The Rebirth of the Malicious Empress of Military Lineage

Chapter 33: painting

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The examiner's examiner was Zhong Ziqi, a senior cabinet scholar. He was a little old man with splendid hair, but he was extremely serious and upright on weekdays. He just opened the scroll in his hand and began to read today's test questions.

Regarding the aspect of "painting", it is actually different every year, but this year just happened to be together with the verification and the chrysanthemum banquet, so the topic is much simpler. For example, the title of "book" is chrysanthemum, and the title of "painting" is also chrysanthemum.

There are five long tables on the stage, and there are pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the table. When they walk to the table in order, the drummer with hammer and drum beats the drum heavily, and the verification begins.

Everyone craned their necks and looked up.

These five people can be regarded as five very distinctive people, Shen Yue is a well-known talented girl, Qin Qing is beautiful and arrogant, Fan Liuer and Zhao Yan are a pair of sisters with good feelings, and Shen Miao is naturally that stupid and ignorant straw bag .

Most of the male relatives looked at Shen Yue and Qin Qing, while the female relatives mostly looked at Shen Miao.

Bai Wei covered her mouth and said, "Shen Miao seems to be well behaved today, there has never been any strange movement, and it looks like that."

In addition to this time, Shen Miao has gone through four inspections in total. The first time she drew chess, she randomly played a few pieces and was defeated like a mountain. The second time she drew a book, she overturned the ink tray and stained her clothes, and the third time she drew a qin, the fine bamboo qin was broken by her plucking. Rather than saying that everyone came to see Shen Miao on stage, it would be better to see her making a fool of herself in front of everyone's eyes.

But today is different.

The high platform was wide, and the girl sat at the table. She held the pen very well, as if she had undergone rigorous training, as if she could not pick out the slightest mistake. In the golden autumn of October, a sassy cold wind passed through the hall, picking up the broken hair in front of her forehead, and she lowered her head slightly, only to see the small goose egg-shaped face, and the drooping eyelashes drew a beautiful arc.

It was also somewhat beautiful.

The lotus-blue cloak squeaked loudly, she sat upright, but she wrote in a dashing manner, and she didn't seem to care. flamboyantly blooming.

Mrs. Yi pursed her lips, and said to Ren Wanyun with an unclear meaning, "Wu Niang really has grown up."

Ren Wanyun forced a smile, but her hand was clenched quietly.

The voices of the girls chatting came from behind.

“Shen Miao has not made any ugliness until now, could it be that she has really changed her temper?”

"Impossible, it should be just pretending, didn't you even think about it when you saw her writing? Shen Yue still has to think about it for a few moments, she is like this, the biggest possibility is just scribbling and painting at will."

Feng An Ning looked at Shen Miao on the stage and the strange feeling came again. She suddenly had an intuition that today's chrysanthemum banquet might not be like before, such as Shen Miao on stage, would she really make a fool of herself

Or, in an irresistible gesture, destroy all misconceptions about her.

At the male family's banquet, some people gradually noticed the difference.

In this group, it is probably the most pleasing group in the entire women's group. Shen Yue's pink clothes are elegant and graceful. Qin Qingqing wears wide sleeves and is proud and beautiful. Fan Liuer was charming and charming, Zhao Yan was quirky and quirky, if one were to say the least characteristic would be that stupid, cowardly and tacky Shen Miao.

But at a glance, among the five, Shen Miao not only was not compared, but rather stood out.

She just sat so quietly, her head was clearly lowered, but she had a feeling of looking down on all beings, as if... as if the slender figure was standing at a high position with decisive action, which made people involuntarily feel surrendered.

Pei Lang frowned, how could a person's temperament undergo such an earth-shaking change? Is this person really Shen Miao

Fu Xiu Yi couldn't hide the surprise in his heart, he did not notice the difference between Shen Miao now and before, but Shen Miao's sitting posture, straight back, and gestures made him think of a person.

The current owner of the Six Palaces, the Empress.

Fu Xiu Yi knew that this idea of his was very absurd, Shen Miao knew that he was in love with his Ding capital, and he also hated himself being admired by such a woman. But most of the time, news about Shen Miao was heard from rumors. It was rumored that Shen Miao was inexperienced, vulgar, rude, clumsy and cowardly. Now it seems that there is only one feeling in his heart, I am afraid that those rumors are not all true.

“It’s so strange.” The blue-shirted youth who was reprimanded by Cai Lin before said oddly, “Didn’t it say that Shen Miao of the second country is a scumbag, it doesn’t look like that.”

Cai Lin was also stunned, his eyes kept following Shen Yue, but Shen Miao seemed to have a magic power that could make people notice her involuntarily. As if born to be in a position to be seen, especially today. He tried hard to suppress his strange thoughts and snorted: "It's just pretending."

"Brother, she will win." Su Minglang tugged at the sleeves of the people around him.

Su Mingfeng's brows and eyes were smiling, but his expression was a little weird.

"Shen Miao?"

In the time of a stick of incense, the drummer beat the drum again, indicating that the time was up.

Shen Yue put down her brush. She was very confident in her painting today. Next to her left hand was Qin Qing. Qin Qing had also completed the painting and was washing the brush. Even simple movements, made by her, are as moving as a painting.

But no matter how moving it is, in the verification field, it is never about beauty.

She turned her head to look at Shen Miao again, and thought that Shen Miao always did nothing and nothing went wrong today, maybe someone around her had suggested something to become wiser. People can pretend, but talent can't. At this moment, it should be in a hurry and unfinished.

However, in front of her, Shen Miao had already put down her pen and looked calmly at the person who came to collect the scroll.

Shen Yue's smile froze.

"Okay, let's go." After everyone's picture scrolls are collected, it will be the verification and judgment of the second girl of the country, which also takes time.

“Fifth younger sister, what exactly did you draw?” After Shen Yue stepped down from the stage, she could not wait to test Shen Miao.

For some reason, Shen Miao made her very uneasy.

“You will find out later.” Shen Miao smiled slightly, as if there was something more meaningful in the smile.

She turned around and walked to a place where everyone could not see it, and then said to Gu Yu who was beside her: "Find a way to deliver this to the second son of the Jingdian Shifu. Well, it's the three people from the left on the opposite seat in green clothes. ."

Gu Yu hesitated for a while, and seemed still a little confused, and then said, "This servant can save it."

“Go.” Shen Miao patted her shoulder and walked back to her original seat, looking at Pei Lang from a distance.

As soon as Pei Lang raised his head, he met a pair of eyes, and from a distance, he could see the scrutiny contained in them.

Sorry, Pei Lang. Shen Miao thought to herself, just lend your hand to shake the unbreakable foundation of the Ming Qi royal family.

After all, you owe me.