Seeing that his maid bell kept running to the toilet, Tang Siru suddenly noticed that something was wrong, how does this look like food poisoning!

Tang Siru's gaze suddenly moved to the wolfberry black chicken soup he had just drunk, could it be that there was something wrong with this black chicken soup?

Her gaze suddenly became far-reaching, another day will be the day when she competes with Fan Jingqiao, if it wasn't for the bell who drank chicken soup for herself today, the problem must be herself, the time when this happened was too coincidental, how to think about it and how to get rid of Fan Jingqiao.

The bell ran back with a pale face, and her small body was shaky, "Miss...... Me, I...... No, I still have to go to the latrine. Before he could finish speaking, the bell ran out again with a disparate face.

Looking at the poor little bell's pitiful back with sympathy, Tang Siru secretly clenched his fists, little bell, Miss will definitely help you take revenge!

A day later, Feiluan Tower.

Fan Jingqiao has been waiting here for a long time, there are two rows of bookcases in front of her, with the same pigments and paper and pencils on them, and there are many famous calligraphy and painting masters in the capital around the four seats, which can be seen that they are all referees who have been invited to watch the competition.

"When has this been, why hasn't that Second Miss Tang come yet, shouldn't she be afraid?"

"I think this Miss Tang Er is in vain at all, it's not clear whether the painting in the glass gallery was painted by her!"

Listening to the whispers around her, the corners of Fan Jingqiao's mouth hooked up a faint smile, she knew that this Tang Siru was afraid that she had already won the croton, and she would not be able to come at all, so she would naturally win this competition without a fight.

Just as Fan Jingqiao was waiting for Tang Siru to send someone to admit defeat, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked at each other and saw a beautiful woman in a goose yellow dress walking up the stairs.

Her eyebrows are shallow and long, not into the sideburns, her skin is as white as snow and does not lose her complexion, a pair of clever eyes look forward to life, and the whole person is as smart as pear blossoms in early spring, born on the branches, swaying the spring breeze and spring day.

Everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, although Tang Siru was not a leader in terms of appearance, but in terms of temperament and demeanor, her natural and unadorned elegance was unparalleled in the world.

What's even more shocking is that there is a man in green clothes behind Tang Siru, he is wide-clothed and broad-banded, Xiao Xiao raises his head when he walks, and the moon and breeze are clear between his eyebrows. Those who are knowledgeable can naturally recognize that this is a big celebrity in today's court, and Fu Yao, the left minister, is also.

Tang Siru stood still and saluted everyone: "Let the gentlemen wait for a long time, it was Lord Zuo Xiang who proposed to let me compete with Miss Fan, and the little girl thought that it would be bad if today's competition surpassed the adult referee, so she privately invited Lord Zuo Xiang to come, and asked the gentlemen to forgive me." ”

In fact, after Tang Siru found out that Fan Jingqiao had bought the people of the Tang Mansion to poison him, he knew that Fan Jingqiao was sincere in letting himself lose the competition in order to save face. Although the croton she gave herself inadvertently let the little bell block the disaster for herself, it was inevitable that she would try to come up with any tricks today, and for the sake of safety, Tang Siru went to invite Fu Yao. Anyway, Fu Yao's character and handling things can be trusted, so he doesn't worry about Fan Jingqiao's tricks.

When Fan Jingqiao saw Tang Siru actually arrive, her face was green, and then when she saw Fu Yao behind her, her face was even more ugly, she originally bought off several famous artists for two silver taels in order to be foolproof, so that they would lean towards themselves when competing for rulings, but now that Fu Yao was present, those famous people were all elites, so it was not good to say anything in front of him, for fear of stealing his limelight, after all, this Zuo Xiang was the most famous one present.

Tang Siru looked at her face that changed like a rainbow, and knew that her appearance not only surprised her, but probably broke her good calculations.

Seeing that Fu Yao had already sat down silently, Tang Siru smiled slightly, "Miss Fan, I've kept you waiting, why don't we start here." ”

Fan Jingqiao gritted her teeth secretly, and maintained a proper smile on her face, "I thought that Miss Tang Er was afraid of the competition today, so she didn't come, just arrive, then I will be unceremonious." ”

Tang Siru stretched out his hand and posed in a gesture of please, raising his eyebrows slightly, afraid of you!

Fan Jingqiao saw her provocative look, and was already determined to hold this Tang Siru in her heart, and never let her gain the upper hand, so she said, "I heard that Miss Tang Er's painting skills are excellent and her mind is ingenious, why don't we use poetry as a painting and paint the environment today, how about it?" ”

Tang Siru's smile suddenly stiffened, this Fan Jingqiao is simply too insidious, although she said that she would let her make the question, but she can't just catch what she is good at, although this Fan Jingqiao's painting skills are average, but her attainments in poetry are still good, what she means by this, won't she have to compare herself to poetry, right?

Although Tang Siru can also copy a few lines of poetry from the ancients, it is not her own thing after all, what she hates the most is plagiarism, if she is allowed to appropriate other people's things to create a statement for herself, it will really break through her own downline.

"Miss Fan, doesn't she mean to use the poem as the title, and both sides understand the artistic conception in the poem and use it as a painting?" At this moment, Fu Yao said lightly.

Fan Jingqiao's face turned blue, of course she didn't mean that, but if she understood it like this, it was okay, she was about to refute, but she heard those famous artists respond one after another, "Master Fu's words are reasonable, so it not only tests the artist's mood and insights, but also reflects the painter's painting skills, which is like killing two birds with one stone!" ”

She had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her mouth, and nodded reluctantly, "Master Fu Gao, that's what the little girl said." ”

It's okay, it's just reading comprehension. Tang Siru patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, although she is not good at reading and comprehending poetry, it is much better than her writing poetry. Thinking of this, Tang Siru cast a grateful look at Fu Yao.

Fu Yao didn't seem to see it, and still drank tea there with a dignified expression.

"In that case, let's get started." Tang Siru silently commented on Fu Yao's sullen feelings.

Since it is a competition, it is natural that the contestants cannot make questions, and the person with the highest reputation here is Fu Yao. Everyone then proposed: "Since Master Fu is here, it is better to let Master Fu solve the question." ”

"Yes, Master Fu is very knowledgeable, and it would be better for him to come up with the question!"

Fu Yao didn't shirk either, and said with a slight bow, "Thank you for not giving up, then I will solve the question." ”

"This competition might as well be divided into three games, and the first test question is 'full of wind and rain'." Fu Yao's tone was still cold.

"Please two young ladies understand this poem within an hour and make a picture, among which the artistic conception painter is the best," Fu Yao continued.