After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 60 The Autumn Banquet
Seeing Song Jinse crying so miserably, the noble ladies who have always played well with Song Jinse also said one after another: "Song Yao, since Jinse has already apologized to you, why should you be aggressive anymore, let alone the truth about Beirong, you don't care about anything. There is no loss, but Jinse has suffered a lot of infamy, right?"

The male students across a screen nodded in agreement, "That's right, Song Yao, your cousin is so beautiful, it hurts me to cry! You're not good-looking either, so don't push yourself so hard here. "

"Our three-year Spring Festival Banquet is coming soon. At that time, there will be a selection of paintings in groups. You are clumsy. You must ask Miss Fifth. Why do you have to do everything?"

What he said, Song Yao didn't even want to turn over the book in her hand. She stood up and asked directly, "I will forgive her if she apologizes? If you don't forgive, you are aggressive? According to your logic, then I will slap you now, say something I'm sorry you can't argue with me, can you?"

Those noble ladies who had originally spoken to Song Jinse took a few steps back, "Don't do anything! That's not what we mean!"

Song Yao retorted, "Isn't that what you mean? You don't know it hurts if you don't pierce yourself with a knife? If forgiveness is useful, what do you need the officials to do? Don't take the credit if you don't want others to discuss it. Don't count?"

"When you were the head of the county, you stood in front of people and punched hard, but when you came out to apologize, you cried and hid behind people and said nothing. Why, if you cry a lot, you are wronged. If you bully me, you won't cry, will you?"

The faces of Yue Ruyu and the others were embarrassed. From the corner of their eyes, they noticed that those classmates who did not participate in this matter showed approval to Song Yao, and they were about to open their mouths to argue a few words. A slender and familiar voice jumped up gently: "Everyone, surround yourself!" Why are you guarding Song Yao! Song Jinse, the dean asked you to write him a letter of apology, Song Yao, you saved someone, you deserve praise, and my master takes the lead in applauding you."

As he said that, there was inexplicably pattering applause in the school.

Song Yao said embarrassedly: "Thank you Master Li, although I deserve it."

Master Li: "..."

She was blind, and she couldn't see where Song Yao was embarrassed.

There are six arts in the Qingzhu Academy, and the number of rites and music shoots the number of imperial calligraphy. Master Li is 36 years old, and he is the master who teaches calligraphy in Song Yao's school.

Different from Master Ma's dislike of Song Yao, Master Li advocates teaching without discrimination. She is eager to teach all students, and even, because of Song Yao's hard work and the last place in the exam, she thinks that Song Yao Yao's brain is not bright, he is a fool with a disabled body and a strong will, and he feels pity for this child.

The students liked this lady very much.

However, Master Li did not give a lecture today uncharacteristically, but said: "I think you all know that in half a month, His Majesty will hold a Spring Festival banquet, and several major academies will submit their students' paintings to the palace envoys, and then the envoys will give a lecture to each of the academies." Choose one and submit it to His Majesty for the first selection, and you will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver."

At that time, His Majesty valued literature over martial arts, and liked painting and reciting poems the most, so he randomly found an excuse for the Spring Festival banquet, and openly asked all the students to paint for him to appreciate.

As for the academies that provide paintings to His Majesty, they adhere to the superficial idea of ​​choosing one painting at random, but in fact they compete behind the scenes, hoping to win His Majesty's praise, as if they can surpass other academies to encourage students to create.

"Your Majesty's request for the painting is still 1.5 feet long and 4 feet wide. This is the first time you are participating, so I will divide you into two groups. Song Yao's horizontal row is one group in front, and the other group in the back. You can Bar?"

"I refuse! Master Li, we don't want to be in the same group as Song Yao!" Yue Ruyu raised her hand, glanced at Song Yao, and said loudly on purpose: "We have Jinse and Zhou Shuhe in our group. It seems that we are a sure-win group." , why let Song Yao come here to eat for nothing!"

Li Fuzi frowned, "How do you know that Song Yao must be the one who gets all the glory?"

"Sir, Song Yao's grades are the worst in the whole school!" Qian Yuerou sneered, "The only way she can come to Qingzhu Academy is through the back door. I don't even bother to be in the same group as this kind of person." !"

Master Li was about to say something more, but at this moment, Song Yao also raised his hand and said, "Master, I apply to withdraw from the group, and I will be in the same group."

As soon as she spoke, the school exploded instantly.

"The creation of giant flowers has a tight schedule and heavy tasks. Everyone has always worked together. Since the Spring Festival banquet was held, the only one who can paint it by himself is the artist who painted the autumn banquet six years ago."

"You don't have that kind of brushwork, you should reconcile with your cousin and draw together!"

Song Jinse touched her beating heart, but didn't answer.

The Spring Festival banquet came just in time.

As long as the emperor likes the painting and praises her, her damaged reputation can be restored!

Whether Song Yao forgives or not is not that important to her.

"Yaoyao, you and I are in the same group!" Song Ruan tugged on Song Yao's sleeves, and chimed in: "Painting doesn't use your brain, why should it be linked to past achievements!"

Before Song Yao could reply, Song Jinse tactfully said: "I know my cousin is doing it for her own good, but you are not the only one who decides on your group, so why don't you just ask her what she thinks? Even if you are not running The first name went, and I brought an oil bottle in for nothing..."

"Fifth Miss's tone, as if she had expected to win," Lin Wanwan, the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, sneered, "You must know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

She glanced at Song Jinse and said, "Besides, I think Sister Song Yao was always hiding and clumsy. You don't want her, I want her."

A place where there are many women is a battlefield.

Lin Wanwan and Song Jinse used to be a bit of a two-legged situation, fighting openly and secretly.

She upholds that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, and she happily draws Song Yao into trouble for Song Jinse.

Master Li clapped his hands and said, "Okay, that's the deal."

Song Yao who was inexplicably settled down: "..."

Have you ever considered whether I am willing to let others eat for free?
Song Jinse glanced at Song Yao with a flickering gaze.

Although Lin Wanwan's attitude made her dissatisfied, Song Yao's grouping gave her a chance to suppress the other party to gain luck.

After the school dismissed, Lin Wanwan kept all the men and women who were divided into groups.

"I've already discussed with Chenghua. Let's draw the picture of the autumn banquet that won the first place in the Spring Festival. What do you think?"

Of course everyone has no opinion.

After all, apart from Yue Changfeng, there is nothing good at drawing in this group.

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Lin Wanwan turned her attention to Song Yao, whose expression was a bit indescribable, "What's the matter, Yaoyao, do you have any comments?"

Song Yao tentatively asked: "...Is the autumn banquet too early? Looking at it today, maybe the painting skills are too immature?"

(End of this chapter)