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Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth: The Difference

"Everything in this world is true, but the learner's understanding and qualifications are different, so all kinds of people appear." Wei Shanhe paused for a moment, and suddenly pursed his lips and spoke again, "And today I want to teach them not to underestimate anyone - even if this person is a woman."

Just now, Tianxiang pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. They might not have seen it with the power, but they would have savored the taste of it carefully. A person who has talent alone will have difficulty in the officialdom, and it also contains many principles of dealing with people.

Don’t underestimate anyone, don’t think you are the smartest in this world, and clearly realize that many things in this world need to be adapted to.

"That one is the one you brought to the institution?"

Ran Yichen naturally sat in the position where Jiang Yueming had just sat, looked at Shen Qingci and Jiang Yueming, and asked Wei Shanhe around him with a smile, and Wei Shanhe nodded with a smile as an admission.

"Looks like a smart guy."

“…It’s really not bad.”

Wei Shanhe glanced at Ran Yichen and glanced at Shen Qingci and the others. Since Ran Yichen came in, Shen Qingci's eyes drooped, and the head that was originally tilted looked wilted at this time.

Gu Jinshu sat on one side as if there was time to look at the two of them, but the emotions in her heart were quite hard to describe. The two people who had no choice but to join in this life, could they still be together as if nothing had happened in this life?

One is unaware of it, while the other is not pointing it out.

Shen Qingci narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Jinshu. Seeing her frowning, her eyes were empty. The hand hidden under Guangshui couldn't help but tighten a little. Fortunately, he finally restrained his anger.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Emperor Wu of Qin, who was originally arrogant for a lifetime, still has to face some reality. If it were possible, he would not naturally be low and small in front of Ran Yichen, but the matter of entering Beijing this time is of great importance.

"Are you two ready?"

"yes."

After the two of them fell, Wei Shanhe spoke and asked the two to start painting. Many people present knew about Jiang Yueming's ability, so more people looked at Shen Qingci, wanting to see if the rumored illegitimate son of the lord of the palace was able to deal with it.

If you lose in this situation, it is nothing, but if you don’t move a single thing, it will be difficult.

Shen Qingci felt the burning eyes around him and snorted slightly in his heart. He held the ink pen that had been prepared long ago and began to outline. At the beginning, everyone could not see how big it was, but Wei Shanhe was slightly stunned.

Because it is quite difficult to control the method of splashing ink into painting, and this person is obviously talented and knowledgeable.

Jiang Yueming, who was standing beside him, raised his brows slightly. He naturally saw his movements not far apart. He looked at the messy and feasible writing but was extremely smooth. His master had told him this method earlier, but because of his age, he did not master the essence of it. Now he looked a little envious.

Naturally, he would not think that Shen Qingci pretended to be profound here. After all, he could tell that he was capable of being with him during this period of time, so this so-called painting skill would naturally not be difficult for him.

Three quarters of an hour later, the two of them stopped the pen at the same time. Jiang Yueming painted the pretty face of Hongxiu, and the details of the ice-skinned and jade bones were also handled very well. At the beginning, everyone thought that Shen Qingci would paint a lot of fragrance. After all, this was a god-given opportunity to please the beauty, but who would have thought that what he painted was a picture of a tiger going down the mountain.

The powerful look made everyone look at me, and I saw that you were a little confused about your state for a while.

Tianxiang looked at the Hongxiu in Jiang Yueming's paintings, and then looked at the tiger outlined by Shen Qingci. Even if she was well cultivated, she was a little furious at this time. Is this a comparison of herself to a tiger?

But even so, she still showed a decent smile, and her eyebrows were even soft and could wrinkle water. Those who were familiar with her would definitely find that this was a sign of Tianxiang's anger. Compared to the snow on Hongxiuling, people in the water clouds were actually more worried about Tianxiang's smoke and charming look.

"Little Langjun, this tiger is very vivid." She paused for a moment and immediately made a move that Xizi praised her heart. "I originally thought that Little Langjun would take the slave family as the original form, but I didn't want to be a cruel master. I actually drew a tiger. In the eyes of Little Langjun, would it be a tiger that I had together?"

Her tears made everyone feel ache, as if she wanted to take out her heart and then soothe the pain between her eyebrows and eyes. Unfortunately, Shen Qingci's face did not change at all.

"It's just a temporary thing. Miss Tianxiang is thinking too much." He held his eyelids and looked not far away, but soon took back his eyes. "Besides, I have promised someone that I will only draw this lady picture for one person in my life."

"Oh... I think it was the slave who was usurped."

Tianxiang didn't know whether his words were true or not, but she only knew that this person looked gentle but was the most difficult to deal with. You looked at him there, but there was no end in his deep eyes. She was a smart woman, and naturally she knew how to step down the steps.

"Look at the little husband as a seed of infatuation, how can I force myself to do anything to the point? But can this picture of tiger going down the mountain be given to me? If someone comes to bully me in the future, I will use this scroll to scare them."

"The girl is at your own risk."

Shen Qingci didn't expect Tianxiang to have this idea, and Gu Jinshu, who was sitting not far away, also narrowed her eyes. If Tianxiang could wait until Shen Qingci sat on that high position, this scroll would probably have some value in the future.

Perhaps it was because the beauty was more attractive than the tiger, so in the end it was Jiang Yueming who had the upper hand, and the final winner became Hongxiu.

The competition started without any warning and ended neatly, but Wei Shanhe frowned tightly. I wonder if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Shen Qingci still had enough energy.

However, he had no evidence.

When the moon was on the willows, Wei Shanhe and a group of students left the water clouds in a mighty manner, and Tianxiang came to Hongxiu's room.

"Sister Hongxiu, are you really going?"

"I will be on the periphery, you are here to help me cover up." Hongxiu had already changed into a black night clothes, and her originally frosty and snowy face actually showed a little smile. Tianxiang originally wanted to persuade her, but in the end she was encouraging, "I will definitely live up to my sister's trust."

Seeing that she was about to leave along the secret passage, Tianxiang pulled her sleeve: "Sister is waiting for her sister to return safely."

"If something happens to me, you can leave the water cloud as soon as possible."

"Can……"
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