08 This trick is to retreat into advance
Before the test started, Tianyun was already a little flustered, and her nails unconsciously picked out the crescent mark in her palm, after all, she hadn't touched a paintbrush for several years, and this time it was so difficult!
Several little eunuchs rushed in and pushed open several carved windows, and the room instantly became bright, dispelling the original darkness and ensuring that every corner could clearly see above.
Then a square wooden table was carried and placed in front of the classroom, on which was placed a layer of somewhat wrinkled vertical Qingshou pattern tablecloth, and above the cloth was placed a string-patterned bottle, and the bottle body was surrounded by convex string patterns. There are several moon flowers in the vase, and the flowering period is different, and one of them is just a small flower bud.
Not surprisingly, this is the exam question for today.
Before the question came out, Tianyun, who was nervous in his heart, breathed a long sigh of relief, and the depression between his eyebrows dissipated, and there was only one feeling in his heart.
That's it?
Although it is cumbersome, it is not difficult to climb to the sky, and the girl at the front table is a bit exaggerated.
At this moment, Xie Wuyun, who was in the front seat, turned his back, with a look of wanting to cry without tears, with a shocking panic in his eyes, as if he was silently saying to Tianyun: I said it, how different is the difficulty of this test question from ascending to the sky?
Tianyun couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by a pile of glass-transparent objects in the sketch class in this world, and he also felt some empathy.
began to distribute rice paper, and the company stood with his hands in his hands and shouted a warning on it: "This small test paper is together to avoid people who cheat for personal gain." The quiz is stopped by the bell ringing three times, and the pen must be stopped and not moved, during which it is not allowed to look around, turn heads to ears, and move around at will, otherwise it will be regarded as invalid. β
After that, the entire classroom fell silent in an instant, and the needle drop could be heard, and a majestic aura permeated.
But it didn't affect Tianyun, she took out the homemade charcoal she had prepared, confirmed the ratio of the paper to the composition, and began to outline and trace the details.
In the end, I realized that the quicksand in the hourglass had only half flowed.
If you have plenty of time, you might as well paint a portrait of a teenager!
On the day of the paintingβ
Xiao Zibei stood by the wall, his feet were covered with dead leaves, and a thin white power suit was slightly tightened to his neck, revealing his tall and well-proportioned figure, his big hand with distinct bones holding a long sword, thin lips and phoenix eyes looking up at her coldly.
Tianyun quickly arranged the line while recalling, fortunately, she has a good memory, and she can remember all the details.
She seemed to be immersed in her own world, and when she finally finished drawing, she found that the atmosphere in the classroom had also become tense.
Tianyun looked that way.
Mu Yaozhi took a group of noble girls and walked to Yu Shanlai's side menacingly, and the pride in his eyes was undisguised.
"How can I come back all the way to test it, I am bound to win the first place this time, if you know each other a little, you shouldn't go back to humiliate yourself."
But he was pushed back by Yu Shanlai, and he didn't answer her words, and smiled softly: "It's a good thing that Miss Mu is confident, but it's a little too early, after all, everyone's painting skills here are also very good." β
She didn't mention herself, but praised everyone in the audience, and in just a few words, Mu Yaozhi became a person with no one in her eyes, and put Mu Yaozhi in the public target. That's a good way to talk.
But what Mu Yaozhi is most unaccustomed to is her hypocritical appearance, and the contempt in her tone is about to condense into substance, like poking a sharp knife into the weakness that Yu Shanlai cares about the most.
"Some people are too self-conscious, thinking that by doing a trivial thing for His Highness, they can think of something that doesn't belong to them?"
Yu Shanlai clenched his hands, as if he had been poked in a secret heart, and his heart was flustered, and he didn't even realize that his nails were digging into his flesh.
"I ...... I've never... It's not to ask His Highness for anything! β
Mu Yaozhi played with the newly dyed patterns on her nails, ignored her helplessness, and glanced at her painting and said: "After Mr. Liu Wu's immortal death, you are becoming more and more lost, and you dare to scribble such a messy color scheme." If Mr. Liu Wu knows something, I'm afraid that he will be angry and come back to life. β
Yu Shanlai was annoyed in his heart, this cheap woman!
