Nangong Yue has been keeping an eye on her every move, seeing her pink face slightly reddish, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
"Daddy, let me take a look too." Nangong Xin moved to his father curiously, craned his neck to look at the painting in his father's hand, but pouted in disappointment, "The painting is so ugly!" I took a few steps back in fear, and took my sister's little hand.
Hearing this, Su Qingping's face froze immediately, her melon-seeded face was pale, her eyes were full of water, she looked very pitiful, and she cursed bitterly in her heart: Damn fool, let's see if she doesn't punish him in the future!
She didn't dare to say anything to Nangong Xin, but Su Shi didn't have any scruples, and said sharply: "Brother Xin, what do you know?! Nonsense, quickly apologize to your cousin!"
"I, I..." Nangong Xin shrank back in fright, trying to explain that she wasn't talking nonsense, but stammered and couldn't speak for a while.
Nangong Yue took a step forward, took a look at it, and said bluntly: "The meaning of calligraphy and painting, one is vivid charm; Position; Liu Yue transfer imitation... Shu Yueer is ignorant, I really don't know which of the above points Biaogu's painting fits." She judged all aspects, and Su Qingping blushed and lowered her head lower and lower. Nangong Yue finally concluded: "This painting is not even as good as my brother's five-year-old painting!"
Nangong Mu repeatedly nodded, "Sister Yue summed up these six points well, and it seems that she has made great progress during this period of time."
Nangong Yue smiled playfully, "Then how will you reward me, Daddy?"
The two father and daughter talked happily, and although Su Qingping was still smiling gently on the surface, she was almost biting her silver teeth, and she really wanted to teach Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin a lesson. It's a pity that she is now dependent on others, and the only one she can rely on is her aunt... Wait, aunt? She suddenly had an idea in her heart, and her eyes flashed.
In the early morning of the next day, Nangong Yue walked out of Rong'an Hall with Nangong Xin after greeting Su Shi, but saw that Yimei, who was guarding outside, looked a little ugly.
She was about to ask a question, but she heard Su Qingping's caring question from behind: "Sister Yue, are you alright?"
Nangong Yue smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, Cousin Ping."
"It's fine." Su Qingping said meaningfully, and left with the maid Liu Rong first.
Nangong Yue gave Yimei a wink, signaling her not to say anything, and waited for her brother Nangong Xin to walk away before asking: "Yimei, what's going on?"
"Third Miss, my servant was waiting for you here just now, a woman suddenly bumped into my servant and knocked down the book box in my hand." Yimei was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Third Miss, what about that?" The mother-in-law was holding a food box in her hand, and spilled all the soup inside on your homework, staining several sheets." The more she spoke, the more urgent she said, "Third Miss, if you fail to hand in your homework, you will be punished by Fang Fang. What should I do if you blame me, sir?"
Nangong Yue thought it was something serious, but when she heard that it was just dirtying her homework, she didn't feel relieved at all. She waved her hand and said, "It's okay. I'll explain it to Mr. Fang." On the contrary, she cared more about what Su Qingping said just now. If the sentence means something, it is hard to be...
Nangong Yue wasn't too entangled. She had seen even the biggest storms in her previous life, so she wouldn't care about such a trivial matter.
Nangong Yue went to Jing Zheju to attend class as usual, but she didn't expect Su Shi to appear in class with Fang Ru. The girls didn't know about it beforehand, and were all taken aback. Only Su Qingping's mouth curled up, revealing a hint of color.
Nangong Yue sneered in her heart, probably knowing what trick Su Qingping wanted to play. This woman asked someone to smear her homework, probably because she wanted to make a fool of herself in front of Su Shi and make Su Shi unhappy!
As soon as Mrs. Su came, he politely said to Mr. Fang: "Mr. Fang, please don't worry about me. I just came to listen and see how the girls are learning."
Fang Ru naturally didn't dare to refuse, the two women put an armchair at the back of the classroom, and Su just sat down.
"Girls, open your homework..."
At the beginning of each class, Fang Ru consistently checked the girls' homework.
