Chapter 38

The moon sets in the West and the sun rises in the East. This eventful night is finally over.

Nangong Yue got up early again. Everything was as usual. When the girls arrived at jingzheju, it was just a moment before the time. They still had time to prepare for class.

He put his calligraphy on the desk. Yesterday, Mr. Fang asked them to finish a painting and calligraphy, but only Nangong Yue knew that what she had brought was an old painting. She sarcastically crooked her lips. She didn't like her popularity, but she didn't know that she didn't care for them at all!

Nangong Yue looks at the others quietly. Nangong Cheng is always upright and confident, but Nangong Yan is still cowardly and self abased. Nangong Lin looks proud, while Su Qingping

Nangong Yue looks at Su Qingping with interest. If she remembers correctly, Su Qingping in her previous life only knew a little about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Now she looks confident

At this time, Fang Ru arrived on time. She was always serious and expressionless. Her first sentence was to get to the point: "girls, unfold your calligraphy and painting on the desk."

As always, Fang Ru was the first to see the paintings of Nangong Cheng. Nangong Yue remembers that Nangong Cheng's paintings are always good, but her handwriting is relatively weak.

Sure enough, Fang Ru nodded with appreciation after seeing Nangong Cheng's painting. "The landscape of this painting is in harmony with each other. It's a pity that the painter is immature, but if you can have this level at your age, it's very good." After a pause, she took a look at Nangong Cheng's paintings. She always felt that something was missing. "Why not mention the word?"

Nangong Cheng revealed a trace of embarrassment, explaining: "the students' words are three points different, for fear of affecting the overall aesthetic feeling, they did not mention the words."

Fang Ru nodded, with a trace of regret in his eyes. He did not speak any more. Then he went to see Nangong Yan's painting.

Nangong Yan painted a picture of a chicken pecking at rice. The crooked lines barely formed the appearance of a chicken. Four slender claws supported the whole body askew. Under the chicken feet were a few drops of thick ink, which were regarded as rice. The painting style was simple and childish, like that of a five-year-old child.

But even if it is so, Fang Ru still looks as usual and says lightly: "practice more."

"Yes, sir." Nangong Yan blushed with shame, and his whole face almost shrank into a ball.

The third is Nangong Yue. She brought a painting she had painted a month ago before she was born again. She was a sunset night photo. Of course, she was nine years old. Her painting skills were very ordinary.

Fang Ru frowned and was disappointed. Nangongyue's piano skills make her overestimate the second girl. Fang Ru looks up to Nangong Yue, but he sees that the other party is calm and has a trace of free and easy taste. She was stupefied. When she looked at Nangong Yue again, she saw that the other side's face was cramped, and there was nothing wrong with the childishness of her age. She was a little funny, and even she was dazzled.

"An inch is short, but a ruler is good." Fang did not directly comment on Nangong Yue's painting skills, and said tactfully, "three girls spend more time practicing the piano on weekdays. If one of them is outstanding, it will be good."

Hearing this, Nangong Cheng straightened up and put a confident smile on her face.

Nangong Yue of course understood Fang Ru's meaning. Although she didn't care about the other party's evaluation, she still pretended to be modest and said, "yes, sir, the students will practice piano well."

Then it was Nangong Lin's turn. Different from others, Nangong Lin did not bring a painting, but a pair of characters. The beautiful plum blossom seal script appeared on the paper, emitting a faint fragrance of ink.

"Not bad." Fang Ru nodded slightly, with a trace of appreciation in his eyes. Originally, when she was invited by Zhao, she said that it was enough to teach Nangong Cheng Cheng. She met Nangong Cheng at that time, and she really felt that she was a plastic talent, so she agreed. But I don't want the girls of Nangong mansion to have their own strengths. Nangong Cheng is good at painting, Nangong Yue is good at playing piano and Nangong Lintong calligraphy. What a surprise!

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