Chapter Twenty-Five: A Red Apricot Comes Out of the Wall

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"Senior brother, your disciple doesn't know anything, you don't have to hide it, just admit it, I will never force your disciple to compete." Mo Qinxi continued.

People who are not familiar with Mo Qinxi and Mo Qinnan may think that the relationship between the two is not good, or even hostile, but Qiao Yinran knows that the relationship between the two is excellent, they just like to fight each other, and moreover, for so many years, his master has hit his uncle a lot.

Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help sighing, this Master Qinxi must make Master Qinnan make a fool of himself, and this eldest lady of the Qiao family, although her sister said that she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but in this half day Qiao Yinran lowered her head, everyone thought that Qiao Yinxue was to protect her sister's face, so she said that, this Qiao Yinran should be as Master Qinxi said, she can't do anything, so she has not dared to raise her head and dare not accept the competition.

Mo Qinan rubbed the ground and stood up, "I like to compete, right, the old man will show you." "He was originally a person with a hurry, if he didn't have a bottom in his heart today, how could he have been patient and talked to Mo Qinxi for so long.

His appearance directly made everyone dumbfounded, even Mo Qinxi didn't know how to answer.

"Master, come, have a cup of tea, dissipate your anger, isn't it just a calligraphy and painting competition, I'll just go." At this time, Qiao Yinran, who had been keeping his head down, spoke, took a cup of tea, pulled Mo Qinnan's sleeve, and motioned for him to sit down.

Mo Qinnan sat down a little angrily and took the tea in Qiao Yinran's hand.

Qiao Yinran gave Mo Qinnan a reassuring look and signaled to reassure him.

Mo Qinnan originally wanted to hold Qiao Yinran, but looking at her eyes, he felt relieved for no reason, besides, even if she didn't behave well, he wouldn't let others laugh at her.

Everyone was dumbfounded again, Mo Qinnan, who was still angry at the last moment, was appeased by a few words from a little girl.

Mo Qinxi twitched the corners of his mouth, how could this senior brother's disciple feel a little strange in temper.

Qiao Yinran stepped forward indifferently, sat down on a chair, and began to draw slowly and methodically, regardless of other people's eyes.

Her flowers are extremely simple, a wall, a red apricot, plus a poem, and finally her name fell, in one go, and then she glanced at Mo Qinnan, and a smile crossed the corner of her mouth.

Mo Qinnan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, his precious apprentice, what was he going to do, suddenly, he had the urge to leave here quickly.

"Qiao Yinran, can you explain what you mean by this painting?" When Mo Qinxi saw Qiao Yinran's painting, the whole person was a little dumbfounded, a wall, a flower, and a few words.

Mo Qinan stepped forward and suddenly laughed proudly, sure enough, he was worthy of being his disciple of Mo Qinnan.

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at?" Mo Qinxi was even more confused, what happened to Senior Brother?

The smile on the corner of Qiao Yinran's mouth hooked deeper, and sure enough, the master understood what he meant.

Mo Qinnan's laughter focused everyone's attention on Qiao Yinran's work, a wall, a red apricot, and a few words - "A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall".

"Senior brother, your brain, it's really elm, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall, it is naturally spring, can there be red apricots in summer and winter?" Mo Qinan became even more proud when he spoke, and he was really more and more satisfied with his apprentice.

Mo Qinxi suddenly realized, there is no spring at all, but it shows spring everywhere, this is the highest realm, although it is only a single line poem, and the whole painting is extremely simple, the painting is not superior, but it is very meaningful, "Wonderful, it is really a second." "The admiration is palpable.

Everyone also suddenly realized, and their eyes at Qiao Yinran were a little more appreciative, and they were indeed the disciples of Master Qinnan, and they were indeed different from others.

And Qiao Yinxue was the only one who looked at Qiao Yinran with hatred, originally wanted to make her ugly, but now she actually made her shine, which is really unwilling.

"Well, I said, my disciple is naturally the best, now you believe it." Mo Qinnan's heart blossomed, and he walked back to his position proudly.

Qiao Yinran glanced at Mo Qinxi, and then at Mo Qinnan, and couldn't help but feel funny, the two old men have been fighting for most of their lives, and Uncle Qinxi has never won, but he has never given up, and the same is true in his previous life, so later Uncle Qinxi extended his claws to his body and forced himself to learn the piano.

"Master, be more restrained, be happy and sad." Qiao Yinran spoke coolly on the side, reminding Mo Qinnan.

Mo Qinan glared at Qiao Yinran, "Play with your cup well." He continued to look smug.

Mo Yanchu's gaze on Qiao Yinran in the high position stayed on Qiao Yinran again, but there was a little more thought in his heart, when did Qiao Yinran also have such a wonderful idea?

Qiao Yinran felt that someone was looking at her, and suddenly raised her eyes, and the moment she looked at Mo Yanchu, it was almost instinctive, and her eyes were instantly filled with hatred, just a glance, she withdrew her gaze, because she was worried that she would accidentally rush up and kill the man who was still a teenager.

Mo Yanchu was stunned suddenly, blinked his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, Qiao Yinran's gaze was no longer on his side, he immediately shook his head, he must have seen it wrong, how could Qiao Yinran have hatred for herself, she is a high emperor, she only has awe and love for herself, how dare she have hatred.

The calligraphy and painting competition is in the past, the results speak for themselves, Qiao Yinran won, her painting is the most innovative, as the jade Ruyi's color head naturally belongs to her, other students are both envious and jealous of her, you know, this is the emperor's color head, however, there are still a few rounds of competition, the emperor also gave other color heads, they still have a chance.

In the next few competitions, Mo Qinxi did not continue to provoke Mo Qinnan, so Mo Qinnan and Qiao Yinran watched everyone compete quietly.

In the end, Qiao Yinran began to be drowsy again, "Master, let's go back." With a voice that only two people could hear, Qiao Yinran really couldn't hold on.

"No, the competition isn't over yet." Mo Qinan refused without even thinking about it, he was in the limelight today, so he naturally had to enjoy it.

Qiao Yinran looked at Mo Qinnan's smug appearance, and knew what he was thinking, this old man, he has been like this all his life, he just loves to be in the limelight.

"The jade is yours."

Mo Qinnan suddenly looked at Qiao Yinran, with a look of disbelief, "Are you sure?" ”

Qiao Yinran nodded, anyway, she didn't like these things, but the old man liked them.