enchanting little sister

Chapter 93 The Lover in the Past Life (2)
"Oh?" All the teenagers looked back and saw the beautiful girl playing the piano today, all of them were surprised.

"Since you said so, it's up to you to draw a few strokes." The boy didn't think it was disobedient, and smiled lightly. After all, he still had a deep impression on the girl.

Bing'er was not polite either, she took the pen from the young man with one hand and stepped forward, the young man immediately let the case go.

However, a disdainful voice of a girl came from the side, "My lord, she is just trying to use your name, how do you know that she is not for performance, what good paintings are there for a person who is good at expressing himself? Why should you bother?" What about this humble man?"

"It doesn't matter, if she is incompetent, I'm afraid she won't be able to play that incomparable piano sound." Said the young man of the Wang family.

The girl snorted coldly, looking at Bing'er with extremely disdainful eyes.

But seeing Bing'er standing leisurely, with one hand on the desk and a pen in the other, her beautiful figure is already a beautiful picture in the eyes of everyone, and when she changes her pen and splashes ink, in an instant, the picture There are a few more vigorous autumn chrysanthemums on the tree, it can be said that picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan leisurely under the eastern fence, the scenery in the picture seems to have jumped on the paper.

While she was spinning her pen, she suddenly picked up another pen and bowed left and right with both hands.

Everyone's faces were slightly stagnant, not expecting the girl to be able to paint with both hands at the same time. When they looked again, the stream was gurgling on their faces, and the fisherman in the lake was lifelike. Even the breeze was refreshing, and every plant and tree seemed to be able to jump out of the painting .

In a moment, this landscape portrait is endowed with soul.

The teenagers around were dumbfounded, only feeling that the girl had an elegant posture and an extraordinary demeanor.

The young man of the Wang family stood there contemplating silently, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the painting, and he felt that the girl's brushwork was exactly the same as his own, except that the left and right hands were drawing at extraordinary speed and freely, but the feeling of his own painting was a different world.

Bing'er put down the pen lightly, and said with a smile, "I'm showing my ugliness."

The teenagers are already incomparably shocked at this moment!He stared at her momentarily, as if he saw a peerless genius.

Although, they have seen the disciples of Xanadu before, and there are many noble children who died in Xanadu beside them, but they have never been so talented, and the eyes of the Wang family boy are full of enthusiasm and appreciation. is extraordinary.

This is really a stroke of genius, the finishing touch, there is such a talented woman in the world!
For a moment, everyone's eyes flashed with interest, and even the women around her admired her very much.

When Bing'er put down the pen, the girl raised her chin and snorted softly, looked at her coldly and said, "So what if the painting is good? She's just a shameless woman."

"Oh? Ask this beautiful lady, why is this girl shameless? Don't tell me I have no shame when I draw a picture. Then girl, what do you mean... we are all shameless when we paint here."

The young men immediately looked at her questioningly.The girl's complexion changed. She didn't expect that she would be drawn into a lot of dissatisfaction by just scolding the other party. She gritted her teeth and said, "You think you can't climb a high branch? Qian Xun won't If he likes a woman like you, he already has a sweetheart."

Who is Qian Xun?Bing'er thought for a long time before she remembered that it was Mr. Chen's name. It seemed that this woman really regarded Mr. Chen as her own, and she called him so intimately. She chuckled and said, "He has a sweetheart and a What am I doing?"

The girl questioned her face and asked aggressively: "But what did you say to him in the carriage just now?"

Bing'er chuckled lightly and said, "What did we say, it has nothing to do with you? If you want to know, why don't you ask him yourself."

The girl was so angry that her eyes widened. She relied on her status since she was a child, but she had never seen such a woman before. She stomped her feet fiercely and said through gritted teeth: "You..."

Suddenly, the circles of her eyes turned red, and she looked like a little white flower who was about to cry, as if she had been wronged all the time, but the teenagers around smiled and shook their heads and walked away. She bit her lip and looked around, wondering why it was so , shouldn't others help her to criticize Bing'er, but fortunately at this time her elder brother stepped forward, he was a protection, and looked at Bing'er coldly: "Hey, woman, I heard that you are a disciple of Xanadu. Treat people with courtesy, can a disciple of Xanadu treat a noble like this?"

Bing'er stared at him, raised her chin and said, "Since your Excellency knows that I am a disciple of Xanadu, then you know that I am also a mystic master."

"Mystery master?" The man froze and looked back at her coldly.

"It's guaranteed to be exchanged." Bing'er looked at him with a smile.

In the country of Yan, mystical masters may not be valued very much, but no one in the nobles of the current state of Qin knows the Yin Yang family and mystical masters, and Qin Shihuang used the skills of these people to go to Penglai Immortal Island. For some awesome characters, the eyes of everyone looking at her changed immediately!Along with appreciation, there is also some fear.

"Wait, she's talking nonsense! How can there be a mystic master in Xanadu?" The girl suddenly screamed.

Everyone's hearts were shocked. Xanadu was all Confucian disciples, and indeed there were no mystic masters. They looked at Bing'er with some inquiring and suspicious eyes. After all, if a person's character is not good, so what if he is talented?In the end, isn't it ruined?

Bing'er smiled slightly, after all, there is only one mystic master in Xanadu, the old monster.

It's just that it's temporarily inconvenient for her to tell her the identity of her thirteenth generation disciple.

She slowly stepped forward to look at the brother and sister, saluted slightly, but her expression was not very respectful, she said lightly: "I am indeed a mystic master, no matter how you two question my identity, this fact cannot be changed. However, it is rare for the young master to leave the country of Yan and return to the country of Qin as he wished, I think you must not want to go back to the country of Yan, right? Your Highness Jiaozi." Her last sentence was very soft and soft, as if it was a kind of pessimism See through all the arrogance and disdain.

The man pursed his lips tightly. She didn't expect his identity to be seen by her. The people around him didn't know his identity. Where did this woman come from?Is it really a mystic master?

"Forget it, let's go." The man stretched out his hand and led the girl away.

"Brother, you can't let her fool everyone, brother." The girl screamed reluctantly, she wanted to make the other party notorious, why did she let go of such a good opportunity?
"shut up……"

Under the banyan tree, Chen Feng was always restless. He looked at the girl all day long and often did wrong things. Now he saw that the girl painted a good painting. Talented, but why would they sweep the floor in Xanadu?His eyes kept staring at the indifferent and low-key girl sitting among the crowd. When she breathed out, she was still so outstanding in the crowd. This girl must not be taken away by others, and he is definitely not someone who is easily satisfied.

(End of this chapter)