In terms of painting skills, Su Jinxin is only a beginner and has learned the basics. Naturally, she is far from the ladies of the aristocratic families who have been learning painting for more than ten years. But it is often like this. Learning some things may not be a good thing. If you know a lot, you will be easily restrained, timid and hesitant, and instead suppress your performance. Su Jinxin doesn't learn much, but she is confident that even if she doesn't draw well, she will recognize it.

In this world, if there is only one opportunity, if you miss it, you will regret it.

Of course, Su Jinxin has a different ability than ordinary people, that is, she can remember everything she has seen. Just like the painting by Mr. Yun, her painting method and his full layout, she has written them one by one in her heart. Since her rebirth, she has only studied how Mr. Yun painted bamboo, but not others, because she knew that the famous paintings passed down from generation to generation were the paintings she saw in Mr. Yun’s study just now.

Although Mr. Yun personally gave the title today beyond Su Jinxin's expectations, she did not panic. Now, she only needs to follow Mr. Yun's painting method. Speaking of this point, she still depends on the help of the brat Fan Yichu. After all, Mr. Yun's painting method is unique. If he had not personally taught him, it would be difficult to even write. However, Fan Yichu called Mr. Yun's uncle, and he learned painting from his childhood. With Fan Yichu's guidance from the side, it would be much easier for Su Jinxin to learn painting again.

Concentrate your spirit and calm your mind. Su Jinxin followed Mr. Yun's painting method and painted half of the painting, and then made up the remaining half of the painting in a stroke.

When painting, the most important thing is to heart.

Those who are good at painting are the purest and most authentic, and do not cause any foul air.

Speaking of which, Su Jinxin was also taking advantage of this painting, but it was this painting, and he happened to have helped her for some reason. If it weren't for this painting, she would definitely not be able to draw it; if this painting was also seen by other aristocratic ladies, then it is certain that those aristocratic ladies who have been learning to paint for more than ten years are definitely better and more vivid than her.

Liang Ying's face became gloomy little by little, while Miss Qian, not far away, was still shouting at her in a hurry, "Sister Ying, Sister Ying!"

Without Qian Yue reminding her, she could see that this second Miss Su was not good, but this second Miss Su had not yet reached the age of her hair this year. How could she have such a deep cunning? It was so terrible. Liang Ying's cherry pill embedded in her flesh was stained with blood. Thinking that Su Jinxin had just pretended to be a pig and eaten a tiger outside the Yun Mansion's mansion, he deceived everyone and made everyone lose guard against her. He thought she was just an optional little character. Unexpectedly, in the end, she was at this aunt's birthday banquet, with her skills overwhelming all the fans and making a big splash.

"Sister Ying, what should I do? Su Jinxin...she...she painted the painting!" Miss Qian was shocked and almost cried. Before Su Jinxin painted, the ladies of the aristocratic families swore in front of the ladies of the aristocratic families, saying that if someone could solve this problem, she would like to take this woman as her teacher. In the future, she followed her advice. Miss Qian became more and more anxious as she looked at it. Qian Yue called the second lady of the Su family, who was only fourteen years old, as her teacher. Where would she put her face in the future?

Liang Ying heard Qian Yue shouting in such panic, and her beautiful face was also in a dilapidated state. Yes, she actually drew it. All the ladies of the aristocratic family present were helpless, but the second lady in the unknown Su family could actually make up for the painting of Cousin Yun, and it was also seamless, as if she had a close relationship with Cousin Yun. Every time she drew a stroke, Miss Su knew where to go to the next stroke.

How could she draw it?

How can I draw it!

Liang Ying had hatred in her eyes. She had known Cousin Yun since she was a child, but she had never understood what Cousin Yun really thought. However, Miss Su Er seemed to have never even met Cousin Yun, but how could she know about Cousin Yun's painting thoughts? Also, Cousin Yun's painting habits like to pause on the green leaves of green bamboos. She had observed it for several years before she slowly figured it out. However, Miss Su Er outlined the style of Cousin Yun's painting without thinking. No, she didn't believe it. This must be a coincidence!

The ink splashed on half of the painting gradually became a painting because the tip of the pen in Su Jinxin's hand wandered.

"Good painting!"

Among the ladies and ladies present, some people gave a sincere admiration. This admiration awakened the ladies of the ladies who had already seen the meal, and the silence was broken. The arrogance of some ladies of the aristocratic families was beyond the reach of Miss Su Er. Even if they disdained the crooked Miss Su Er, what they saw with their own eyes now forced them to admit that Miss Su Er's arrogance and arrogance are capital, and they have not yet achieved such achievements in the attainment of Painting. Such a talent with great aura is not something that is made by nature!

Some wives of aristocratic families began to look at the eldest lady of the Su family again. Although their appearance was ordinary, their temperament could not be concealed. However, when they thought that Su Jinxin was not as old as before, these wives of aristocratic families couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. It was rare, rare. At this age, they could have such an understanding and understand the world. On holidays, the second lady of the Su family would definitely become famous throughout Jiangnan.

