() Luo Qixia has not been idle at all these days, she is desperately practicing the items to be tested in the art competition at home, and she knows the exam questions in advance.

So, she didn't allow herself to lose no matter what.

If Qin Niang deliberately embarrassed her on stage for a while, she would accuse her of communiqué personal vendetta.

As for any personal vendetta, I will think of one at will when the time comes.

After such thoughts, Luo Qixia's heart was settled.

Fortunately, this art competition is a serious competition held by the Wenqu Academy, and the whole process is just a judgment on the skill of making tea, and those tea appreciation, tea tasting and all kinds of tricks will not appear.

She just needs to brew the tea flavor provided by the examiner to make it taste as it should.

But because the requirements are so simple, they are so strict, and even small differences can make a huge difference.

But fortunately, Qin Niang did not deliberately embarrass her, and the judgment she made was no different from the other two.

This made Luo Qixia's heart hanging in the air finally fall halfway.

The competition is divided into seven items: piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and calligraphy, and the scores of each category add up to the total score of the individual, and the one with the highest score wins.

In the end, the top three will be selected, and the dean will personally take the test on the spot, if the total score is low, the points can be pulled back in this level, and the final winner will be eligible for free admission to the hospital for study, and will be taught by the dean himself.

For this winning place, every year's students can be said to be squeezed out.

Therefore, every year the competition is unprecedented, not only the children of the family in the capital, but even those outside the city have heard the news and entered Beijing in advance, in order to fight this time.

"In the tea bucket item, Miss Luo wins, take a break for a cup of tea, and start the next round." Mr. Zhong, the tea art teacher, announced loudly, and he looked at Luo Qixia's gaze with a hint of appreciation.

This year's new tea, many varieties have never been seen, I didn't expect this Miss Luo family to be able to brew this kind of difficult tea so just right, it is really rare.

Luo Qixia, who was praised, floated all over.

Immediately, she looked at Qin Niang, who had already stepped down from the judging seat, with a hint of provocation in her eyes, and she said, Well, there is no Yang Qinyan stirring. makes the storm, she is the most dazzling star in the field.

After the end of the art fight, I believe that no one in the entire Donglin Kingdom will not know her Luo Qixia's name, and when the time comes, those who want to ask to marry her will have to see if they can get into her eyes!

The more Luo Qixia thought about it, the more floated she became.

However, since Qin Niang stepped down, she didn't even give her a look.

She hadn't seen her defiant gaze, but even if she did, she didn't care.

Because, if Luo Qixia successfully passed the five levels and killed six generals to the end, it seems that there is nothing unusual, after all, she already knows what to take the test in advance, and she has been practicing every day for half a month.

The next round of the test is piano art.

There is no doubt that Luo Qixia played a sense of urgency with an ambush on all sides, and successfully won the first place.

"I said, when did your cousin become so powerful?" Fang Yanyan, the fifth lady of the Fang family, leaned close to Qin Niang's ear and muttered quietly.

On that day in the Treasure Pavilion, she couldn't see what Miss Luo really had to do.

Qin Niang smiled silently.

Fang Yuanyuan said: "Perhaps, people are not good at painting, but they are good at piano and making tea!" ”

With that, she glanced at it again

Qin Niang, seeing her smile with an unfathomable face, her heart suddenly burst out, is it possible, is it really greasy here?

Soon, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all compared, Luo Qixia was like a hanging, and rushed all the way to the end, there is no doubt that her score is the highest.

The ladies and students in the audience looked at her as if they were looking at a glowing treasure.

Even Dean Huang, who has always been very demanding, couldn't help but look at her twice, this female doll is okay, I don't know which girl it is, I haven't heard of it in the capital before.

"Sister Qin, she even won the first place in painting, if you say that there is nothing wrong here, I really don't believe it." Seeing this, if Fang Yanyan couldn't see anything, then she was really stupid.

Her words instantly aroused Fang Yuanyuan's curiosity: "Is this person's painting skills very poor?" ”

Fang Yanyan glanced at his sister and said in a low voice: "Big sister, this person can't even tell the real and fake paintings of famous teachers, if you say that she is good at painting, I really don't believe it." ”

On that day in the Treasure Pavilion, although those children of the family couldn't distinguish it, they could say a thing or two, but this Miss Luo came directly with intuition.

In fact, although everyone was looking at the painting that day, she still noticed that Miss Luo had been following Qin Niang, and when she saw which painting she had looked at twice, she chose which one.

To put it bluntly, she doesn't know how to draw at all.

Such a person, even if she paints well, is just a diligent painting scoop according to the gourd on weekdays, if you talk about artistic conception, she really hasn't reached that realm.

However, she seemed to be the only one in the audience who captured the feeling that Mr. Hong from the art academy wanted, so even if she didn't paint the best, she got the highest score.

