Chapter 16

"Yes." The two maids walked over to the desk.

Yao Qingli listened to the names of the two maids, and the corners of her mouth twitched, she was stupid and hated jade...... This kills Matt's name! What is obsessive, resentful, hateful, loved, green tea is hypocrisy!

Yao Qingli walked to the table with paper, pen and ink paints, but Yao Yingying's desk was two feet away.

"Second Miss Yao is going to paint, it's a rare opportunity! Go and see, or you won't be able to squeeze in! The people present hurriedly gathered around Yao Yingying.

Yao Yingying is the first talented woman in Beijing, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially painting and fuqu, which are unmatched by the younger generation. Now that she's going to paint, a lot of people come forward to watch and learn.

Of course, there was also a group of people who went to see Yao Qingli painting. But they're all there to see the jokes. They'd like to see what this can draw about!

Princess Yongan was sitting not far away, and there were three young men sitting next to her. They were the other three gentlemen of this star-chasing building. They are good at piano and chess books, and they are all first-class talents.

Three of the four gentlemen are men, and only Yao Yingying is a female gentleman, so Princess Yongan cherishes Yao Yingying very much.

Princess Yong'an let people put on her favorite big red robe, chatting with the three gentlemen while sipping tea. I'm not worried about the competition over there at all. Because in her mind, Yao Yingyingsheng is no suspense.

Yao Yingying has already started writing there, and the two maids are busy with their own work, Crazy Shan is grinding ink, and Hate Jade is adjusting paint.

I saw Yao Yingying's delicate little hand pick up a thin wolf hair, put it on the ink inkstone, and when the ink was full, she gently pulled her sleeves and drew it on the paper.

She had taken off the big red cloak, revealing a pale pink cross-collared smoke cloud butterfly dress, which outlined her figure exquisitely. The serious little face is more and more delicate and moving.

He Yizhi looked at Yao Yingying like this, and she was reluctant to blink, she was still so delicate and moving, so beautiful that people wanted to take it into their arms and pity her.

Yao Yingying drew an outline, and He Yizhi boasted: "Good drawing!" ”

The onlookers couldn't see what was good, but Yao Yingying was a gentleman in painting, and there must be something outstanding that they couldn't see, so they hurriedly followed and praised: "Yes, the momentum is absolutely very comparable!" ”

Yao Yingying's red lips curled secretly, and the wolf dipped in ink again, and continued to paint.

Wherever the painting goes, He Yizhi will praise it.

At this time, a surprised voice suddenly sounded not far away: "What is she painting?" ”

"Messy!"

He Yizhi listened to these voices scolding Yao Qingli, and smiled mockingly: "It's really a straw bag!" ”

He really wanted to witness Yao Qingli make a fool of himself step by step, but where was he willing to take a step away from Yao Yingying, with flowers in front of him, who would look at Yao Qingli's big dung!

Time passed little by little, and the wolf hair in Yao Yingying's hand was replaced by a sheep's hair, and finally, it was replaced with a slightly bald and half-worn white cloud pen, which vividly outlined the characters inside.

With the leadership of He Yizhi, the onlookers couldn't help but praise in a low voice: "He really deserves to be a gentleman of painting!" ”

"It's a color that shines brightly."

And Yao Qingli's side suddenly let out an exclamation: "Uh...... What is it? God, how can it be ......"

He Yizhi and the others were stunned, and couldn't help but look back at Yao Qingli.

Even Princess Yong'an and the other three gentlemen couldn't help but look at Yao Qingli's side, frowning slightly: "What's wrong over there?" ”

"I don't know." The gentlemen of the piano said proudly.

Princess Yong'an saw that she was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, so she naturally couldn't see Yao Qingli's figure. I saw that after the people gathered outside exclaimed, they were all silent, standing there stupidly, with strange faces and stunned looks.