Chapter 44: Talent Contest 4

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If Xu Boqing's identity is to be admitted to the Jinshi, I am afraid that it will not be the turn of his daughter.

At this time, the girl held the painting of Miss Lin Er, and everyone looked at it together, it was a lotus picture. Benefit from the shade of ink, the pen is moist and dignified, a pool of lotus flowers, covered with painting paper, can be described as lifelike.

Everyone sighed, even the old lady praised it, and handed it to Xu Boqing, "Boqing, how about you take a look?" ”

Xu Boqing smiled, "Miss Lin painted the lotus flower in the lake, which is really good." ”

Xu Shuwen glanced at it and began to pour cold water, "Brother, you don't have long eyes, this painting is okay, you see that the painting is full of lotus flowers, and there is no artistic conception." ”

Jiang Lingyi muttered secretly, but she didn't expect that this prodigal son still had some knowledge. She has also seen that painting, and the painting is very good, but it lacks artistic conception, and it feels like a gourd painting.

Xu Shuwen poured down this scoop of cold water, some people were happy and some were worried, Miss Lin Er sat there, no matter how good her cultivation was, she couldn't drown out the shame and anger on her face.

Old Madam Xu had already said angrily, "Shuwen, don't comment blindly if you don't know how to draw, and don't apologize to Miss Lin." ”

Xu Shuwen was very unconvinced, "I'm again"

Xu Boqing's eyes swept over, and Xu Shuwen immediately stopped talking.

Mrs. Zheng also played a round field, "Let's embroider clearly, don't say that the pond is full of lotuses, if you want her to draw one, she can't draw it." ”

Mrs. Xu took the painting, looked at it carefully and said, "Come on, find someone to frame this painting and hang it in my room." He smiled at Mrs. Lin again, "I look at the painting and want to dominate, Miss Lin won't be reluctant, right?" ”

This is a great lift, Mrs. Lin naturally just smiled and said, "This is her blessing, how can she be reluctant." Having said that, Mrs. Lin had a problem in her heart, and she was unhappy when she saw Xu Shuwen.

Mrs. Xu was worried about Miss Wu San, so she took the initiative to mention it, "I just heard which child mentioned that he had learned Konghou?" ”

Mrs. Wu smiled, "My girl has studied for a few days, but she can't get on the stage." ”

Xu Shuwen hurriedly said again, "Grandmother, it's useless for you to ask, we don't have that thing at home, Miss Wu can't perform?" ”

Jiang Lingyi couldn't help laughing, so far away, she could feel Old Madam Xu's anger spewing and the whole room was hot.

Since Mrs. Wu came prepared and let her daughter learn such an unpopular musical instrument, she naturally carried it with her.

It's just that Xu Shuwen said this, and Mrs. Wu didn't take the initiative to mention it, and she couldn't say that I brought Konghou just to show my hand.

Xu Boqing reprimanded his younger brother, "What do you know, people who understand music regard musical instruments as life, and they naturally carry them with them." ”

Mrs. Wu glanced at Xu Boqing gratefully, "Who said it wasn't?" We Yan Yan has to take Konghou with her wherever she goes, and I also told her, but I didn't expect it to be because of this. And only those of you who love pleasure will understand. As he spoke, he called the girl with him, "Go to the carriage and fetch the young lady's gonghou." ”

The girl brought the Konghou over. Miss Wu took a breath softly, hugged her in her arms, and plucked Xuan with her left and right hands at the same time, and a smooth music sounded slowly, a little clear and a little fluctuating.

Kunlun jade shattered phoenix called, hibiscus cried and smiled.

Jiang Lingyi was never able to comprehend the artistic conception of the poem when she read this poem, and after listening to Miss Wu's song today, she suddenly felt a little enlightened, and she glanced at Cheng Jin'er who was sitting next to her. Compared with Miss Wu's Gonghou, Cheng Jiner's little skill is really a little out of her hands.

Miss Wu's song ended.

Everyone was full of praise.

Cheng Jin'er's face also turned blue. She didn't want to play anymore.

Mother and daughter are concentric, Cheng Jin'er's thoughts, Mrs. Cheng is naturally very clear, and her daughter's piano skills are also outstanding, but with Miss Wu Zhuyu in front, Mrs. Cheng doesn't want her daughter to be a foil for others. She smiled, "Jin'er told me yesterday that she had a cold in the past few days, and her arm was a little sore, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to talk about the guzheng in the past few days." ”

Miss Wu fought for glory, and Mrs. Wu didn't care.

However, Mrs. Lin was a little unhappy, "When I watched Miss Cheng's poetry just now, she was quite energetic, not like a cold!" ”

Mrs. Cheng smiled a little reluctantly, "This kid is very strong." She changed her words, "I heard that people in Wenjiang County like to sing mountain songs, I wonder if Miss Jiang will do it?" ”

Jiang Lingyi wants to scold, you are fighting for a son-in-law, what does it matter to me?

Before she could speak, Cheng Jin'er had already taken over the words with a comprehension, and said with a smile, "Naturally, she will." I've heard Sister Jiang hum. ”

Several ladies laughed and said, "Then just sing a song, right?" ”

Xu Boqing suddenly said, "Jin'er remembered wrong, Sister Jiang doesn't know how to sing. ”

Xu Shuwen was interested, he sat here for a long time, and he didn't hear the little hedgehog-like wild girl say half a word, as soon as he thought of the scene where he was beaten when he first met, he couldn't wait to see how ugly this wild girl looked. He was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and said, "Jin'er said that he has heard it, so naturally he has heard it." ”

Jiang Lingyi felt a pain in her heart, he wanted to relieve her now, but she didn't accept it.

In the last life, when Cheng Jiner asked her to sing, why didn't he relieve her.

She remembered the scene from her previous life.

On August 15, Cheng Jiner invited her to admire the moon, "It is said that Wenjiang people have the most beautiful singing voice, and my sister is a native of the country, so she must be very good at singing." ”

She just nervously shirked, "I won't." ”

Cheng Jin'er said angrily, "My sister must dislike my sister, so she refuses to sing to me." ”

She couldn't shirk it in every possible way, so she had to sing a song, it was a love song, and as soon as she sang two sentences, Cheng Jin'er said angrily, "How can my sister sing such obscene clichΓ©s." Stop singing. ”

Jiang Lingyi was speechless in embarrassment.

When the people in their village are doing farm work, they like to shout two sentences the most, Jiang Lingyi also hummed a few words, everyone praised her for singing well, she didn't know, how such a simple song became an obscene word.

Xu Boqing also remembered the scene of the previous life, he looked at Jiang Lingyi, through the curtain, he could even feel her grievances and unwillingness, his heart was sour, there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and those memories, each of which made him both ashamed and regretful.

He suddenly felt a little disgusted with his aunt and cousin, who were so tight that she had to fight back.

When he heard Jin'er's nonsense, he instinctively excused her.

However, as soon as the words came out, he knew that she would not appreciate it.

Sure enough, Jiang Lingyi's clear voice came from the side of the curtain, "Since everyone wants to hear it, Lingyi will be ugly." ”