() Others don't seem to have a problem with that!

Thinking of this, his gaze turned to Luo Qixia again.

Luo Qixia's hand holding the pen was a little trembling at this time, what should I do?

The more panicked she is now, the more messy her brain becomes, and the more messy she is, the more she can't write!

Looking at Luo Qixia's restless look, Fang Yuanyuan covered her lips and snickered, it seemed that she really guessed correctly.

This Miss Luo is just an empty shelf!

Little by little, the hourglass leaked down.

At this time, someone had already taken the lead in handing in the papers.

Soon, the second, the third......

Everyone handed in the papers one after another, but the paper in front of Luo Qixia was still blank, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at her.

Could it be that this Miss Luo is good at everything, but not good at making poetry?

This is also understandable, after all, women don't need to be talented.

It's good to be able to find a good match.

Just when everyone's hearts were turning a thousand times, the hourglass had already leaked.

A voice sounded from the audience: "I said Miss Luo, can't you do it?" Do you want me to think of something for you? ”

As this voice sounded, everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw Fang Yuanyuan looking at Luo Qixia who couldn't drop a word on the stage with a smile on her pen for a long time.

The daughter-in-law of Jingzhao Mansion Yin!

Can't afford to mess with it!

Everyone only glanced at it, and they had already made a decision in their hearts, no matter what Fang Yuanyuan wanted to play today, they just watched the show, and they definitely couldn't go against her.

No matter how talented the beauty on the stage is, no one is stupid enough to make Fang Yuanyuan unhappy for such a beauty.

Luo Qixia's face was purple and swollen when she asked a word, and she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

Old Man Lu glanced at her with a scrutinizing gaze, he had already hurriedly glanced at the volume handed in by others, even if the writing was not satisfactory, but they had written it anyway.

What's the matter that Miss Luo can't write a word for half a day?

Although poetry is not something that a woman must be proficient in, the family will ask Mr. to teach some basics, even if Miss Luo is not good at it, she can always write two sentences casually.

Even if the level is not good, you can always write a sentence or two!

But what's the matter if you can't write half a word?

"I said, Miss Luo, you shouldn't be unable to write, right?" Fang Yuanyuan asked with a playful expression.

She is clearly looking for trouble, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Everyone looked at their noses and their noses, and they sat on the wall one by one and watched, without speaking.

At this time, Wen Jingshu, who was sitting near the edge of the stands, suddenly opened her mouth to help: "I said Mrs. Li, Miss Luo is not good at composing poems, and there are many nervous people, so it is normal that she can't write, and people always have times when they play abnormally!" Why do you hold on to others? ”

Mu Zhixin muttered in a low voice: "Fake! ”

Several people around laughed along.

This Wen Jingshu is really good, as long as she sees that they are going to crusade, she has to stand up and defend it urgently, as if she is the kindest in the world.

"Oh? You mean that a person who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can't even write a poem that suits the occasion, right? Fang Yuanyuan said, suddenly changed his words, and proposed, "Since Miss Luo is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, then, it is better to let her paint another picture on the spot, and there is no need to paint anything else, just draw the topic just now." ”

When everyone thought about it, it was a little interesting, poetry can't be written, so you can always paint it, even if you haven't seen it, but you can always imagine it.

As the saying goes, if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?

"I think Mrs. Li's proposal is very good, I don't think there is anything more interesting than using paintings to express this topic, it is much simpler than writing poetry." Someone chimed in.

"That's it, you have to rhyme when you compose a poem, this painting can be painted whatever you think of, you don't have to think about it, Miss Luo, you can paint one."

As long as there is one voice in the crowd, there will be a second, and then there will be a large number of voices.

Everyone said a word, and they all instigated Luo Qixia to draw a title, and even Old Man Lu did not object.

Although he is rigid and exquisite, he also knows that this art competition is to select talents for Wenqu Academy.

In case this Luo girl is really not good at composing poetry and can draw his exam questions, then as long as her total score is not so ugly, he is willing to intercede for her and let her be admitted to the hospital to study.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at Luo Qixia again.

It's just that this big girl Luo looked at him pleadingly, what's the matter?

Could it be that she can't even draw?

How can it be!

The momentum of her splashing ink just now didn't look like it was pretending.

Just when Luo Qixia was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, Fang Yuanyuan spoke again: "What? Miss Luo can't even draw anymore? Could it be that you will paint the one you just had? ”

Her words shocked a thousand waves!

Everyone knows that this Fang Yuanyuan is the eldest daughter-in-law of Jingzhao Mansion Yin, although she looks like a big grin on weekdays, her mind is the most delicate, and she can often find things that ordinary people can't notice.

She dared to propose to replace poetry with paintings, obviously not without purpose, is it ......

