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When she saw the gesture of Chunzhi picking up the charcoal strip, the disdain in Miss Song's eyes deepened.

It's just that when Haruka began to paint and saw her skillfully waving back and forth, the disdain in her eyes faded. And after a few strokes of his fingers, the black charcoal strips left traces on the rice paper. In less than a cup of tea, a few cute kittens jumped on the paper, as if they were alive! At this moment, her disdain was completely gone, replaced by surprise and amazement.

The prefect's wife and her entourage also gathered around early. Seeing such a painting born from Harueda's hands, everyone couldn't help but sigh: "You really painted it!" This is so well drawn, would you consider embroidering her again? If it is embroidered with colored silk thread, it will definitely look better! ”

"Embroidered, of course embroidered." Harukeda smiled and nodded.

"Then I want this!"

"No, I do!"

"I want it, I want it!"

"Don't argue, this is mine!" Just when everyone was scrambling to take this thing for themselves, Miss Song, who had been standing there for a long time, suddenly reacted, and immediately stood in front of the painting.

When everyone saw this, they shut up.

The prefect's face sank. "Han'er, do you remember what I told you?"

"Mother, my daughter remembers. However, I like this painting, and this is also what Mrs. Xie Yuan did at my invitation, so it should be mine! Miss Song raised her chin slightly, not giving an inch.

Seeing this, Mrs. Bookkeeper hurriedly came over to play the round. "Madam, don't quarrel with Miss, who of us doesn't know that Miss loves to paint? Now that she sees a painting she likes, it's understandable that she wants to stay around. And she's right, this painting was originally made by her asking Mrs. Xie Yuan, so it's a matter of course for her own subordinates! ”

The others reacted and nodded their heads in agreement.

When Haruzhi saw it, she weakly raised the charcoal strip in her hand: "Actually, I haven't drawn enough!" ”

Such a good silver charcoal, such a good rice paper, if only such a painting is made, what a pity!

The big guys turned to her side again. The prefect's wife also lit up with another light in her eyes.

"Han'er, why don't you get out of the way and let Mrs. Xie Yuan continue painting?" She scolded her daughter in a deep voice.

Miss Song slowly retreated to the side.

Chunzhi immediately took the charcoal strip again, and continued to draw all kinds of cats on the rice paper, and before he knew it, he had painted a huge piece of rice paper.

Everyone watched and was amazed at first. But in the end, they couldn't be amazed.

When Chunzhi finally let go, Miss Song hurriedly pulled up her sleeves: "How did you do it?" You've done so much in just a little effort! ”

Her eyes were shining, and her face was full of excitement and excitement, where did she still see the disapproval when she faced the spring branch just now?

"Because I have a lot of cats at home! I watched them move around in front of my eyes every day, and I had all kinds of images in my head. As soon as I started working on it, these images came out of my own accord, and then my hands just drew them. Harueda confessed honestly.

Miss Song opened her mouth in surprise.

Then, she jumped over and hugged the spring branch. "Great, I've found you!"

Harukeda was taken aback.

Everyone present was also taken aback.

The prefect's wife couldn't bear it anymore, so she hurriedly came over and ripped her daughter away. "Han'er, you're getting too much!"

"Mother!" Miss Song came back to her senses, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue again, "Aren't I too excited because I found a like-minded fan?" I knew I was wrong, and I'm sure I'm not going to do it anymore! ”

"You better know!" The prefect's wife scolded angrily, "Since you know it's wrong, why don't you hurry up and go back to sit honestly for me?" ”

"Got it!" Miss Song finally bowed her head obediently and apologized to everyone present before going back and sitting down.

Harue drew small pictures on the rice paper, and these were put together, but the top of the rice paper was crowded. Everyone thinks it's fun to watch this, and they like it, but they can't get enough of it.

It's just that with what Miss Song did just now, they didn't dare to mess around, but now they only dare to look at it with wide eyes and praise it quietly.

