The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

The promulgation of the new school regulations has largely protected female students, especially the chastity of female students, and has been paid attention to. It can also be regarded as an explanation for many people who are dissatisfied with the recruitment of female students in Shihui hall.

But the school rules belong to the school rules. All the people who discuss this matter, from senior officials and royal relatives to traffickers and pawns, have a bit of a sense of watching the excitement - apart from Tiandong, who has been raised by men since childhood in the mine, there have long been no innocent women. Will there be other women willing to come to school?

Even if it is good, how many women can have the ability to pass the customs like the alien in winter?

They don't believe that the gentleman in charge of the assessment will discharge water for women. They secretly guessed that it would be good if these gentlemen didn't make the assessment more difficult for female students!

Others speculated darkly that Jiang qianxia would not miss it, so she informed all the gentlemen in charge of the assessment that once a woman came to take part in the assessment, she would watch - it is called not to let the gentleman bear too much public opinion pressure.

This method can prevent Mr. Jiang from being too subjective, but it is true that all the pots are carried to Jiang qianxia.

In the first few days, as predicted by public opinion, either women didn't apply for admission all day, or civilian women who came to hit the Universiade were mostly summoned by their parents. Even if they didn't know the big words, they only hesitated to show that they would give some rough needlework, or served a few acres of land for their family.

Such qualifications, even if the first batch of enrollment can not reach them, let alone now the requirements are set so high.

The onlookers talked about it one after another. Everyone was ready to see Jiang qianxia's jokes, but unexpectedly, a few days later, a large number of women's dependents of official families came one after another in fragrant cars.

"Sister qianxia, I'm here to sign up!"

Yuwen, who was still red, had firm eyes, folded his hands in his belly, and took the lead in standing in front of Jiang qianxia's table under the admiration of a group of women's family members.

"Hehe, you can't call me sister when you come here. You have to call the dean."

With a light smile, Jiang qianxia said with interest: "you don't seem to have many concerns. You didn't apply for admission on the first day. It seems that you are going to enter the Shihui hall with your own skills?"

"Yes!" Yuwen Shuying nodded firmly and said seriously, "although I can come in with money, I still disdain it. I can't come in with my own strength. How can I face the questioning eyes of others?"

Jiang qianxia doesn't think so. This noble childe and young lady can't have the strongest self-esteem, but they don't think about it. Isn't it because they are born well that they can rely on their own strength?

It's childish and ridiculous to completely put aside their ability and birth, but it doesn't matter. It's just that they can enter the examination by themselves. If they lose the election, their father and brother will certainly pay to cram people in.

After all, those who can appear here to wait for the examination have already explained that the family behind them has carefully considered that they must be admitted together to increase the weight of going to their husband's house in the future.

Yes, to my husband's house.

Jiang qianxia had heard the news for a long time. When empress Chang Sun received the ladies who came to greet Gao Ming, she said her worry openly and secretly - women who have not studied in the Shihui hall may not be worthy of the talents from the Shihui hall.

The higher the class, the more they pay attention to matching families. That's why our young ladies have to receive higher education since childhood. If they are not allowed to enter the wisdom collection hall now, their education in the past ten years will become worthless.

Therefore, even if the outside world talks about it, Jiang qianxia is not in any panic. She knew that as long as the Shihui hall allows women to enter school, these visionary young ladies of the big family must be sent, whether they want it or not.

For a moment, he thought a little too much. He was gently called by Yuwen Shuying. Jiang qianxia came back and smiled at her.

"Since you are so confident, let's talk about what skills you are going to use to enter the wisdom collection hall?"

"Danqing!"

In another breath, he was about to talk about his Danqing level first. Yuwen Shuying was stunned to find that Jiang qianxia was not ready to listen to her at all, so he waved to the gentleman in charge of Danqing assessment.

The higher the artistic quality, the more arrogant the person is. The same is true of the gentleman in charge of the examination of Danqing. His gray hair is tied behind his head at random, uninhibited and powerful. Some pale faces are impatient. No matter how high the identity of Yuwen Shuying is, he directly asks people to carry the painting utensils and tables, Then he said to her casually, "it's too hot and boring. Just draw a picture of thousands of miles of ice."

Yu Wen glanced at Jiang qianxia with Yu Guang. He didn't see the difference on her face, so he was sure that she wasn't making trouble behind her, which embarrassed her husband.

In addition to painting skills, the quality of Danqing also emphasizes an artistic conception.

In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, nature has a closer understanding of snow and ice. Now, in the hot day, it is not easy to make yourself feel like being in the snow scene based on your previous memory, let alone the picture of thousands of miles of ice - she is a lady of a family. Where can I see thousands of miles of ice!

Solemnly picked up the brush, and Yuwen Shuying skillfully adjusted the pigments that might be needed. He looked at the blank piece of paper in front of him in a trance, as if a mountain was pressing on his heart.

She suddenly lost her confidence. She found how narrow her vision was.

The brush still fell, but it was so careful and powerless.

Yuwen Shuying has never seen the frozen snow field for thousands of miles. She can only rely on her imagination to forcibly expand the corner of the snow scene she saw in her small yard and when she went to Shangxiang in the past winter, and combine it with traditional landscape painting to re compose the picture.

After painting for more than an hour, Yuwen's back was almost soaked with sweat. When he put down his brush, he almost shook and couldn't stand stably.

The yawning examiner only got up and glanced at Yuwen's shadow, then rushed to Jiang qianxia and said faintly, "the candidate's basic painter is OK, but his vision and imagination are too poor, and he is full of small family spirit, but the strain is fairly regular. I've seen her other paintings. If she's also good in the field she's familiar with, I can barely pass."

This evaluation and what Yuwen Shuying thought before coming here are just the sky and the earth. If the percentage system is used, her painting can get half the score in the eyes of the examiner. The reason why she can pass is still her reputation.

But Yuwen Shuying didn't feel angry. Instead, he was greatly relieved and looked relaxed.

She has realized that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Shihui hall. It is enough to pass the examination, even if she barely passes.

The provocative sight fell on the eldest sun Waner who followed her. Yuwen Shuying smiled so freely for the first time.