The nobles have very different personalities, they have received a good upbringing since childhood, they arrived early, and they are showing off at the moment. Even if I waited a little longer, I didn't show any impatience, and most of the people who came here were for fun.

Suddenly, many nobles gathered around and discussed what kind of head flowers, what clothes and rouge gouache were popular this year, in short, they were all household supplies for their daughters.

When the time came, Princess Ning cordially beckoned everyone into the pavilion and took a seat: "There are several more flowers this year than in previous years, this time I will change the way to play, the pen and ink have been prepared in the Splendid Pavilion, the girls can choose flowers at will, and the top three can get the flowers you choose." ”

Princess Ning loves flowers, which is known to everyone in the capital, and the flowers collected are naturally precious, and it is a rare opportunity to be able to cut love today, which immediately caused a hot reaction of all the noble women.

Xianyun was troubled, she had only learned to draw jewelry, and she had never learned to paint at all, so she didn't know what to do at this time, so she asked He Shuixin for help.

"I can only write, and I've always been interested in painting, but I can still draw a little bit......" He Shuixin was puzzled.

In the past, Princess Ning would choose a few pots of flowers she particularly liked and invite the ladies to write poems and paintings, and she had always written a poem to fool the past.

"Cousin, I don't know how to paint." Xianyun looked embarrassed and told him bluntly.

"It's okay, I'll draw one for you when the time comes, and you can just paint a few more strokes by yourself, but okay, my painting is indeed a little unsightly, you should consider whether I want to paint it." He Shuixin said confidently.

No matter how bad the drawing is, it is better than her, the person who commands the drawing, and nodded and agreed without thinking about it.

"The three-color camellia is very beautiful, but unfortunately it is too difficult to paint." He Shuixin's favorite is camellia, and Xianyun also agrees that the level of the two is not high, so naturally choose the easiest one.

The potted plant is placed in a circle on a half-height flower platform, high and low, colorful, colorful, the clouds go towards the place where there are few people, and a fresh green jumps in front of you.

There are a lot of budding small bones in the slender and delicate green pavilion, and the half-opened buds reveal a fresh blue, which is recognized by the flower fiber, it is an irise, to be precise, it is still an iris that has not opened, there are not so many petals, the difficulty should not be great, beckoning to He Shuixin, signaling to come over.

"The eye is good, it's all green leaves, I also found a pot of small chrysanthemums, the flowers are not big, and it's easy to paint, you can draw it yourself, and I'll come to you after I finish painting." He Shuixin whispered.

The two bit their ears and whispered, all of which was understood by Sun Qingyuan, who was not far behind them.

By himself, Xianyun wished that he could pick a few leaves like the drawing, but unfortunately it was a flower cherished by Princess Ning, so he could only look at the plate of flowers in a daze.

Princess Ning presided over the opening scene, and then left it to the nobles to play, her daughter was still young and shy, and she couldn't host such a scene.

"Sisi, you draw so well!" Duan Ming's eyes lit up as she stared at the girl sitting next to her who was painting seriously.

The girl wearing a soft silver light lily skirt blushed slightly and said modestly: "You are also very good at drawing, and you are all taught by Mr. well." "It is Princess Ning's beloved daughter, who is relatively shy, but loves painting very much.

Duan Ming inadvertently pouted at the girl's lips and disagreed, and also buried her head in painting.

After the three teas, most of them were finished, and Xianyun was sweating profusely, urging: "Cousin, you light, where are you painting the leaves of irises, like the weeds in the countryside, be careful, there is still time." ”

He Shuixin was not good at painting, and it was really enough to make two paintings, but when she saw a pot of irises turned into a weed under her pen, she suddenly became anxious.

"Don't rush, I know, I thought it was easy to paint, but I didn't think it would be more difficult than that little chrysanthemum, what a mistake." He Shuixin complained, and the pen in his hand did not stop.

Xianyun looked at He Shuixin's chrysanthemum picture, indeed, the leaves are layered, the flowers are clear, and then look at the iris in front of him, so many leaves, slender and tall, clustered together, if the painting is not good, it is a bunch of weeds, and suddenly the idea of not presenting the painting came to me.