Everyone seemed to have thought of something, and then turned their heads to look at Luo Qixia on the stage.

At this moment, Luo Qixia was like being roasted on a fire, which was very uncomfortable.

However, she also understands that today's events must not be noticed!

After taking a few deep breaths, she forcibly stabilized her emotions, stood up, looked at Fang Yuanyuan and said, "Young Madam Li, I don't know where I offended you, and you want to be so difficult for me when I am in the end." ”

Fang Yuanyuan spread his hands innocently and said: "Where do I have to embarrass you, obviously you can't write poems by yourself, I kindly proposed to let you change to painting, if you don't appreciate me, forget it, you actually accuse me, it's really kind and not rewarded." ”

Luo Qixia: "......"

She almost gritted a mouthful of silver teeth and glared at Fang Yuanyuan with hatred.

From the moment she entered the door, she knew that this Fang Yuanyuan had a very good relationship with Qin Niang, and the two of them came in almost all the way hand in hand.

Luo Qixia quickly divided Fang Yuanyuan into Qin Niang's party, a mist appeared in her eyes, she looked like she was about to be bullied and cried by Fang Yuanyuan's bullying attitude, and many children of the family were moved by compassion.

"Mrs. Li, I know that you are good friends with my Cousin Qin, and Cousin Qin doesn't like me, and she doesn't even want to take me in when she enters the Art Fighting Academy, but you can't embarrass me because of this! Painting and writing poetry pay attention to a state of mind, you have all forced me to this part, where am I still in the mood to paint, and where can I still paint? After Luo Qixia complained, she lowered her head and sobbed.

Fang Yuanyuan was speechless.

Isn't this Luo girl taking the cold route? Why did it suddenly sell miserably at this time?

Also, what did she mean to deliberately embarrass her when she was friendly with Qin Niang?

"Mrs. Li, I think Miss Luo is right, this poem needs to pay attention to the state of mind, and it is normal for her to be like this now, and it is normal that she can't write it." At this time, a child of a family stood up and spoke for her.

Luo Qixia couldn't help but glance at him gratefully, and this glance made the young man feel very comfortable.

It seems that only by performing it appropriately can we win the hearts of beauties.

"Jin Gongzi, what you said, our Sister Yuanyuan didn't speak just now, and she didn't drop a word during the game, who affected her state of mind?" Mu Zhixin smiled harmlessly and looked at the young man opposite.

The young man choked and was speechless.

None of the people who can enter here are from poor families, but some of them are brought in by others by relying on their relationships.

Therefore, even if you don't know each other, you don't dare to offend each other without shame.

At this moment, the young man was scolded by Mu Zhixin, and immediately stopped thinking about saving the beauty of the hero, closed his mouth, and sat quietly to watch the play.

Mu Zhixin likes people who know practice, and it is obvious that Jin Gongzi's reaction makes her very satisfied.

Because of the precedent of Jin Gongzi's beating, the people present did not dare to speak easily.

So, the main control returned to Fang Yuanyuan's side again, and she looked at Luo Qixia with a smile: "Miss Luo is really interesting, she also talked to us about her mood in the examination room, according to what you said, everyone took out their best works directly to participate in the competition, and compared them on the spot." ”

In a word, the faces of those who originally wanted to help Luo Qixia speak.

yes, it's a game.

Where do you have time on the field to find what feelings and moods do you have?

What you fight on the field is the ability to play on the spot.

If you can't do that, then you don't have to stand here and compete with so many people.

Thinking like this, everyone's eyes on Luo Qixia changed.

Luo Qixia's face turned blue and red, red and white, and the handkerchief in her sleeve was about to be twisted into a rope.

At this moment, Mu Zhixin said kindly: "Miss Luo can't paint this topic, presumably she hasn't gone out or seen hungry people, which is understandable." ”

Luo Qixia looked at her in surprise, although she didn't know this young lady, but sitting with Fang Yuanyuan and the others, her identity must be extraordinary.

The point is that she seems to be in the same group as Qin Niang......

But why did she suddenly speak for her?

Just when everyone thought that Miss Mu Er was demolishing the stage of Fang Yuanyuan, they heard Mu Zhixin then say, "Since this is the case, then let's change the topic, I believe that Mr. Lu can still think of another theme." ”

In a word, Luo Qixia, who floated into the air, was slapped into the mud again.

Luo Qixia glanced at her resentfully, and then looked at Qin Niang with jealousy.

Her cousin doesn't know what's good, but so many people help her to fix her!

"Miss Mu Er is right, Mr. Lu, then please come up with another question that the young lady in the boudoir can handle." Fang Yuanyuan got up with a smile on his face and respectfully, and said to the old man Lu Fufu.

Old Man Lu's face at this moment was really very complicated.