The group pet sister was spoiled by the tyrant again

Chapter 377
"...I don't know what surprise the little princess gave us by testing the medicine." A woman whispered.

Indeed, what a charcoal pencil can do.

The mother who didn't get into Donglin because her child didn't pass the exam continued to say coldly, "I think it's shocking... What kind of paintings can charcoal pens make? I think the little princess is just trying to please the public, and I can't draw them at all."

A gorgeously dressed lady in the crowd said with a complicated face, "Before the queen mother had a birthday banquet, my wife was also lucky to attend. The little princess played a piece of music, and now I think about it... It makes me madam From then on, I never listened to the song again."

Several people in the crowd also attended the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet at that time, and after being reminded by the noble lady, they all showed unspeakable smiles...

Several women gathered together and whispered.

"Hush, keep your voice down! Talking about the little princess, how many of your heads are enough to cut off." A teacher in Donglin Academy scolded.

The women wanted to shout, but when they saw the guards with knives following His Highness, they shut up angrily.

The teacher watching Su Jiu's painting on the stage didn't take Su Jiu seriously at first. In his opinion, a six-year-old pampered little princess doesn't understand the charm of calligraphy and painting, but gradually...he really smells good.

From the beginning of the frame of the painting by the little princess to the fine drawing of charcoal, a majestic and lifelike painting gradually jumped onto the paper.

He was fascinated by watching, and couldn't help applauding, "Wonderful——"

It is absolutely wonderful!

The people below were still waiting to see the little princess make a fool of themselves, and after listening to the teacher's praise, they yelled curiously, "Teacher, what is so exciting?"

Seeing that the voices below were getting louder, the teacher couldn't let the little princess paint with peace of mind, and immediately shouted angrily, "Shut up! Students are painting, don't make noise!"

Everyone couldn't help but rolled their eyes, who was the first to speak?
It's really annoying, arousing their curiosity, but not letting them see what kind of painting it is.

Ahhh, they are so anxious to death! !

Su Jiu's face was sullen, his eyes were fixed on the drawing paper, and the charcoal pencil in his hand was used flexibly.

After a long time, under the incomparable anticipation of everyone, Su Jiu stopped painting, put the charcoal pencil on the table, and breathed out, "The painting is finished."

She began to flex her wrists.

Painting takes a long time, and if you stop halfway, the inspiration will disappear, so she persists until the completion of a painting. One can imagine how sore her wrists are.

The teacher who wrote the question quickened his breathing with excitement, wiped his hands back and forth on his clothes, and there seemed to be a green light in his eyes as he looked at the painting.

Finally, he stopped wiping his hands and carefully picked up this gem-level painting.

With trembling hands and tears in his eyes, he said, "It's so beautiful... This is simply a masterpiece... No, no, this painting is so beautiful that I can't even close my legs!"

The other teachers came over in groups of three or four, and when they saw the painting, they sighed in amazement.

"Such paintings should be collected in the Library Pavilion..." A teacher who wrote the question said with emotion.

As soon as these words came out, the people below became even more curious, "What kind of painting is this? Look, Master Fan is so excited."

Master Fan is the master of calligraphy, he has admired more paintings than he has eaten, why is he so excited.

A middle-aged man was really curious, climbed onto the platform with the pillars, and walked forward.

"A picture of a galloping horse!" The man said in a low voice after seeing it.

Master Fan wasn't trying to be a joke, he held up this painting of a galloping horse and showed it to everyone.

(End of this chapter)