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Chapter 474 Discussion

She stood up now and said that she had not signed up for the competition, but there were only two results -

First, it was her that she was cowardly.

I was very motivated when registering. Now I saw that there were more people participating in the competition and knew that I was defeated, so I lied that I didn’t sign up.

2. The prince’s mansion is embarrassing.

Where is the Xian Palace? When the banquet was carefully prepared, someone blatantly tried to add her name to the competition. The management was so loose that the Xian Palace was disgraced.

Poor that she had no friends at all. After finally having a little more than Princess Qingli, she stumped her face.

Who is Jiang Wan? How could he be fooled even though he knew that others were deliberately plotting against her?

Isn't it just a comparison to painting?

Jiang Wan stood up.

Everyone looked at her, including Pang Yan. She thought Jiang Wan stood up and denied that she would not participate in the competition. Who would have thought she stood up and walked to the competition platform.

This scene really surprised Pang Yan.

The embroiderer in Jinxiufang only thought of such a way to make her feel embarrassed, but she was not satisfied and was in a hurry to watch it.

Princess Qingli sat there with a complicated look. After the in charge sang Jiang Wan's name, the maid who was in charge of the competition came to tell Princess Qingli that Princess Jing'an did not participate in the competition...

The maid is timid. If there is a mistake in her responsibility, she will have to say first and leave herself out, otherwise the princess and the princess will be angry and she, a little maid, cannot afford it.

Princess Qingli was worried about what to do, so she took the initiative to say that it was the maid who was not good at doing things, but the maid was the maid of Prince Xian’s mansion. If she was not strict in her ruling, she would lose the face of Prince Xian’s mansion.

Just as his head was spinning quickly, Jiang Wan stood up and even went to the competition platform...

It takes a long time to paint, and we can't wait for everyone to paint one by one before evaluating the quality. Let's play together. In one stick of incense, whoever draws better will win.

The eleven tables were arranged neatly because Jiang Wan was unexpectedly extra, and the tables were not big enough, so the servant of Prince Xian's mansion quickly carried another one.

The last one is from the Lord of Anyang County.

Jiang Wan didn't recognize the other ten people, including men and women, but when he saw the Anyang County Lord, Jiang Wan became big.

Who is not good at competing with? Compete with the Anyang County Lord. If she loses, she will be ridiculed, and if she wins, she will be hated.

The eldest girl from the Duke of the People's Mansion is really good at digging holes. The county lord of Anyang is already unable to get along with her. He is not allowed to annoy her in the death of new and old hatreds?

When the incense is lit, the gongs and drums are ringing, everyone picks up their pens and draws.

Jiang Wan stood in front of the drawing paper for a long time, but she didn't take action for a long time. She started talking about it when watching the fun. She would never dare to go to the stage. She had to admire her courage.

After almost half a cup of tea, Jiang Wan picked up her pen. There was no way. She was driven to the shelves. Unlike other people who chose the competition, she thought about what to draw. She would naturally be quick when she got on stage, so she had to think about it.

Whether Jiang Wan didn't do it or did it, she was the most eye-catching thing on the competition stage. Not only did she attract the eyes of the ladies and the young masters of the aristocratic families, but also Princess Xian and six other noble ladies.

I'm a little curious about what Prince Jing'an Prince, who can't paint, would draw...

After a stick of incense was burned, the gongs and drums were ringing again.

As soon as the gong and drum sounded, Jiang Wan also put down her pen.

This speed...

Everyone is more curious about what extraordinary works she has graffitied.

The maid came over to get the painting. She first took the painting and walked around the ladies and the young masters of the aristocratic family to see it, and then presented it to the seven noble ladies, so that everyone would not know what they were painting and that they would be unfair.

The paintings of other ladies and young masters of aristocratic families are all the same, either drawing flowers or mountains, which are remarkable and look good.

When the maid took Jiang Wan's paintings for everyone to see, the maid walked along the way, and everyone was stunned whenever she saw them.

When he walked to Master Jiang, Master Jiang was surprised that if Master Jiang Er hadn't pulled him, he would have stood up.

The maid walked to Pang Yan, and Pang Yan's face turned green when she saw the painting.

How could this be drawn by Prince Jing'an's slut, who knows nothing?!

But in front of everyone, her doubts stuck in her throat and couldn't say anything.

When the painting was delivered to the noble lady, the Han Mei Aoxue from the Lord of Anyang County was the best, but after seeing Jiang Wan's painting, it was undoubtedly her.

"The desert is lonely smoke straight, and the long river is setting sun," Princess Xian read the poem in the painting and looked at Jiang Wan and said, "The Prince Jing'an Prince is worthy of being the granddaughter of Old Prince Jiang. Although I have never been to the border, the scenery of the border is vividly revealed in front of my eyes from the painting of Princess, which is fascinating."

Someone there said confidently, "It must have been painted by Mr. Jiang. This poem was also made by Mr. Jiang."

Everyone agreed with this speculation.

There were also voices of objection, "But even if it was drawn by Mr. Jiang, it was indeed good. Think about it, what she drew before was almost ruined paper. If you can copy the painting like this, I suspect she used to hide her weakness."

No one can refute this.

It is not that easy to copy. People without a painter will definitely not be able to do such a thing. The painting just now was copied, with a magnificent atmosphere, the long river and the setting sun, making people feel excited.

If you have such a copying skill, it is no problem to draw a picture by yourself.

Master Jiang and his friends heard the criticism of Jiang Wan and said annoyedly, "What are you copying my grandfather? My grandfather can't paint at all!"

"What can my grandfather do? Are we the ones who are grandchildren clear, or are you all the ones who are not very close to each other?"

A look of contempt was thrown over.

Everyone, "…."

That's enough.

In order to protect my sister, I pulled my grandfather out and stepped on her feet. Is it honorable to say that my grandfather can't paint?

However, Old Prince Jiang is a military general, so it seems normal that he can't do anything and do things...

Someone said stubbornly, "That's not a copy of Mr. Jiang, it must be the Prince of Jing'an."

This time, Master Jiang couldn't refute it. It was really possible. What a good brother-in-law. It would have taken a lot of effort to teach their sister who was not aware of. In the future, I must have better brother-in-law.

"Wan'er doesn't like studying. We all know how his brother-in-law teaches him? He won't beat Wan'er, right?" Mr. Jiang Er guessed.

"He dares?!" Master Jiang said angrily.

Fu Jingxiu nudged Tan Yue, "Is it really taught by Prince Jing'an?"

Tan Yue shook his head, "If my cousin wants to be here, he will definitely be at a disadvantage to his cousin's wife."

"I tell you, my cousin's wife is just like a fan. God knows what she will do. I pity my cousin Qinglan and her cousin's wife are together. She is afraid of hurting her self-esteem, so she dare not show any literary talent..."

It's a pity that I didn't show it, I almost showed off my skills.

Princess Xian and the others don’t care who Jiang Wan copied this painting. As long as they had never seen it before and were drawn by Jiang Wan herself, they should give her the first place in terms of fairness and justice.

Jiang Wan's name was hung on the display stand, and the name of the Anyang County Lord was taken down.

After Jiang Wan, no one’s name will be hung up again.

The Anyang County Lord was defeated, and his face turned red and purple, and his silver teeth almost broke.

I didn't expect that she would lose to Jiang Wan, to someone she hates the most!
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