picture of hell, and the people in hell are looking at the world on earth! In the next hundred years, Nalan Kingdom will be prosperous and prosperous, even the underground people yearn for it. It's gone!"

Hell is dark, the world is bright!

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this!

Look how smart he is!

It can be thought of!

Prince An's beard curled up: "The artist is very good! This painting is very innovative! I hope Nalan Kingdom can be so prosperous and prosperous in the next hundred years, so that Emperor Taizu will laugh when he sees it!"

warmth:""

Prince An's imagination is so rich!

He really is a waste of talent if he doesn't become a screenwriter!

People: ""

What does Prince An's brain do?

Can you figure this out?

Huang Hengxi: "..."

Prince An, you didn't say that just now! !

Wen Yu was even more unbelievable. Prince An said that this black thing was white!

What is he doing wrong?

This is obviously the dawn of hope for the future, the plague god is satirizing the darkness now, and the future is bright!

When Prince An said that, the black turned white.

Prince An covered his face, this is not his father!

Han Dashu was also struck by his words, Prince An really dared to say anything!

"Zi Buyu is weird, but the old minister thinks it's not. These people should be watching a big show. This dark place is probably a place for watching dramas. The reason why it is dark and there is no stage performance, you can also see those people doing a big show. That should be the mystery of the future!"

This painting also shows many elements that are not available now, and Dashu Han has been immersed in the painting again, looking for those things that will only be found in the future world.

"My lord, look at the top of the house, there is a round thing hanging on it. Why does it look like a Western bell?"

Prince An: "That's right, this is definitely something like a western bell, and this prince also has one!"

Hanging such a Western clock outside makes it easier for people to see the time.

How could the emperor not think of it!

so stupid!

The people are still looking up at the sky to judge the hour!

Go back and let him hang one upstairs in Picking the Stars!

"My lord, do you know what the black box is in this man's hand?" Han Dashu asked, pointing to the camera in the painting.

Prince Ann: ""

How does he know!

Before he could answer, Dashu Han pointed to a person holding a reflector, and continued to ask curiously, "What is this person doing while holding a white board?"

Prince Ann: ""

How does he know!

Always ask him what he does!

"There is no carriage, only manpower pulls the carriage. What are the horses doing?"

Prince An knew this time: "War? Dominate the world?"

Master Han found a lot of questions, but Prince An could hardly answer them. He simply didn't answer them, as if he was ignorant!

He said directly: "Who made this painting, can you explain it?"

Huang Hengxi said at this time: "My lord, Mr. Han, I haven't seen other people's paintings. After reading all of them, the lord and Mr. pick out what you think are good and ask them one by one."

Wen Yu nodded: "Yes, that's fair!"

Master Han looked at the two of them and asked frankly, "I should ask every painting, and ask after reading all of them. Is there any difference between asking now? What do you think is unfair?"

Prince An looked at them and there was no warmth in their eyes: "Are you worried that this prince and Mr. Han are favoritism?"

Bachelor Han: "..."

The expressions of the two changed, and they hurriedly said, "I dare not!"

"The people don't dare!"

Prince An snorted coldly, then stopped looking at them.

"Don't worry, this old man never shows favoritism! If the two girls are worried, then everyone can comment again."

Who is Mr. Han? Master!

Respected!

The Korean family is full of peaches and plums!

How many of the talented people here are still students of the Han family!

They all spoke up:

"Elder Han is the most just person, even if the emperor did not do well, he would point out directly, how could he be favoritism?"

"Elder Han is highly respected and will never do anything for personal gain! You don't want to be a villain!"

...

Huang Hengxi blushed: "I didn't mean that, sir, ask!"

Wen Yu blushed.

Only then did Scholar Han look at the crowd, and said in a gentle tone, "Who made this painting? I'm sorry, I have no knowledge and I really don't understand it. I need to explain it."

Han Gengyu looked at the warmth with admiration, and couldn't help but said, "Grandfather, this painting was made by the master of Hui'an County."

She knew that gold always shines!

Wen Nuan stood up: "Mr. Han is modest, and you were right just now. The dark place in the painting is dedicated to watching dramas, called a movie theater."

Prince An asked curiously, "Cinema? What is a movie?"

Does electricity mean lightning in the sky?

Shadow, is it a shadow, a phantom?

Literally can't understand this place!

Senior Han stroked his beard. He was also thinking about what the movie meant!

What does this have to do with lightning?

Warm then briefly explained again.