What kind of person is Mr. Sun? Of course he would not refuse Shuangxi in public, not to mention that Liu Yi just looked up to Shuangxi with admiration, so he couldn't say no to Liu Yi.
Mr. Sun said with a smile: "I wonder what this young lady has to do? If I can do my best, I won't refuse."
Shuangxi said awkwardly: "I want a piece of soft charcoal, and then a piece of rougher thick paper."
Master Sun listened and felt relieved. It turned out that this was just the request, so he casually sent the boy to get it.
Shuangxi thanked Mr. Sun sincerely and waited for the arrival of the thing.
During the painting competition, Shen Mo went up with a confident face. This painting competition was different from the talent test, which had to be done sequentially. Instead, several people had to go on stage at the same time, and then complete the painting within one stick of incense.
After waiting for Shuangxi to get what he wanted, Shuangxi got on the stage full of men, bent down at his desk and started writing.
Of course, the pen used by Shuangxi was not a brush, but a pointed charcoal rod. There were no pencils in this dynasty, so it was good to have this charcoal rod.
Shuangxi took the charcoal stick and started drawing quickly on the paper. All the while, only black lines were seen jumping quickly on Shuangxi's white paper.
At the beginning, I couldn’t see clearly what Double Happiness was painting.
But at the end, all I saw was a sketch of a winter plum, popping up on the paper.
This winter plum has no color at all, but it is very lifelike, as if you can smell the cold fragrance.
Xue Xiaocheng crossed his arms and kept looking at Shuangxi. He was waiting to see Shuangxi's joke, but when he saw the serious and solemn expression of the woman on the stage, he felt a little guilty. Could it be true that using this carbon rod?
Can you make a painting?
When the stick of incense burned out, Shuangxi finally stopped, then took the painting with a smile and handed it to Mr. Sun.
At this time, Mr. Sun, several teachers from the school, and Liu Yi were sitting in front of a stone round table, waiting for the paintings of these students.
When the double happiness came, Master Sun couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
Several gentlemen discussed it for a long time, and then the gentleman from Qingshan Academy walked up to the stage, already holding three paintings in his hand.
Shuangxi could tell at a glance that one of them belonged to her. Why did she use special paper?
When Shuangxi was in modern times, she loved painting since she was a child. She had practiced sketching for countless days and nights, but after she came to this dynasty, she put it aside.
Think about it, after coming here, Shuangxi couldn't even eat enough. Apart from thinking about how to make money, there was nothing else on his mind! Where else could he practice sketching where he couldn't eat or drink?
The gentleman from Qingshan County smiled and said: "Many students..." When he said this, he realized that something seemed wrong. He paused and added: "And the girl's painting skills are really good. Let's choose three paintings today.
, this one naturally comes out on top, it’s Young Master Wei!”
As he spoke, he showed the words. He saw ten miles of towering green mountains, vividly displayed on the paper. The sight shocked people's hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and ambition.
Mr. Wei stood with his hands behind his back, but his hands were not clasped at this moment, and he saluted to the gentleman.
Obviously, everyone has no opinion or surprise that Mr. Wei can get the first place. This is the number one talent in Qingshan County. It would be strange if he doesn't get the first place.
"The second place is Shen Huaijin from Nanxi Academy!" Mr. Qingshan said, shaking off the painting.
Shuangxi looked at it and felt red in the face, not because of anything else, but because of the painting! There was a beautiful girl painted on it, who was herself!
Next to the painting, there is also a line of small words written: The Shen family has a wife, who is dignified and virtuous, and will never forget her.
Shuangxi couldn't tell whether he was moved or something else. He just felt a warm current rushing through his heart, but his nose was actually a little sore.
She had been ignoring Shen Mo's affection all this time, but she didn't expect that Shen Mo would have such deep feelings for her.
This made her feel a little at a loss.
This painting skill is really not bad, Shuangxi's unique quietness and naturalness are all in the painting, so Shen Mo deserves the second place.
No one said anything, they all looked at the last painting in the gentleman's hand, for no other reason than Shuangxi's special painting method and Xue Xiaocheng's provocation, which made everyone curious.
This gentleman from Qingshan Academy did not say the ranking of Double Happiness first, but shook the painting out first, only to see a cold plum standing on the paper.
Many students looked at this strange painting and couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. Shuangxi's words had subverted their understanding. They didn't expect that they could actually draw something with the simplest things. !
And the proud artistic conception of plum blossoms is expressed vividly.
Only then did the teacher from Qingshan Academy speak slowly: "The paintings of Madam Shen are different from those seen in the past. When painted like this, the clumsy and proud nature of the plum blossoms can be seen more clearly. It can be regarded as ingenious. The third one, don’t you have any opinions?”
Xue Xiaocheng had nothing to say at this time. He lowered his head and took a step back, not wanting everyone to see his joke.
