Ma Manyun pouted on the other side, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

There was ink on the table, but there were no colored paints, so Zhu Yuanyuan could only paint an ink painting.

The flower bag is round and full, the petals are stacked and heavy, the branches and leaves are stretched to a degree, showing the state of wealth and prosperity, the artistic conception of the whole painting is atmospheric and graceful, and the peony in the painting actually presents the trend of the king.

Zhu Yuanyuan put down her pen, she was not very satisfied with this painting, if there were color paints, she would paint more seriously.

"Sister Yuanyuan, it turns out that your painting is so good!" Tang Shishi was amazed.

"Whatever you want." Zhu Yuanyuan stepped aside to make room for everyone to view her paintings.

The whispered admiration was endless, and even Ma Manyun, who wanted to pick a thorn, couldn't say a bad one, but he was unwilling, so he said: "It's better to write a poem." ”

"But Sister Yuanyuan said that she can't compose poetry." The simple Tang poems speak very frankly.

Miao Xirui is one year older than Tang Shishi, she sensitively felt the sourness in Ma Manyun's words, so she said something to defend Zhu Yuanyuan, "It's good like this, the painting doesn't have to be a poem." ”

Ma Manyun's eyes rolled, "Then one of us will write a poem, and whoever composes the first poem will be inscribed on the painting." ”

"Is that okay?" Li Jiayi, who wore a pink dress, was eager to try.

Zhu Yuanyuan was about to say yes, but Miao Xirui was quick to talk and categorically refused, "Of course not." ”

"Even Boss Zhu didn't say no, why did you say no?" Ma Manyun's voice was quite sharp, and his attitude became arrogant.

Miao Xirui fought to the end in strict words and refused to give in, "Even if Sister Yuanyuan doesn't say it, we can't be so ignorant, her paintings have reached the master level, and our poems are just the level of play, they can't be compared, our poems are on the painting, so that the level of this painting is lowered." ”

"Nonsense, what a master." Ma Manyun pursed his lips mockingly, "You don't think so if you haven't seen good paintings, the masters who taught me to paint are better than her, and she is not worthy of the word master." ”

"At your level, of course I can't see how well Sister Yuanyuan draws."

"What do you mean?"

"To put it bluntly, it's you who don't learn and don't know how to do it."

Miao Xirui and Ma Manyun were like black-eyed chickens, fighting red-faced, and everyone hurriedly persuaded the two girls to pull them apart.

"Don't make any noise."

Zhu Yuanyuan looked at Miao Xirui rolling up her sleeves, Ma Manyun crossed her waist, there was a tendency to fight, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, just a painting, I don't know what to fight for, I want to persuade but don't know how to persuade.

Of course, she helped Miao Xirui, but this means that she agrees with her statement, she is a master, so she is a bit arrogant! But help Ma Manyun, it will hurt Miao Xirui's heart again.

"You're blind."

"You're blind."

"You're blind."

"You're blind."

Zhu Yuanyuan was thinking about how to deal with it, and the sound of dense footsteps approached quickly.

"What are you arguing about?" It was Mrs. Jiang who came, followed by a large number of wives, Mrs. Jiang had a calm face and said, "Manyun doesn't stop talking quickly, why did you quarrel?" We've all heard it below, what about the boudoir etiquette you learned? ”

Ma Manyun was not shocked by Mrs. Jiang's anger, but affectionately pulled her arm and complained, "Auntie, Miao Xirui, she bullied me, isn't it just a broken painting, who rarely inscribed poems to her, and actually scolded me for being blind." ”

"It's that you are ignorant, and you want to inscribe poems on her paintings without Sister Yuanyuan's consent." Miao Xirui was upright and confident, and she did not show weakness when she filed a complaint.

There was another sound of footsteps, and Jiang Xian Ling came upstairs with a group of male guests, old and young, and Jiang Chengde was also among them, "What painting?" ”

"The girls are having fun." Mrs. Jiang put away her unhappiness and smiled.

