Xie Pinggang was confused.

Xie Qiao said again: "His nails are very clean, but didn't you see that the nails are slightly chipped? This man... loves to bite his nails, so he is still a suspicious person. Looking at the back of his hand, his bones are deep and muscular. Less joy is more worry, bones are hard and thin, shallow and large, turbid, faint and coarse, and dominate loneliness, poverty, stupidity and ignorance.

Only talented?

It is absolutely impossible.

This suspicious and timid person may indeed be talented, unless he has sufficient advantages in other areas, such as family background, parents, and other congenital conditions, and there is no big problem.

But this person's loneliness and poverty are so obvious, which shows that his congenital conditions are not good.

In this case, no matter what the combination is that the eldest brother said that the person who is only good and clean, the heart is not enough!

"You stared at him just now because he... bad face?" Xie Pinggang looked at her seriously.

"Brother, all the good things you said were applied to this portrait. Are you strange?" Xie Qiao pointed at the portrait. "If this is a big living person in the portrait, then he is really just like what you said. , Is a wealthy champion."

Xie Pinggang looked at the portrait: "Is this a person? It makes no difference!"

"There is a difference!" Xie Qiao was very stubborn.

You pig can't see it!

Xie Qiao collected the portrait, thought for a while, and asked, "Where did this portrait come from?"

"Snatched from the champion's building." Xie Pinggang's tone was a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Xie Qiao staring at her, he explained, “I went to the champion’s building for a drink that day to see if there were any suitable scholars there. I saw that this person looked good at a glance, so I exposed the portrait and looked for it again. People chatted."

"Zhuangyuan Building?" Xie Qiao was surprised.

She knew that it was a place where scholars loved to live.

It will be Chunwei in a few days. There should be many students from other places in the Zhuangyuan Building. It is said that there will be painting portraits for some talented students there.

"Zhuangyuan Building will not easily paint portraits for students, right?" Xie Qiao asked suddenly.

"It seems like this. The ones that can be drawn are all tested in the champion building and learned only after everyone agrees." Xie Pinggang nodded.

The face of Xie Qiao changed.

Looking at the person underneath, she asked her elder brother: "Did he say that this year's Spring Festival is coming?"

"I asked, saying that I want to participate, but..." Xie Pinggang thought for a while. "This person is not the same as the scholars I have met. Other scholars will be nervous or worried when they mention scientific examinations. He is quite plain, and...At this time, ordinary scholars are reluctant to go out and walk around."

No matter how confident a person is, facing the big event of Chunwei, it is impossible to be like a okay person.

Listening to Xie Qiao's analysis just now, Xie Pinggang also felt a little strange.

"Big brother, I'll give you a divination." Xie Qiao suddenly said with a serious look.

Xie Pinggang sat up straight.

Xie Qiao took out a few copper coins on the spot, and the tea bowl shook it violently, and placed it on the table, then closed his eyes and wrote down the position and the noodles, back and forth several times, with a serious look.

Xie Pinggang was awkwardly frightened by her nagging look.

"Hurry up, the one below is waiting for me." Xie Pinggang urged.

Soon, Xie Qiao said: "Big Brother Shiyun is here."

"Huh?" Xie Pinggang stunned.

Xie Qiao glanced at the person underneath: "There must be litigation in front of you, brother, there is a variable in front of you, do you dare to hold it?"

"..." Xie Pinggang felt that this girl was crazy and couldn't take it anymore.

What kind of mess is this talking about?

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