After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Don't worry about it."

The old lady asked Mother Ji to take ten thousand taels of silver notes, and generously bet on Nan Baoyi to win.

The little servant smiled and sang: "Mr. Nan is ten thousand taels of silver notes, betting on the five girls of Nan to win! The odds are 20 per one!"

The second aunt, Jiang Shi, then put out 10,000 taels and bet on Nan Baoyi to win.

Xiao Yi stroked the braided gold hairband on his wrist, and ordered Yu Wei: "Follow."

Even Nan Baozhu took out two thousand taels of silver notes and bet them on to his sister without blinking an eye.

The Nan family's generous spending made the wealthy businessmen and officials around them stare blankly.

Nan Guang, who had just come out of the ancestral hall, was greedy for his family's wealth and wealth, and fumbled in his sleeve pocket for a long time, but he only managed to find a two taels of silver ingot poorly.

Under the eyes of his mother, sister-in-law, and niece who were about to kill him, he carefully placed the silver ingot on Nan Yantou.

What a joke, these two taels of silver are all his savings now!

Don't dare to tell that girl Nan Baoyi to be ruined!

As long as Yan'er wins, at least he can win tea money for a few days, right?

The most common items for girls' school examinations are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Each person needs to submit at least two items, and the final ranking will be determined based on the comprehensive results.

Nan Yan came here for the reputation of a talented woman, so she refused to restrain her edge and confidently submitted four items.

She stood beside Nan Baoyi affectionately, "I heard that Jiaojiao is learning from Xiao Yi recently, so she must have made great progress in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. How many items did Jiaojiao apply for today? Why don't you apply for all four items like my sister?" Madam Cheng is watching from the audience, Jiaojiao should show herself well in front of her."

She was secretly proud.

As long as Nan Baoyi reports four items, she can crush her in all directions!

Nan Baoyi smiled: "Sister really looks like a peacock."

"Peacock?" Nan Yan shyly said, "You mean, do I look particularly good today?"

"No, I just think you show off like a peacock courting a mate."

Nan Yan blushed instantly.

She grabbed the handkerchief and gave Nan Baoyi a hard look.

The little girls who participated in the competition laughed out loud.

Many of them hated Nan Yan, and it was difficult to express it because of today's occasion, but Nan Baoyi's sharp irony was really comforting!

The first round of exams was piano.

A total of six girls signed up, and they played the piano in pairs, not only to test who is better at the piano, but also to test whether the player can concentrate on playing the music without being influenced by the other party.

Coincidentally, Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan are in the same group.

Nan Yan sat down, "Jiaojiao, what song are you going to play? How about you play the same song as me? As long as you keep up with my rhythm, at least you won't make mistakes and make yourself ugly."

As long as Nan Baoyi plays the same piece of music as her, everyone can hear how different their levels are!

"No need."

Nan Baoyi refused.

Nan Yan raised the corners of her mouth.

The little bitch likes to save face, that's why she refuses.

That's fine, she will let her know what is the sound of the piano!

The ceremonial officer sang loudly: "Get up——"

Nan Yan took the lead in plucking the strings, and the sound of Lingling Qin was like flowing water, resounding ethereally throughout the high platform.

The surrounding gradually became quiet.

Everyone felt refreshed and surprised.

Nan Yan's next song is "Golden Order Resentment", which tells about the grievances of women in the deep palace. It is really like weeping, complaining, resentment, and admiration. It makes people feel like they are in the palace of a deep house. Not to the end of the night.

Just when everyone was in mourning, a majestic piano sound suddenly sounded!

It's like a strong wind and rain urging Basho, like a thousand troops and horses roaring and roaring, they directly dissipate the deep sorrow and sorrow of the palace, making people seem to be standing on the battlefield of gold and iron horses!

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyes,

Both hands plucked the strings, as fast as Luanying.

For twenty days, she only practiced this piece of music.

The practiced fingers have produced countless blood bubbles, and the practiced is so familiar with the music that he knows which string to play without having to think about it.

And the name of this song is called "Besieged on All Sides".

She raised her eyes and looked at the seat not far away.

The dignitaries of Shu County sat on the table, all of them tall and well-dressed with outstanding looks, talking and laughing with compassion, and they are all the people of their family and country.

But in the previous life, it was this group of well-dressed beasts who divided up the wealth of the Nan family.

Nan Yan betrayed the family. She helped the Cheng family to forge the Nan family's criminal evidence, framed the family's corruption, violated the law and disregarded human life, and caused Nan's house to be confiscated.

Boxes of white money were carried out of the mansion. She cried and begged everywhere, but instead of making decisions for her, the officials praised her copying well.

Later, she eavesdropped on the conversation between Cheng De and Nan Yan, and realized that the stolen money was not handed over to the treasury at all, but all fell into the pockets of Shu County officials!

Cheng Taishou's family, Zhang Duwei's family, Xia Canjun's family, Xue Dudu's family...

She still remembers the smiling and potbellied appearance of the beasts in clothes and clothes.

She still remembers the feeling of being alone and helpless!

Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty!

Tears burst into tears.

The sound of the piano in the girl's hand was sonorous and powerful, pouring out her despair and unwillingness like a torrential rain.

Just as Xiao Yi said, the Nanfu hides wealth and wealth, surrounded by wolves, and it is inevitable that it will be divided up.

But in this life, before the fall of Nanfu, Nan Baoyi wanted to stand up and protect her home, just like her relatives protected her in the previous life!

Tell those beasts to die!

Zheng sound to the climax!

The audience was silent, and some people couldn't help crying.

They stared at the immature but beautiful girl in the field, and for the first time understood what it means to break out of a cocoon and become a butterfly.

Nan Yan panicked.

She tried her best to show off her piano skills, but Mian Mian's boudoir resentment was so weak in front of Jin Ge and Iron Horse that even she couldn't hear her own piano...

With a clang, she broke the strings in panic.

The outcome of this game is already doomed.

At the seat, Mrs. Cheng couldn't help frowning.

Chang comforted: "The first round, the little girl is nervous, but Nan Yan has reported for four rounds, and there are three left, don't panic, don't panic."

The second scene, painting.

In order to avenge her humiliation, Nan Rou did not hold back in this scene, and started to splash ink with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Her wanton and beautiful movements attracted the admiration of the outsiders.

Chang clapped her hands and said with a smile: "It's done! In this round, Nan Yan will definitely win!"

"It looks pretty good to me. Nan Baoyi's victory in the piano competition is, after all, due to opportunism in the selection of music." Mrs. Cheng took a sip of hot tea comfortably. As for painting, the test is about basic skills, opportunism is not acceptable."

Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

After all, calligraphy and painting are too much a test of skills. Even if the little girl works hard, she will not be able to catch up with Nan Yan in a short time, so he suggested that she only apply for piano and chess.

Unexpectedly, the little girl actually applied for the painting...

The theme of this competition is "Spring Flowers".

The breeze blows over the high platform.

The little girl sat upright in the arena, her green gauze flower cage skirt billowing like running water, and a few strands of crow-green fine hair drooping from her forehead, making her face white and tender.

She droops her eyelashes, and walks on the drawing paper with her thin white hands, not splashing ink like other girls.

Holding a wooden ruler, she calculated and measured every inch, surprisingly carefully.

For paintings related to flowers, do I need to use a wooden ruler?

What the hell is she drawing?

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