Concubine Zhen said that Mrs. Chen's mother-in-law is very noble, and Mrs. Chen is the best among women in terms of talent and acquired talent.

She sang for the Southern Army, and her reputation in Shilin was very high, and she was a well-known talented woman in the Southern Kingdom.

It is naturally very fair to have her abbot.

She also has an identity, that is, Xu Xianggong's wife!

Xue Fanzhi nodded.

Then seeing Wen Xian's eager appearance, she smiled and said, "Do you still have the face to participate?" Even if you get the first place, do you still have the face to stay? If I were you, I'd be gone early! ”

"You ......"

But what Xue Fanzhi said was indeed the truth, even if she won the first place, she couldn't be a princess if she was beaten, how could a princess be beaten. Xue Fanweaving ruined her future.

Wen Xian almost stood up and beat Xue Fanweaving.

I can't fight, and my reputation will be ruined.

"Don't think that you can write a few words and it's amazing, today the five mothers of the Wang family are here, even if you write a wonderful pen, you can't write her!"

Wen Xian is different from Concubine Zhen, Concubine Zhen Niangniang thinks that Xue Fanweaving is a straw bag and can't do anything, but Wen Xian is reborn, knowing that Xue Fanweaving is good at Danqing calligraphy.

However, Mrs. Chen hates Danqing very much, she seems to have suffered a loss in this, so where Mrs. Chen is a judge, women with a little way will not perform Danqing.

But calligraphy, Wang Wuniang learned from her uncle at the age of three, and her uncle's uncle is known as the first person in the world to write calligraphy.

That is, no matter what kind of body you know, you can write very much.

Also because calligraphy is so famous, many people forget that he is still a master of fudo.

With such a master, Wang Wuniang has been famous for many years, no matter who holds any competition, as long as she is in the place, she will always be the leader.

Xue Fanzhi glared at Wen Xian again: "Nosy, even if I lose, do you want to take care of it?" ”

"You ......"

Concubine Zhen felt a buzzing in her ears and glanced at the two of them with a warning look.

Wen Xian's anger turned into resentment and swallowed, and she snorted and stopped looking at Xue Fanzhi.

And in the open space of the upper room of the pond, the first girl who was drawn to perform by lottery had already sat down.

This girl is going to perform Gong Hou, no matter what her skills are, wearing a light pink smock, sitting there playing and singing seriously, under the sun, her eyes are shining, which is very eye-catching.

Xue Fanzhi looked at Concubine Zhen and nodded, she raised her eyebrows slightly, this girl is the type that Concubine Zhen likes.

It's a pity that it's not the type that Xiao Yi likes, if you want to ask Xiao Yi what type she likes, she doesn't know, anyway, Xiao Yi only likes her.

Xue Fanzhi listened with his eyes closed.

After a while, the singing voice of Konghou was replaced by a phoenix tail, and then there was encouragement, shaking Konghou...... It's really all out of the housekeeping skills, and there's really no one to draw.

Most of these people have learned since childhood, and they are very proficient, if you have to find some shortcomings, it is that they are still too young and a little lacking in heat.

But let the layman compare, they will definitely not be able to tell who is better.

are all such outstanding signs, and Concubine Zhen is naturally happy to see it.

Suddenly, she turned her head and saw the girl next to her looking at her with big innocent eyes.

Concubine Zhen's eyes sank, don't think that she can like her if she is innocent and beautiful.

"What's your number?!"

Xue Fanzhi took the number in his hand and said, "The fifteenth!" ”

That's almost a little behind, Concubine Zhen sneered: "I don't know what you're going to perform?!" ”

Lord Minglan also asked, "What do you want to perform?" ”

Concubine Qiu said with a smile: "That lady Wen seems to say that the eighth lady wants to write, right?" Then you really have to be careful, Miss Wang is really powerful! ”

Yes, Wang Wuniang has already performed.

Xue Fanweaving said: "I like to see the talent I want to perform!" ”

"It's not going to be a big show, is it?!" Qiu Concubine said, giggling.

Singing and dancing can be regarded as the talent of aristocratic women, and singing is the ninth rate.

Xue Fanzhi smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know when you get to Niangniang!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was called by the master of ceremonies.

Xue Fanzhi stood up and said, "It's my turn!" ”

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, their eyes were curious, jealous, and watchful......

Of course, the most striking thing is Wen Xian's disdainful gaze waiting to see her ugly.

Xue Fanzhi was not in a hurry, and glanced at the crowd slightly: "I'm good at striking iron!" ”

In a word, there was an uproar in private.

Wen Xian couldn't help laughing: "Are you good at striking iron?" Can striking iron be considered a talent? Isn't that blacksmith superior, but you see that blacksmith is an official?! ”

"Hahaha!"

As soon as she said this, everyone laughed even more unreservedly.

Xue Fanzhi raised his sleeves and walked out of the position with ease.

Then he looked at Wen Xian and said, "You can dance, I didn't say you were a kabuki!" Blacksmithing is a profession, and everyone here has talent, is it a profession? Since everyone is not, why can't I be good at iron?! Striking iron is my talent. ”

But no matter what she says, it's so funny to be good at striking iron.

Listening to the harsh ridicule around her, Concubine Zhen didn't like this girl more and more.

It's too hard to be on the stage, what kind of talent is iron, the judges don't think it's worth judging.

At this moment, the eyes of the Lord Fox of Minglan County seemed to show great interest, and she held the wine glass and smiled: "Isn't Ji Kang also good at striking iron?" You've got to be better than him! ”

There was a sudden silence all around.

Ji Kang, although he was a figure in the late Han Dynasty, was very close to this dynasty, and the people of this era admired and believed in Huang Lao, and Ji Kang's style and style all interpreted these words.

If people like to compare people to jade, then the outstanding man is called Zhilan Yushu, and Ji Kang is a jade mountain.

This jade mountain will strike iron in the bamboo forest when he has nothing to do, and the other sage Xiang Xiu will pull a wind box for him.

The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, people are no longer there, but these little stories have been passed down from generation to generation.

So Ji Kang likes to strike iron, why can't iron strike be considered a talent?!

Concubine Zhen knew that Minglan had helped Xue Fanweaving for a while, her angry eyes turned into dead fish eyes, and she said coldly: "Then you won't show us how to strike iron in public, right?" We don't have charcoal fires, we don't have stoves, and we don't have that much time to watch you pull the wind box! ”

Striking iron is very non-kung fu, and it can't be done twice.

And Concubine Zhen thought about it, even if she really let Xue Fanzhi strike iron in public, she didn't know what they were going to watch.

It doesn't seem to be necessary to compare with her, there are fewer men who can strike iron, and this woman can strike iron...... Tsk, why don't you let her win?

Of course, this is irony, she must not let her son marry a blacksmith!

Xue Fanzhi was attending the banquet, and Xiao Yi was naturally not idle, he and some children in the city were guests at the Xu family opposite.

I don't know why, the content of the talent competition of the county lord's mansion spread to the Xu Mansion.

One kind of person is starting to open his mouth to press money!