Abandoned Wife and Marry Only: Daughter of Houmen

Chapter 140

I can only blame myself for underestimating the enemy, and being fooled by an old man like Li Maoxiang, which led to the current situation. Liu Jijiu really regrets it now, and only wished he could go up and punch that old face of Academician Li .

Academician Li has already put on a smile on his face and ordered to prepare for the next competition. He really wished that he could end the five competitions immediately, and lead the Tai students in the Imperial College to show off their prestige in a good manner, so that Guozisheng and Everyone in the world will take a look, if we talk about the number one university in the world, it must be his Taixue!
The chess competition started in a chaotic atmosphere, most of the students didn't recover from the impact of the previous competition, so the chaos of Yonglu Square, even if there is Evans Cunning in the field, it can't match the excitement of the students on both sides .

As soon as the rules of the competition came out, several dealers who were betting privately below ran to the audience. This time, the Taixue and the Imperial College actually communicated with each other, and started the game together. Started the game again, because the last four competitions are really not worth seeing, so the most bets on the painting art game,
This time, most of the Guozijian lost their money, and those who won the bet at Taixue were even more elated. It is no wonder that the scene was not chaotic.

"Actually, I think Mr. Bai's painting is better. Although his painting skills are not as mature as Mr. Su's, and he is free and easy, but what is rare is that his artistic conception is much higher. Mr. Su's picture of the night banquet is too plain. Playing the piano is not just a matter of artistic conception. There are many skilled painters in the world. The reason why Mr. Qu’s paintings of the former dynasty are known as treasures in paintings is not because his paintings have profound meaning and high artistic conception. Although there are very few paintings , but every work that comes out is sure to shock people. Mr. Su's brushwork skills are already great, but his paintings lack soul. In my opinion, they can only be regarded as mediocre paintings. Although Mr. Bai said that his painting skills are not obvious, he is better than others. After getting out of the artistic conception, it can be considered as a middle-level painting, how could the judges judge Taixue to win."

After the second round of competition, a servant passed down the paintings of the first round of competition. When Nie Shuangshuang saw the two paintings, she couldn't help but frowned and wondered.

Hui'an really couldn't see any feelings about the two paintings. She looked at them equally well. Hearing this, she pulled Nie Shuangshuang down and said in a low voice, "You only look at the person in Mr. Su's painting. This is still the same." What's good about it?"

Nie Shuangshuang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, sighed, and said, "You are so transparent, I am pedantic."

"Sister really understands painting, so naturally she cares more about the painting itself. I can't understand it. When I look at the painting, I think of other places." Huian approached Nie Shuangshuang and laughed.

When Nie Shuangshuang saw that she was flattering and being obedient, she couldn't help giving her a white look, "Just coax me."

The two were chatting and joking, Wen Sicun and Xie Zhou were already facing each other on the field, and the black and white pieces on the chessboard were criss-crossed.

As soon as the chess competition started, large chessboards were set up on all sides of the square. Every time the two of them made a move, a servant would hang up the big black and white chess pieces.Wen Sicun chose the black stones himself, while Xie Zhou held the white stones. After a while of hustle and bustle, the field gradually quieted down.

Hui'an looked over, but saw Wen Sicun put his left hand on his knee, and pinched a sunspot between the two fingers of his right hand. The wide sleeves between his raised hands slipped gracefully under the sun, and the hidden silk of light on the wide sleeves In a flash, his expression was extremely serious, and he did not ignore him because Xie Zhouqi was not good at art.

There was still a leisurely smile on his handsome face, from Hui'an's perspective, he could only see his side profile, but this was already a beautiful man like jade, and he couldn't find any words to describe it.

In other words, both Wen Sicun and Li Yunchang belong to the kind of man with outstanding appearance, gentle temperament, and noble body, but Wen Sicun is more peaceful, and he is a true gentleman. The struggle between the government and the opposition, and the tempering of the family's drilling became bloody and cruel. Hui'an didn't know it, but at this moment he was called a gentleman.

But Li Yunchang didn't. As the prince, his gentleness was just an appearance. He had an extremely ruthless heart. In her previous life, she took out all her enthusiasm and tried to warm his heart, but in the end she only ended up heartbroken. end.

But these two people are extremely pure and self-disciplined people. It should be considered lucky to be married to such a man, and it would be a very happy thing to be carried by such a man in their hearts.

After two lifetimes, Hui'an was no longer an ignorant girl. She had seen Wen Sicun's thoughts at the racecourse in the western suburbs that day, and later he gave the harness and small painting, which made things clear.

Hui'an thought, the reason why Wen Sicun was so anxious was probably because his family was discussing marriage with him. He wanted to find out what he meant so that he could beg his family to marry him.

If this was the previous life, Hui'an would be so happy that she couldn't sleep at night. To be liked by a man like Wen Cunsi was really something she could never have dreamed of.But after experiencing all kinds of things in the previous life, Hui'an at this moment can't arouse any sweetness and shyness.

The only thing she felt was surprise, followed by quiet thought.

She also thought that Wen Sicun is a good candidate for marriage. He has a good family background, good looks, is motivated and self-disciplined, and has a crush on her. If she marries him, she should not suffer as much as in her previous life.

And he will become her biggest support, with him as her backing, she will no longer have to live so sweetly, and can do many things she wants to do freely if she can become the eldest concubine of the Dingbeihou Mansion.

Just to calm down, she felt that this was too unfair to Wen Sicun. She couldn't find the feelings in her previous life. In this life, someone is willing to give her, but she wants to use him. After all, she can't do such a thing.

Moreover, after Hui Jing calmed down and thought about it carefully, she felt that it was impossible for the Dingbei Palace to allow the only son of the legitimate son to marry her as a wife with such a poor family, no reputation, and no help.

It will be a matter of time before Wen Sicun invites him to be crowned son. The future of the Dingbei Palace depends entirely on him, but how can his wife be determined by his preferences?No matter how favored he is, no matter how much he is held in the hands of the old matriarch, Dingbei king and princess, he will not be able to shirk his responsibilities. For Wen Sicun, he was doomed to marry only the woman his family prepared for him when he was born. Instead of marrying the woman he likes.

Hui'an remembered that Wen Sicun in his previous life had nothing special to Cui Zhifei, and always treated her as his younger sister, but in the end he did not resign himself to marrying Cui Zhifei.I still remember that when he got married, Wen Jingxin was very sad for his brother.

(End of this chapter)