It was the prefect's wife who took the initiative to speak: "Mrs. Xie Yuan, since you have painted so many paintings in one go, do you think it is good to give us one of these people?" ”

"Yes!" Harue nodded immediately, but she immediately smiled apologetically, "However, with so many paintings, I definitely won't be able to embroider them." ”

"It's okay, it's okay! Now that we have paintings, we are satisfied, and you don't have to work hard to make embroidery pieces! As soon as everyone heard this, they quickly waved their hands.

The paintings that Mrs. Xie Yuan painted for them with her own hands are not low! They were not so insatiable and forced her to make the paintings into embroidery pieces. That's not befriending her, it's making enemies! They're not that stupid.

Moreover, with this manuscript, they went back to embroider by themselves, wouldn't it be faster? Although it wasn't embroidered by her own hands, it was a little bit with her, enough for them to take it out and show off!

So, the prefect's wife ordered people to get scissors, and they had to cut out all the paintings on the rice paper.

When Miss Song saw this, she stood up again with excitement. But the prefect's wife swept it over coldly, and she shook her shoulders and quickly lowered her head again.

After everyone cut out all the paintings, one by one took them, and there were three left, and the prefect's wife all stuffed them into Miss Song's hands. "It's all yours!"

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Miss Song's face again.

And at this time, I saw another maid running in, her face was full of excitement, and she danced with her hands.

"Madame, Mrs., Xie Yuan, they are writing poems by the river!"

The big guy's attention was immediately diverted again.

Harue also became excited. "What poems?" She asked hurriedly.

"That is, Xie Yuan, aren't they parading the streets in red? Just now he just swam to the ferry, facing the surging river in front of him, Chai Jieyuan stopped his horse and took the initiative to propose a poem to Linjiang to express the joy of today's high school. The second and third places also gladly agreed, and they were brewing when the slave returned! The maid hurriedly replied.

The women in the room were all excited.

"This is the first time in many years!" Someone whispered.

The prefect smiled faintly. "Today is a big day, and they are writing poems on the river, which is also an elegant thing. It just so happened that they also showed their talents in front of the people of the city, so that everyone knew that their top three were not in vain. It's good to kill two birds with one stone. ”

After saying that, she also glanced at Haruka.

Chunzhi's heartbeat beat beat faster by two beats.

Unexpectedly, Chai Dong's careful thinking was discovered by her. In fact, I just thought of it!

Since Zhuang Gongzi Shi Gongzi insisted that he also bought the answer, he was even taken for interrogation for a day and a night, and they couldn't hide it. The reason why Chai Dong took the initiative to stand up this time and led a group of students to sit-in and protest at the entrance of the government office was also because he had suffered unfair treatment?

It's just that now that the exam results are out, he is in high school, which brings him endless limelight at the same time, I am afraid that it will also bring a lot of trouble. For example, the Shi family dealer can be sure - he just buys the answer! Otherwise, he could only be counted down in the last exam, why did he become the first this time? He's progressing too fast, which is not something a normal human can do!

Once there is a trouble, it will be troublesome for him to prove his innocence.

Therefore, it is better to show some skills before others make trouble, so that everyone can see if he deserves his Xie Yuan!

He had just been in the middle of the game today, and he had already thought of this method when he was parading the streets, and her father-in-law's brain was spinning so fast!

After the prefect finished speaking, she bowed her head to the maid. "You go out and ask someone to inquire about it, it's best to transcribe Chai Jieyuan's poems, and then bring them back to us as soon as possible."

"Madam, don't worry, the slave maid has already explained this matter, and they will be sent back in a while." The maid nodded hurriedly.

Sure enough, not long after her words fell, another maid came back with a piece of paper.

"Madame, this is the third poem of the day."

After a while, another one came in. "This is the second place."

In the end, Chai Dong's poems were long overdue.

The poems of the second and third places have all been tasted by everyone just now, and they are all praised. Now that Chai Dong is here, everyone can't help but lean over again, and Miss Song took the initiative to read it out.

As a result, before the last sentence was finished, she had already taken the initiative to clap her hands.

"Well, this poem is really well written! It seems unpretentious, but it is magnificent. Looking at this poem, it seems that you can see the water of the Yellow River rushing downward. The sound of the voice, the shape of the elephant, is what he said! ”

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