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Chapter 932 Plum Blossom Banquet 7
"Take a look at how this painting is made?" At this time, Princess Lao Zhuang handed a painting to He Miaodao.

He Miao glanced at her in surprise. She had clearly said before that she didn't know how to draw, so why did she let herself see it? Could there be any deep meaning, so she raised her hand and took it.

Fortunately, in these years, every time a customer in the studio in the restaurant finished painting, Yu Wenxuan would take it back and bring it back to taste for himself, so although she is not very good at painting, she still has some eyesight.

So with just one glance, He Miao realized that the painting was not much better than her own, and finally her eyes fell on the signature, but she didn't expect it to be Gu Jinyi's, and her face was a little weird thinking of this.

Then he looked at Princess Lao Zhuang, wanting to see what she meant.

Princess Lao Zhuang smiled and said, "Is she brought by Surong?"

He Miao nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes."

Afterwards, he looked at the concubine of Lao Zhuang with a deep meaning in his eyes, and he quickly understood that everyone at the scene could not be said to be a master, but the level of tasting was definitely higher than his own. If he didn't vote for Gu Jinyi If not, then she probably won't get a single vote.

In the end, she hesitated for a moment, and she still voted for the sake of being sisters.

After reading each of them, He Miao discovered that the noble lady in the capital was really talented, especially the plum blossom in the snow of the tenth princess. proud.

Then there is poetry, she has not studied this deeply, so she doesn't understand it very well, but it is true that the sentences rhyme and the sentences are neat.

So she didn't look carefully, but directly cast her vote for Gu Jinyan.

What she didn't expect was that Gu Jinyan won the third place in the women's group. The No. 1 is naturally the tenth princess, and the other is Yang Yushi, the daughter of the Zhenguo Duke's mansion, who is also the second uncle of Yang Huai'an. The prostitute's daughter, won No.2 with a song "New Year's Plum Tree, Blossoming Blossoms on all sides. The spring breeze blows and gradually falls, and a few branches are empty overnight."

Soon the top three works from the students were also sent over. The first No.2 was a poem, and every third place was a painting.

At this time, there is no need for everyone to vote, so He Miao happily watched the fun from the sidelines.

"Okay, Miss Yushi's name is worthy of the name, and the poems she made are amazing every time." At this time, an old lady laughed and sighed.

"Master Yu is too much, please enlighten me." Yang Yushi smiled and stepped forward to salute.

"I don't dare to teach you, this poem is impeccable, but the artistic conception is a little sad.

Although I don't know what's on Miss Yushi's mind, a positive attitude may change your future, so attitude is still very important. "The old lady shook her head and said seriously.

"I have been taught, thank you Master for explaining." Yang Yushi saluted again.

Master Yu nodded with a smile and said nothing.

As for the paintings of the ten princesses below and Gu Jinyan's poems, he just glanced at them before passing them on to the next master.

Naturally, the works of the two have also received unanimous praise, especially the painting of the ten princesses, but He Miao did not feel amazing from their mouths.

But after thinking about it, it's right, the students in Hong Library are all from Juren background, each of them is full of knowledge, and they didn't take these competitions to heart.

Later, the eldest princess pointed to the painting on the boy's side and said, "It's such a beautiful pair of red plums, it's so beautiful that you can step on Qianli Bingshuang's feet."

The mental performance of what is feared in the severe cold of Sanjiu is vividly expressed. "

Then he raised his head and asked, "Who painted this painting?"

(End of this chapter)