The eldest daughter is not easy to bully

Chapter 28

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Xiao Shizi, what are you?" Jiang Qing was delighted in her heart, so she didn't have to worry about a one-to-one situation, but she still had to put on a show.

"You Hong, continue to finish your sentence." Xiao Yan didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Qing at all, and directly threw the topic back to Li Shan.

Li Shan smiled helplessly.

"Since Xiao Shizi opened his mouth first, the little girl dared to ask Mr. Li, what does 'maybe' mean?" Zheng Yu stood up to let Xiao Yan know that she supported his decision.

At the same time, she didn't like to be shocked by Li Shanjian's words, and she didn't confirm clearly, so she wanted to ask clearly.

Li Shan said, "Since you want to hear it, you're welcome" and said: "These two characters use two completely different calligraphy. Miss Zheng's calligraphy is delicate and beautiful, while Miss Ling's calligraphy is messy but not lost. meaning."

"Most of the calligraphy that everyone present has seen is Miss Zheng's delicate handwriting. Miss Ling's calligraphy must have been created by her. It's the first time I've seen it in my life, and it's really eye-catching."

"And the reason why I chose Miss Zheng to win is because it's a competition at this time, not a talent competition. Miss Zheng, this is the truth, do you mind if you hear it?" This is a gift of apology.

Zheng Heng's heart sank. What is it just a competition, not a talent competition? Is this implying that she can only show her strength? !

"Mr. Li, are you telling me that you can only write and have no talent?"

"Miss Zheng, I just tried calligraphy, and I haven't started playing piano, chess and painting. How can I dare to judge a person's talent at will? Then I will be laughed at by the students all over the world."

Li Shan was right, at least everyone sitting here knew it.

It's like a rich man, either he can take out a gold bar or he is rich, maybe he stole the gold bar!
Zheng Heng still wanted to ask, but it would make her seem petty, so she could only salute abruptly, and asked, "What do you think Mr. Li thinks about Miss Ling's calligraphy?"

"I can't talk about high opinions, I can only say that my appreciation of Miss Ling's calligraphy is purely personal."

"Mr. Li's meaning is already obvious, Miss Zheng, you are the one to win this game!" Someone shouted from below.

"That's right! Then Ling Qing lost."

"Ling Qing, do you recognize it?" Someone asked Ling Qing directly.

Ling Qing, the client, ate a plate of pastries, and she was so tired that she drank two cups of tea.

She was disgusted with the bad tea when she heard someone calling her name from below.

"I lost, I lost." The response was very perfunctory, and she turned around and asked Zhu Xin: "Zhu Xin, did you bring honey?"

Zhu Xin really admires her own girl, even after losing, she still has the mind to eat.

She took out a porcelain bottle from her waist pouch, opened the stopper and poured honey into Ling Qing's teacup. Ling Qing was as happy as a child, picked up the chopsticks and stirred into the cup.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ling Qing smiled so happily after losing, he must be stupid.

Only Xiao Yan who was on the side knew that Ling Qing was only because of food.

He looked into her eyes, deep and complex.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Heng clenched his hands into fists.

"Xiao Shizi, what's your opinion on Miss Ling's handwriting?" Zheng Xi asked unrelentingly.

Xiao Yan glanced at her sideways, but said to Jiang Qing: "Mrs. Step, why don't you start the next competition?"

Jiang Qing smiled awkwardly: "Miss Zheng, your calligraphy has already won, but you want to continue the next painting competition?"

"Yes." Zheng Heng only took two breaths to recover his expression.

"Wait a minute." Ling Qing said suddenly.

Everyone looked for the reputation and found that it was Ling Qing, and immediately laughed.

"Ling Qing, can't you afford to lose?"

"She wants to repent."

"I beg you, dare to do it!"

When Ling Qing wanted to make a fuss, Zheng Heng acted indifferent, this would allow Xiao Yan to see Ling Qing's true face clearly, why would she not do it!

"You can see clearly, what this girl wants to compare is not only comparing words, but also drawing."

Ling Qing signaled Wutong to go to the center of the stage and stand beside Zheng Heng.

"Miss Zheng, please lend me your handwriting."

After Ling Qing finished speaking, Zheng Heng readily agreed, and asked the boy to unfold her words according to Wutong's request, and Ling Qing's words in order.

When Ling Qing's words were changed to Heng Zhan, someone immediately understood and couldn't help but stand up and say something.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

The one who praised this was a young man who sat at the end of the men's table.He has ebony black pupils, a tall and handsome nose, and the most eye-catching thing is his seductive red lips.

A bamboo green gown, covered with a moon bamboo and white lotus cape, made him look elegant and charming.

He received unknown gazes from everyone, and smiled: "Everyone, take a closer look at Miss Ling's handwriting. If you look horizontally, it is a picture of mountains."

Regardless of who hated Ling Qing or who hated Ling Qing, everyone who heard this said, looked at it carefully and pondered it as the man said.

It really made them see a picture of mountains.

The crowd took a breath.

Those who disliked Ling Qing's scribbled handwriting turned into mountains that were high or low, far or near; those who disliked Ling Qing's handwriting turned into eagles soaring high.

And the four big characters of "Tranquility and Zhiyuan" standing on top of Ling Qing's calligraphy and painting happened to give her painting a well-regulated title.

Zheng Heng immediately petrified in place.

Jiang Qing gritted her teeth in hatred.

Off the court, whoever laughed the loudest before now has more quails.

Ling Qing asked Li Shan directly: "Mr. Li, what do you think?"

Li Shan was full of smiles: "Miss Ling's paintings are eye-catching again."

Next is Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's black eyes flickered, and he simply said, "Miss Ling wins."

"Miss Zheng, I accept it." Ling Qing said modestly and politely.

Zheng Heng was extremely disappointed in his heart, and his hatred for Ling Qing also involuntarily increased, but he still admitted that he was defeated.

This made Ling Qing a little surprised.

In an instant, Ling Han's tears fell out of nothing.

Zheng Lin, who was so frightened aside, didn't know whether to persuade or be annoyed, and because she boasted too much confidence before, it only deepened Ling Han's disappointment, so she wisely stopped saying anything.

"There are also piano and chess, does Miss Zheng still want to continue the competition?" Ling Qing asked.

"Let Sister Xie rest for a while. How about I come to compete with you in piano skills?" Ling Han's crying eyes cleared up a lot, coupled with her delicate and weak voice and gentle and virtuous attitude, made everyone respect her The impression was instantly deep.

Ling Qing squinted: "You want to play the piano with me?"

Zheng Heng tactfully did not participate in it, so he could not offend both sides, saying that he was not in good spirits and retreated, leaving the limelight to them.

"Yes." Ling Han practiced the piano skill hard since he was a child, and he has a lot of accomplishments, but the piano skill is the one he is most proud of and proud of.She firmly believed that she would be able to beat Ling Qing.

Only at this point did he dare to stand up and issue a challenge head-on.

Ling Qing still wants to hide his clumsiness!
Since Ling Han wants to bring shame upon herself, she will accompany her to the end.

(End of this chapter)