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Chapter 164 She... Will

As soon as Miss Liu mentioned Mr. Yun’s junior sister Zheng Xueying, Ms. Qian immediately snorted coldly, "I'm afraid that Zheng Xueying will not be able to answer this question here." Not only did she solve this painting, but she also had to make up half of the poems. Who can answer such a difficult question? Zheng Xueying was just because the young masters of aristocratic families couldn't pursue her and praised her higher and higher. Is she real and knowledgeable? Who knows? According to her, the number one talented woman in Jiangnan is just like this. She may not even be as good as Sister Ying.

There are so many rumors in the world that Ms. Liu cannot confirm how talented and beautiful Zheng Xueying is, so she was blocked by Ms. Qian so she couldn't say a word.

"Miss is also talking today. Who can solve this problem? I will take her as my teacher. From now on, I will follow her and obey everything!" Miss Qian stood up with a long whip in her hand, frightened Mrs. Qian, who was sitting beside her.

"Yue'er, what are you talking nonsense?" Mrs. Qian had a headache about her daughter. Looking at the entire Lin'an City, there is a family whose legitimate daughter is like her daughter, who keeps her whipping away all day long. If she doesn't know, she thinks that the Qian family is a martial arts family.

On the other side of the seat opposite Ms. Qian, Ms. Liu was not willing to be outdone and said, "Okay, if she can reveal this problem, I will also take her as my teacher, and admit that she is better than Zheng Xueying and is the real number one talented woman in Jiangnan!"

Today, Mrs. Yun's birthday banquet was gathered with all the ladies from the prominent families in Jiangnan. If they stood out among these women, they would receive many times higher than Zheng Xueying's first talented woman in Jiangnan. Zheng Xueying was just her own talent, and the woman who was the leader today stood behind the power and wealth of a noble family, her noble identity, and amazing talent. It is not comparable to a little teacher's daughter. To put it bluntly, fireworks

There are also women with amazing talents in the place, but they are just beauties for men to play with. How can they enter the house? They marry into a prominent family and become the young ladies of a family in a noble family in a noble family, and even the mistress of the family in the future. Therefore, Miss Liu mentioned Zheng Xueying, the ladies present, the ladies looked down on this talented woman in Jiangnan from the bottom of their hearts. No matter how talented they are, they are just a lowly woman. Can they be compared with the ladies of a noble family with respect?

Miss Qian and Miss Liu shouted, and neither of them convinced each other. In Su Jinxin's eyes, she suddenly felt funny, haha... She really couldn't afford these two disciples.

The time of missing tiarization is getting closer and closer.

Some young ladies of aristocratic families simply gave up. Who can understand such difficult-to-understand paintings and difficult-to-film poems? Painting is important in mind. If you want to continue half of it, you have to continue without leaving any trace. In addition to the person who paints, who can communicate with each other and draw them one by one according to the painting path of the person who paints.

Are the people who set the questions obviously making things difficult for them?

"Mrs. Yun, I see that no one can solve this question. Should I change another question?" Mrs. Gu saw that Mrs. Yun was anxious and hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

Mrs. Yun was delighted after hearing this and was exactly what she wanted. She was about to agree, but the servant next to her deliberately coughed again at this moment.

"Madam, I think how can I give up easily before the last moment?" The servant said to Mrs. Yun in a low voice, "The old man said, make sure that all the ladies of the aristocratic families present try it. The young master's marriage cannot be delayed anymore, and it will change later."

Haven't the painted rice paper and pen and ink been delivered to the hands of ladies of various aristocratic families? Mrs. Yun was suspicious and thought that it must be the servant who pretended to be the power of the tiger and used the old master to suppress her. Humph, that old man is still holding the power of the Yun family and refuses to let go. If Master takes over the Yun family, then Mrs. Yun is not the one who seems to be glorious now, but actually has suffered a lot of cowards in the mansion.

The servant looked around and, as the wife said, there were pens, ink, paper and inkstones for paintings, as the wife said.

"I'll ask again, please wait for my wife."

The servant hurriedly ran to the bamboo curtain and whispered to the person behind the curtain.

There was still a silence, and then a faint voice came from the curtain. Although it was trying hard to lower the voice, it was an unquestionable majesty, and there was a bit of gritting teeth and anger, "She... will."

Following the eyes of the person behind the curtain, the servant saw a woman in plain clothes sitting on the mat, slightly closed her eyes, and leaning lazily on the rosewood chair. Her face was calm, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her. She just sat quietly in that inconspicuous corner without saying a word.

It was the second lady of the Su family just now.

If she really did, she would be a calm woman. Although her appearance was ordinary, her demeanor was plain and calm, and she did not belong to any lady from aristocratic families present. In the eyes of the servant, who had experienced vicissitudes, she suddenly stopped being turbid, but became clear.

