Bai Qingqing also found that the prince on the other side was staring at Jiang Wanxiu intently, his heart was full of jealousy, and his eyes glared at Jiang Wanxiu fiercely, as if he wanted to kill her.

She suddenly remembered that there were two other guests opposite, and quickly put away her hideous faces, looking at everyone with a smile.

It didn't take long for her eyes to sweep from Jiang Wanxiu and Song Yuanxi, a sharp light flashed quickly under her eyes, and her eyes turned and she didn't know what she was planning.

At this time, Song Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiang Wanxiu and asked, "I heard that Miss Jiang is very good, I don't know if it is like what outsiders say?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu still lowered her eyebrows, not noticing Song Chen's provocative words.

The old lady waved her hand, her kind face was full of smiles, "Song Gongzi said that they are just ordinary girls." ”

Bai Qingqing remembered that in the daytime, Jiang Wanxiu was splashed with ink, and the hatred in her heart surged out, she knew that Jiang Wanxiu's painting was not talented, and it was difficult to take out the works she painted, and this opportunity could just make her Jiang Wanxiu discredited.

Thinking like this, Bai Qingqing stood up, turned sideways and said: "Song Gongzi, Sister Wanxiu is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially painting, she is even better at painting, and she is still painting in the pavilion before dinner today, you don't believe that you can let my sister paint one for everyone on the spot." ”

Hearing this, Lord Song smiled and said, "Old lady, with such a talented granddaughter, you can't keep it from us." ”

Hearing what Lord Song said, the old lady immediately rounded the audience and said with a smile: "Haha, I only heard about it today,"

Song Yuanxi's eyes flashed slightly, his lips pursed slightly, glanced at Jiang Wanxiu, and said, "Then can you ask Miss Jiang to make a painting for us after dinner for us to watch." ”

Song Yuanxi's request made Jiang Wanxiu frown, and there was a strange feeling in his heart: Why did he embarrass me today.

She was slightly blessed, smiled, and said softly with a thoughtful manner: "Shizi, my sister is praising me, and the old lady of Wanxiu's painting also knows, it is really difficult to be elegant." ”

Seeing Jiang Wanxiu's resignation, Bai Qingqing was even more proud.

At this time, Song Chen on the side sneered, and said in a sarcastic tone: "How can the painter know after everyone has seen it, you won't know how to paint at all, right?" ”

When the words fell, Master Jiang on the side heard Song Chen say this, so he turned his head to look at Jiang Wanxiu, who was looking sad at this time, and said:

"Wanxiu, you can draw one for all of us later."

's father also asked for this, and in front of everyone, Jiang Wanxiu couldn't refuse, but just agreed.

After dinner, everyone went to the main hall.

The maids prepared a pen and paper inkstone, which was painted by Jiang Wanxiu, and everyone waited in the hall.

After the half-pillar incense time, Jiang Wanxiu had finished the painting, and got up and ordered Qiu Ju on the side to present the painting to the old lady.

At this time, Bai Qingqing was still waiting for Jiang Wanxiu to make a fool of herself, her eyes were full of mockery.

After the old lady received the painting, she ordered the painting to be unfolded and shown to everyone.

I saw that after everyone saw the painting, they were deeply impressed by the painting.

Master Song carefully looked at the painting in his hand, and said in a daze: "It's the first time I've seen such a profound painter, and my talent for painting is indeed extremely high." ”

After Jiang Yuanxi took the painting, he looked at the clear and rational painting on it, it was indeed not a quick practice in a short period of time, and he couldn't help but have more appreciation for Jiang Wanxiu in his heart.

The tip of his eyebrows was slightly raised, his black eyes looked at Jiang Wanxiu with a calm face, and said with a light smile: "I didn't think you still have such a talent, can you paint me a picture yourself that day?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu looked at the man in front of him, how could he be different from his previous life in this life, Song Yuanxi in his previous life would not be so critical of himself, at least not in front of outsiders.

She bowed, looked at Song Yuanxi with a gentle smile, and said, "Shizi, the little girl's painting skills are really difficult to be elegant, and I dare not paint for the Shizi." ”

Song Yuanxi raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Wanxiu, he expected Jiang Wanxiu to refuse, and said with a light smile: "After a while, you come to me, and I will teach you personally." ”

When the words fell, everyone looked at the two of them in surprise, how could this son and Jiang Wanxiu have such a friendship, and they also taught painting in person!

Song Chen was even more surprised, how could the woman he hated, Song Yuanxi slap her up like this.

Jiang Wanwen, who has been unknown, saw the trembling appearance of Bai Qingqing at this time, and a trace of sneer flashed in her eyes.

The corners of her mouth raised, drawing everyone's attention back from the two of them, and slowly said to Bai Qingqing: "Miss Biao, we have also seen the painting of the eldest lady, you studied with her by Mr. Zhong's side, and your painting skills must be so good?" ”

Lord Song put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Bai Qingqing, and asked in a slightly suspicious voice, "Is it?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu's eyes were cold, and seeing that Jiang Wanwen had made the foreshadowing, she only needed to catch the ducks on the shelves, so she said with a smile:

"Old lady, I studied with my sister, my sister's painting must be better than mine, today the guests have seen my painting, can you let her paint one for everyone?"