"In this way, this Miss Luo seems to know what to take the exam early in the morning, as soon as the teacher reported the question, when others were still thinking and meditating, she had already begun to put down the pen, listening to you say this, it is indeed a little weird......" Fang Yuanyuan said, and glanced at Qin Niang again.

However, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see any clues on Qin Niang's face.

Suddenly, Fang Yuanyuan, who was full of curiosity, felt that it was unbearable to scratch his heart and lungs.

"No, if it's really leaking, isn't it cheaper for Miss Luo?" Fang Yuanyuan's first feeling was that he didn't like this proud Miss Luo.

In the capital, there are nobles from high families, like them, which one is not a woman who has been cultivated by the family with both talent and morality? But there is no one like her, who doesn't show a little bit of ability, she always looks like she looks at people with her nostrils, and the shelf is more than that of Miss Yan.

"Sister Yuanyuan, if you want to know if it's really leaked, I have a solution." Mu Zhixin smiled, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Fang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned his head over.

As long as Mu Zhixin is not herself, she is full of expectations for her idea.

"Sister Yuanyuan, if you directly tell the dean that someone leaked the question, he will definitely not believe it, you can go to Lord Lu, who judges the poetry, and just say......" After the two of them exchanged heads for a while, Fang Yuanyuan nodded again and again, feeling that this plan was very good.

Feeling Fang Yuanyuan's gaze turned to her, Qin Niang spread her hands weakly and said: "Lord Lu is my grandfather, if I go to talk to him in person, others will say that I go through the back door to do tricks, I have to avoid suspicion, understand?" ”

As soon as she said this, Fang Yuanyuan's words that came to his lips immediately choked back.

That's right.

So, after thinking about it, she had to go on her own.

Taking advantage of the intermission, she looked around, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she quietly got up and moved to where Old Man Lu was.

Fang Yuanyuan has always been shrewd, although Mu Zhixin only said half of what she said just now, she already knew how to say it before the other party nodded.

After all, Old Man Lu's rigid and overly pedantic temperament is known to everyone in the capital, if he said it directly, he would definitely not agree, but if he said it in another way, he might jump into the pit obediently.

Such a person is actually better fooled.

After a while, Fang Yuanyuan returned to her seat, and in the face of Mu Zhixin's gaze, she nodded almost invisibly.

Soon, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all compared, and Luo Qixia won the first place.

Next, the test is to compose a poem on the spot, and the original exam question is to use Yongxue as the topic, and then embed your name into the poem.

This poem had already been written by Luo Qixia a few days ago, and when the examiner spoke, she had to wave her pen and finish it in one go.

Old Man Lu sat on the judge's seat and began to ask questions.

Luo Qixia's eyes quickly burst out with a touch of essence, as long as she passes another level, everyone in the capital will mention her Luo Qixia in the future, and everyone will know, no one will know.

Thinking of this, Luo Qixia clenched the pen, held her breath, and quietly waited for the exam questions that she had already been familiar with to read out.

However, in the next second, her smile and the light in her eyes were frozen in the air.

Because, Mr. Lu said: "In view of the fact that the exam questions are related to snow every year, this year we will change to a more intimate and practical one, a few months ago, there was a big flood in Chongqing, and the victims of that area fled in all directions, so you will use this as the topic to make a poem describing the situation at that time." ”

Rumble!

Luo Qixia's face turned pale, and the hand holding the pen shook faintly.

Isn't the topic Yongxue?

How did it become a flood?

She has never seen the situation of hungry people, how can she compose poetry?

At this moment, Luo Qixia's heart was in chaos.

A topic like this is tantamount to only those who have gone out with the elders of the family to practice, where can a woman like her in the boudoir have the opportunity to meet those disaster victims?

Luo Qixia's gaze subconsciously looked at Qin Niang, who was sitting in the daughter of the family, but saw that the other party didn't seem to care at all, and didn't even look at her.

Isn't she?

Then why did Old Man Lu temporarily change the topic?

"Miss Luo, half of the time has passed, why haven't you put pen to paper?" Old Man Lu glanced at the hourglass on the table next to him, and couldn't help but kindly remind him.

Because Luo Qixia's results in the first few exams were very amazing, these judges always couldn't help but pay more attention to her, wanting to see how amazing this teenage girl was.

Unexpectedly, since she got stuck here?

Old Man Lu couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, it turned out that there were really no capable talents.

Also, poetry and singing are compulsory subjects for men's scientific examinations, and as women, they don't need to be proficient, they only need to know a little bit about it.

Now that he has temporarily changed the title, he is indeed a little embarrassed for her......

With that in mind, his gaze shifted to the others.

saw that those people were already working hard to write one by one.