In the end, Princess Ning came out again and brought a few handsome young men with flying style, causing the whispers of the nobles, and the bold ones were even more flattering, while Xianyun was still humming and painting flowers, and for the first time after being reborn, she wanted to beat her hands---- it was too stupid.

"When the time came, in order to show fairness, I invited a few talented people from Beijing to be judges." Princess Ning, who was wearing a gold butterfly and a brocade jacket, took a step forward with a smile, her demeanor was very elegant, and she looked very confident and calm in her words.

After a brief word, the venue was left to the teenagers who came.

Men and women do not kiss, the women stay in the pavilion, the maids present the paintings, and the young people watch side by side on the table of the eight immortals in the garden.

Xianyun reluctantly gave the painting to the maid, very reluctant, but thinking of such ugly words, no one should care, and she was relieved.

"It's really worth the trip to be lucky enough to see the masterpieces of talented women, what do I say, there must be something fun, now believe it, take a look, who draws the best?" Laughing happily, especially conspicuous in the sun, I saw a fine silk with snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, a shining gold collar on the chest, a fist-sized gold lock hanging, a good Hetian jade hairpin on the top of the head, a bright red brocade hairband, and a frivolous tone.

But it attracted the attention of many women, and He Shuixin swept it, her eyes full of disdain.

Turning his head to his ear, he said: "That's the second master of the Shen family, just a gangster." ”

Xianyun touched and remembered the names and appearances of the people, He Shuixin introduced all the way, and suddenly a familiar figure appeared in front of him---- Xia Lingqi.

He's also a talent? Xianyun turned to think that his reputation in Wuzhou was indeed very loud.

But when she saw it again, Xianyun was vigilant, such a person was always dangling in front of her eyes, and she always felt uneasy.

"This is the seventh master of Qi Mansion who came back recently, not many people know about it, I only know that he is seventh in the family, and I don't know anything else." He Shuixin didn't notice the strangeness of Xianyun, and finished introducing it all the way.

When Xian Yun heard the Qi family, he came back to his senses, and when he looked at it, it was really Qi Ziyin, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green patterns, covered with a bright silk milky white placket on the back. Dressed in white and with black hair, the sideburns fluttered slightly, the skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and the eyes flashed with a thousand kinds of glazed light, and suddenly felt that the thousands of flowers behind him had lost their color.

Qi Ziyin seemed to feel a hot gaze coming over, looking for this, unfortunately the two looked at each other, Xian Yun's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he turned his face away.

She is already a person who has lived a new life, why is she still so squeamish and shy, Xianyun also wonders, but she is still very happy to think that she can still understand the emotions of her little daughter, after all, the experience of her previous life She only left painful memories.

"Hey, isn't it a painted flower? How can there be a ball of grass, isn't it that the dead minion doesn't care, and mixes up the scribbles of the minions, you see, there is no one similar to this among so many potted flowers, which one is presented to paint, hurry up and give it to me! Shen Er shouted, his words very polite.

Xian Yun stiffened suddenly, she didn't need to make such a big fuss if she didn't draw well, and besides, what she painted was obviously an irise, how could it be a ball of grass, four flower bones, and she deliberately drew it in blue a few times.

The slave who presented the picture trembled to meet her, her legs trembling.

He Shuixin also cast a helpless look, being bumped into by this little Hades, it was not easy to fool him.

Xian Yun nervously grabbed He Shuixin's hand and asked softly, "What we painted is indeed irises, can you see it?" ”

He Shuixin nodded helplessly, and said secretly: It is indeed more like a ball of grass.

"It's all ...... The girls' drawings ...... The slave and maid sent it over with their own hands. The maid was so frightened that she trembled when she spoke.

"It's all the ladies who come, how can there be such a painting, don't quibble!" Shen Er said that he would let people drag the maid down and scold her.

Princess Ning's face changed greatly, and she muttered in her heart: Where did you provoke this little Hades, the original girl's paintings were not what the master should see, and in desperation, she let everyone paint, so as not to leave any bad rumors, and at this moment to deal with the maid, she acquiesced to this matter because of her face.

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"The Reborn Doctor Road Joy", ISBN 2409705, Introduction: The glory of the past, wandering in this life, looking at the rebirth of the female doctor The road is enchanting.