Chapter 103: Fancies

"Miss Wang misunderstood." Guo Cailian lowered his eyes and said, "Cailian not only admires that genius, but also intends to praise her." But Cai Lian didn't expect that my unintentionality would make Miss Wang deliberately speculate, which was Cai Lian's fault. ”

Wang Wan only felt that someone slapped her in the face.

Since she was a child, she has seen through a group of mothers-in-law in her back house. smiled like a flower in front of people, and stabbed a knife in a different way.

She has seen this kind of trick of boasting first and then losing it many times. It's just that I didn't expect that someone would dare to speak to her this time?

I'm afraid that I won't be pierced in my heart, so I bite back in anger.

"Hypocrisy, I haven't seen anyone since I was born, and you still want to hide it from my eyes." She looked at Guo Cailian with a sneer and chirped.

"Miss Guo said that you are spending her gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, so you can't be more restrained?" It was not Guo Cailian who answered her words, but Bai Wanpu with a displeased face, "Miss Wang, I am also a woman, but I am not as unbearable as you say." ”

A trace of anger climbed on her pretty face, and as soon as these words came out, all the girls who were attacked indiscriminately cast disdain at Wang Wan.

"That's it!" The official woman is even more angry, she is the daughter of Jiangmen, and she can't hide her thoughts, "Miss Wang's family has a lot of sisters, and there are naturally more intrigues, but don't get involved with us." ”

"I don't care to put a cold gun behind people, but standing on the bright side and scolding people, I can afford to lose this face." The more the official woman spoke, the more energetic she became, and at this moment, thanks to her friend dragging her, she didn't jump up from the ground, "This time it's for the sake of Miss Bai's face, if I hear you rapping behind your back next time, I'll cut off your tongue." ”

Wang Wan was choked very lightly, and was threatened by Ming Huang again, and her face turned pale suddenly. She glared at Bai Wanpu resentfully, and then looked at Guo Cailian:

"I kind of understand, feelings today you are partnering to humiliate me. It's going to be so dirty, I don't want to come. ”

With that, she slammed her cup on the floor, got up, and walked to the end of the hallway.

Guo Cailian hurriedly got up, but was pulled by Bai Wanpu.

Bai Wanpu is only ten years old, and her face has not yet taken off her childishness, but at this moment she shows an age-inappropriate calmness.

The girl of the Bai family did not feel indignant because of this, but smiled at Guo Cailian and comforted: "It doesn't matter, Wang Wan is also a little famous in Chang'an City." But whenever there is a girl who is superior to her, she has to do her best to discredit a few strokes. ”

"Over time, we got used to it." She laughed, and the girls around her heard it and nodded frequently.

Guo Cailian sat back in his seat, but there was still worry on his face: "But she is the daughter of the imperial envoy, it is difficult for us to do her today, will her father and brother retaliate?" ”

"Let her get revenge." Bai Wanpu glanced at someone, "Isn't it just spreading some rumors to ruin the reputation of a good woman?" She dared to say that some of us here would dare to chop her tongue. ”

Such vulgar words were said at an elegant banquet, and it was good not to mention them, but when they mentioned it, the official girl who spoke first blushed with shame. In addition, the friends behind her kept pushing her, and she was even more immersed in drinking, but she didn't look at Bai Wanpu.

"Come on, come on, this time it's a cultural meeting, why did I turn into a martial arts fight." The official woman's face was flushed, and she hurriedly hit the original scene, "White girl, you said that you have several paintings, take them out and show them to us." ”

"Look at what you said." The friend behind him dismantled the stage again, "Do you know how to look at paintings?" ”

"Isn't this Miss Guo?" The official woman jumped to her feet, "I don't know how to comment on paintings, but I will listen to others." ”

In a commotion, Bai Wanpu hurriedly sent someone to hang up a few paintings that he had recently obtained: "Actually, these are not things that can be put on the table. It's just that the eldest brother and his group of fox friends and dog friends have drawn a lot of paintings, and they just stuffed them for me to appreciate. What can I appreciate? I can only turn to you for help. ”

Hearing that it was the work of the Bai family and his friends, the girls in Chang'an City let out a meaningful "oh" again, and then gathered together.

Bai Wanpu took out the proposition and cleared her throat: "This time's proposition is 'stepping on flowers and returning to horseshoe incense'." ”

As she read the words, more than a dozen paintings were brought over, and the maids opened the scrolls and unfolded them one by one for the audience to see.

The girls who came read the question a few times, and then craned their necks to look. The official woman who had been showing off her might before was also silent, frowning and pondering the inscription, and then went to look at the painting.

"I want to paint 'Returning from the Flowers', but these works are full of flowers, and I always feel that the painting is a little unsatisfactory." Bai Wanpu frowned and said, halfway through it, she saw that Guo Cailian was already standing in front of a painting, looking at it with a smile behind her back.

"Miss Guo, what good paintings did you see?" Bai Wanpu's heart moved, and she hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Guo Cailian stretched out his hand and pointed to the watercolor in front of him. There were no petals on the painting, only a foal, on which sat a little lady, and the embroidered handkerchief in her hand was wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead.

Bai Wanpu's face flushed, her mouth pursed, and asked, "What's so good about this painting?" The painters are not superior, and the people who paint are not decent, and the demeanor is very poor. ”

Guo Cailian smiled lightly: "The painter doesn't dare to compliment, but in terms of artistic conception, this painting is superior." ”

She stretched out her hand and lightly clicked on a few colorful butterflies around the horse's hooves at the bottom of the picture: "When I stepped on the flowers, the pollen on the horse's hooves had not fallen, and it was still fragrant, which naturally attracted butterflies." If I say, in terms of artistic conception, this one won the championship at that time. ”

"Can you talk about painting...... Guo Cailian glanced at the signature regretfully, and couldn't help but shake his head, "To be able to paint such a living immortal as the white girl, the skills of the Bai family are really ...... It's hard to put into words. ”

Bai Wanpu had long known that this was her brother's painting, and at that time, her brother looked left and right at her, and finally put down the pen carefully, carefully and rigorously, she thought that her brother's painting had improved by leaps and bounds.

It wasn't until she saw this painting that she immediately felt that she had such high expectations.

The elder brother also said that it was her who painted, thank you, it was Wang Wan who painted it.

"Miss Guo is really discerning, and my brother's painting is really different from a few flavors. Since Miss Guo is so sure, that person must tell the truth about this. She said.

Guo Cailian smiled and didn't answer, and after Bai Wanpu and the others saw off the visitors, they also hurried to the backyard, grabbed their brother and said, "Brother, you have met Bole." ”

The wife of Bai Chong, the former squire of the military department, made jade as her ancestors, so the brothers and sisters of the Bai family were named after "Chaozhuo" and "Wanpu" respectively. ”