Yao Jinse's performance made Zhao Xuanyi quite proud. After being severely punished by this girl, he knew that she was just pretending to do whatever she did. Now he saw her talking like this In this way, Shen Forsythia was so aggrieved that she could only sit on the chair and sulk.
I originally thought that by changing the proposition, I could embarrass the concubine Yao Jinse, but I didn't know that this girl didn't care at all. She didn't take these things as the same thing at all, and just accepted it easily. Let She hit the cotton with such a fist, but it was of no use at all! It was really irritating...
Mo Yanfeng was watching from the side. He was sitting next to Zhao Xuanyi. After seeing him like this, he asked with a smile, "No wonder this Yao Jinse is so powerful. No wonder you have become so obedient to her." Yes, it seems that he is quite capable. I just don’t know if he has any talent..."
Zhao Xuanyi glanced at him lazily, despising him, but his heart was full of confidence in this girl Yao Jinse. "Since she said she can succeed, there is no problem. As long as this girl wants to do something , then it will definitely be done." Of course...if she can't do it, I will help her do it!
While everyone around was thinking about what kind of poem Yao Jinse would write next, Yao Jinse calmly stood still in his position.[
"Suqi. Momo." Yao Jinse said calmly.
"Yes, miss." Su Qi stood next to his miss and began to sharpen the ink. Her gesture of sharpening the ink was very professional. She must have been doing this for a long time, and the temperament of this girl's whole body seemed to make people... Feeling very different, the people around him immediately stopped and looked at where Yao Jinse was.
Yao Jinse received these looks, but she did not panic, but accepted it very generously. In the 21st century, she had not experienced thesis defense, speeches and preaching, what kind of scenes had she not experienced? Such a few little kids were watching Naturally, the gaze will not affect her.
After Su Qi had finished grinding the ink, Yao Jinse tightened her grip on the brush and began to sketch a simple picture on the paper. The mountains in the distance were painted with thick ink, giving a slight sense of distance and distance. All the branches of the trees have dried up, leaving only dry branches.
Yao Jinse began to paint a snowy scene in front of everyone. She rarely painted with a brush, but she was not an inexperienced painter. During the twenty years of practicing calligraphy in modern times, she also dabbled in using brushes to express Ink painting scene.
This time, in order to vindicate herself as the most talented woman, she must produce the best results!
"Asking her to write poetry! It's not like asking her to paint! Why is this girl so ignorant of the importance? I think she must not be able to write good poetry, so she decided to write poetry! This is simply making people uncomfortable. It’s just a joke!”
"That's right! She is just a concubine. She has a reputation of being uneducated and unable to write poetry. Now she puts on such a look, who is she showing it to? She is clearly just trying to please the public! Unfortunately, this will only make it worse. Just disgusted!"