After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 100 Shen Qianzhao
Just when Dean Yan was hesitating, Dean Xu, who was beside him, was already writing, and filled in the high score of nine characters in Xue Rong's column.

Dean Yan sighed slightly, that's all, that Xue Rong is just a little spoiled and spoiled, it's not a big mistake, after entering the college, he is good at training and training, and it's just a matter of correcting it.

There is always a need to retain some talents for the Shenji Academy.

Come to think of it, Senior Qian can also understand.

As for what the senior said, Lao Jing's new disciple, thinking about it, doesn't have any outstanding features, and it's a bit disappointing that he still doesn't have a clue who this person is.

"Okay, next one."

There are several pictures in succession, as I said before, there is nothing better than Xue Rong's flower and bird painting.

The two deans watched and shook their heads again and again, but they had no choice but to give a point.

At this moment, several masters had finished grading the papers and calculated the scores, and they all went to the three principals to have a look.

"This is a good picture, well written!"

Master Liu retorted, "What do you need to draw this picture of a lady?"

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At this moment, the last scroll was delivered to everyone.

Seeing that it was the last one, the two directors unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, it was considered over, and if they continued to look at it, their eyes might be useless.

But at the moment when the picture scroll unfolded, everyone in the audience held their breath, their eyes stared like copper bells, staring at the picture scroll intently.

Even Dean Fu, who had been drinking, dropped his wine glass on the ground after a casual glance. He was dumbfounded and stared at the painting closely.
"Is this also the exam paper for this year's students?" A master was surprised and asked with some uncertainty.

"It's all put together and sent up, it can't be wrong."

"I remember that among the students this time, Xue Rong, who belongs to the Xue family, is the most qualified. I think she should have painted this painting." A master praised repeatedly, "This painting skill, this pattern, even me I'm ashamed."

"I didn't expect that Miss Xue, who looks weak on the surface, has such a state in her heart! One word, absolutely!"

On the side, Master Han, who had been silent for a long time, remembered a paper that had been graded and graded just now, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to understand, "It may not be Xue Rong's, this artist is superb, I have seen Xue Rong's paintings before, and the mentality of the daughter's family is rarely like this."

"Master Liu, what do you think?" A master asked Liu who was staring at the scroll.

Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth. She had taught Xue Rong, and she knew very well that with Xue Rong's aptitude and strength, it was impossible to draw such a majestic landscape painting.
She had obviously inquired and seen the paintings of this student with good qualifications at the beginning, but she had never seen someone with such superb painting skills.

Could it be that she missed someone.

The three deans on the side knew very well that this was absolutely impossible to be Xue Rong, because Xue Rong's painting had already been reviewed just now.

The masters over there are still arguing, "If you want me to say, it is Xue Rong, the most talented woman in Beijing, is it a false name?"

Another master disdainfully said, "How many sons did the Xue family give you? Are you so optimistic about that old fox's daughter?"

"Bah, you're spitting blood!"

Dean Yan frowned, already realizing that this picture scroll should be the one that Senior Qian mentioned, Mr. Jing's new disciple.

He took the score registration form on the side, looked down from the top, and there was only one column that had not yet registered the score. He looked to the left along that column, and saw a name, his eyes were slightly startled. she.

Mrs. Liu on the side couldn't bear it any longer. She wanted to see who she had missed. She stepped forward, grabbed the seal on the scroll, and tore it off with a "crash".
The flamboyant "Shen Qianzhao" came into view!
Master Liu's face was ugly, how could it be, "How could it be this Shen Qianzhao!"

The master who first denied Xue Rong's painting, Master Han admired it, "The crown prince and Princess Rongle are both talented people, how can this Princess Yongle be any worse?"

Both Shen Qianmu and Shen Qianrong used to be under her sect.

Those two just now swore that they were Xue Rong's wives, their faces were red and white, how could this be like this.

"Even if this painting is okay, so what, if you can't pass the essay test, you won't be able to enter the gate of my Shenji Academy!"

"that is!"

The ones who are talking now are the two masters who accept any student, as long as they are not Princess Yongle, when they are reviewing.

Master Han glanced at the two pedantic old men, "How do you know she can't pass the literary test?"

One of the masters smiled, "Who hasn't heard of Princess Yongle's reputation in Beijing."

"unlettered."

Master Han hooked his lips, really wanting to save face, "I was the one who reviewed Princess Yongle's paper just now. There are a total of 48 small questions and two big questions. One question is correct. Thinking about it, it should be the one with the highest score in this essay test." One."

As soon as Mr. Han said this, the expressions of all the masters present froze.

One of the masters looked ugly, and wanted to say something more, Master Han said again, "If you all think that it was Han who released the water, why don't you go and read this paper?"

When everyone followed Mrs. Han to find out, Fu Yuanzi stroked the scroll with his hand, "It looks so similar."

Dean Fu had tears in his eyes, "Yan Qi, why does this kid's painting style look so much like you?"

Could this be the malleable talent you have been waiting for, what you have been thinking about, and what you have been looking for?
He picked up the scoring pen, and put a cross on Shen Qianzhao's place in the last column, full marks.

Dean Fu scanned the scoring table up and down, and finally his eyes fell on the column of Xue Rong, his brows frowned, "What kind of nonsense, still nine points?"

With a swipe of his pen, he crossed out the nine points
The ladies and gentlemen are divided into two halls, and the results are announced at the same time.

Many noble ladies can no longer sit still.

Mingyue kept walking up and down, feeling uneasy.Xue Rong was also so nervous that her palms were sweating, but she turned her head to see that Shen Qianzhao was making tea there calmly, and she made up her mind not to let herself be underestimated.

"Cousin is also nervous about this grade?" Xue Rong smiled and looked at Shen Qianzhao.

Shen Qianzhao put the small cup of tea that was poured out into Mu Guan's hand, then raised his eyes to look at Xue Rong, with a slight smile, "I am naturally nervous, but my cousin looks calm and composed, presumably because she is sure of herself Can you be number one on this list?"

Xue Rong smiled triumphantly, it can be seen that everyone's eyes are on her, and she doesn't want to be too ostentatious, "I don't really care if my cousin is not on the list, I just hope that if my cousin loses, don't blame her cousin."

She changed the subject, "Actually, the bet just now was just for fun, how could I really ask my cousin to do that."

"Apology or not, we are all a family, and I will talk to Ming Yue about it."

Xue Rong looked at Shen Qianzhao with empathy, spoke softly and weakly, completely "thinking" for Shen Qianzhao.

(End of this chapter)