The Favoured Medical Princess: 034 Jingjing

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Nangong Yue had been keeping tabs on her every move. Seeing her pink face, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

"Dad, let me take a look too." Nangong Xin came to her father's side curiously, stretched her neck to look at the painting in her father's hand, but pouted in disappointment, "The painting is so ugly!" As he said that, he took a few steps back to avoid it, and took his sister's little hand.

Hearing this, Su Qingping's face suddenly froze, her face turned pale, and her eyes were watery. She looked very pitiful, and she cursed hatefully in her heart: Damn fool, let's see if she doesn't deal with him in the future. !

She did not dare to say anything to Nangong Xin, but Su had no scruples and said sternly: "Brother Xin, what do you know?! You are talking nonsense, apologize to your cousin!"

"I, I..." Nangong Xin was so frightened that he shrank and wanted to explain that he was not talking nonsense, but he stammered and couldn't speak for a while.

Nangong Yue took a step forward, took a look at it, and said politely: "The meaning of calligraphy and painting is, first, vivid charm; second, the use of brushes in the bone method; third, responding to the image of objects; fourth, adapting to the genre; The fifth day is about management position; the sixth day is about transfer and copywriting... I forgive Yue'er for being ignorant, I really don't know which of the above points my cousin's painting fits." She made judgments in all aspects, which made Su Qingping's face turn red and her head grow thicker. Low. Nangong Yue finally concluded: "This painting is not even as good as what my brother painted when he was five years old!"

Nangong Mu nodded repeatedly, "Sister Yue summarized these six points well. It seems that she has made great progress during this period."

Nangong Yue smiled playfully, "Then daddy, how are you going to reward me?"

The two father and daughter talked happily, and although Su Qingping still smiled gently on the surface, she almost broke the silver teeth in her mouth, and she really wanted to teach Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin a lesson. It's a pity that she is now living under someone else's roof, and the only one she can rely on is her aunt... Wait, aunt? She suddenly had an idea in her mind and her eyes flashed.

In the early morning of the next day, Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin walked out of Rong'an Hall after greeting Su, but saw Yimei standing outside with a somewhat ugly face.

She was about to ask a question when she heard Su Qingping's seemingly concerned inquiry from behind her: "Sister Yue, are you okay?"

Nangong Yue smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, Cousin Ping."

"As long as it's okay." Su Qingping said meaningfully, and she and her maid Liurong left first.

Nangong Yue gave Yimei a wink and told her not to say anything. After her brother Nangong Xin walked away, she asked: "Yimei, what's going on?"

"Third Miss, I was waiting for you here just now. A woman suddenly bumped into you and knocked the book box out of your hand." Yimei was so anxious that she was about to cry, "San Girl, that woman was carrying a food box in her hand and spilled all the soup on your homework, staining several of them." She became more and more anxious as she spoke, "Third girl, if you can't hand in your homework, you will be punished. I will be blamed by Mr. Fang, so what should I do?"

Nangong Yue thought something big had happened. When she heard that it was just soiling her homework, she didn't worry at all. She waved her hand and said, "It's okay. I'll just explain it to Mr. Fang." On the contrary, she was more concerned about Su Su just now. Could it be that Qing Ping’s words had a certain meaning...

Nangong Yue was not too entangled. He had seen big storms in his previous life, so how could he care about such a trivial matter?

Nangong Yue went to Jingzhe Residence for class as usual, but she didn't expect that Su and Fang Ru would appear in class together. The girls didn't know anything about it beforehand, so they were all surprised. Only Su Qingping's lips curled up, showing a hint of amusement.

Nangong Yue sneered in her heart, probably knowing what Su Qingping wanted to do. This woman found someone to smear her homework, probably because she wanted to embarrass herself in front of Su family and make Su family displeased!

As soon as Ms. Su arrived, she politely said to Mr. Fang, "Mr. Fang, please don't pay attention to me. I'm just here to listen and see how the girls are doing."

Fang Ru naturally did not dare to refuse. The two women put an armchair behind the classroom, and Su sat down.