On the surface, he became more and more weak and helpless, and his voice trembled: "What Miss Mu said is that it is Shanlai's skills that have insulted the reputation of the master. Miss Mu can humiliate me as much as she wants, but please don't humiliate my master like this, so that his old man will not be at peace under Jiuquan! β
The onlookers were obviously also driven by the crying in her words, and whispered.
"Mu Yaozhi said too much."
"Even the dead people are pulled out to say their mouths, it's really capable."
People are always more empathetic to the weaker side.
When Tianyun heard this, he knew that in this battle, Yu Shanlai had a slight advantage.
Sure enough, Xiao Ziyan appeared.
He picked up Yu Shanlai, who was crying sadly, helped her wipe away her tears in distress, and turned to look at Mu Yaozhi with disapproval.
"Sister Yaozhi, what you said is too hurtful, you should apologize to Shanlai."
Xu is a macho man, and in front of everyone's eyes, he favors Yu Shanlai, who is in a weak position and has hazy tears in his eyes.
Mu Yaozhi was already sad about their intimate behavior this morning, so he lost his mind and went directly to Yu Shanlai to provoke.
Now he looked even more incredulous, pointed at himself and then at Yu Shanlai, and his voice was broken: "You, let me, apologize to her?" β
Xiao Ziyan saw that she was aggressive, but now she was wronged, she held her forehead a little helplessly, and her face eased a little and comforted: "You really shouldn't mention Mr. Liu Wu's matter, you apologize, this matter is over." β
The two women were happy to see him jealous, but now things seem to be a little out of control.
The next moment, Mu Yaozhi crashed into the crowd and ran out in tears.
"Sister Yao!" Xiao Ziyan shouted.
Although he didn't feel that he was talking too much, it was really worrying that she went out alone like this, and just wanted to chase it, but Yu Shanlai pulled his sleeve again, looked at himself and said pitifully: "It's all Shanlai this time, isn't it, Your Highness must explain it to Miss Mu well." β
Hearing this, Xiao Ziyan stopped chasing people, sighed, and comforted her: "Fool, it's not your fault, don't think nonsense." β
After a while, he said, "Alas... Let's let her reflect on herself first, and I'll talk about her later. β
Yu Shanlai was happy again, his soft eyes were full of dependence, and he nodded obediently. This trick succeeded in keeping people by his side by retreating into advance.
What a delicate thought. The heroine who ran away alone over there was probably crying into tears! Tianyun lowered his eyes to hide the interest in his eyes.
Turning his gaze, he searched the crowd for the figure of the young man, and finally regretted to find that he had long since left. How could she go so fast, she still wanted to give him the portrait?
Tianyun was about to leave, when a man in a brocade dress stepped forward to stop her way.
"Bang" opened the folding fan, shook it twice and said in a proud manner: "This girl is so familiar, could it be that we have met somewhere?" β
Tianyun frowned, the man in front of her was frivolous, and his speech was slightly greasy, she didn't really want to pay attention to it, only perfunctory.
"Childe thinks it's an evil wind entering the body, I remember wrong," the little girl has lived in the boudoir for a long time and has never seen Childe. β
Now that it is winter, I prefer to hold a folding fan, and the evil wind that comes out of the fan must have blown my brain away.
The greasy man didn't hear what she was saying, and turned the folding fan in his hand over again.
Tianyun watched as the words written on the fan changed from "My Fair Lady" to "Good Gentleman". For a while, my mind was a little complicated.
The corners of the greasy man's lips were hooked, and he laughed: "I don't know if I saw the girl's shadow in a dream." β
"I wonder if Yi Xuan can have this honor, please Miss Xinxiangyuan to taste dim sum? Everyone is in the same classroom, and I hope that the young lady will appreciate her face. β
He also said casually that his father was from Sanpin Liao's participation in politics.
This is the oppression of people with official positions, which is equivalent to persecution!
Thinking of this, Tianyun Qian's face was flat, and she was even too lazy to be perfunctory, and her voice gradually cooled down: "The little girl really doesn't like those sweet and greasy things, so I won't accompany them." β
Whether he doesn't like sweets or doesn't like him as a person remains to be studied.
After speaking, without waiting for Liao Yixuan, who was stunned on the side, to react, he left by himself.
And Xiao Ziyan, who inadvertently witnessed the whole process in the dark, raised his eyebrows interestingly.