Chapter 105
Fang Qingluo glanced at Dou Wenyan and Dou Wenyan, and saw that the two were full of excitement, wishing to nod desperately at her, she thought it was funny, and said to Luo Changqing: "No problem, just a few days later? "

Luo Changqing nodded, "Okay, you can arrange the day and let someone tell me."

Wang Hanxuan suddenly came to her senses and exclaimed, "No, I'm going to miss the class time!"

Fang Qingluo hurriedly bid farewell to Luo Changqing, "Luo Changqing, let me take my leave first, and we will talk when I have time." After speaking, he followed Dou Wenyan and Wang Hanxuan to the back mountain.

Looking at her back, Luo Changqing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Let's talk when we have time", this statement is interesting.

Standing aside, Feng Chengxian was very upset, it was too rude, and he didn't know how to say hello to him when he left. He cast a glance at Luo Changqing and said, "Hurry up, keep your eyes straight, don't forget you and her identity."

Luo Changqing's face turned red to the base of his ears, he glared at Feng Chengxian angrily, and said, "You're talking nonsense again, if people hear you and don't know how to chew your tongue, can't you be serious? "

Feng Chengxian smiled triumphantly, as if he was very happy to see Luo Changqing deflated, "I'm telling the truth, have you never thought about why your father didn't take her into the palace to raise her? Look at her like that, in the future It must be a beautiful woman, if some prince takes a fancy to her, and if her child inherits the throne after a few years, then it will be meaningless for you to conquer Xingyao Kingdom."

Luo Changqing glared at him, unable to speak for a long time, finally took a deep breath, said: "I don't want to talk to you." Then he walked away.

Feng Chengxian looked at his back and laughed a few times, looking in a good mood.

Luo Changqing thought while walking, no wonder the girl was bumped by him before but refused to tell her name, it must be inconvenient for him to visit Mu Enhou's mansion.He thought of some rumors in the capital, and thought of Fang Qingluo's slender waist, so he understood.

"He's also a poor man." Luo Changqing sighed and muttered to himself.

The three of Fang Qingluo trotted all the way, just like that, Dou Wenyan still did not forget to sigh: "That is the eldest prince, I rarely see him on weekdays, I didn't expect that he has no airs at all, he is much better than that Feng Chengxian!"

Wang Hanxuan's health was not as good as theirs, panting while running, "Yes, yes, the eldest prince is gentle and treats us to dinner."

Fang Qingluo laughed, "Aren't you amused?"

"Nonsense, see if I don't deal with you!" Dou Wenyan yelled, Wang Hanxuan also went to help, the two yelled at Fang Qingluo together, but Fang Qingluo deftly dodged it, Dou Wenyan realized at this time that Wang Hanxuan was tired She was gasping for breath, but Fang Qingluo didn't breathe at all, and her body was still very flexible. If she wasn't so familiar with Fang Qingluo, she would have thought she was a different person.

"Qing Luo, why are you not tired at all?" Dou Wenyan asked.

Wang Hanxuan also noticed, "It's strange, you think your body is not as good as mine."

Fang Qingluo said with some pride: "I'm practicing martial arts, my health has improved a lot, and I have also practiced some body skills. How is it? Not bad, right?"

Wang Hanxuan puffed her cheeks and said, "Hmph, I also want to practice martial arts when I go back."

"Forget it, you can't bear hardships. When I was young, I kept you practicing martial arts. How could you last for three days?" Dou Wenyan said sarcastically.

Wang Hanxuan said depressingly, "That hurts all over, as if I'm going to die."

Fang Qingluo thought to himself that Wang Hanxuan was talking about muscles. People who don't exercise regularly will have muscle soreness all over their bodies at the beginning of exercise, and even have difficulty walking, but if they persist in the past, the pain will disappear.

The three of them finally arrived at the destination before the gentleman appeared, and propped up the easel. Fortunately, there was no danger.

The teacher who taught painting was Wang Luzhi, an old man with a goatee. After he assigned the task, he asked everyone to draw. Fang Qingluo was not good at ink painting, so he subconsciously blurred the perspective after a few strokes. After using the technique, the rockery looks more three-dimensional and the gazebo is more lifelike after painting.

Fang Qingluo was very satisfied, picked up the painting and dried it, and asked Ruizhu who was behind him: "Ruizhu, how do you think my painting is? Can I pass the test?"

Ruizhu had never seen this kind of painting before, but felt it was very vivid, and was about to speak when he heard Mr. Wang shouting not far away.

"Fang Qingluo, what are you painting? I taught you all my previous painting skills for nothing? Look at what nonsense you draw! You are deviant!" Mr. Wang shouted loudly .

Fang Qingluo frowned, even if Mr. Wang disagrees with her painting method, can she change it?How did it become nonsense and deviant?Is this too exaggerated?

Mr. Wang has already walked over quickly, pointed to her painting and said, "Look at you, what is painted here? How can anyone draw a pavilion like this? I have taught you for so long for nothing!"

