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This little brat in front of him was actually a big fan of his. This pair of balls were all just recalled in his mind, and he couldn't remember them even after he answered her question.

Everyone present immediately revealed exaggerated expressions. Cui Baozhu looked to be enlightened, "Oh! So it was the top scholar's pair. No wonder they were so good! "Right, Saburo."

Shang San Cai had always scoffed at what Qin Xiao wrote. He had always felt that Qin Xiao was way too talented than him. In his mind, Qin Xiaozhu was not as good as Mo Qingfeng, who was proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, art, and tea.

"Ahem, actually, our top scholar's literary talent —"

"Our top scholar's literary talent is nothing compared to yours. Back then, we were merely lucky." Qin Xiaobumpkin's words were f * cking fatal. How could he have reduced himself to nothing? No matter how immoral Nangong Kai Ran was, he would not choose an unskilled delinquent as his country's pillar, much less betroth his daughter to him. The exam paper that Qin Xiaomao had taken at the time of the examination had revealed a great deal of talent that no one else could compare with. What he wanted was neither zither, chess, art, nor poetry. Moreover, these words were enough to make Nangong Kai Ran praise him endlessly. He would not be able to pass this test even if he did not want to. Later on, he displayed his superb martial arts during the banquet and easily defeated a foreign expert. This was definitely a rare martial arts expert. It was impossible for him to fail in recruiting the high officials, the magnanimous officials, and the influential figures with golden branches and jade leaves.

When Shang San Cai saw that Qin Xiao was helping him, he took Qin Xiao to be his best friend. However, he still said sincerely: "It would be a waste to be a maid in my house with joy."

Hearing that, Cui Baozhu was slightly displeased, and she said coldly, "What is there to be regretful about? A person has their own life. Although he was a servant girl, he could eat and drink to his heart's content. What was the difference between him and a master? Can other people's families afford to provide such wealth? "

"Yeah, my lady is right, I am very satisfied now." What could he do if he wasn't satisfied?

"The calligraphy style of the ancient Li calligraphy is elegant and graceful, and the brush strokes are varied. Let alone me, even —" He glanced at Cui Baozhu and did not finish what he wanted to say, but he could not help but say, "Every time I see your calligraphy, I still feel like the merchant house has buried you."

The others, seeing that Shang Sanzi was full of praise, followed and jeered at him, pointing at him while praising him: "Look at this girl's writing, it's square and well-behaved just like a person's writing, just like a normal person's writing, it's all very well-behaved, just a glance and you can see that it's a good writing."

"Thank you, my wife, for your praise." After congratulating him, Ji Hao lowered his head and a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes.

"Alright, alright, big sister. Those two words of yours. You only know the name of one and a half. You know what is good or bad." "Come and see your sister. She's so anxious, she won't be happy for a while."

As Cui Baozhu said this, she took the words' little bully Qin 'and unfolded it for everyone to see. Everyone's mouth was wide open in astonishment, as if they had discovered something extremely rare. Could it be that this damned girl's words were so good that they scared people silly?

Qin Xiao's writing also seemed to be a pair, but his writing was crooked and he didn't know what he was writing, and it didn't even seem like a word. Instead, it looked more like a talisman drawn on by a ghost. The elders slapped their thighs, grinning from ear to ear as they said, "Aiya, sister-in-law, you're really going to make me laugh to death. Are you bullying your sister-in-law for not being able to read?" "A Taoist drawing a talisman?"

This time, even Shang Sancai felt a little ashamed, but he still wore a solemn expression and did not say a word.

"Big sister, please reverse the paper." Qin Xiao wanted to hold his forehead.

Hearing her words, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. They could not see Cui Baozhu at all, and were filled with bewilderment. What exactly did Qin Xiaoliu write? It was shocking.

Just now, the reason why everyone thought that her writing didn't seem like it was written in any way was because she had actually written in reverse. Only when she turned the page did they finally see what she had written in reverse. Not only was the use of both hands distracting, it was also extremely rare. On the other side, it did not seem to affect the appreciation of the game in the slightest.

