Chapter 470: Lone is not satisfied
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She rarely goes out to socialize, and when she socialized with the nouveau riche wives a while ago, she basically didn't mention the matter of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Nowadays, how can someone be unhappy if she is so sure of her painting skills.
Looking at Xie Xu's eyes, he couldn't help but be more kind.
Xie Xu felt this subtle change, and became even more confident, and couldn't help but secretly look at Lin Leshuang several times.
Wang Zhi patted Lin Xian's shoulder: "Xie Qilang will have a few more drinks at the banquet later." β
Wang Lin leaned over and said to Lin Shan: "Lin Sanlang, your secret has been exposed by Shilang. β
Mrs. Wang nodded her daughter's forehead and said angrily: "You have nothing to learn from your cousin, if you are far behind, how can you be worthy of the name of the daughter of the Wang family." β
For this second-room cousin, Mrs. Wang gradually put away her contempt.
Daxing's family not only attaches importance to the family, but also attaches importance to talent and learning, when the Wang family was a little lady in the Wang family, it was really both moral and artistic, if it wasn't for Wang's father who was only afraid of fame, he would not marry an upstart like Lin Jian.
Mrs. Wang couldn't help but feel that the Wang family was really a pity.
When he looked at Lin Leshuang, there was a little pity in his eyes.
This niece is smarter and more beautiful than Wang's, if she can find a good husband, she will have a good end in this life.
The more intelligent and beautiful a woman is, the more important the marriage is.
If you are a layman and don't marry well, you are easy to accept your fate, live a serious life, and you can have a good life. But such a smart and beautiful woman often has a heart higher than the sky, and if her marriage is unsatisfactory, she is easy to complain about the sky and others, and she can't cheer up for the rest of her life.
That's what Hongyan Bo said.
I hope this child won't find another husband like Lin Jian.
Mrs. Wang thought with some guilt, if it is said that the Wang family is really Lin Leshuang's best husband, as a parent, she loves her own children the most.
But because Wang Zhi was happy with Lin Leshuang, Mrs. Wang not only couldn't let Lin Leshuang marry Wang Zhi, but also couldn't let Lin Leshuang marry into the Wang family, so as not to cause other incidents in the future.
Xie Xu was busy flattering the Wang family here, and the King of Huaiyang didn't like it very much, but he couldn't find anything to say for a while, just sulking.
Uncle Xie had already begun to look at Xie Xu's paintings, and after a while, he frowned slightly, and commented: "Qilang's painting has a good meaning, but the pen is uneven, and when the pen outlines the characters, it can be regarded as expressive, and it is also a good masterpiece." β
In fact, Uncle Xie saw the murderous spirit when Xie Xuyun wrote, although he became more and more mellow in the back, he still couldn't hide the injustice in his heart.
The confrontation between Xie Xu and King Huaiyang, Uncle Xie saw it in his eyes, so he didn't say it clearly.
After all, he is still young, and his kung fu is a little worse.
Glancing at Lin Leshuang, who was standing beside Montessori with a smile, Uncle Xie thought, it is really a disaster, the more beautiful the woman, the more right and wrong, even if the woman is pure-minded, she can't stand the men fighting for her.
Speaking of which, this lady Lin is in the Xie family, which has caused a lot of waves.
Xie Susu, who was on the side, said with a smile: "My brother's painting skills are naturally good, otherwise, wouldn't the piles of figure paintings in the study be painted in vain?"
When Xie Xu heard this, he glanced at his sister.
Others don't know, Xie Susu knows, Xie Xu hid in the study and painted a lot of portraits of the Lin sisters.
Otherwise, how could Lin Leshuang's expression be carefully outlined in the time of a stick of incense, although half of it was blocked by the plum tree, and his face was on the side, he was still charming, and he deserved the word "expressive" as Uncle Xie said.
Yu Shuisheng, who was standing next to Xie Susu, had already been scolded by Mrs. Yu and Yu Langjun, and did not dare to provoke Lin Leshuang again.
When Xie Xuti wanted to draw a picture for Lin Leshuang, she secretly hated it in her heart.
Looking at this picture drawn by Xie Xu now, the girl is bright and moving, with an elegant posture, and the jealousy continues to rush to the top of her head.
What a slut, Yu Shuisheng twisted the corners of his sleeves and endured it for a long time before he didn't call out.
hooked up one after another, and even the King of Huaiyang was hooked by her.
The brothers and sisters of the Xie family are fighting a lawsuit, Uncle Xie has begun to look at the painting of the King of Huaiyang, and he can't help but be stunned, the King of Huaiyang claims that he is not good at learning and studying for a few days, but looking at this painting, both in composition and in the idea are very ingenious, and the brushwork is also very sophisticated.
The little lady in the painting, a happy and disgusted little face, the fluff on the jade-colored fur collar seems to be shaking slightly, and a pair of bright eyes seem to tell the heart of a girl. Even the leopard with its tilted head is extremely cute.
The person who paints not only has superb skills, but also observes the nuances and uses a lot of affection, otherwise it would be difficult to make such a good painting.
"This painting of King Huaiyang is really a masterpiece, the brushwork is pure, and it is good to paint. I didn't expect that the characters painted by the King of Huaiyang would have such attainments. β
Uncle Xie didn't know how to praise it.
The paintings of the King of Huaiyang are the same as the King of Huaiyang, so that people can't say too many words, and "good" is just one word.
Everyone gathered around to see it, and they all exclaimed, "Okay, the painting is vivid." β
Montessori and Wang sighed: "The frost painted by King Huaiyang is really expressive, just like a real person. β
Wang Lin pulled Lin Leshuang to stand in front of the painting, compared and compared, and said: "It's really like a painting, I think the little lady in this painting is more beautiful than you." β
King Huaiyang is too familiar with Lin Leshuang, and when he paints, he captures Lin Leshuang's most beautiful moment for seven or eight points when he moves the pen.
Otherwise, Wang Lin would not have spoken like this.
Xie Xu's hands clenched into fists in his sleeves.
This painting is even better than what he painted.
Originally, he wanted to draw a small portrait and let Lin Leshuang notice him, but now, the limelight has been robbed, how can he laugh.
Xie Susu and Yu Shuisheng walked over, and Xie Susu sighed: "What Mrs. Wang said is very true, the painting of King Huaiyang is really good, and the people in the painting are more beautiful than real people." β
Wang Lin said this as a joke.
When he came to Xie Susu, he had the meaning of belittling Lin Leshuang's appearance.
The wars of the little ladies are really everywhere.
Xie Susu said this, and no one responded, Yu Shuisheng originally wanted to be sarcastic, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.
However, Yu Langjun walked over and said with admiration: "King Huaiyang's painting is beautiful, and the real person is also beautiful." β
His eyes couldn't move when he looked at the portrait, and it looked like Lin Leshuang was smiling at him.
Seeing this, King Huaiyang frowned, "This painting, Gu is not very satisfied, it is better to make up another one in a few days." β
So saying, he cut the painting off the screen, and when the ink had dried, he rolled up a few rolls, put it in his sleeve, and never took it out again.
Everyone was stunned.
Although Xie Xu was jealous, he still wanted to keep this painting, after all, Lin Leshuang in the painting was indeed smiling beautifully.
"Why should the King of Huaiyang be too humble, and if this painting is put away, how can it be used as a teleprompter," Xie Xu persuaded.
Yuan Ming snorted coldly in his heart, how could the portrait of the future Princess Huaiyang be circulated
Lin Leshuang is his person, why should it be his turn to let people point fingers.
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Yuan Ming even wanted to put away the painting that Xie Xu painted.