Mrs. Gu went from being surprised to be surprised to be shocked, and then to being shocked. The expression on her face changed repeatedly, making it difficult to understand. The second daughter of the third brother has not said a word for so many years, but once she took action, she was shocked. She has been planning hard for more than ten years, but why did she miss this important piece?

Among them, the most embarrassing thing is Mrs. Yun. The dignified Mrs. Yun family is indiscriminate. Not only does Miss Su Er feel unconscious, she also insists that she can't paint. But the fact is that Miss Su Er can not only paint, but also her painting is far beyond her imagination.

If you act so arbitrary, you are not worthy of being the wife of Yun’s Mansion.

The painting was saved, and Mrs. Yun also made an explanation in front of Mr. Yun and Mrs. Yun, but her face was completely lost.

Mrs. Yun is a person who wants to save face. In order to maintain her presence as the wife of Yun’s family, she spoke again, “Miss Su Er is indeed very good at painting, but I think that Miss Su Er should also know the title that Mrs. Su Er just wrote. This not only requires painting, but also write poetry. Miss Su Er, are you sure that half of the poem?”

Even if you, Su Jinxin, know how to paint, do you know how to write poetry?

Everyone in Lin'an City knows that the second lady of the Su family doesn't know a big word. Even if the rumors are not credible, what the eldest lady of the Su family said in person can still be fake. If an illiterate person writes lyrics and fu, haha... Isn't this the same as playing the piano with a cow? Mrs. Yun was secretly proud of herself, and believed that Su Jinxin would not be able to write the half poem. At that time, she would use this to say that Miss Su's second lady was incomplete and not considered passing the test. This question was invalid and another question would be asked to weigh the trade-offs.

If it were the ladies of other aristocratic families, especially her niece Liang Ying, who made this painting, Mrs. Yun would naturally turn a blind eye and let her pass. But because it was Su Jinxin, the second lady of the Su family who had just ridiculed her for not being able to give birth to a son, Mrs. Yun could not be willing to let the second lady of the Su family marry into the Yun family. She was a yellow-haired girl who had not yet reached the age of hair, and she dared to disrespect her. Once Che'er married this arrogant yellow-haired girl, the old man would pass the position of the head of the family to Che'er in the future. Wouldn't the mistress of the Yun family fall into the hands of a teenage yellow-haired girl and ask her to listen to the order of a teenage yellow-haired girl, she would rather hit her head to death.

All the ladies of the aristocratic families who were present knew everything about Mrs. Yun’s intentional harshness, but no one would speak up to help Su Jinxin speak justice. Even Su Jinxin’s eldest aunt, Mrs. Gu, would also pretend to be deaf and dumb. After all, if Su Jinxin won the lead at Mrs. Yun’s birthday banquet today and got married to the Yun family, then they would have been in vain to come to the Yun family today.

"Don't let her write poetry, don't let her write poetry..." Everyone present thought that Miss Su Er was illiterate, but Su Jinyan shouted like crazy, because she knew better than anyone else. Even though she slandered Su Jinxin everywhere and said that Su Jinxin was illiterate, it is undeniable that her second sister not only knew literacy, but also was best at poetry. A few months ago, Mrs. Liu's lotus-welcome banquet was where Su Jinxin's poems were famous in Lin'an City.

Su Jinyan's panic shout made all the wives and ladies present look at each other. What's wrong with the eldest lady of the Su family? What's wrong with the eldest lady of the Su family? What's going crazy if you don't have anything to do?

Only Mrs. Gu was shocked. Could it be that the rumors were wrong again? The second daughter of the third brother could write poetry? But I heard from the third brother and the servants in the Su family that the second lady was thrown into a remote courtyard by her wife since she was a child. No matter how she asked, she had never invited a day's seat. So, who taught Su Jinxin, the girl who knew how to read and wrote poetry?

Su Jinxin threw the wolf hair in his hand on the ground, and the ink dyed the plain clothes, but added a bit of ink painting.

The clear eyes are smiling, but the smile is getting deeper and deeper.

"Aunt Yun asked Jinxin to write poetry, how dare Jinxin not follow?" If she only wrote this half of the poem, it would be too simple for her.

Su Jinxin's smile hit the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. His confidence, calmness and tranquility seemed to be in her control. Such Miss Su Er shocked all the wives and ladies present, and were stunned.

Mrs. Yun changed her color in panic. Can she write poems?

"Miss Su Er, you are young and if you are too arrogant, you will not know the world is too strong." Mrs. Yun tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart and continued to laugh at her.

Su Jinxin smiled indifferently, ignored her, and just ordered, "Qiaolan, give me a pen to me."

The wilderness is steep and dust is revealed, and the green bamboos and green leaves are noble;

The horizontal branches are hugged and want to penetrate the sky, but they are just free and easy in the mountains.
Chapter completed!