"Girls, please open your homework..."

At the beginning of each class, Fang Ru always started to check the girls' homework.

For a while, the only sound in Jingzhe Curie was the "swishing" sound of the scroll being opened.

Fang Ru will comment one by one:

"The eldest girl's handwriting has improved a lot, but her writing strength is a little weak, and she uses a little more force when inking."

"Second girl, there is also progress."

"Third Miss, your calligraphy has improved... Huh? Why are there only so few pieces?" Fang Ru narrowed his eyes sharply, and before Nangong Yue could answer, he had already scolded seriously, "There are ten pieces missing in calligraphy, and there are no paintings. "Third girl, although I have assigned a lot of homework, as long as you arrange your time reasonably, you can definitely complete it. Look, Miss Su," she picked up some of Su Qingping's paintings on the other side and commented, " Although her painting skills are mediocre, she painted a few pictures carefully and made some progress."

Nangong Yue glanced at Su Qingping's paintings coldly, with a flash of ridicule in her eyes, and explained: "Mr. Fang, I completed my homework yesterday, but I accidentally stained a few paintings this morning..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard Su slamming the table and getting up, and a stern voice came from the back of the classroom: "Sister Yue, what's going on? Mr. Fang assigned the homework, and you were lazy and slippery!" Obviously! , Su Shi has already convicted Nangong Yue.

Yimei looked panicked 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 were raised slightly with pride at an angle that no one else could see. Her plan was successful! Although she couldn't deal with Nangong Yue, she could borrow her aunt's help.

In her previous life, Nangong Yue would have been hurt by her grandmother's attitude. However, after this life, she had no expectations for her grandmother at all, and she had no feelings at all. She said sonorously: "Mr. Fang, what if I can prove it?" ?"

Fang Ru didn't expect Nangong Yue to behave like this, and she felt a little interesting in her heart, "How are you going to prove it?"

"Mei Mei, spread the paper and grind the ink!"

Under Nangong Yue's instructions, Yimei skillfully laid out a large piece of clear paper on the desk and quickly polished the ink.

Nangong Yue picked up a brush, covered it with ink, and then swung it without hesitation...

Her brushstrokes were extremely skillful, and she quickly sketched the outline of the head. The onlookers immediately realized that she was drawing a horse. Not caring about other people's eyes, she continued to outline the major turning points such as the neck, chest, legs, etc., and used a dry brush to sweep out the mane and tail. The changes in light, dry, and wet were natural. With just a few strokes, a galloping horse has appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The straight lines of the horse's legs are as thin and powerful as steel knives, which penetrate the back of the paper. The forward legs and the horse's head have a strong impact, as if they are about to break through. picture.

Nangong Yue dipped her ink again, and was about to start drawing the second horse, but Fang Ru stopped at this moment: "You don't have to draw anymore. I believe you." She looked at her with a subtle look. Looking at Nangong Yue, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that this picture of galloping horses was actually written by the seemingly gentle little girl in front of her. The painting is like the person. Although this picture of a galloping horse is simple, it has captured its essence. The picture is simple and elegant, the brushwork is vigorous and dignified, and the galloping horse is high-spirited, showing the painter's broad and perseverance. Such people will never bother to be lazy, and such painting skills can never be acquired by being lazy!

Su's expression was slightly awkward. As a grandmother, she naturally would not apologize to her granddaughter. She just rolled up her sleeves and said: "Such a big girl doesn't know how to be careful, even her homework." It will stain it." Then he left with a large group of maids and women.

Fang Ru didn't pay attention, but looked at Nangong Yue thoughtfully again, thinking: These three girls' painting skills were only acceptable yesterday, and there is no way they can improve to this level in this day. In other words, these three girls were hiding their clumsiness on purpose? Thinking of this, she became more and more interested in Nangong Yue.

The course returned to its usual routine. Su Qingping was very unwilling, but she could only suppress her emotions.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and conspiracy are in vain! Nangong Yue looked at Su Qingping coldly. To him, this woman was just a clown.

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 understand when Nangong Yu had such good painting skills.