Mr. Weng's words were sharp and merciless. Yuzhu did not expect that he would comment on this meanness, and his face turned slightly red under the eyes of everyone.

She knew that she had not hidden her weaknesses this time, but she just drew the familiar paintings she knew. In addition, it was indeed a bit difficult to draw with her left hand, but after painting, she realized that she was still attracted to her eyes. She didn't know that she would be so despised by this old man.

She has lived in the northwest for a long time. Although she is naturally intelligent, in terms of vision, how can such a small town in the border be compared with the capital where many famous masters gather? Of course, she cannot control the appetite of these masters.

However, Young Master Yao spoke and said lightly: "Old Weng is a teacher and speaks very sharply. But if you listen to your words, you will be very educated."

Yuzhu knew that this was for her to hear, but if she thought about it carefully, compared with other people's paintings, her wintersweet picture was indeed difficult to reach the level of elegance.

Logically speaking, Mr. Yao's words were all given their own steps and should be about to pass by, but Mr. Weng was a straightforward person. Seeing that this woman was not the relatives of everyone here, he came with Mr. Yao alone, he regarded her as a woman who was greedy for wealth and wanted to enter the high school with her appearance.

So the despise in his heart increased a little bit, and he said bluntly: "I am ashamed of teaching, but I don't see any spirituality in this painting work. I am very worried about the girl tomorrow's event. Tomorrow I am also one of the judges. I am afraid that I will tell you bluntly. If there is any offense at that time, I hope I will bear it!"

This is really an ugly thing to the extreme first!

It turned out that when he heard that Taiwei Yao said that this woman was going to participate in the Jade Carving Competition, he doubted whether Taiwei was deceived by the girl. He came to participate in this idle meeting that he had never participated in, just to get a friendship with him before the competition and show mercy to the subordinates. Therefore, he wanted to snatch the front of the Taiwei and kill the knot, so he could not open his mouth.

The blush on Yuzhu's face gradually faded away, but she secretly called out a bad heart! This competition was originally an interruption to prove the Yuan family's original jade carving skills with her own strength. Although she asked the Grand Marshal for help when she was seeking discs in the event, she did not want to bribe the judges in advance.

In terms of skills, there were also some preconceived aesthetic concepts in addition to carving, but now I didn’t expect that this time was just a picture of wintersweet, but suddenly it left the impression of mediocre people on the judges of tomorrow’s event. This is really a big deal!

Yao Muye was not particularly concerned about the derogation of Yuzhu. He also had great achievements in calligraphy and painting. It is indeed difficult to be elegant just by looking at Yuzhu's painting. Since Mr. Weng never said anything, he did not think there was anything wrong with him.

But Mr. Weng's next words made him very unhappy. He brought Yuzhu to him this time, but in order to open her eyes, increase her knowledge, and make some good friends, why did he need to make a special effort to please this old man?

So he said coldly on his face: "Jing Tang asked himself that he had never relied on his ancestors to protect him, and the people who made friends around him were naturally those who were real scholars. Miss Yuan was the same. Mr. Weng said frankly, so don't think too much!"

This is true. Although everyone here has profound knowledge of calligraphy and painting, they all come from famous masters. If they were not for this stool, they would have the leisure of calligraphy and painting splashing ink without food and clothing? However, only Yao Muye personally went to the battlefield to kill enemies and make achievements. His current status in the court and the foundation of the Yao family are not falling, and it all depends on his own abilities.

Whether it is openly and secretly to suggest that Taiwei Yao wants to leave the back door, it is a great ignorance and irony.

Seeing that the tea smell was getting weaker, the Yao family was very disappointed, and quickly smoothed out the situation and said, "Those common things should be left aside for the time being. Today is a meeting of calligraphy and painting. If anyone is disappointed, he will be punished to copy three volumes of Buddhist scriptures!"

So the topic of everyone naturally moved elsewhere.

King Guangjun was also an expert in taking advantage of the situation. When he saw Yuzhu here, he brought up the old things and invited him to paint. Because the tea party was a little stalemate before, Yuzhu did not want to create branches outside the quarrels, so he agreed happily, so he found a place of light and prepared his hair into painting.

Taiwei Yao did not speak to stop him, and set up a chessboard with Mr. Bai. Through a screen, Yuzhu sat on the ball mat, allowing King Guangjun to copy it into the painting.

Of course, the long scroll of King Guangjun once again made everyone sigh, saying that once this painting is completed, it will be a stunning work. A young man also wrote a poem at the moment. After the tea banquet, a special person was sent to the famous academy in the middle of the capital for students to spread the word. The idea was to make the painting famous spread all over the world before this painting was published.

However, the joy of the tea banquet did not diminish the sorrow on Miss Bai's face. Just as everyone was watching King Guangjun's paintings, she also stood aside and looked at the woman sitting on the mattress. The more she looked, the more she felt that this woman was really beautiful.

So he said to Miss Yao beside him: "I have never known why Yao Lang is indifferent, but now I understand everything. I heard earlier that Miss Six is ​​from the northwest, so I think she and Yao Lang met in the northwest..."

