"The results of the game have not been announced yet, and if you regret it, it's still too late." The system bewitched her.

Zhao Ruxi waved his hand, not wanting to talk to it.

When she decided to participate in the competition and then decided to retire, she knew that there was no way to get points in this competition. She is very satisfied with earning points for the preliminary and semi-finals.

Moreover, it is not easy to accumulate points, but it is never enough to spend them.

She not only wants to change a recovery pill for Zhao Yuanxun, but also wants to change one for Kang Shilin and the old lady.

The two old men are old, and they have one such medicine in stock, which can save their lives at a critical moment.

Zhao Ruxi decided to take advantage of this free time at home, in addition to reading books for scientific examinations, he painted when he had time.

She is also very interested in calligraphy, and after painting, she must mention the words on the painting. If the words are too ugly, they will definitely not work. The imperial examination also requires a beautiful calligraphy, so even if the cost performance of practicing calligraphy is not as high as painting, she still can't give up.

Furthermore, painting needs to be done in one go. Even if it is small, it will take at least half an hour.

So the usual fragmented time, or the time after reading books and getting tired, she used it to practice calligraphy.

Although she thinks that if she learns to play chess, she will be very powerful, after all, her brain is alive, and her logical thinking ability is okay, even if she can't become a national player, she is better than ordinary people.

But her specialty is not much expensive, and she has limited time, so she still specializes in painting and calligraphy.

Knowing that Zhao Ruxi was going to participate in the competition today, Zhao Yuanxun took Zhao Jingtai out early in the morning.

The old lady and the Zhu family wanted to join in the fun. But there are too many dignitaries and nobles in the capital, and the second floor of the teahouse on both sides of Yongning Street is basically impossible to book without a certain amount of power. The streets were full of men crowding in, and they were really inconvenient and had to give up.

However, after Zhao Yuanxun and Zhao Jingtai's father and son went out, they still sent two clever boys to watch now, and they could come back soon to report to them if they had the results.

What happened to Zhao Ruxi, Zhao Yuanxun and Zhao Jingtai saw it at the scene, and the father and son were so angry that they died.

Zhao Yuanxun wanted to help his daughter get ahead, but he was afraid that he would be stupid and say the wrong thing; In addition, there is an old man Kang Shilin in charge of the field, and he also mentioned the withdrawal. After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanxun didn't make a sound.

Because of the crowding, the father and son squeezed out of the crowd with a lot of effort, and the place where the carriage was put was far away, and when they went home, Zhao Ruxi had already entered the door.

When Zhao Yuanxun entered the door, the old lady was cursing angrily: "Why are these people so bad? His strength is not enough, but he is not good. Such a person should be struck by thunder from heaven. ”

"It's just, it's too bad." Zhu echoed, turned his head and comforted his daughter, "Don't worry, anyway, everyone knows your strength, and it doesn't matter if you have the title of first place." ”

"Yes." Zhao Yuanxun walked into the house and sat down, "Dad and your brother watched your competition, and everyone recognized that your level was comparable to that of Mr. Deadwood. The first place won by competing with those unknown people, don't do it. ”

"I'm fine. Like you, I don't really care about this ranking. Zhao Ruxi said again and again.

"Sister, you're amazing." Zhao Jingtai looked at his sister with admiration.

He knew that his sister's painting was good, but today was the first time he knew that his sister was so good at the competition venue.

The same is true for Zhao Yuanxun.

"Tell me about it, what was the situation at that time?" The old lady asked Zhao Yuanxun.

The two boys they sent, one of them was really clever, as soon as he saw Kang Shilin and Zhao Ruxi leaving, he got out of the crowd before everyone left, and went back to Suipingbo Mansion through the alley, so he came back faster than Zhao Ruxi and Zhao Yuanxun.

The old lady and the Zhu family had heard the little guy report once before Zhao Ruxi entered the door, and they wanted to hear what the specific situation was.

Zhao Yuanxun told the situation again.

When talking about the praise of others for Zhao Ruxi's painting skills, he was full of pride.

"If you're tired, go back and rest." Zhu is the most concerned about his daughter.

"Okay." Zhao Ruxi said hello to his grandmother and father, and went back to his yard.

After going back to change her clothes and washing her face and hands, she sat down to make tea, drank it slowly, and rested.

Put down the teacup, she just picked up a book, Yi Cui came in to report, saying that the county lord of Qingyang was here.

When Zhao Ruxi heard this, he was about to get up and go to the hall, when he saw Zhu accompanied Xiao Ruotong into the courtyard. She hurried out.

"The county lord is here to visit you. I thought you were talking here, so I brought her over. Zhu smiled.

She said a few polite words to Xiao Ruotong and withdrew.

Zhao Ruxi led Xiao Ruotong into the warm study, poured her a cup of tea, and asked, "Why are you here?" Is the calligraphy contest over? ”

Although Xiao Ruotong is young, he is already a famous calligrapher in the Great Jin Dynasty. An old man who was originally a judge of the calligraphy competition was not in good health and said that he would no longer be a judge.

"Well, as soon as it's over, I'll hear about you. It's not just coming over. Xiao Ruotong said.

Zhao Ruxi laughed: "I'm fine." ”

Xiao Ruotong carefully looked at Zhao Ruxi and found that she did not look sad and sad, but she was relieved.

She said: "What does it matter if you want this first place?" Mr. Deadwood is no longer a judge, and your painting level is so high that no one can compare to it, maybe everyone will nominate you as a judge next year. ”

"This time next year...... Zhao Ruxi waved his hand, "I guess it won't work." I still have to take the imperial examination, but I don't have time to be a judge. ”

She didn't want to be the judge.

Don't look at art as elegant, but whether it's in the world of design, painting, or music, anything can happen as long as it involves reputational interests. The various dirty methods of striving for fame and fortune in the circle are no less than in the officialdom.

Moreover, in the winter of next year, in order to push the second prince into the abyss, the third prince will have to make 100,000 soldiers die at the border pass, and the situation will definitely become tense.

Although Zhao Ruxi didn't plan to participate in it, he didn't have the heart to do anything else, let alone be a judge, causing a lot of trouble.

Hearing Zhao Ruxi say this, Xiao Ruotong didn't persuade her.

She said: "I didn't know it at first, but it wasn't until I became a judge this time that I knew that human relations are very complicated and give people a headache." I don't want to be a judge of this Rausch next year, whoever likes to do it. ”

Zhao Ruxi smiled: "You're okay." The threshold of your house is high, and many people can't even enter the door and dare not disturb you. ”

"If I were a judge, someone would do something to get a good ranking for their children. Not only does it not do any good to do this, but it will also cause trouble for the family. ”