After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Don't bother you."

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

The little girl sang loudly with a smile: "Old Nan Taijun ten thousand silver tickets, bet the South Five girl to win! The odds are one to 20!"

Second aunt Jiang followed with ten thousand taels, betting Nan Baoyi won.

Xiao Yi rubbed the golden silk braided headband on his wrist, and ordered the aftertaste: "Follow."

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

The lavishness of the Nan family made the surrounding wealthy business officials look straight.

Nanguang, who had just come out of the ancestral hall, was greedy for his wealth, and spent a long time in his sleeve, only to find out a pair of silver ingots.

With his mother, sister-in-law, and niece about to kill him, he cautiously held the silver ingot on Nan Yan's head.

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

Don't dare to call that girl Nan Baoyi ruined!

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

The project for girls' entrance examination is the most common piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Everyone needs to report at least two items, and the final ranking will be determined according to the overall score.

Nan Yan came from the reputation of a talented woman, so she refused to curb her edge and confidently reported four items.

She stood beside Nan Baoyi affectionately, "I heard that Jiaojiao is learning things with Xiao Yi recently, and I think that Qinqi, calligraphy and calligraphy has made great progress. Which items did Jiaojiao have reported today? Why, like my sister, have all four items reported. Madam Cheng is watching from the audience, Jiaojiao should express herself well in front of her."

She was secretly proud.

As long as Nan Baoyi reported four items, she could crush her in all directions!

Nan Baoyi smiled: "My sister is really like a peacock."

"Peacock?" Nan Yan was shy, "You mean, do I look very nice today?"

"No, I just think that you show off, like a peacock on the screen and courtship."

Nan Yan blushed instantly.

She grabbed her handkerchief and glanced hard at Nan Baoyi.

The little girls participating in the competition laughed.

There are many of them who hate Nan Yan, which prevents it from showing up on the occasion today, but Nan Baoyi's sharp irony is really comfortable!

The first round of exams is the piano.

There are a total of six girls who signed up, playing in groups of two at the same time, not only to test whose piano skill is better, but also to test whether the piano player can not be influenced by the other party and concentrate on playing the music.

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

Nan Yan took the seat, "Jiaojiao, what are you going to play? How about you play the same song with me? As long as you keep up with my rhythm, at least you won't make a mistake."

As long as Nan Baoyi plays the same tune with her, everyone can hear how their level is different!

"No need."

Nan Baoyi refused.

Nan Yan cocked the corner of her mouth.

Little **** love face, so they refuse.

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

The ceremonial officer sang: "Get up--"

Nan Yan took the lead in plucking the strings, and the ling ling piano sound resounded ethereally through the entire high platform like running water.

The surroundings gradually became quiet.

Everyone only felt fresh and amazing.

Nan Yan plays the song "Golden Rank Resentment", which tells the grievances of women in the deep palace, really like weeping like complaints, like resentment like admiration, it makes people feel like they are in the deep house palace, looking forward to it in the long night, but after all Not to the end of the night.

When everyone was in sorrow, a majestic piano sound suddenly sounded!

It is like a squally rain urging to hit Bansho, like a hordes of troops screaming, directly dispelling the deep grievances of the idea, and it makes people seem to be standing on the battlefield of a golden iron horse!

Nan Baoyi dropped his eyes, plucking the strings with both hands, like a chaotic shadow.

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

My fingers grind out countless blood bubbles, and I am so familiar with the tune that I know which string to play without having to brainstorm.

And the name of this piece is called "Bewildered on All Sides".

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

The dignitaries of Shu County sat on them, all of them with high crowns and elegant dresses, all of them were compassionate when they talked and laughed, and they were all the people of the country.

But in the previous life, it was this group of beasts in clothing that divided the wealth of the Nan family.

Nan Yan betrayed the family. She helped Cheng Mansion forge the Nan family's criminal evidence, framed the family for embezzlement, vain law and recklessness, and caused Nanfu to rob the family.

Boxes of white silver were carried out from the mansion. She was crying and begging everywhere, but instead of redressing her injustice, the officials praised the copy.

Later, she overheard the conversation between Cheng Deji and Nan Yan, only to realize that the stolen money had not been turned over to the treasury at all, but had all fallen into the pockets of Shu County officials!

Cheng Taishou’s house, Zhang Duwei’s house, Xia Canjun’s house, Xue Dudu’s house...

She still remembers the appearance of the beasts in clothing with open eyes and big bellies.

She still remembers the feeling of isolation and helplessness on all sides!

Every husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

In tears.

The sound of the piano under the girl's hand was sonorous and powerful, expressing despair and unwillingness like a storm.

As Xiao Yi said, Nanfu hides the richness and wealth, surrounded by wolves, and will eventually be divided up.

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

Tell those beasts to die!

Zhengyin reaches its climax!

The audience was silent, and some 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 become a butterfly.

Nan Yan panicked.

She tried to show off her piano skills, but she complained that she was so weak in front of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and she could not even hear her own piano...

With a clank, she broke the string in panic.

The outcome of this game is already doomed.

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

Chang's comforting said: "Well, the little girl is nervous, but Nan Yan reported for four games. There are three games left. Don't panic, don't panic."

The second scene, painting.

For the shame, Nan Yan had no reservations in this scene. When she got the pen, ink, paper and ink, she began to splatter the ink. His arbitrary and beautiful movements attracted admiration from outsiders.

Chang's clapped his hands and laughed: "It's done! Nan Yan will definitely win this round!"

"It's not bad for me to see. Nan Baoyi's ability to win in the piano test is due to opportunism in the selection of music after all." Mrs. Cheng ate a mouthful of hot tea comfortably. For painting, the basic skills are tested, so opportunism is not acceptable."

Xiao Yi stood with his hands in his hands, his expression calm.

After all, the book and painting are too test of skills, even if the little girl works hard, it is impossible to catch up with Nan Yan in a short time, so he suggested that she only report the two items of piano and chess.

Unexpectedly, the little girl actually reported the painting...

The theme of this competition is "Spring Flowers".

The breeze blew across the high platform.

The little girl sat in the court orderly, the green silk flower cage skirt fluttered like running water, a few strands of crow green hair drooped from the corner of her forehead, making her face white, tender and delicate.

She lowered her eyelashes, and walked on the drawing paper with her small white hand, not like other girls.

She was holding a wooden ruler, carefully and carefully measuring each inch.

Do I need to use a wooden ruler for paintings related to flowers?

What is she painting?

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What is Jiaojiao painting? You can leave a message in the book review area or in this chapter. The first person who guesses will receive 500 book coins for the QQ reading APP.

(I am confident that none of you can guess it haha)