Jiang Xian Ling said gently: "I heard that they have made paintings, so let's give them a score." He pretended to make a face again, "Let's say it first, our requirements are very high, and you are not allowed to cry if you get a low score." ”

Everyone was amused by what Jiang Xianling said, and Mrs. Jiang sneered: "You are also messing around with their children." ”

"How can this be said to be nonsense, Mr. Chongwen is also here, Academician Cai and Master Song are here, let them guide the girls together, they have also benefited a lot."

"Isn't it, while a few masters are here, don't miss the opportunity to ask for advice." Tang Mancang winked at his daughter Tang Shishi in a funny way, causing everyone to burst into laughter, and even Ma Manyun and Miao Xirui's tense faces relaxed.

But then the girls were a little embarrassed, only Zhu Yuanyuan painted a picture, and the others didn't have any works at all.

And Zhu Yuanyuan wanted to speak several times, but she couldn't speak, as if she was blocked, fortunately, Zhou Yuerong stood beside her as soon as she came, and she was finally a little comforted, but she really wanted to roll her eyes.

Jiang County Ling, as the head of a county, first looked at the peony picture on the bookcase, and several masters did not take the lead.

Jiang County Ling praised it at a glance, "Good, good painting." Then he commanded, "Go, hang up the paintings, and everyone will look at them and judge them." ”

Jiang Chengde stepped forward and sandwiched the painting on a shelf.

Jiang County Order: "You see, this peony picture is lifelike, vibrant, and it is a rare masterpiece!" ”

Mr. Chongwen: "Graceful and elegant, extravagant!" ”

Song Chuanxiao: "The peony jumps on the paper, and I seem to be able to smell the fragrance of the flowers." ”

Cai Hongwen: "This painting has both form and spirit, and the painter has shown his rich and graceful bearing, a rare treasure!" ”

Needless to say, Mr. Chongwen is an academician of Chongwen Academy, Cai Hongwen is an academician of Wencai Academy, and Song Chuanxiao is the master of Wencai Academy.

Miao Xirui saw that Jiang County Ling and several masters said this, and she smiled triumphantly at Ma Manyun.

Although Ma Manyun was unwilling, she didn't dare to make a mistake when there were so many people, so she could only glance at Zhu Yuanyuan angrily.

"Who drew this?" Jiang Xian Ling asked.

"It was painted by Sister Yuanyuan." Miao Xirui replied positively, glanced at Ma Manyun, and said: "Just now Miss Ma asked Sister Yuanyuan to write a poem, Sister Yuanyuan won't, Miss Ma wants to write a poem on behalf of Sister Yuanyuan, I think it's inappropriate, so I quarreled." ”

"Well, it's really not appropriate." Mr. Chongwen said.

Ma Manyun blushed in embarrassment, embarrassed in front of so many people, she buried her head in Mrs. Ma's chest aggrievedly, and Mrs. Ma caressed her back distressedly.

"Boss Zhu, I didn't expect your painting skills to be so good, it is rumored that you are rude and fierce outside, we have known each other for a long time, and today we know that you are a talented girl!" Jiang Xian Ling stroked his goatee and laughed and teased.

Although Zhu Yuanyuan does not have the national color and fragrance of peonies, she has the grace and bearing of peonies, and her phoenix eyes are deep and introverted, which contains a different momentum.

To be able to draw such a graceful momentum, it must not be an ordinary person, Jiang Xian Ling remembered the rumors released by Pei Ruolan, saying that she has a great background, and she is no longer an ordinary businessman Zhu Yuanyuan, and her opinion of her is no longer limited to the relationship between the Han family.

"A talented woman doesn't dare to be a talented woman, she just has read a few years of books." Zhu Yuanyuan was calm and calm, without stage fright, and her humble attitude made everyone feel good, and she couldn't help but suspect that the rumors in the market were not talking about the person in front of her.