Shuangxi didn't bother to argue with people like Xue Xiaocheng. If he was always angry with someone like him, it would be a huge loss of his own worth and make him angry for nothing. Isn't it worth it?
"Sister-in-law Shen, you are the only one with a good temper. If it were me, I would definitely laugh at him!" Mingche, who has always been close to Shen Mo, snorted coldly.
He had long been dissatisfied with Xue Xiaocheng! It was really satisfying to see him in such a deflated state.
After that, there was a poetry competition. Unexpectedly, Shen Mo won the first place in the end!
This really surprised Shuangxi. Normally Shen Mo had not been in school for a long time and his level should not be high, but he didn't expect that Shen Mo was so talented!
This cultural gathering witnessed a rising star and the growth path of a generation of extraordinary women!
Shuang Xi, who was enjoying Shen Mo's happiness, didn't notice Sun Pianpian's focused eyes looking at Shen Mo.
At this moment, Sun Pianpian looked at the handsome and agile young man talking to the woman beside him with a smile, which made the woman chuckle from time to time, and she felt a little bit envious in her heart.
Isn't that the life she wants?
He painted for her, wrote poems for her, and smiled for her... At this time, Sun Pianpian actually envied this woman from a poor family.
When the sky got dark, the Sun Mansion raised lanterns early and set up a dinner for everyone, allowing the students to move around freely.
Perhaps because the sky was getting darker, the atmosphere around us became more casual. From the initial alienation, everyone gradually became familiar with each other.
A little girl of about thirteen years old in yellow clothes ran to Shuangxi. Behind her was a maid, who softly shouted: "Miss, don't run around."
The head of the woman in yellow was covered with hairpins and gems. Shuangxi looked at the girl and couldn't help but be curious. How did the girl bear such a heavy weight?
The woman in yellow was indeed not slow at all, and she appeared in front of Shuangxi in a short time.
"Sister Shen!" The girl grabbed Shuangxi's hand and called enthusiastically.
Shuangxi was stunned. She had never seen this girl before, right? She tried to pull her hand out of the yellow-shirted woman's hand without any trace of trace, but the woman's grip was so tight that Shuangxi couldn't shake her away.
The woman in the yellow shirt seemed to notice Shuangxi's discomfort. She let go of Shuangxi's hand and lowered her head. She admitted her mistake and said, "Sister Shen, I must have hurt you by scratching you. I'm sorry... I was too excited and couldn't control my intensity."
As he spoke, he looked at Shuangxi cautiously, fearing that Shuangxi would be really angry.
This girl was really lively and smart. Shuangxi felt a little fond of her, so he asked with a smile: "I don't know, girl..."
Before Shuang Xi could finish his words, the woman in yellow shirt said in a familiar voice: "My name is Fu'er. I have never seen someone as talented as my sister, so I wanted to come and get to know her."
This girl named Fu'er was very frank, which made Shuangxi feel a little fond of her. He looked up at the group of girls surrounding Sun Pianpian, and Shuangxi suddenly felt that there was something different about this girl.
She also admired Sun Pianpian, but it was really difficult for her to forcefully integrate into Sun Pianpian because she was not from the same world, so she had to stand here.
"Sister, let's go there and take a rest?" Fu'er pointed to a table and chairs next to the flowers and smiled.
Shuangxi looked at Shen Mo, who was talking to his classmates but always worried about himself, and nodded gently.
Sitting together with Fu'er.
But for a moment, Shuangxi regretted it. This was simply the female version of Shen Mo. It was really not Moji on one side. This was simply the Tang Monk alive.
"Sister, you are so good at drawing!"
"Sister, where do you live? How old are you this year... blah blah blah"
The corners of Shuangxi's eyebrows twitched slightly. She would rather stand there in a daze by herself than listen to Fu'er talking here. Now she finally understands why she felt that Fu'er was different from others in the beginning. .
I'm afraid no one can stand her nagging.
"I'm going to the hut." Shuangxi said, for now, the only option was to escape.
People have three urgent needs, and Fuer has no reason to stop Shuangxi at this time.
Shuangxi didn't want to go to the hut, she just wanted to find some peace and quiet, so she walked around the flowers and walked a few steps. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, Fu'er looked around without listening.
In desperation, she had to walk a few more steps and went around a small path.
The moonlight is very good today, and with the flowers that only bloom in autumn, it is a beautiful time.
Shuangxi couldn't help but walked a few steps forward on this lower road. Thinking of his family members who were far away in another world, Shuangxi couldn't help but murmured to himself and asked: "Who among the flowers saw the moon for the first time? When does the bright moon begin? "Illuminating people?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
ps: The last sentence is a shameless use of a sentence from "Chunjiang Huayueyue". Who told me that I would not be able to write such a philosophical sentence... Ying Ying. - This is a sentence called "Domineering side leakage"
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