When Qi Xuanhui and his party walked into the garden, Cui Wanqing and the delicate ladies had been playing in the streamer pavilion for most of the hour.

These ladies don't drink alcohol when they eat, at most they just order sherbet, and unmarried women eat and pay attention to a rule of eating without saying anything, this no one is talking nonsense, isn't the speed to be sharper than these sons?

At this time, a total of eight young ladies with the host and guests are gathering together to play drumming and passing flowers.

The loser improvises a small show, just reciting a poem, telling a joke, or playing the piano, dancing or whatever, in short, just to be lively.

The eight of them, under Cui Wanyun's suggestion, simply put the two Eight Immortal tables together, and the dried fruit snacks were arranged in a circle around the table, and the sisters sat together, which was much cheaper to play.

Cui Wanyun arrived at this meeting, and her mood was better, and finally in ancient times, she tasted the taste of the Dream of Red Mansions, although there were fewer people in this meeting, far from having more family members.

But the atmosphere is very good, and the maid mothers who are serving around her are also very responsive, even if she was a petty bourgeoisie in her previous life, where has she been served like this?

I couldn't help but feel complacent, and the smile on my face gradually increased, and my eyes involuntarily glanced at the fruit dew on the table.

When I was having dinner just now, there was this thing on the dinner table, but Cui Wanqing was stunned and didn't let herself use it, and said something, "Our Cui family has a family rule, women under the age of fourteen are not allowed to drink." ”

She couldn't be more serious there, where can she taste it again?

This is the wine that ancient women drank! Cui Wanyun said that she wanted to taste a small bite and taste what it was like.

Cui Wanyun glanced at Cui Wanqing, who was smiling, and secretly pondered, "Hmph, I don't believe you can keep an eye on me, as long as you are distracted, I can taste the taste of this sherbet!" Ha ha. ”

Everyone is so good at having fun, it belongs to Zheng Xiu'er and Cui Wanjuan who get the flowers the most, Zheng Xiu'er was originally a high-level talent in Jinghui Academy, these little things that perform at will can't make it difficult for her at all, and she is almost caught.

Whether it is chanting poetry, playing the piano, or even telling jokes is extremely brilliant, which makes people laugh and secretly tells Zheng Xiuer to be sociable.

And Cui Wanjuan's table xiàn, but it is even more eye-opening for everyone, this person has won a total of three flower balls, she is a poem herself, and improvised a song for everyone to play 'Winter Snow', and then painted a picture of autumn scenery with only ink color.

It looks like there are only a few brushstrokes, but the pool of clear water in front of me, as well as the winding lakeside promenade, is already vivid on the paper.

Cao Rong was secretly surprised in his heart, this style of painting was a bit like his third brother, and this person was just a concubine of the Cui family, but he could be so versatile, which was really impressive.

Cao Ying has always been in a bad mood today, and when she saw Cui Wanjuan so good, she couldn't help but say sourly: "Yo, it looks like my third brother's painting style, what?" Now the speed of stealing the teacher's art is also faster, right? ”

Cui Wanjuan's face turned crimson when she heard this, she lowered her head, clutched her lips tightly, pinched the handkerchief in her hand desperately, and didn't make a sound.

Meng Yuele is the most uneven character, Cui Wanjuan is Cui Wanqing's sister, she is naturally much closer in her heart, as soon as she saw Cao Ying humiliating people, she immediately couldn't bear it, and stood up to talk back.

Zheng Xiu'er beside her grabbed her, stood up by herself, walked to the side of the painting, and once again took a closer look at Cui Wanjuan's painting.

Only then did he smile: "I love to draw when I urinate the most, and I studied under Mr. Fu in our academy, although I don't say that I am a proud disciple of Mr., but I have never smeared Mr. Fu's face." ”

"My sister also admires Cao Sangongzi's painting style very much on weekdays, and I was fortunate to see two paintings at my husband's place, and I have studied them carefully, but I have never been able to paint the taste of Cao Sangongzi."

"Mr. said, this is my personality, open and close, straight to the point, after all, I lost a tactfulness."

"But looking at the painting of the seventh sister of the Cui family today, although it absorbs some of the style of Cao Sangongzi, it is more of his own understanding."

"For example, Cao Sangongzi has always painted, and there must be a lotus flower on the picture, maybe it is the main picture, or it is just a foil in the scroll, but the seventh sister of the Cui family is realistic in viewing, and this picture is exactly what you see in front of you at this moment."

"Moreover, in ancient times, whether it is calligraphy or painting, the first thing to do is to copy, first imitate everyone's system, and after some understanding, you will gradually add your own inspiration into it, and in the end, if you completely lose everyone's style, and leave your own perception, then in this way, it is just a little success."

"Therefore, Miss Cao Er's sentence of stealing teachers to learn art is not very appropriate, but it is not used in calligraphy and painting, this sentence is probably used on people who practice martial arts, right?"

