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Zhou Shuqing still had some confidence in letting Song Baoning see him and feel happy.

Outside, when most people saw him, they would praise him for his handsomeness and youthful talent. Many classmates also asked him whether he was engaged or not. The meaning was obvious. They just took a fancy to him and wanted to marry his sister. Introduce it to him.

Every time he went to those literary and book gatherings, singers and dancers would also make secret glances at him. Song Baoning was just a pretty young lady who never left home, and she was still at the age of a young girl. Could she be an exception?
But what has Zhou Yuqing been following him for?If Zhou Yuqing is always around...

Zhou Shuqing's heart sank, and he had to admit that Zhou Yuqing had changed more and more in the past few years, and his appearance was even better than his own.

Especially the free and easy temperament that ordinary people cannot imitate. Is this a stress-free life?
Zhou Yuqing saw Zhou Shuqing looking at him frequently, and gradually became convinced that Zhou Shuqing had some agenda when he came here today, so he must keep a close eye on her.

"Brother, aren't you going to see your cousin?"

"I'm a foreigner, so I'm not suitable."

"I thought a past like mine was inappropriate."

"She is now accompanied by her little sisters from the boudoir, and she will see them later."

Zhou Shuqing didn't say much anymore. Looking at his elder brother's expression, he seemed to have nothing to do with Song Baoning, so he felt relieved.

Thinking about it, if there was anything, with the relationship between the aunt and Chengjun Prince, the two of them would have been engaged long ago, why delay it until now?
He walked into the place where the scholars were laughing with a smile on his face, and soon they were composing poems one by one. Zhou Yuqing secretly wondered, could it be that Zhou Shuqing came here today just to promote his reputation?
"This is..." Someone noticed that Zhou Yuqing looked somewhat similar to Zhou Shuqing, so everyone looked at Zhou Shuqing in confusion.

"This is my eldest brother. My eldest brother studied under Master Ye Xiangwen. He has been spending a lot of time in Jiangnan recently. It's normal that you don't know me."

"It turns out that he is the eldest son of Zhou. The eldest son of Zhou studied under Master Ye Xiangwen. He must have great literary talent. How about the eldest son of Zhou also write a poem?"

Zhou Shuqing laughed and said, "Brother is just a painter, inherited from Master Ye Xiangwen, and not a poet. Why don't you compare painting?"

Zhou Yuqing smiled slightly. These words sounded like he was trying to help him out, but in fact it could easily arouse the competitive spirit of these young people. They would probably think about how worthy they were to be accepted as apprentices by their masters.

As expected, one of them was dissatisfied: "Everyone knows that Master Ye Xiangwen is not only outstanding in painting, but also passed the imperial examination in Huiyuan. With Master Ye's character, how could he only teach painting and not calligraphy when he has accepted apprentices?" What about poetry? Poetry and painting have always been integrated. If you don’t have literary accomplishments and are not familiar with hundreds of books, how can you make good paintings?"

"What Brother Liang said is absolutely true."

"Young master Zhou, please don't stop me. Are you afraid that you two brothers will be too outstanding and eclipse us?"

"Master Zhou, the few poems I just wrote were just for fun today. I hope you can give me some advice so that we can see the style of Master Ye Xiangwen's disciple."

Zhou Yuqing thought that if he refused at this time, not only would his reputation be ruined, but his master's reputation would also be harmed by him.

So he chuckled: "Bring me a pen."

Seeing him so happy, everyone became more interested, and more and more people gathered around the place.

Someone said excitedly: "Is Mr. Zhou going to paint and write poetry at the same time?"

"I have never been lucky enough to appreciate Master Ye's paintings with my own eyes. I am satisfied to be able to see Master Ye's disciples today." At this time, Zhou Shuqing was also secretly excited. He didn't think Zhou Yuqing had any real ability. He said he wanted to take paper and pen, but he probably painted. I really learned the skills of Master Liang Fenye and wanted to rely on painting to cover up the shortcomings of poetry.

But what everyone is criticizing today is poetry. How can you convince people by painting?

What's more important is that you were taught by Ye Xiangwen. It would be even more contemptible if you only learned a little bit about painting.

It seems that today is the right time. With Zhou Yuqing's comparison, everyone will be able to realize their own excellence. Moreover, the big noise they are making now will definitely make everyone in the inner courtyard aware of it. By then, Song Baoning will know about him. You can also listen to the poems you wrote.

Indeed, Song Xia, Song Baoning and others already knew about this when the servants went to get pens and papers, but they were not worried at all.

Outsiders wanted to see Zhou Yuqing's jokes because Zhou Yuqing had never shown his talent outside, but Song Xia and the others knew it.

Originally, Ye Xiangwen accepted Zhou Yuqing as his disciple because he only took a fancy to his talent in painting. After going to the south of the Yangtze River for half a year, he found that Zhou Yuqing was not inferior in literary talent. At that time, he wrote to Beijing with doubts and asked. Now the young people in the capital are so powerful that even Zhou Yuqing is like this. Can’t even be ranked?

After reading the poems and articles written by his son, Song Xia realized that his son had made such great progress. Perhaps the environment changed his character, and his character changed his destiny. In the past few years, Yuqing had become famous among the major literary figures in the south of the Yangtze River. It's just that it hasn't reached the ears of these young scholars in Beijing yet.

Song Xia had actually been waiting for this day for a long time. She had long been waiting for the day when Yu Qing would become a blockbuster and compete with Zhou Shuqing.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity was created by Zhou Shuqing himself. After Yuqing shows her talent and talent later, Zhou Shuqing will probably regret it to death!

More and more people gathered in the front yard, and paper, pens and inkstones were placed in front of Zhou Yuqing.

He smiled slightly: "Everyone, you are showing your shame."

Zhou Yuqing's expression is natural and her strokes are smooth. In just a few breaths, she can draw the appearance of plum blossoms with just a few strokes.

Because of the speed and the excellent painting skills, everyone gasped in surprise.

"As expected of Master Ye Xiangwen's disciple, my painting skills are far inferior to mine."

"I have seen plum blossoms painted by Master Ye Xiangwen. Different from this painting method, Master Zhou already has his own style?"

Everyone praised, I praised, Zhou Yuqing remained unmoved and continued to draw at his own pace, while Zhou Shuqing on the side looked at the smiling face, but felt hatred in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuqing was actually quite capable this time. If he couldn't write poems later, his reputation for painting would be able to cover it up.

Zhou Yuqing was so lucky to have a relative like Ye Xiangwen with him. Although his talent was average, he could still teach Chu Se.

Unbeknownst to others, Song Xia, who was in the inner courtyard at this time, guessed that Zhou Shuqing probably hated Yuqing the moment he saw her writing. Maybe it was because he was better than Yuqing in every competition when he was a child, so he never felt that Yuqing was outstanding now. , It’s because of Yuqing’s hard work, and it’s because Yuqing is also talented.

He was just jealous, jealous that Yuqing had everything, but he had to fight desperately, cursing why fate was so unfair!
After this competition, he will be even more unhappy. He will find that even the talent he is proud of cannot have an advantage in front of Yu Qing. (End of chapter)