After rebirth, the black medical concubine abused the scum with the green tea script

Mrs. Chen heard Su Yurou's murmur and thought she was refuting her previous judgment.

Before Xia Qingyao finished painting, Mrs. Chen pointed to the changes in shades of the painting and said:

“Looking at Miss Su’s paintings, you must have been imitating Xu Bai’s paintings for many years, right? Then you should know the characteristics of Xu Bai’s paintings.

His demeanor is exactly the same as Xu Bai’s Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest."

Su Yurou came back to her senses and met Mrs. Chen's serious gaze. She could only reluctantly nod and admit: "Mrs. Chen said that. I'm just... a little surprised."

I was surprised that Xia Qingyao, a wild girl who grew up in a place of exile, could actually draw Xu Bai's tiger pictures.

And she can actually draw so well that she can look fake and real!

Su Yurou has been copying Xu Bai's tigers for many years. How can she not tell whether Xia Qingyao is genuine or fake? Not to mention that Xia Qingyao's writing is crisp and neat, and she can outline the shape of a tiger in just a few strokes.

Even if this painting is placed in front of her and she is given a day to copy it, she can only study it like embroidery stroke by stroke and then put pen to paper.

Such a comparison is already a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority.

Su Yurou felt like she had seen a ghost! Why can Xia Qingyao draw? Why can he draw so well?

Su Yurou was puzzled, and her eyes exposed outside the dark purple veil were a little distracted.

Although Mrs. Chen fought on the battlefield with the mighty general, she was not unaware of these twists and turns. Although she had just been immersed in the seven-point similar tiger picture painted by Su Yurou, she could also hear everything around her clearly.

Looking at Su Yurou's performance now, how could Mrs. Chen not understand?

Mrs. Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and her favorable impression of Su Yurou was much less.

No matter how good she is at imitating Xu Bai's paintings, Mrs. Chen won't like it if her character is defective.

Xia Qingyao put down the last stroke here, put the brush on the white porcelain pen rest, took the handkerchief given by the maid of Xuefei Villa, wiped his hands, and quietly stepped aside.

Mrs. Chen stared at the painting, unable to move her eyes away. She only waited for the painting to dry slightly, then lifted it up to inspect it carefully.

The surrounding female relatives, including the Su Zhang family and the Cheng family, all gathered around.

On the other side of the flower wall, Murong Tong looked at Xia Qingyao with eyes that were already crazy.

The dark-faced young man next to Murong Zheng shouted at the top of his lungs: "Mom, please show me, too."

Mrs. Chen raised her head and glared at the dark-faced young man: "Zhao Lie, please be honest, how rude is it to yell and scream!"

Murong Tong looked back at the dark-faced boy in surprise, feeling shocked.

Unexpectedly, this man who has been drinking with Murong Zheng is actually the legitimate son of the mighty General Zhao Wu, Major General Zhao Lie! He had just dismissed this man's rude words and deeds and his loud voice, and had no intention of making friends with him.

, asked the people next to me where the Major General was, and the people next to me didn’t know...

Murong Tong felt that he had simply missed ten thousand taels of gold.

Zhao Lie scratched his head, but it was difficult to go around the flower wall and squeeze into the crowd of women, so he could only stretch his neck longer.

Fortunately, Mrs. Chen took pity on her son and took the painting to the flower wall to enjoy it with Zhao Lie.

Murong Zheng and other young men on the other side of the flower wall were also able to see the whole picture of "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest".

"This tiger is so powerful in both form and spirit!"

"The pen and ink are realistic and realistic, and the thickness, lightness, and dryness are just right."

"Brothers, please look at the tiger's eyes. This look is so...it makes me shudder. He is truly a king, and his majesty is unstoppable!"

…

Most of the male guests were from well-known families, and some of them were good at painting. In addition, Xu Bai was a well-known painting master in this dynasty, and he had been missing for 20 years. In the past 20 years, there have been few authentic works of Xu Bai on the market.

What's more, a picture of a fierce tiger by Xu Bai is worth a thousand dollars, and it has a price but no market.

Now they saw with their own eyes that a delicate and pretty little girl painted "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" in front of them, which was the same as Xu Bai's original painting. How could they not be excited?

Influenced by his mother, Zhao Lie also liked Xu Bai's paintings very much. He moved his eyes away from the paintings and looked directly at Xia Qingyao, who was standing behind Princess Chen, wearing a bean green trousers, elegantly dressed, and with a bright face.

Gee, this is the first female court judge in this dynasty.

Zhao Lie put away his joking demeanor and said politely: "Excuse me, Xia Yuanpan, how did you learn to imitate Xu Bai's paintings to the point where they look real? As far as I know, Xia Yuanpan grew up in a Qingzhou quarry.

You shouldn’t have the conditions to get a priceless authentic work by Xu Bai to copy, right?

Zhao Lie asked everyone's questions.

Mrs. Chen also turned back to Xia Qingyao and asked eagerly: "Xia Court Judge?"

Xia Qingyao looked at Mr. Cheng questioningly.

When Mrs. Cheng saw that Xia Qingyao still respected her so much at this time, she became more and more satisfied with her and nodded lovingly.

Xia Qingyao then walked up to the people and smiled slightly: "I grew up in the place of exile in the quarry. I really can't afford to buy copies of Xu Bai's original works. Besides, I have spent a lot of free time learning medical skills. In addition to doing work,

Besides, I really don’t have much time to copy.”

