"Jun Feise has started painting."

"I'm starting to write!"

"Maybe I know I lost, so I can draw whatever I want?"

Someone whispered.

The moment Qin Zhen picked up the pen, her aura changed. She seemed to be shrouded in the darkness, indifferent, desperate, and completely lost her thoughts, bringing Yin Li, who can't get in...

Her wrist was waving, and the pen tip slowly smudged on the rice paper, splashing ink into a painting.

Because I can't go forward, no one can see what she painted...

"Why does it feel like Jun Fei's sudden become so scary?"

Someone whispered, and couldn't even help but shivered.

"That may be because I can't draw it, so I'm sulking?"

"have no idea."

"She must have lost the item you read, and she didn't even memorize it."

Yes, Qin Zhen didn't recite it, and the sound of Yu Shiwen reciting was still ringing in her ears, but she was only immersed in her emotions, pain, despair, unwillingness, helplessness, hatred and rage...

"What's wrong with Jun Feise? Why does it look so terrible? Even if you can't draw it, don't look like you're going to kill someone, right?"

Su Yunan couldn't help but mutter.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed a pair of cold eyes falling on her.

Su Yunan was shocked and turned around quickly, and saw her uncle Xuan looking at her indifferently.

Su Yunan, “…!”

Why did she look at her with such cold eyes?

“I’m done…”

Only when Song Qing's voice sounded, she put down her pen and let out a big breath. She was quite satisfied with her painting in front of her. She was not like Zhang Meng and Tang Yuyan. She ended up losing all her face because of underestimating the enemy. She showed her best level and drew this painting.

“I’ve written it too.”

Yu Shiwen also spoke. She had already written a long time ago, and only wrote two lines of poetry. At this moment, she had never heard Qin Zhen recite "The Analects of Confucius" and knew that she would not know anything. So she stopped. She looked at Qin Zhen with her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned. She thought she could recite it, but she didn't say anything, which made her feel a little empty, as if she had expectations.

Today, I came to attend Princess Yun'an's birthday party and learned that Princess Yun'an wanted to teach Jun Feise a lesson, and found a name for competing for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She wanted to refuse, but she had a very weak relationship with Jun Feise, but she didn't want to be so embarrassed. However, Princess Yun'an was not easy to explain, so she had no choice but to agree, thinking that Jun Feise would fall directly on the piano and chess, and she couldn't use her to play at all, but who knew that Jun Feise would bring such a great shock to everyone.

Song Qing and Yu Shiwen both stopped, but Qin Zhen did not stop...

She kept writing, her wrists were dancing, and she was still painting.

But everyone no longer expects it.

Because the time for half an incense stick was not yet here, Su Yunan did not stop.

But she went up to take the words from Yu Shi Wen, and she wrote a toast. Her brushwork was vigorous and free, and she went down one stroke, like a horse soaring into the sky and moving around like a dragon ascending to the sky. It can be seen that the writer has many years of calligraphy skills, which makes people admire the word "good words".

"Ms. Yu is worthy of being a person who has been praised by the Grand Tutor."

Su Yunan exclaimed.

Yu Shiwen smiled and said nothing.

She has been studying calligraphy since she was a child, and it is not uncommon to achieve today's achievements. After all, she has been studying something for ten years.

On the contrary, Jun Feise, who is a military general, has seen her beat people before, and her martial arts value is quite amazing, but in addition to practicing martial arts, she is so powerful in playing chess, which is admirable.

So Yu Shiwen really doesn't think she is so powerful.

Her reaction was mediocre.

Su Yunan knew that Yu Shiwen was a naive person, so he didn't say much, but just circulated her calligraphy, which was praised by everyone.

Su Yunan stepped forward again and picked up Song Qing's painting. It was a picture of peony. Large pieces of peony bloomed in the warmest time of noon.
Chapter completed!