"Don't bother."

The old lady asked Mama Ji to take 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and generously bet on Nan Baoyi to win.

The little girl sang with a smile: "Nan Lao Taijun has 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and the five girls in Nan will win!" Odds of 20 to 1! ”

The second aunt Jiang then took out 10,000 taels and bet on Nan Baoyi to win.

Xiao Yi rubbed the gold silk braided headband on his wrist and instructed Yu Wei: "Follow." ”

Even Nan Baozhu took out two thousand taels of silver tickets and bet them on his sister without blinking.

The Nan family's generous move made the surrounding wealthy merchants and eunuchs look straight in the eye.

Nanguang, who had just come out of the ancestral hall, was greedy for his own wealth, and he touched his sleeve pocket for a long time, but he only found a silver ingot of two taels sourly.

He looked at his mother, sister-in-law, and niece who were about to kill him, and carefully staked the silver ingot on Nan Yan's head.

What are you kidding, these two taels of silver are all his savings now!

Don't you dare to make Nan Baoyi's girl ruined!

As long as Yan'er wins, he can win a few days of tea money, right?

The project of the girls' school entrance examination is the most common piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Each person needs to report at least two items, and the final ranking will be determined based on the comprehensive score.

Nan Yan came for the reputation of a talented woman, so he refused to rein in his edge and confidently reported four items.

She stood beside Nan Baoyi affectionately, "I heard that Jiaojiao has been learning from Xiao Yi recently, presumably piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are making rapid progress." What did Jiaojiao report today? Why don't you be like my sister and report all four items? Mrs. Cheng watched from the audience, Jiaojiao should behave herself in front of her. ”

She was secretly proud.

As long as Nan Baoyi reports four items, she can crush her in all directions!

Nan Baoyi smiled: "My sister really looks like a peacock." ”

"Peacock?" Nan was shy, "You mean, I'm dressed up extra well today?" ”

"No, I just think you show off your appearance, like a peacock opening the screen to court."

Nan Yan blushed instantly.

She grabbed her handkerchief and glanced at Nan Baoyi.

The little girls who participated in the competition burst out laughing.

There are many of them who dislike Nan Yan, and it is difficult to show it on today's occasion, but Nan Baoyi's point-to-point sarcasm is really comfortable!

The first round of the examination was the piano.

A total of six girls signed up, playing the piano at the same time in pairs, not only to test who is better at the piano, but also to test whether the person who plays the piano can concentrate on playing the tune without being influenced by the other party.

Coincidentally, Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan were in the same group.

Nan Yan sat down, "Jiaojiao, what song are you going to play?" Why don't you play the same song with me? As long as you keep up with my rhythm, at least you won't make a fool of yourself. ”

As long as Nan Baoyi plays the same tune with her, everyone can hear how different their levels are!

"Not necessarily."

Nan Baoyi refused.

Nan Yan curled the corners of his mouth.

The little slut loves face, so he refuses.

In this way, she will let her know what is called the heavenly sound of the piano!

The ceremonial officer sang: "Up-"

Nan Yan took the lead in plucking the strings, and the sound of the piano was like flowing water, ethereal resounding throughout the high platform.

The surroundings gradually quieted down.

Everyone felt refreshed and amazed.

Nan Yan plays a song "Golden Rank Resentment", which tells the resentment of a woman in the deep palace, which is really like crying and complaining, making people feel as if they are in the palace of the deep house, looking forward to it in the long night, but after all, they can't look forward to the end of the night.

Just when everyone was in mourning, a majestic piano sound suddenly sounded!

It's like a storm urging Basho, like thousands of troops roaring, directly dispersing the grievances of the deep palace, making people feel as if they are standing on the battlefield of Jin Ge Iron Horse!

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyes, and his hands plucked the strings, as fast as a chaotic shadow.

In twenty days, she only practiced this one.

The fingers of the practice grind out countless blood blisters, and the practice is so familiar with the song that you don't need to know which string to play without going through your brain.

And the name of this piece is called "Embattled".

She raised her eyes to look at the seat not far away.

The magnates of Shu County sat upright, all of them were high-crowned and outstanding, and they were all compassionate and compassionate when they talked and laughed, and they were all people of their families and countries.

But in the previous life, it was this group of well-dressed beasts who carved up the wealth of the Nan family.

Nan Yan betrayed the family, she helped Cheng Fu forge the evidence of the Nan family, framed the family for being corrupt and bent the law and disregarding people's lives, and caused Nanfu to end up in a house.

Boxes of white silver were carried out of the mansion, and she cried and begged everywhere, but instead of avenging her for making the decision, the officials praised her for copying well.

Later, she eavesdropped on the conversation between Cheng Dede and Nan Yan, and learned that the copied silver was not handed over to the treasury at all, but all fell into the pockets of Shu County officials!

Cheng Taishou's family, Zhang Duwei's family, Xia Shenjun's family, Xue Dudu's family......

She still remembers the appearance of the well-dressed beasts smiling and smiling with big bellies.

That feeling of being isolated and besieged, she still remembers to this day!

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

Tears in my eyes.

The sound of the piano in the girl's hand is sonorous and powerful, pouring out despair and unwillingness like a storm.

As Xiao Yi said, Nanfu hides wealth and wealth, and the wolves around it will inevitably be carved up.

But in this life, before the fall of Nanfu, she Nan Baoyi wanted to stand up and protect her home, just like her relatives protected her in her previous life!

Tell all the beasts to die!

The sound of the zither climaxes!

The audience was silent, and some people couldn't help crying.

They stared at the immature but beautiful girl in the field, and for the first time understood what it meant to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Nan Rouge panicked.

She tried her best to show off her piano skills, but she complained that she was so weak in front of Jin Ge Iron Horse that she couldn't even hear her own piano sound......

With a clang, she broke the strings in a panic.

The outcome of this game is already doomed.

On the seat, Mrs. Cheng couldn't help frowning.

Chang comforted: "The first game, the little girl is also nervous, Nan Yan has reported four games, and there are three games left, don't panic, don't panic." ”

The second scene, painting.

For the sake of shame, Nan Yan had no reservations in this scene, and when he got the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he began to splash ink, and his wanton and beautiful movements attracted the admiration of outsiders.

Chang clapped his hands and smiled: "It's done!" In this game, Nan Yan will definitely win! ”

"I look good, too. Nan Baoyi was able to win in the piano competition, after all, because he was opportunistic in the selection of songs. Mrs. Cheng took a sip of hot tea comfortably, "As the so-called ten years of work in the audience, this painting is a basic test, and it is not possible to be opportunistic." ”

Xiao Yi stood with his hands in his hands, his face calm.

After all, calligraphy and painting are too difficult to test her skills, even if the little girl works hard, it is impossible to catch up with Nan Yan in a short time, so he suggested that she only report the piano and chess.

Unexpectedly, the little girl actually reported the painting......

The theme of this competition is "Spring Flowers".

A light breeze blows across the high platform.

The little girl sat in the middle of the field in a regular manner, the blue gauze flower cage skirt flew like flowing water, and a few strands of fine blue hair drooped down from the corners of her forehead, lining her face white and delicate.

She lowered her eyelashes, and her small white hands roamed on the drawing paper, not splashing ink like other girls.

She held a wooden ruler, calculating and measuring inch by inch, surprisingly carefully and carefully.

Do I need a wooden ruler for flower-related paintings?

What the hell is she drawing?

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