The poisonous girl becomes a phoenix

Chapter 41 Prove yourself
Su Xiyun sneered, that handwriting did not belong to a time traveler like her, so she would not foolishly admit it.

"Grandma, this is not a poem I wrote." Su Xiyun said firmly.

Old Madam Su's endless chatter came to an abrupt end.Then she said angrily: "Isn't this your handwriting? Whose handwriting is it? Who in the mansion wrote your ugly handwriting! Do you still dare to admit that you have to be punished by me before you admit it?" , so I want to ask Mammy to come forward and teach me a lesson.but see

Su Xiyun said calmly, "Grandmother, there is actually one thing you don't know. My granddaughter has been practicing calligraphy for a while, and her handwriting has long since become less ugly. Moreover, this is not my handwriting!"

Everyone knows that the third lady of Cheng'an Bo Mansion didn't like to write and read since she was a child, and she is the worst handwriting among all the sisters. Su Daiyun's slander on Su Xiyun this time is based on the handwriting on the straw paper that she lost when she practiced calligraphy before. , As for the toilet paper, Xiao Lian naturally got it for her.

Everyone looked at Su Xiyun suspiciously, wondering if what she said was true or not. Only Su Daiyun sneered in her heart: Su Xiyun, the most difficult thing for a person to change is handwriting. The words on this piece of paper are the same as yours. The handwriting is exactly the same, I spent so much money to get this piece of paper, you can't escape today!

Old Madam Su sneered, and said, "Nurse Zhang, go get the pen and ink, I want to see what kind of excellent calligraphy our third lady can practice!"

Nanny Zhang went away in response, and after a short while, she brought back the Four Treasures of the Study. Madam Su said coldly, "Go and write! I want to see how you argue!"

Su Xiyun answered yes unhurriedly, then calmly walked to the desk, concentrating on it for a while, then began to write with a pen.

Su Qianyun had already seen Su Xiyun's good handwriting that was no less than her own in the nunnery, so she was not worried at the moment.But the others were different, some were watching the excitement, and some were curious, but no one believed that Su Xiyun could write a good handwriting.

Among them, the one who disbelieves Su Xiyun the most is the old lady Su. She didn't like Su Xiyun as a granddaughter back then, it was entirely because Su Xiyun was lazy by nature, didn't like to write and read, and never practiced piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Among all the granddaughters least talented.

Of course, there are also special ones, such as Su Daiyun, she is also a master of handwriting, she has a deep understanding of this way, and she can see at a glance that Su Xiyun is a practicer in this respect, and it is by no means as simple as the idiot she thought. In an instant, her face changed.

Su Xiyun wrote extremely fast. Except for the moment of deep thought at the beginning, she used her pen like the wind for the rest of the time. She wrote a full page in a short time, then put the pen aside, waited for the ink to dry, and handed it to Zhang at the side. Mammy.

When the piece of paper was presented in front of Mrs. Su, her expression was still a bit disdainful, but when she saw the neat lower script on the top of the rope, all of which were beautiful and beautiful, she was stunned. She is also from a great family, so she can naturally see that the above characters cannot be mastered overnight.

Naturally, old lady Su knew right away that the love poem was definitely not written by Su Xiyun.She looked suspiciously at Su Daiyun who was sitting beside her. The love poem was given to her by Su Daiyun.

Seeing Mrs. Su's gaze, Su Daiyun felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She stood up suddenly, took the paper from the old lady's hand, and said, "I don't believe it, the third sister can practice in such a short period of time. What a good word!"

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned, because she saw that the handwriting on the paper was much better than she didn't know.

(End of this chapter)