Mingshi

Chapter 10 Exposed?
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"Chi..." There was a sneer from the side, and the slightly older girl said with a look of disdain: "It's just you? You are still a student? Have you ever studied?"

Luo Xin smiled lightly and said, "I am destined to be the champion."

"Ha..." The slightly older girl couldn't help but sneered, but the little girl nodded seriously and said, "This little brother is very smart, smarter than his cousin."

"What?" The slightly older girl looked at the little girl in surprise.

Seeing the little girl's attitude, Luo Xin was really relieved.A smile appeared on his face, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the old butler's voice.

"Miss, Miss Cousin!"

"Uncle Lu!" The two girls responded crisply, and the little girl pointed at Luo Dao: "Uncle Lu, I want him to draw for me."

The housekeeper's face sank, and he looked at Luo Xin with eyes full of wariness.A simple and honest smile appeared on Luo Xin's face immediately:
"Uncle Lu, my elder brother accidentally stepped on Miss's painting, and I am willing to draw one for Miss as compensation."

"You? Can draw?" The housekeeper looked Luo Xin up and down.

"Yes!" Luo Xin nodded affirmatively.

"Have you read a book?"

The housekeeper's eyes were full of suspicion, and it's no wonder the housekeeper was suspicious. Luo Xin's clothes didn't look like a young man who had studied.Will scholars catch tits and sell them?

"Read...a little bit!"

At this moment, Luo Xin knew that he couldn't say he hadn't read it.The little lady in front of me is okay to say, but the slightly older lady is too vicious, if she says she hasn't read it, maybe she will get sidetracked and won't let herself draw.In fact, it’s okay not to paint, but it might make you lose money, which is absolutely impossible.

"Can you recite goose?"

Dai'er raised her small face and asked proudly, seeing her appearance, she knew that she would recite it.The slightly older lady looked at Luo Xin playfully.

Depend on!Don't use bean buns as dry food, okay?I'm also a senior professor of ancient Chinese and history, okay?At that moment, Luo Xin raised his head, and a proud and immature voice sounded in the courtyard in winter:
"goose
Song Xiangtian

white hair floating green water

Anthurium dial clear wave"

"Brother is amazing!"

The little lady's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she clapped her two little hands vigorously.Luo Qing stared blankly at his younger brother with his eyes wide open, then blinked vigorously to make sure that the person standing next to him was not someone else but his younger brother.Steward Lu's expression also eased, and he thought for a while, but finally shook his head and said:

"Young man, it takes several hours to paint a portrait, it's inconvenient. This painting..."

Speaking of this, Steward Lu also had some headaches, he couldn't make Luo Xin lose money, the Lu family was not short of that little money.However, this painting was painted by the young lady, and the one who wrote the pen was the young lady, so he couldn't make the decision and let it go.

Seeing Steward Lu's frown, Luo's confidence jumped. Isn't he going to deduct the tit's copper coins?So he hurriedly said:

"Uncle Lu, it doesn't take that much time, just a few minutes!"

"A few minutes?" Steward Lu frowned even more. He didn't know what "a few minutes" meant, and it seemed to indicate the time.

"Oh!" Luo Xin scratched his head, wishing he could slap himself, "It means less than a quarter of an hour."

"Less than a quarter of an hour?"

Steward Lu's brows were frowned. It's not that he hasn't seen painting before. Who doesn't want to paint for hours?Some people even take a few days, or even more than ten days, to draw a landscape picture. Where have you heard that it doesn't take a quarter of an hour?
"Tch..." Miss Lue sneered, "You dog slave, you're not ashamed to speak out."

Steward Lu's eyes were filled with scrutiny and vigilance: "It really doesn't take a quarter of an hour?"

"Of course!" Luo Xin's face was full of confidence: "If Miss is not satisfied, we won't take the tit's money."

"I want my little brother to draw! I want to draw!" The little lady shook Butler Lu's arm with both hands.

"Hey!" Steward Lu smiled, how much is the tit?He reached out and handed the eight coins to Luo Dao: "Since you said it won't take a quarter of an hour, then you can try to draw me first, and if I am satisfied, I will let you draw Miss."

"Okay!" Luo Xin nodded and said, "If the lady I painted is satisfied, I won't be held accountable for my brother's stepping on the painting."

"Then what if Miss is not satisfied?" There was a trace of teasing in Lu Butler's eyes.

Luo Xin thought for a while, if the other person said he was not satisfied when he was clearly satisfied in his heart, it would be troublesome.But then he had an idea in his heart, with a simple and honest smile on his face:
"If Miss is not satisfied, return the painting I drew and I will destroy it. Our brothers are free to be punished."

There was a hint of doubt in Lu Butler's eyes. He felt that the kid in front of him was too confident.Butler Lu is not a person who has never read books. Not only has he read books, but he has learned as much as a Juren. He was the old man's book boy back then. After the old man passed away, he followed the eldest son. I became the butler of the Lu family.

"Come with me!"

Steward Lu turned back and walked towards the second courtyard. Miss Dai'er blinked her expectant eyes at Luo Xin, but Miss Juan'er snorted coldly, took Dai'er's little hand and said:

"Daier, let's go!"

Just as Luo Xin was about to take a step, he felt a hand grabbing his sleeve, and when he looked back, it was his elder brother, with a strong timid look on his face.Luo Xin raised his hand and patted his elder brother on the shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"Brother, let's go!"

After the words fell, he stepped forward.Luo Qing looked at Luo Xin's back and was stunned. At that moment just now, he felt that his younger brother was so strange, but... there was a kind of pressure that he stood in front of his uncle.

Do not!
It seems that the pressure on him is greater than that of his uncle. There is something inexplicable about his brother.

But... but... how is this possible?

Uncle is a master of talent!My younger brother is just a seven-year-old boy, and he is still a boy who has never read a book!
"laugh……"

Luo Xin stepped on the thin ice and almost fell over. The aptitude of the senior professor in the previous life unknowingly dissipated in an instant, and in exchange for Miss Juan'er's "giggle" laughter and old Brother suddenly felt relieved that his brother had turned back to his brother again.

Naturally, Housekeeper Lu would not take the Luo Xin brothers to Dai'er's embroidery room, but brought the Luo Xin brothers to the living room, and then ordered his servants to fetch pens, ink, paper and inkstones.He was an old god sitting on a chair, posing as if he let Luo Xin paint.

"This...Uncle Lu..." Luo Xin cupped his hands towards Steward Lu.

"What?" Juan'er sneered disdainfully: "Did you get exposed? Afraid?"

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