Some good-hearted girls gathered around, and naturally some of them were unhappy with Fang Qingluo, including Mu Yirou, and a girl with a few freckles on her nose directly muttered: "Idiots are idiots, how can you expect more from her?" Okay? Let’s see what she painted called, it’s really a waste of my teacher’s teaching.”

Many people laughed, Fang Qingluo glanced at the girl, only to see her head raised slightly, almost looking at her with her nostrils.

"Mr. Wang, I know that what I draw is different from what you teach. It's just a practice on a daily basis. I couldn't help but try it out. I didn't mean to offend you. Your words are really serious." Fang Qingluo held back his dissatisfaction , said to Mr. Wang respectfully.

In the previous life, she had encountered such rigid teachers. In their eyes, the innovation of the students was deviant and completely unacceptable. In fact, it is not to say how bad they are, but they are too sticking to what they know. old rules.

Seeing that Fang Qingluo had a better attitude, Mr. Wang suppressed his anger a little. He pointed to the painting and said, "Your painting method really won't work. You should draw a new one. Don't mess with this kind of mess in the future."

Mr. Wang didn't wait long after he finished speaking, and turned to look at other students' paintings. Although he spoke a little more seriously, he didn't really embarrass Fang Qingluo.

Fang Qingluo sighed, rolled up the painting, and planned to redraw it. It wasn't that she was sorry for the painting, or that Mr. Buwu didn't know how to appreciate her painting method, but that she was really not good at the ordinary ink painting method taught by Mr. Wang. , I'm afraid the finished product is not as good as the previous one. Don't Mr. Wang think that she is too emotional to draw well.

"Actually, it's pretty good, it looks like it's alive." Dou Wenyan leaned over and whispered.

Rui Zhu also leaned closer and said in a low voice: "I also think that maybe the princess can create a new style of painting. I think this gentleman is too old-fashioned."

As soon as the words were finished, a thin voice came from behind: "Mr. Wang, Fang Qingluo didn't destroy the painting, but also said behind your back that you were old-fashioned and that she could create a new style of painting."

As soon as she said this, everyone burst into laughter. The innovative style of painting is like a famous calligrapher creating a font. It's not that easy. It sounds like Fang Qingluo is talking big.

Fang Qingluo's expression darkened. It's fine for this person to eavesdrop on their conversations, but also to confuse black and white, and tell tales.When she looked back, she was the girl with a few small freckles on the bridge of her nose.

"Lu Yunqi, don't talk nonsense, where did Qing Luo say that?" Dou Wenyan shouted angrily.

"Didn't I tell you why you are so nervous? She obviously had a problem with her husband, and she was slow to ask her to redraw. She didn't tear up the scribbles before. After all, she thinks that she draws well." Lu Yunqi screamed. explain.

Fang Qingluo took half a step back, and wiped his forehead with a handkerchief. Just now when Lu Yunqi spoke, saliva spewed out. She was a little lower than Lu Yunqi, and it just hit her forehead.Fortunately, she has no cleanliness, otherwise she would be really disgusting.

Lu Yunqi also noticed Fang Qingluo's movements, and her face flushed instantly. No matter how aggressive she is, she still knows how to act like a lady, so how can she talk and spit?
Of course, she quickly comforted herself, it must not be her problem, Fang Qingluo must have framed her, where did she spit it out?

"Have you pretended enough? Just now you said that you created a new style of painting, you are so ashamed!" Lu Yunqi pointed at Fang Qingluo and cursed.

Fang Qingluo took another half step back, avoiding the finger she was pointing at, then gave her a cold look, and asked, "Excuse me, who are you? This is Mr. Wang's class, when is it your turn to train?" people?"

Lu Yunqi also found that her voice was a little louder, she stomped her feet angrily, looked at Mr. Wang and said, "Sir, I was so angry after hearing her disrespectful words. She is disrespecting the teacher."

Mr. Wang's face sank, he looked at Fang Qingluo and said, "Fang Qingluo, did you say that?"

Fang Qingluo didn't even bat an eyelid, "Absolutely nothing."

Nonsense, she didn't say that in the first place, so does she still need to lie?

Mr. Wang paled and was about to speak when another girl next to him said, "Sir, I heard it too, although it wasn't Fang Qingluo who said it, but it was also said by the maid beside her, and Fang Qingluo didn't stop her. "

Fang Qingluo looked over, there were so many enemies in Xindao's predecessor, this is another one.

Ruizhu's face was a little ugly. She always understood the truth that misfortune comes from the mouth, but she never thought that she would also commit this taboo. She looked at Fang Qingluo apologetically, and then said: "I said it. The princess has nothing to do, please punish me, sir."

Lu Yunqi said sarcastically: "Hey, these days a maid can interrupt the conversation of the masters, it's too unruly."

Fang Qingluo was very displeased with her tone, glared at her, and said, "You are mistaken, she is not my maid."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Could it be that Fang Qingluo didn't recognize himself when something happened to him?
"She was given to me by the empress to instruct me on how to act. She is well-informed in the palace, and she often gives me advice. There is nothing inappropriate about this lady. Don't underestimate everyone. .”

(End of this chapter)

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