"Young master, don't worry, I'll invite that lady now..."

The servant smiled. Although she did not see the expression on the young master's face at this moment, she knew that the thin-skinned young master must have been red again, and was so angry that he was embarrassed.

However, before the servant's words were finished, the person behind the curtain interrupted her again.

"No need, she... doesn't like it."

It was faint, but a little helpless.

The servant was confused when he heard this, but when he saw that the person behind the curtain had no sound, he had to give up.

When Mrs. Yun saw that the servant no longer disturbed her, she was happy and said, "Even her niece Liang Ying can't answer, who can still answer it."

Mrs. Yun originally thought that she could help her niece Liang Ying marry into the Yun family, but just saw Mrs. Liang's attitude towards her, Mrs. Yun changed her mind and might marry the Gu family. With Mrs. Gu's identity as the magistrate of Muzhou, she would be much more useful than her sister-in-law Mrs. Liang. She has three daughters under her knees and will always marry a powerful family in the future. It would be best if she could marry an official family. I heard that Mrs. Gu's youngest son, Mrs. Gu Liu, is also a talented person and his reputation is never inferior to Che'er. As Mrs. Yun thought about it, she thought that her eldest daughter should be the age to marry. If her eldest daughter could marry Mrs. Gu Hengyu, it might be a good destination.

"Since this painting is unsolvable, then according to Mrs. Gu's words, my wife decided..." Mrs. Yun followed the steps given by Mrs. Gu just now, and was about to give up, but she heard the cups falling on the ground during the meal, making a broken sound.

The meal was already silent, with only Mrs. Yun's voice, but now, the crisp and heavy sound that happened from the cup that fell to the ground on the last table was too harsh and too swaying, which made all the ladies and ladies present look at the last table at the same time, but no one noticed that the still bamboo curtain was swayed slightly due to the touch of the person behind the curtain.

"Su Jinxin, what are you doing?" Su Jinyan didn't know how many times she was angry with Su Jinxin today, but she only knew that all her face was thrown away by Su Jinxin, the little bitch.

"I'm sorry for the failure." Su Jinxin smiled innocently, opened his eyes, and once again calmly met all the wives and ladies of the aristocratic families present, but they were less stupid than a kind of unconcealed confidence and arrogance.

Everyone was shocked. Although Miss Su Er's eyes were clear, they were also unfathomable. It seemed to be a kind of calmness after understanding the world, but it seemed to be a kind of awesomeness that looked down on the world and looked down on everything. Her eyes were too clean and clean and untainted by dust; but her eyes were too sharp, as if everyone present could not escape her eyes. The dirty and dirty things that had been done in her eyes were completely hidden.

It was obviously just an ordinary face, but because of her eyes, it suddenly became bright and gorgeous at this moment. The clear eyes were filled with smiles, and the smile did not penetrate deep into her eyes. She was graceful and graceful in plain clothes, which was an indescribable demeanor and youth. If she was measured by the beauty and ugliness of her appearance, it would seem vulgar.

Su Jin endured the pain on his knees and moved his lotus steps slightly, but this time, he walked very steadily.

Su Jinyan was full of surprise. What's the point of this little bitch Su Jinxin doing?

When Mrs. Yun saw that Su Jinxin was separated from the seat, she immediately thought about whether the second lady from the Su family wanted to make trouble at her birthday party again. But when she saw her coming towards her with great elegance, she was a little at a loss.

It has to be admitted that this young lady with a pretty appearance in the Su family does have an innate noble temperament that is impossible to ignore.

"Aunt Yun, please forgive me for saying frankly that all things in this world are mutually reborn and restrained. Since there is a question, there must be a way to solve it. I have also been learning painting recently, so I recommend myself and am willing to give it a try."

As soon as Su Jinxin said this, it soon attracted everyone present to sneer, and Mrs. Yun even sneered, "You, a yellow-haired girl who has not yet reached the age of hair, dare to speak wildly, and you really don't know how to be so arrogant! The ladies of the aristocratic families present are not well-read and talented, and they dare not easily say that they can solve this problem. Miss Su Er, you are only fourteen years old, what can you do?"

"Miss Su Er, don't be embarrassed there, go ahead!" Miss Qian usually dances with swords and guns, and her voice is loud, so she laughs on the spot.

Hahaha... there was another burst of laughter during the meal, even louder than just laughing at Miss Liu.

"Sister of the Su family, you'd better go down. This painting was painted by Mr. Yun's handwriting. It's not embarrassing if you can't draw it." Although Miss Liu did not mock Su Jinxin like her, she also thought that Su Jinxin was overestimating her abilities and it was difficult to make up for the remaining drawings. Moreover, there was not much time left in half an hour. Even if she could draw, she couldn't finish it in such a short time.
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