Daughter of a Wife Turned to the Royal Phoenix

"What the hell are you talking about? Ye Muxi's hands are all wrapped into zongzi. How can she hold a pen?" Xiao ziyao snorted coldly and said unhappily, "aren't you her second elder sister? What's wrong with your sister? "

After ye Yiyun's incident, Xiao ziyao consciously owed Ye Muxi once, so he defended her.

As soon as ye Wanxue saw Xiao ziyao coming out for ye Muxi, her heart was itching with hatred. On the surface, she said with a smile, "young master Xiao doesn't know my sister's ability. I haven't seen anyone more beautiful than her painting. Even if she is injured, she is definitely better than me."

Obviously holding Ye Muxi is forcing her to come up to paint. It's killing.

At this time, a woman's clear voice appeared in the crowd, "Ye Muxi can break through the eternal absolute, must be extraordinary. Everyone says that she is junmochen, the lady of the middle school. Junmochen is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. As we have known for a long time, it's junmochen, the lady of the middle school. I don't know if it's not worthy of the name. "

Ye Muxi looked along the voice, a well-dressed lady, beautiful, but did not know her.

As soon as her voice dropped, another woman went on, "yes, I want to see you too. I'd like to invite Miss Ye Si to show her skills on stage..."

"If we refuse to draw, do we think we are not worthy of appreciation?"

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The girls immediately began to make a noise. Ye Muxi doesn't know anyone, but she also knows that she was absolutely in the limelight just now, and was treated specially by Nangong Lin, which made these people resent her for a long time. Now they all want to see her make a fool of herself.

Knowing that her right hand was scalded and could not hold the pen, she was still so aggressive.

Ye Wanxue saw everyone help, a burst of pride in the bottom of her heart. Ye Muxi, let you stand out, everyone should be hostile to you.

Ye Muxi glanced around, without any anger on her face, and said, "thank you for your respect, but I'd like to explain first that the king of women, Mo Chen, is ashamed. You are so talented that the world knows it. How dare I compare with you. As you said, Mr. Jun is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I only know a little bit about it. I really can't be equal to him. "

Nangong Lin's eyes fall on Ye Muxi. When she says this, others think that she is defending her inability to paint. But Nangong Lin sees that this woman is about to explode.

"In other words, you don't know anything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting?" The woman who made the first sound said with a sneer.

If ye Muxi answers yes, she will soon become a laughing stock who knows nothing. If the answer is no, she will be forced to do the same.

"As I said just now, I know a little bit." Ye Muxi's heart had been ready, and she bent her lips.

Ye Wanxue immediately said, "fourth sister, come up and paint. Let's see how powerful your painting is."

"I'm flattered. Little girl's paintings are not so good, but since you want to enjoy them today, I can't be a wet blanket. " Ye Muxi came out of her seat. Her silver white fairy skirt was beautiful.

She just stepped on the stage, swaying, but attracting everyone's attention.

Ye Muxi goes to the desk where ye Wanxue painted just now. Ye Wanxue's painting has been hung on the easel. There is only blank rice paper left. Ye Muxi takes up her pen and draws.

As soon as she picked up her pen, everyone on the scene gave a cry of surprise. Many people stood up from their seats and craned their necks to look at the desk.

Because ye Muxi did not use her injured right hand to hold the pen, she used her left hand.

Left hand painting, the legendary left hand painting!

It is said that master painters can paint with both hands, but it takes a lot of time for ordinary people to practice painting with one hand alone. There are so many female arts for ladies to learn, and few of them can master the skill of painting with the left hand.

Generally, those who can draw with their left hand are masters who have been immersed in painting for decades.

Some people can draw with their left hand when they are young, but they are all talented people. As soon as ye Muxi raised her hand, it shook the surrounding area.

Ye Wanxue was also startled, but she comforted herself in her heart that ye Muxi was not so powerful. She was only 15 years old. Even if she practiced painting with her left hand, she was just ambitious. She could not achieve anything at all. She could only finish painting by force.

Ye Muxi's painting speed is very fast. Her left hand painting is not slower than ye Wanxue's right hand painting at all. However, in a moment, a lotus full pool is ready.

Put down the pen, ye Muxi raised the painting and put it in front of Nangong Lin's desk. The paper is also full of lotus, but this one is better than ye Wanxue's in terms of rendering technique and artistic conception.

Dragonflies on the lotus and fish in the water are full of vitality.

"Good! Good drawing! It's amazing that the left hand can draw to this point. " Jun Mo Chen clapped his hands and praised him. He looked at Ye Mu Xi and said with a smile, "four girls, you are impressive every time. What else can't you do? "

Ye Muxi was not complacent. This is the experience of previous life, she never proud, but can let ye Wanxue lift a stone to hit his feet, it is to let the bottom of the heart happy.

Nangong Lin's eyes fell on the painting, and then on Ye Muxi's hand. A stunning left hand painting, others appreciate her talent and color, only his eyes, see the white bandage particularly dazzling.First hurt her right hand, and then force her to paint, her left hand painting is not to make the show, but to be forced, beautiful counterattack.

Junmochen personally hung the painting on the easel and uploaded it to the bottom, so that people could see the legendary left hand painting.

Ye Wanxue's face is pale, regretful and eager to hang herself. Two paintings hang together, the same scenery, but ye Muxi's composition and rendering artistic conception are better than her, and more vivid than her. This is a left-handed painting.

Ye Qingyao was also completely impressed by Ye Muxi's talent. She thinks that she has a little talent, but she can't do what ye Muxi does. She has always been absolutely left-handed. Everything is admirable.

There was a lot of discussion. This time, ye Muxi's eyes were different. It's absolutely eternal. It's just a flash of inspiration and a moment of luck. But left hand painting can't come out without amazing talent and years of skill.

This time, ye Muxi and his left hand painting will surely be famous in Jiangzhou. No, it will be famous in Jiangnan.

Among the 36 states in the south of the Yangtze River, she ranks first in painting.

Ye Muxi sees ye Wanxue's regretful face, and her heart is very relieved. It's not her style to endure being scalded. When the other party sets up the stage and hits her in the face, it's her Ye Muxi.

"Ye Wanxue, you are right. Ye Muxi is really injured, and she draws better than you. " Xiao ziyao admires Ye Muxi's left-hand painting, marveling at it, but he does not forget to satirize ye Wanxue.

If it wasn't for ye Muxi, she couldn't even enter the literary club. She had to force her to paint after her hand was scalded.

Young master Xiao has a clear sense of gratitude and resentment, which is very unpleasant to her.