On weekdays, most of the ladies who come to the Condensation Club appreciate each other's piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, but no one easily talks about the competition or anything, after all, if you lose, it will always damage your face.

Even if there is an occasional girl who wants to show her talent and learn from others, it will not be a girl from a mansion, if her family is more energetic, it is disgraceful to win, and it is her own face that she loses too badly.

Most of the girls also know that Duanmuqi and Duanmufei are sisters in the next room, but after all, they are both surnamed Duanmu, and it is ridiculous that the affairs in the house have to be disturbed outside.

Many girls secretly exchanged glances, after all, this is a matter in other people's houses, and they are happy to watch a good show, and there are many topics after tea and dinner.

Duanmuqi is not a fool who does not understand the world, of course she can feel the strange expressions and eyes of these girls, but she can't take care of it, she wants to take this opportunity to trample Duanmu Fei to the bottom in one fell swoop, so that the whole capital knows that she is just a fool who has nothing to do, so that she can never turn over in this life, so as to relieve the anger in her heart!

Duanmuqi looked at Duanmuqi and asked pretendedly, "Fourth sister, what do you think?" ”

"I 'all' listen to my second sister." Duanmu replied with a smile.

Seeing that the two of them had no objections, Han Xing instructed a blue-clothed palace maid beside him: "Congzhen, you go and talk to the second son of Wen!" ”

The blue-clothed palace maid immediately received the order.

As for the expressions of the other girls, it was much more meaningful, and they immediately heard the meaning of her words from the word "all" in Duanmu's words, and secretly exchanged glances: In other words, this competition was proposed by Duanmu Second Girl.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little delicate.

The third girl Zeng has always respected Duanmu Qi, stroked her palms and smiled: "Sister Qi's paintings have always made me sigh to myself, I don't know what Sister Qi plans to paint today?" ”

Duanmu Qi glanced around, smiled and pointed in the direction where the sound of the piano came from, and said, "Then I'll draw a picture of a sword dance." ”

She was originally better at painting flowers and fish, but today a lot of girls brought peony pictures, and each has its own characteristics, peony is complex and fine, not suitable for quick production, it is better to shoot on the spot, and it is easy to impress the people present!

Soon, the few Tsing Yi maids serving in the Ning Lu Xuan immediately prepared two mahogany scrolls, Lingzhi strips, and a painting utensils.

After Duanmu Qi looked in the direction of the weeping willow for a while, he began to pick up an ink-stained brush, and skillfully drew a weeping willow with a fine pen and point ink, the trunk is vigorous and powerful, and the willow branches are soft and elegant, the two form a sharp contrast, and a few brushes can already see that Duanmu Qi is still quite accomplished in painting.

Many of the girls nodded slightly, showing appreciation.

After watching it for a while, everyone began to feel bored, painting is a time-consuming thing, and it is estimated that Duanmuqi will not be able to finish painting in an hour.

Han Xing turned her head curiously to look at Duanmu Fei, but saw that she hadn't started to write at all, she was slowly grinding the ink, round and round, concentrating, as if she was doing something extremely important.

A girl in yellow kindly reminded: "Fourth girl Duanmu, the calligraphy and painting exchange in this condensation meeting must be completed within an hour. ”

Duanmu Fei stopped grinding ink, raised his eyes and smiled at the other party: "Thank you for this sister's reminder." ”

Then, Duanmufei continued to grind the ink, and Han Xing sighed with pity and helplessness in his heart: Just like Duanmufei, it is too much to compare with Cousin Qi. But this girl still can't listen to persuasion......

In the direction of the small garden, the sound of the piano gradually lowered after a fierce climax, and then suddenly stopped, and Jun Ran, the prince of King Jian, who was dancing the sword, also put away his sword at the same time, and let out a hearty laugh, which came faintly with the wind.

From the distance at this moment, the girls in Ning Lu Xuan couldn't hear what those sons were saying at all, but from the way their eyebrows fluttered, they could see that they were obviously in a good mood.

The blue-clothed palace maid who had been waiting on the side for a while walked quickly from Zhen to Wen Er Gongzi, and bowed respectfully, as if asking for something, and in the next moment, not only Wen Er Gongzi, but also the eyes of other sons shot in the direction of Ning Lu Xuan.

Han Xing was also looking down at them, smiling generously.

Jun Ran said something to Congzhen, Congzhen seemed to hesitate, but he still bowed his knees, turned around and walked back, which aroused the curiosity of Han Xing and the others in Ning Lu Xuan.

Time passed little by little, Duanmufei asked the maid in Tsing Yi for a few inkstones, and continued to grind the ink, and the other girls didn't bother to pay attention to her later, only Duanmujun didn't seem to feel anything wrong at all, and went over to help Duanmufei grind ink together.

A moment later, light footsteps could be heard in the direction of the stairs, and Jane was returning from the garden.

She walked quickly to Han Xing, and curtsied on her knees and said, "Your Highness, the prince said that if you want to hear the second prince as a judge, you want the princess to repay them as a witness......

Hearing this, the girls' faces inevitably showed a little curiosity.

Congzhen continued: "Jun Shizi said that he wanted to compete with Liu Gongzi and Yu Gongzi, and the loser should hide in the mansion for half a month and not be allowed to come out to see anyone, please ask His Royal Highness to give them a witness, lest the loser refuse to admit it." ”

This bet is interesting, and the corners of the girls' mouths are dyed with a little smile, and they only think that King Jian should just be casually having fun.

Han Xing was stunned, but also laughed, and said, "Okay, you go and tell Jun Ran, this palace should go down." ”

At the same time as the words fell, a low exclamation came from the side, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they reflexively followed the sound.

Duanmu Fei's originally snow-white rice paper already had ink on it, but it was just a large black piece of ink, disorganized, as if the ink had been knocked over?

Duanmuqi heard the movement, and also put away the pen, glanced at Duanmufei, and then looked at the timekeeping pot, which was all a stick of incense, and this little fool didn't draw anything.

The sisters have been studying together for three years, Duanmu Fei can not draw, how could she not know! Now Duanmu Fei is tossing around like this, it is clearly just a joke.

The corners of Duanmu Qi's mouth drew a mocking arc, and then confidently continued to draw the last son......

The maids of Luhua Pavilion were all well-trained, and they didn't need to be ordered, so they walked quickly to Duanmu Fei's side, and said respectfully: "Fourth girl Duanmu, why don't you change to the bookcase over there?" The slave and maid re-laid the paper for the girl. ”

Who thinks, Duanmu refused with a smile and said, "No need." Duanmu waved his hand casually and motioned for the other party to step back.

The maid hesitated for a moment, but did not force it any longer.

Duanmufei picked up the thickest wolf hair on the side, dipped the tip of the pen with ink, and splashed it casually on the rice paper, and the black ink splashed on the rice paper.