Yao Shuting has always had a good relationship with Miss Bai, and is a handkerchief friend who knows everything. However, she didn't know about the second brother in advance. Now, when Miss Bai said something quietly, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She felt as if she had let Miss Bai down. She felt guilty and just whispered: "Second brother is always like this, so he is so arrogant that he catches people off guard. It is definitely not a good match. Qingyue, you always have to be stronger than your second brother..."

Miss Bai smiled faintly and said, "Except for Wushan, I have been in love with all my life, and I will never look back..."

Yao Shuting was still young after all and had not yet fallen in love. I was really a little confused about how to continue this sentence. I couldn't help but complain about my second brother's arrogance again. But after hearing the words of the sixth lady and her mother, she could not enter the Yao family's door. It has always been a love affair with the second brother, but he failed the best match for Miss Bai's family..."

Although she was young, she had already decided to have a son in the future, if she had a little arbitrary behavior like her second brother, she would punish him severely, and would never give him the style of a second uncle. So she only said to Miss Bai. Judging from her mother's intention, this girl seemed to have entered the mansion without intention. After all, the difference between the family liners was very big, and it would fade after a while. Please ask Miss Bai not to resent that Miss Yuan.

Bai Qingyue was shocked when she heard that Miss Yuan had a marriage. But after listening, a huge rock in her heart was raised and she suddenly relaxed a lot.

At this time, the sun was gradually setting. The tea banquet was approaching the end. The Yao family's grandfather was still not satisfied, so they proposed to paint one more to make the finale of the tea banquet.

Since the topic is "Winter", the ending is "Spring", which echoes each other.

But this time, everyone was painting together. When Yuzhu finally rolled up her sleeves, it was shocking that the woman was injured in her right arm and was painting with her left hand.

Judging from her posture, she is not usually used to use her left hand. It is really admirable to be able to draw in such a picture.

Mr. Weng's face was a little tight, but even if the woman's painting skills were solid, she could not hide the fact that her paintings were poor, so she felt relieved after thinking about it.

After a stick of incense, all your paintings have been painted. They also have their own merits.

Miss Bai was in a little comfortable mood. She even drew the brisk feeling of horse hooves sinking into Asakusa during an outing. The light ink was free to change and retract, which was amazing!

The works of other people also have their own advantages.

Mr. Weng was satisfied with the appreciation, but he felt that the scholars here had gathered the top calligraphy and painting masters of the Wei Dynasty, and they were so lucky to have a feast for half a day!

At this moment, the jade beads were still slowly drawing.

However, Mr. Weng was already full of fun and didn't even have the interest to walk over.

However, King Guangjun walked over, took a look, exclaimed immediately, and couldn't take his eyes away again.

The exclamation of King Guangjun aroused curiosity, and several famous scholars also walked over and sighed as softly as King Guangjun.

At this moment, the last stroke of the jade bead was completed, and someone immediately brought the undried drawing paper to Mr. Weng for comment.

Old Weng frowned and saw that there was no spring in the painting, just a cracked ice cube in the river. But after careful observation, he found that the woman did not know what skills she had used. The entire river surface was three-dimensional. Each ice cube was not like the freehand paintings that were seen in ordinary cases, but was presented in three-dimensionally like round sculptures of jade, especially those ice cubes of different sizes. Some had just broken down, and some had already descended along the surging river tide. There was even a very large ice cube surging by the waves, standing upright like a mountain.

This is the tide of the surging river in the northern country in spring. The vast sound of cracking ice shaking the earth like thunder, roaring all the way and unstoppable...

Mr. Weng's ancestors were from the north. I still remember that when I was young, my father took him through dangers and traveled from the south to the north to the riverside. It was spring at that time, and the grand occasion of ice on the river surface was still unforgettable.

However, now the northerners are strong and occupy a large area of ​​their hometown and refuse to return it. I don’t know if they can return to the legitimate revisiting their hometown with the king’s army and see the grand scene of the spring tide cracking with their own eyes...

Seeing this, Mr. Weng was already moist and excited. Regardless of the quality of the painting, the idea of ​​expressing the spring mood is already a lone work! What's more, the person who made this painting was a seemingly weak woman, dressed in her hometown, and she made them feel ashamed!

Mr. Weng, who has always been aloof, did not comment on Yuzhu's painting at all, but said deeply: "Miss's mind, I feel ashamed of myself!"

In addition to the long scroll painting by King Guangjun, this tea banquet, Miss Yuan Yuzhu, who had never heard of the reputation, also shined and asked everyone to remember it deeply.

After the tea banquet, Yao Muye took Yuzhu to sit on the carriage, and said with a smile: "Just Mr. Weng said just now that you have the mountains and rivers of your hometown, and he even implied that this use of troops against the northerners was a prosperous spring of the Great Wei Dynasty. I was really ashamed to have never seen such a girl in the lower scriptures."

Yuzhu was very tired at this time, but she didn't pretend to be fake in front of Taiwei Yao for a moment, and said bluntly: "The nobles can extend the meaning of the meaning. I don't have so much thoughts. I just figured out the distinction between elegance and a try."

The Taiwei raised his eyebrows and said, "What is vulgar and what is elegant?"
Chapter completed!