"Isn't it? Our Meng family has been born in the army for generations, and my ancestors have earned the title by virtue of military exploits. ”

"And it has always been passed on to men and not women, if outsiders know our family's marksmanship, they must have learned it secretly, and if they are caught, they must first dig out their eyes, and then cut off their meridians, and give him a lesson ruthlessly!" Meng Yuele finally seized the opportunity to speak, and said a long list in one go.

The last two sentences were some of the coquettish guests who were about to sit down, and Cao Ying was already made restless by Zheng Xiuer's attitude of talking about things.

Seeing Meng Yuele speak again, she didn't look at others, stared at herself, and immediately pulled Cao Rong's arm and said, "Eldest sister, my sister just said it with her feelings, and she didn't say that seriously, why are they bullying people like this?" This is in our family, is the eldest sister watching her sister being humiliated like this? ”

Zheng Xiu'er saw that Cao Ying seized the opportunity to sue first, and couldn't help but glared at Meng Yuele, who was talkative and talkative, this kid, the idea of helping the weak is right, but he can't see the color, what he just said is tepid, just right.

Cao Ying can only match Cui Wanjuan with a no, just reveal it, and others will come forward to say a few words of peace, and take care of everyone's face, which can be regarded as complete.

But Meng Yuele was too aggressive not to say anything, but it made Cao Ying turn from passive to active.

successfully aroused the righteous indignation of the Cao family, and first pulled the Cao family sisters to a boat, Meng Yuele was stunned by Zheng Xiu'er's glare, and immediately shut up and sat down.

Lowering his head, he thought, "I don't seem to have said anything, huh?" I didn't specify Miss Cao Er, how could she know what I meant by this, and it was her? ”

Meng Yuele couldn't think of a reason, blinked helplessly, raised her head and looked at Cui Wanqing, pitiful, a pair of bright eyes directly conveyed a message, "Am I in trouble again?" ”

Cui Wanqing looked at her big wet eyes, and she couldn't help but automatically appear in front of her, the Pekingese dog raised in her aunt's house, that little thing, when she wanted to eat bones, she also stared at you like this, and then kept wagging her tail.

Cui Wanqing couldn't help but glance at Meng Yuele's skirt, she was so happy in her heart, she didn't have time to continue to fantasize at this time, she stood up with the Eight Immortals table, and walked to Cao Ying's side with lotus steps.

Affectionately held Cao Ying's fragrant shoulder, and persuaded with a smile: "Second cousin really thinks too much, Le'er is this stunned temper, you don't get along with her much, wait for a long time to know, she just wanted to liven up the atmosphere, not to mean to say anyone, second sister must not misunderstand." ”

Cao Ying pouted and stretched out her hand to brush Cui Wanqing away, dipped a handkerchief in the corner of her eyes, and sobbed: "How can my cousin not believe your words, cousin, it's just that the younger sister of the Meng family just looked at my cousin and said, I was so scared that my legs were weak, and I never offended her, why bother being so scary?" ”

Cui Wanqing saw that she was being treated coldly by others, but her face remained unchanged at all, and she still took half a step forward and gathered beside Cao Ying.

Half serious and half joking: "Oh, isn't the second cousin really misunderstood this time?" As soon as we got out of the carriage, Le'er pulled my sister and me and asked, 'Who is the one wearing the pink cherry blossom jacket?' How did you be so beautiful? I can't bear to look at it.'" ”

"This kid likes you, so when he speaks, he only focuses on you, this eighty percent is to leave a good impression in your heart, but I didn't expect it to backfire, and you thought about it in vain."

Cui Wanqing's words are half-truths and half-truths, Meng Yuele did ask who was wearing the pink cherry blossom jacket, but it was not because Cao Ying was beautiful, to put it badly, as long as there was Cui Wanyun's territory, it would be difficult for other women to cross her.

This is because of Cao Ying's description, and Yang Biyue is like six or seven points, they are all the same gentle and beautiful, and the same soft and delicate.

Meng Yuele knew that Yang Biyue was Cao Tang's number one opponent, so she was naturally very interested in her, and this time she was so fierce in the Cao family, seeing such a similar one, how could she not ask curiously?

Meng Yue was happy to see Cui Wanqing's eyes with deep meaning, looked at herself with a smile, a flash of inspiration, stood up and smiled: "No, I was still telling Sister Qing at that time, this sister is not only beautiful, but also very good-looking." ”

"But Sister Sakura, I think, in fact, the pink cherry blossom you wore just now is really better than this silver neon red cloud brocade moire gown, although this one is magnificent, but the pink one, but your skin is as white as jade, delicate and lovely."

"Really? Don't I look good in this dress? "Cao Ying was teased by Meng Yuele this time, and she only cared about whether her clothes were suitable or not, where was she still in the mood to pretend to be angry? R1152