Chapter 633 Provoked by Children
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Chapter 633 Provoked by children
After the men's competition was over, it was the turn of the ladies and wives of the various houses. This is a banquet that does not distinguish between men and women. In fact, it means that young ladies and young masters look at each other. Generally, older ladies are not aware of it. Most of them are young ladies, and occasionally there are a few newly married young ladies.
"In this flower arrangement competition, the prize is a Nanzhu step shake."
"Mother is so pretty, and my Nanzhu happens to be a pair. I wear a collar, you wear a Buyao." An An whispered in Gu Chunzhu's ear, a little softly but still confident, after all, she was on the street before The little girl who sells flowers.
Seeing An An standing up, Liu Yunsha swayed with her steps, looking even more extravagant.
Sitting in the first row, Mrs. Wen looked at the wooden armrest of the seat tightly with her hands. She turned white from too much force. She thought to herself that this straw bag had caused her Rong'er to be grounded, and now she went up to show off. Is it true that the flower arrangements in this palace are the wild flowers and weeds of their village?
An An followed the ladies and knelt down in front of the dark, just picked out a bunch of beautiful flowers and arranged them in a vase, and a row of beautifully dressed ladies arranged flowers on the stage, and it was enough to be pleasing to the eye without much talking and watching. .
Because the flowers that are divided are all freshly picked, they are all blooming just right, with bright colors, and they are selected one by one. Compared with the original ones from Tan's family, they are much more refined. An An doesn't need to remove the flaws. This action is very fast, and she is the first to put the flowers in place.
"Look, Your Highness, our daughter is really ingenious." Mrs. Qing approached Xuanyuan Lie and said delicately. At this time, blowing the wind in his ears made him feel how proud it is to have a pair of children.
"Well, Shang Ke." Xuanyuan glanced lightly, and in the eyes of men, most of the money was the same.
"Actually, it's not that bad. If Rong'er were here, he would definitely be able to win back the top spot for us in the East Palace." Mrs. Wen ran on with Mrs. Qing, and she panicked when she thought of her daughter.
"Who let the county master fall into the water, if the crown princess likes that Nanzhu Buyao, don't you have two daughters here!" Madam Qing glanced at Xuanyuanyu and Xuanyuanyan.
Wen Shi was so angry that she pinched her palm, Xuanyuan Yu was only eight years old, and Xuanyuan Yan was only five years old, which made the two children who had not grown up to compare flowers with others. She felt that Mrs. Qing was deliberately angry with her. .
"Oh, no matter how good your children are, what can you do if you don't recognize you." Wen Shi really couldn't hold back the breath in his heart, and said sarcastically.
These words were particularly harsh in Xuanyuan Lie's ears. An An and Xiao Cheng were also his children, so he said displeasedly, "Prince Concubine, you are talking too much today."
"Yes..." Wen Shi's face turned pale, and he did not dare to say any more.
The competition on the stage is almost over, and the ladies put the arranged flowers together one after another. An An's flower arrangement alone is not amazing, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling. After placing the flower arrangement with these young ladies, it immediately stands out and doesn't understand.
The fresh color matching, the height of the flowers and the branches are scattered, and it can attract people's attention at a glance.
"The winner of the flower arrangement, Miss Su from the General's House, will get a Nanzhu step shake."
An An came down holding her flower arrangement and that step. She was originally a girl who had not yet reached the age of cardamom.
"Auntie, this flower is for you, Wei Xingzhi gave my mother a jade pendant, and we return this to you as a courtesy." An An gave her flower arrangement to Mrs. Duan.
Duan looked at the flower arrangement and was very satisfied, "This child is still so polite, good." She said three good words in a row.
An An returned to Gu Chunzhu's side and sat down, and put the Nanzhu step firmly on Gu Chunzhu's hair bun, "Mother, this is for you, I can do the flower art, and it's not easy to win."
Gu Chunzhu knew that this cunning girl gave the flower to the Duan family and the Nanzhubu to herself, and the benefits were left to her family, she was very shrewd!
"If you have one, you can do it, and you won't be embarrassed in front of others." Gu Chunzhu's requirements for children are not high, as long as they can live in peace and happy, and the rest are just icing on the cake.
At this time, seeing Gu Chunzhu and An An's mother and daughter, Mrs. Qing, she kept turning her head. Seeing that An An gave the bottle of flower arrangement to Mrs. Duan and Nan Zhu Bu Yao to Gu Chunzhu, neither of them has her own share, and now she is so angry that her neck is frozen. My own girl!
"Heh." Mrs. Wen's faint sneer reached Mrs. Qing's ears.
Originally feeling uncomfortable, Mrs. Wen still had such a gesture, and Mrs. Qing turned her head and gave her a gouge. Mrs. Wen was so angry that she covered her chest. Although Mrs. Qing used to be rebellious in the past, she has never done such a face-to-face attitude. It seemed that having a son really made him bold, and Wen Shi's hands were shaking with anger.
Next, the young ladies were playing qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Mrs. Wen took the second daughter's hand and said, "Yu'er, you are talented in qin art. Mother doesn't ask you to get the first name, just compare that straw bag."
Her tone was so light that Xuanyuan Lie couldn't hear her, but her tone was full of hatred. Even now, Mrs. Wen was reluctant to admit that An An won the first place in the flower art competition on her own level. She only thought that she was a fluke.
And the flower art is different from the calligraphy and painting of the chess and chess. Only when the painting and calligraphy of the chess and chess is used is the real competition of a woman.
When she was talented, she could only rely on her second daughter.
"Mother, I must play better than her." Xuanyuan Yu was the most reminiscent of the Wen family among the three sisters. He was not very good-looking, and was usually not favored by his mother. Now that she has the opportunity, she is ready to seize it.
When the eunuch who sang the lyrics on the stage talked about the competition of piano skills, Xuanyuan Yu stood up and ran to the third row, "Sister, Yu'er wants to play the piano with you."
Gu Chunzhu looked at Xuanyuan Yu, who was only seven years old. How could An An be a little girl at twelve years old, and Xuanyuan Yu was just a child. She looked at An An helplessly, she was being challenged by a child.
An An shrugged and responded to Gu Chunzhu's helplessness.
"Okay, but I'm not good at playing." An An told the truth, she didn't expect to be ranked. Since a child invited her to play the piano, she had to give some face to her sister.
"Yu'er knows that my elder sister has been raised in the countryside, and no one teaches piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it doesn't matter, just compare with Yu'er." Xuanyuan Yu's voice was a little loud, as if he was deliberately emphasizing that An An was from the countryside.
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