Bai Qingqing was immersed in the blow of Jiang Wanxiu's painting just now, and when he heard that he had to ask himself to paint one too, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately panicked, because compared to Jiang Wanxiu's painting just now, it was really difficult for him to take a shot.

Her eyes were full of distress and she looked at the old lady, and said softly, "Old lady....."

I don't know if the old lady saw her expression, or said to Bai Qingqing with a smile on her face: "Since the adults want to see it, it is also to appreciate you, don't be modest, just draw one for us." ”

Bai Qingqing saw that he couldn't refuse, so he bowed to the old lady and sat down at the table to paint.

Compared with Jiang Wanxiu's paintings, Bai Qingqing's paintings are like children's paintings, which really makes everyone difficult to compare.

After Lord Song looked at her painting, his eyebrows frowned unconsciously, and he said to the old lady jokingly: "It turns out that talent really lies in people, but there is such a big difference between the students handed over by the same gentleman. ”

Hearing Lord Song's disdainful tone, the old lady's cloudy eyes were full of gloom, but she still replied with a smile on her face: "Qingqing, this girl, I usually don't know how to work hard, but now I let you laugh." ”

Seeing that the old lady's face was not good, she knew that she must have said something wrong, so she hurriedly said, "No.... Old lady, you're too worried. ”

After everyone talked and laughed, Lord Song took Song Chen, Song Yuanxi, thanked the old lady, and Master Jiang prepared to leave.

Before Song Yuanxi left, he walked up to Jiang Wanxiu, leaned sideways and whispered in her ear: "Remember to find me in the future, I will teach you." ”

Jiang Wanxiu felt the tone in her ear, and couldn't help but shudder in her heart, she didn't dare to look up at him, just lowered her eyes and said slowly: "Yes." ”

The lord and the lady went back to the room early after a tired day.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Jiang Wanxiu was also planning to go back to the room after saying goodbye to the old lady.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Mama Li in the room calling; "Miss, Miss, the old lady called you in."

Jiang Wanxiu and Bai Qingqing stopped at the same time, turned around and walked towards the old lady's inner room.

As soon as she entered, the old lady hurriedly beckoned Jiang Wanxiu to sit beside her.

Holding Jiang Wanxiu's hand, her face was full of smiles, and her eyes were full of love and said, "Wanxiu performed well today, and she didn't lose face for our Jiang family." ”

Seeing that the old lady was so happy, Jiang Wanxiu was also very happy in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for the old lady's compliment, Wanxiu is just doing her best." ”

Seeing her granddaughter so well-behaved and sensible, the old lady was even happier in her heart, and said gently: "Since you love it so much, I will have someone bring the four treasures of the study that the county lord gave me tomorrow and give it to you for use." ”

Jiang Wanxiu hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Thank you, old lady." ”

Bai Qingqing, who was standing on the side, squeaked the fist hidden in his sleeve robe, and restrained his churning hatred.

It's just that the expression on his face is no longer difficult to hide, and a beautiful and dusty face has become distorted and hideous.

Perhaps discovering Bai Qingqing's expression, the old lady looked at Bai Qingqing and severely reprimanded:

"Qingqing, you study with your sister, why is there such a big gap, although women don't pay attention to talent, but our Jiang family is a big family after all, don't let outsiders underestimate us."

Bai Qingqing saw that his grandmother no longer had as much love as before, and he was angry and annoyed in his heart, and he looked aggrieved, and said to the old lady in a crying voice:

"I know, grandmother, after going down, Qingqing will practice a lot, so as not to embarrass my grandmother."

Hearing this, the old lady glanced at her lightly, and her expression was obscure.

Seeing that Bai Qingqing had a good attitude of admitting her mistakes, the old lady didn't say anything more, sighed heavily, and said:

"Well, it's good to know, let's go down."

The two of them exited the room and walked away.

After returning to the room, the more Bai Qingqing thought about it, the more angry he became, obviously Jiang Wanxiu's paintings were scolded by the teacher some time ago, but now they painted so well. It's just that I've lost face in front of everyone.

"Slut, I've been kicked out again!"

Bai Qingqing sneered mockingly, Jiang Wanxiu, I must make you double the compensation for this account.

It was late at night, everyone was washing up and preparing to sleep, and Jiang Wanxiu was supporting Mrs. Jiang at this time, walking from afar.

Bai Qingqing was still reprimanding loudly in the room, smashing the closest thing to hand as he spoke. Who knows, she accidentally dropped the glass cup that Mrs. Jiang gave her earlier.

For a while, the master and servant in the room were stunned for a moment, looking at the broken cup on the ground, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Yi lowered her head, her eyes secretly aimed at Bai Qingqing's angry face, and she whispered in a cower: "Miss, this is given to you by Madame, you broke it, what can I do if Madame knows?" ”

Bai Qingqing glared at Xiao Yi contemptuously, his tone was full of disdain, and said, "What are you afraid of her doing?" It's all her daughter's fault, I was scolded by my grandmother, who is rare for her broken things! ”

Hearing Miss's tough tone, Xiao Yi didn't dare to say anything, pursed her lips, and asked tentatively, "Miss, why don't I clean it up now?" ”

Seeing Xiao Yi cowering, Bai Qingqing became even more irritable in his heart, waved his hand, and said angrily: "Don't care, you go out, let me be quiet alone." ”

Xiao Yi didn't dare to say anything more, so she could only say, "Yes." ”