Song Baiyi was also shocked by Xiao Xia's momentum, this was the first time that someone dared not to give her face directly.

Who gave her courage?

"Miss Shen misunderstood, I'm really just worried about you."

There is loneliness and sadness on the peerless beauty, and the beauty frowns slightly, which will make people feel distressed.

"Where did the little girl come from to be so arrogant? This is also where you go wild? "A loyal admirer of Song Baiyi can't stand it, his goddess should be admired by everyone, and if he wants to bully her, he also depends on whether he agrees?

"Miss Song is worried about me? I'm worried that I'll steal the limelight from you! Otherwise, why did you let the maid take me away during the chrysanthemum banquet competition? Now you care about me? ”

Who wouldn't hit a rake? Besides, this was true, but many people saw it when she left.

Song Baiyi didn't expect Shen Xiaoxia to come to such a show, how bold she was! Obviously, she should have questioned her herself, why is it the other way around now?

"Miss Shen, you misunderstood, how could I do this?"

"Because you're jealous of me, huh? I wondered why you kept bothering me. Fortunately, Murong Gongzi reminded me just now, and I understood! ”

Xiao Xia said it as a matter of course, and he stunned Murong Jin on the side, why did he still put him in? What does it have to do with him?

"What nonsense are you talking about? Miss Song is talented and good-looking, what are you jealous of? Murong Jin doesn't allow you to insult Miss Song. ”

"Zhao San is stupid, are you sick? Dare to argue with me, have you forgotten the last time you were beaten? "Murong Jin is a tyrant in Shaoyang City, whoever dares to argue with him will be beaten that night.

Zhao Qi immediately remembered that he was blindfolded and beaten last time he just came out of Wanhualou, so that he didn't dare to come out to meet people for half a month, and he had been looking for the culprit, and today he can be regarded as having found it.

"Last time, was it really you?"

"What about me? Do you dare to retaliate? Murong Jin shook his fan, and Danfeng's eyes were raised, obviously not afraid of things.

"You ......"

Looking at the useless Zhao Qi, Song Baiyi wanted to go up and kick it.

"You two don't get in the way here? Didn't you see that Miss Song was angry? Do we have to compete? ”

"What are you trying to do?" Zhao Qi glanced at Song Baiyi carefully, and saw that her face was indeed not good, and he was anxious and distressed.

"Of course it's a talent competition?"

"Miss Shen, I know that you have only learned people, I sigh to myself, I don't need to compete, I will give you this leader."

Song Baiyi's face was sad and sad, this admitting defeat looked like he was forced by someone and was unwilling.

"That's what you said, give me the leader, that's fine. Then give me the Leader and the rouge that belongs to the Chief! ”

I didn't expect Shen Xiaoxia to agree like this, this is not the right routine? Shouldn't she refuse? After that, he insisted on forcing himself to compete with her, and he reluctantly let her go, and then the position of the leader was still his own.

This is the routine that Song Baiyi thought of in his heart.

But now she has a hard time riding a tiger, even if everyone knows that this leader was let out by herself, but that box of rouge has been in her mind for a long time, and she took it out just to show off and show off! Just let it to Shen Xiaoxia, how could she be willing?

"Why did I give you the leader? Miss Song, you can let this little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky see your talent. ”

Zhao Qi is very powerful as the main force that is dragging his feet, and Xiao Xia gave him a thumbs up.

"I'm afraid Miss Song doesn't dare! Now give up your position as the leader, you can still save your face, if you lose the position of the leader after the competition, it will be a loss of fame and fortune! ”

Murong Jin is probably one of the few men in Shaoyang City who doesn't take the No. 1 beauty in Zezhou seriously, to tell the truth, Xiao Xia gave him a big compliment, and gave him an encouraging look without hesitation.

This look made Murong Jin feel numb all over his body, it was definitely not electric, it was scary.

"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom?"

Zhao Qi and Murong Jin settled this matter when they came and went, and Song Baiyi couldn't even interject a word, so he could only get angry.

"Sister, otherwise let's give it a try! So many people are watching, you don't have to humble this girl. ”

As soon as Song Qingyi, who had been silent, spoke, she directly blocked her sister's back road, Shen Xiaoxia took a deep look at this girl who was like a transparent person, and she didn't look so indisputable! This kick on the cliff hits the key point of Song Baiyi!

"What's the comparison?" Knowing that there was no way back, Song Baiyi could only nod happily, otherwise she was really afraid of Shen Xiaoxia.

"You have the final say."

"Then it's up to me and Zhao Qilai to make the rules?" Murong Jin proposed, and Zhao Qi immediately agreed.

"Then let's win two out of three games, let's try painting first!" Based on Zhao Qi's understanding of Song Baiyi, Song Baiyi's most outstanding talent is not only a good embroidery, but also a wonderful Danqing.

Song Baiyi and Shen Xiaoxia nodded, and soon someone lifted the table and prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Xiao Xia stood in front of his desk and glanced at Song Baiyi, who had already picked up the pen and concentrated on painting, and did not rush to pick up the pen, but kept grinding slowly.

Seeing that time passed little by little, Song Baiyi's painting was half completed, and she slowly began to pick up the brush.

At this time, Shen Zisheng, who heard the news, took his sister and Xiaochun to find here, and looked at Xiao Xia, who was painting seriously, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood silently by her side.

The time for a stick of incense is coming soon, and Song Baiyi's painting has been completed, although the time is in a hurry, but this can test a person's painting skills more.

Song Baiyi is not empty of beauty, and her intelligence is not praised by others alone. The chrysanthemums she painted are in love, as if they were real life.

"Good ......"

In the applause of everyone, Song Baiyi smiled proudly.

Seeing that the time for a stick of incense had come, Shen Xiaoxia had finally finished painting it. But this painting ......

Passable.

Even Murong Jin, who was standing on Shen Xiaoxia's side, was far away, a simple ink painting, although the artistic conception was drawn, but it was obvious that the person who painted was not careful, just a few simple brushstrokes, compared with the chrysanthemums in Song Baiyi's paintings, which were bright and gorgeous, compared with the real chrysanthemums, it was simply not a level.

"You call it a painting? Amusing! Zhao Qi laughed loudly and proudly, looking at Murong Jin proudly, like a rooster who has won a fight.

"The big guys are all coming and seeing, what else is there to compare to? You'd better throw in the towel as soon as possible! lest you be embarrassed. ”

Just when everyone shook their heads and looked at the unsightly ink chrysanthemum, the butterflies in the garden flew into the chrysanthemum pavilion one by one, hovering around everyone's heads.

Just when everyone was curious, all kinds of colorful butterflies flew in, flew around the ink chrysanthemum for a long time, and landed on the painting one after another.

Now everyone was even more surprised, this is ......

"Haha...... This is the real chrysanthemum, who is better? We don't need to judge anymore, these butterflies have already given the answer. ”

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