"Seal of the Plum Blossom!" At this point, Zhe Xi began to mumble, "In the past, even Fu Hanlin could not match up to his wife in terms of --" His hands were still writing backwards. No matter how effective his writing was, not many people possessed such a skill. Not to mention that this calligraphy was skillful and majestic. How could it be written by a young girl like her?

Laifu's skill had long been seen as fresh by Qin Liuxiao. He had always been reluctant to teach Laifu, but had only taught her this after he had been beaten up, threatened, and coaxed by the manor lord. Laifu wiped his tears as he taught her. Furthermore, during the Hall Competition, Mo Qingfeng had displayed his ability to reverse the flow of calligraphy and calligraphy. With a single sentence from her, he had obediently taught her everything. She was already well-versed in the art of painting, and with guidance from others, she was able to learn it effortlessly. Yet, to think that she would be able to use it today.

Jing Jiu only knew the words, but he could tell the difference between good and bad. However, when he thought about the fact that this was written by little bastard Qin, his entire body still felt awkward. What could a bastard write that was good? Qin Xiao walked to her side and whispered in her ear, "This is what your family taught me."

Jing Jiu's face turned red. What did he mean by 'my family has come for blessings'? This awareness almost kicked her out. Jing Jiu Jiu clenched his teeth and said between clenched teeth, "Miss's words are truly a heavenly skill. They can't be defeated, there's no time to delay. Her plan of delaying the battle and her skills are extraordinary. I'm so impressed that I'm prostrated on the ground."

Qin Xiao said with a chuckle: "Where did you come up with this trick?"

"This servant has accompanied Miss for half her life. Even if I don't learn, I can read and understand!" He made an exaggerated bow.

Cui Baozhu thought that the master and servant were showing off in front of her, but how could she have known that Jing Jiu was mocking Qin Xiao. Looking at the admiring and gratified expression of Qin Xiaoliu on Shang Sancai's face, he turned around to look at him with a hint of happiness. He said with great sincerity and respect, "This servant looks forward to being left behind and is willing to admit defeat." Cui Baozhu was extremely disappointed, and even though she was panting heavily, she couldn't say a word. He then said joyfully, "Lady Wen, you're amazing. Your servant would like to broaden my horizons. I wonder if it would be possible for me to see your paintings."

On the surface, Qin Xiaoliu was flustered. He was secretly delighted in his heart. When he first picked up the brush, he started to draw with his master before he even learned how to write. "If it wasn't for the fact that her godfather said that she had lost all hope in her life and didn't want her to dwell on this path, she would have become an expert in painting as she grew older and more proficient in it." "Aiya, when she was young, she was born square and round, red and green. When she saw the cherry, she thought it was betel nut and when she saw the emerald, she thought it was agate." Jing Jiu saw her expression and thought that she was not skilled enough. No matter what, he was currently on the same team as her. If she was embarrassed, he would also show himself.

"Ah?" Xiao Rou, so it turns out that you're a police officer! "

Seeing the sincere and sympathetic look on Shang Sancai's face, Qin Xiaolian wished he could kick Jing Jiu to death. He reached out his hand and pinched her butt, "Yes, my entire family is on guard. This disease will be passed on to the children. " By saying this, she was also dispelling some of the thoughts that should not have existed in Shang Sanniang and was also dispelling the worries of this group of women who had nothing to do after eating their fill to show that she was like an enemy. As long as a woman did not have children and was a concubine, who would treat her like a dish? Even though she was dressed as a woman, Jing Jiu had always treated her as a man and a woman. This action of hers was an opportunity for Jing Jiu to take advantage of. How could she endure this? She raised her hand and hit her spinal acupoint, causing Qin Xiaolian's back to be in pain. His body felt numb for a moment, and he was unable to move even a single inch. Ever since she had disguised herself as Wen Xiaoluo, she had forgotten that in the eyes of her acquaintances, she was a man disguised as a woman.