What he said was true, but everyone present invariably focused their attention on Su Yurou.

Xia Qingyao couldn't afford Xu Bai's original works and had no time to copy them. However, Su Yurou, as the legitimate daughter of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, could afford Xu Bai's original works and had time to copy them.

Su Yurou felt uncomfortable being looked at, and her expression under the veil was distorted.

Zhao Lie asked: "Then how did you learn it?"

Xia Qingyao smiled and said: "Because my painting was taught to me by Mr. Xu Bai himself."

"What? Impossible!" Mrs. Su Zhang shouted.

Su Yurou also said: "Mr. Xu Bai has been missing for twenty years..."

Xia Qingyao smiled, as if immersed in beautiful memories.

"When I was a child, about four or five years old, I met an old man while working in a quarry. He said that I looked smart and that I was a good candidate for painting, so he wanted to teach me how to paint.

"I was already studying medicine at the time, and I still had endless work to do during the day. How could I be willing to learn how to paint from Lao Shizi? I refused, and he even pretended to cry, saying that his paintings were going to be lost.

"He just deceived me and taught me how to draw when he found an opportunity. He also asked me to use the candies he had hidden to make a bundle. Looking back now, I think he actually wanted to trick me into eating candies."

Everyone:......

"I think it makes sense. He might really want to cheat you out of your candy." Zhao Lie blinked.

Mrs. Chen's eyes were a little distracted: "How...how could Mr. Xu be exiled in the Qingzhou quarry?"

Xia Qingyao shook his head: "I don't know why he was convicted, and I never knew who he was. He forced me to learn, but I didn't like learning very much, and he cheated me out of a lot of candy.

"But the year before last, before he died, the old gentleman told me that his name was Xu Bai. He said that his paintings were extremely valuable outside and that many people liked them. I didn't believe it at the time."

Xia Qingyao looked at Su Yurou and Su Zhang, then at Mrs. Chen, and said with a smile: "Now I believe Mr. Xu's words. Many people really like his paintings."

Xia Qingyao's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, bright and gentle. There seemed to be crystals flashing between her lowered eyes, but she did not shed tears.

On the other side of the flower wall, Murong Zheng clenched his hands in his sleeves, his long eyebrows slightly frowned, and many emotions flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time he heard Xia Qingyao talk about the days when he was exiled in the quarry as a child.

It was a hard time, right?

For a child working as a coolie in a place of exile, her candies are also very precious, right?

But now she recalls when she was "tricked" into taking candy, her eyes are full of tenderness and nostalgia.

A child who grew up in suffering did not have his mind completely wiped out by the suffering. Instead, he retained a piece of pure land and treasured memories that might not be so good to others.

Murong Zheng felt that his heart was being rubbed hard, and a sore and numb feeling suddenly came over him. He couldn't help but pursed his lips, and secretly wondered: Could it be that I have been poisoned?

Mrs. Chen sighed quietly at this time. She was like a female overlord, but she had tears in her eyes.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Xu Bai has already traveled to Hexi. Unexpectedly, he has been missing for twenty years and was actually exiled in the Qingzhou quarry..."

"Yes, Mr. Xu Bai is too honest. Whenever he finds an opportunity to send a message, I believe there will be many people willing to lend a helping hand to help him leave the quarry." Zhao Lie also sighed.

Murong Zheng said: "Perhaps Mr. Xu Bai is tired of being sought after in the world and wants to live a simple life? Looking at the tigers painted by Mr. Xu Bai, you can see his free and easy nature. He must be yearning for a free life.

."

Zhao Lie nodded and patted Murong Zheng on the shoulder: "You are right. It is possible that Mr. Xu Bai has found the successor and is reluctant to leave the quarry."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Xia Qingyao.

Xia Qingyao smiled: "I can't be called a successor. I have studied painting for so many years, and I spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. I didn't even know that the dirty old man who cheated people out of candy was Mr. Xu Bai. He was

Before he died, he told me that he was Xu Bai, and I never knew Mr. Xu Bai's status in the painting world. If I don't know anything, how can I be considered a successor?"

"Xia Yuanping is not only a master of rejuvenation, but also has such a weak character. Do you know what you are denying?" Zhao Lie asked bluntly.

"If you are Xu Bai's descendant, your paintings will be passed down to the world, your reputation as a talented woman, countless admirers, and endless gold and silver will all be yours."

"I'm just a doctor." Xia Qingyao smiled faintly and retreated behind Princess Chen.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Xia Qingyao. Mrs. Chen's eyes were filled with admiration.

"Some people are eager to show off their skills after learning superficially, while some people are indifferent to fame and wealth and keep a low profile, but are forced to show their true skills." Mrs. Chen sneered and looked at Su Yurou, "What happened today really disappointed Miss Su."

Su Yurou raised her eyes in shock, met Mrs. Chen's disdainful gaze, and took half a step back.

She never imagined that Mrs. Chen would suddenly target her openly and openly! They had no grievances, so why would Mrs. Chen treat her like this?

With tears in Su Yurou's eyes, she looked at Su Zhang for help: "Mother..."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, even God was against Su Yurou. A strong wind blew and dark clouds rolled in the sky, as if a heavy rain was about to come.

The dark purple veil on Su Yurou's face also flew up at this moment.