For a moment, Jingzhe Juli could only hear the "swipe" sound of the scroll being opened.
Fang Ru commented one by one:
"The eldest girl's handwriting has improved a lot, but her brushwork is not strong enough, and she used a little more force when drawing ink."
"Second girl, you've also made progress."
"Third Miss, your calligraphy has improved... Huh? Why are there only so few?" Fang Rurui narrowed his eyes, and before Nangong Yue could answer, he had already seriously reprimanded, "There are ten missing calligraphy and no paintings. Third Miss, Although I have assigned a lot of homework, as long as you arrange your time reasonably, you can definitely complete it. Look at Miss Su," she picked up a few paintings by Su Qingping on the other side and commented, "Although the painting skills are mediocre , but at any rate, she drew a few seriously and made some progress."
Nangong Yue glanced coldly at Su Qingping's paintings, a sneer flashed in her eyes, and explained: "Mr. Fang, I finished my homework yesterday, but I accidentally stained a few pictures this morning..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she heard Su Shi slam the table and get up, and a stern voice came from behind the classroom: "Sister Yue, what's the matter? Mr. Fang assigned homework, and you are lazy and slippery!" Obviously, Su Shi Nangong Yue has been convicted.
Yimei showed panic and wanted to explain to Nangong Yue, but she raised her hand to stop her.
Su Qingping lowered her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up triumphantly at an angle that no one else could see. Her plan was successful! Although she couldn't deal with Nangong Yue, she could borrow the help of her aunt.
In her previous life, Nangong Yue would definitely have been hurt by her grandmother's attitude, but in the first life, she had no expectations for her grandmother at all, and she had no feeling at all, and said sonorously, "Mr. Fang, what if I can prove it?"
Fang Ru didn't expect Nangong Yue to behave like this, and he felt a little bit of fun in his heart, "How do you prove it?"
"Yimei, spread the paper and grind the ink!"
Under Nangong Yue's order, Yimei skillfully laid out a large piece of Chengxin paper on the desk, and quickly polished the ink.
Nangong Yue picked up a writing brush, soaked the brush with ink, and swiped the brush without hesitation...
She was extremely skillful in brush strokes, quickly outlined the outline of the head, and several people watching immediately realized that she was drawing a horse. She didn't care about other people's eyes, and continued to outline the major turning points such as the neck, chest, and legs, and brushed out the tail of the mane with a dry brush. The changes in thickness, dryness, and wetness were natural. With just a few simple strokes, a galloping horse has appeared in front of everyone. The straight line of the horse's legs is thin and powerful, like a steel knife, piercing through the back of the paper. screen.
Nangong Yue dipped in ink again, and was about to start drawing the second horse, but Fang Ru stopped at this moment: "You don't need to draw any more. I believe in you." She looked at Nangong Yue with a subtle look , if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that this picture of a galloping horse was written by this seemingly gentle little girl in front of her. The painting is like the person, although this picture of galloping horses is simple, it has captured its essence. The picture is simple and elegant, and the brushwork is vigorous and dignified. Such a person absolutely disdains to be lazy, and this kind of painting skills is definitely not something that can be learned by being lazy!
Su's expression was slightly awkward. As a grandmother, she naturally would not apologize to her granddaughter, but just threw up her sleeves and said: "A girl of this age doesn't know how to be careful, and even her homework will be stained." " Then, he left with a large group of maids and women.
Fang Ru didn't care, but looked at Nangong Yue thoughtfully again, and thought: These three girls were only fair in painting yesterday, and it is impossible for her to improve so much in this day's time. In other words, the three girls were deliberately hiding their clumsiness before? Thinking of this, she became more and more interested in Nangong Yue.
The class returned to the usual flow, Su Qingping was very unwilling, but could only suppress her emotions.
In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is futile! Nangong Yue looked at Su Qingping coldly. To herself, this woman was just a clown.
But Nangong Cheng and Nangong Lin looked at Nangong Yue with weird and complicated expressions. They didn't know whether it was envy or jealousy. They couldn't figure out when Nangong Yu had such good painting skills.