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Chapter 40 The little girl of the Nan family is unparalleled in the world (4)

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    The incense sticks in the brass lotus incense burner are burning slowly.

    With half a stick of incense left, Nan Yan confidently put down the brush.

    She looked at her painting proudly, but couldn't help but look at Nan Baoyi.

    The seats were a little far apart, and she couldn't see what Nan Baoyi had drawn.

    ¡°But the gentleman who taught her painting once said that painting requires splashing ink and doing it in one go. Nan Baoyi was so careful that she would definitely not be able to draw anything good.

    She will definitely win this round!

    A burner of incense finally burned out.

    With the sound of the gong, Nan Baoyi put down his pen calmly.

    The reason why she wanted to participate in "Painting" was because she remembered that the title of this competition was "Spring Flowers".

    Girls in the boudoir all love bright purples and reds, so almost everyone can draw a hundred flowers blooming, but putting them all together would look tacky, so she had to find another way.

    The examiner came to collect the paintings. When he saw her paintings, he couldn't help but shook his head regretfully, "Miss Nan Wu, there isn't a single flower on your painting paper. I'm afraid it's off topic!"

    Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly: "It doesn't matter, just hand it over for me."

    The painting was quickly displayed.

    The most eye-catching thing is Nan Yan¡¯s "A Thousand Purples and Reds", which vividly depicts more than a dozen kinds of flowers, and depicts the prosperity of the flowers, attracting people in the audience to applaud.

    Mrs. Chang proudly pushed Mrs. Cheng, "What, I'll just say that Abnan Yan can't be wrong, right? Look at what Nan Baoyi painted, it's actually a complicated wooden frame!"

    " Yan'er is indeed talented." Mrs. Cheng said to Liu with a smile on her face, "Erlang cherishes talents. I think Yan'er will be more suitable for him than Baoyi."

    The meaning of changing relatives is very obvious.

    Mrs. Liu smiled from ear to ear, "It's Yan'er's blessing to be valued by Mrs. Cheng!"

    Mrs. Chang followed: "My daughter is incompetent. Sister Liu, please tell me how you teach Yan'er on weekdays? Can we learn from experience?"

    "Oh, I don't have any experience. I just follow the child's nature." Liu said modestly, "Our Yan'er is very conscious about her studies. She gets up at every hour every day to study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting¡ª¡ª"

    Before he finished speaking, the official¡¯s voice suddenly came from the high platform and he sang:

    "Nan Baoyi is the first in the painting category!"

    Mrs. Liu's smile became even brighter: "To tell you the truth, our Yan'er not only has outstanding painting skills, but also excellent calligraphy. She stands out among girls of the same age"

    As she talked, she finally realized something was wrong.

    There was silence all around, and everyone looked at the high platform in surprise.

    She came back to her senses, touched her ears, and asked in disbelief: "Sir, who is the first in the painting category?!"

    "Jiaojiao, it's Jiaojiao!"

    Nanguang beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling both happy and sad at the same time. The expression on his old face was very wonderful.

    The whole place was finally in an uproar.

    The comments were overwhelming, and they were all unconvinced:

    "Nan Baoyi didn't draw a single flower, how can he get a first prize?!"

    ¡°It¡¯s obviously Miss Nan Yan who has the best skills, it¡¯s Miss Nan Yan who should take first place!¡±

    "Did you accept bribes from the Nan family?! It's not fair!"

    ""

    The blood on Nan Yan¡¯s pretty face faded completely.

    She clenched her hands in disbelief, her nails digging into the flesh of her palms without even noticing.

    She is obviously so good at painting, why should Nan Baoyi get the first prize?  !

    The head examiner signaled everyone to be quiet.

    He touched his beard and nodded appreciatively towards Nan Baoyi, "Miss Nan Wu, can you explain it?"

    Nan Baoyi walked slowly to the scene, "What I drew is a textile machine."

    "textile machine?!"

    Everyone looked at each other in shock.

    Nan Baoyi said loudly: "Yes, textile machine.

    "This textile machine was newly built by the old masters of the Nan family. They used thread flower books instead of bamboo flower books. The flower pullers sat on the flower tower, chanted and pulled the heddles one by one according to the jacquard pattern, and weaved.  The flower workers put their feet on the ground and pick the shuttle and beat the weft.

    ¡°In this way, the weft circulation of the pattern will be increased, the pattern will be more colorful, and the production efficiency of Sichuan brocade will be greatly improved.

    "I don't want to keep such a good thing privately, so I specially take it out to share it with you."

    This is a loom that only appeared a year later in the previous life, and it is indeed a loom passed down by the old masters of the Nan family.A world masterpiece.

    Because of it, the Nan family¡¯s Shu brocade business is getting better and better, and it¡¯s not an exaggeration to say that every day makes money.

    But it also made Nan Mansion like a raging fire cooking oil, and it was even more coveted by the powerful.

    In this life, she shared it and asked other Shu brocade merchants to make money together. This would not only gain a good reputation in Shu County, but also prevent the Nan family from becoming the target of public criticism.

    Xia Qingqing was not angry and said loudly: "You are right, this loom is also very good. But, what does this have to do with today's competition topic?! Today's topic is about spring flowers!"

    Nan Baoyi smiled slightly, "I call this loom the Hualou Machine."

    She stretched out her sleeves and bowed to everyone, her posture was extremely humble and gentle:

    "I wish to use the Hualou loom to weave all kinds of purples and reds, so that Shu County will be rich in Shu Brocade every year, and Jincheng will be rich and prosperous every year!"

    The little girl has a sweet and resonant voice.

    The posture of bowing is like a tough seedling bursting out of the ground.

    Jinguan City is rich in Shu brocade, and even a large part of its tax revenue relies on Shu brocade.

    Even the name of their city was derived from Shu brocade.

    The significance of Shu brocade to this land and people can be imagined.

    Everyone was quiet for a moment, then suddenly burst into thunderous applause and cheers!

    Nan Yan took a step back helplessly.

    She knew that she lost this round again.

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    Her face was earth-colored, and looking at that charming and dazzling little girl, she felt extremely strange!

    The stands.

    Mrs. Nan was so excited that she burst into tears, "What a colorful place, what a flower blooming with wealth! Our Jiaojiao has grown up, really grown up!"

    Nan Baozhu proudly made a face at Mrs. Cheng, "Madam Taishou, my sister is better than Nan Yan in everything, what else do you have to say?"

    Mrs. Cheng complained to Mr. Chang, "You picked all these people!"

    Mrs. Chang looked a little embarrassed and advised: "It's okay, it's okay, there are still two games left!"

    The third scene, book.

    The most young girls participated in this category, but Nan Baoyi did not sign up.

    She knows that her two words are still not on the stage.

    She sat leisurely on the sidelines, watching Nan Yan and the other girls write.

    After all, Nan Yan was too young to be in a small town. He lost two games in a row. He was so shocked that the hand holding the pen could not help but tremble.

    It¡¯s impossible to write well with such trembling hands.

    When the examiner hung up the work, Nan Yan¡¯s handwriting was not only disorganized, but even the strokes were trembling, like a child learning to write for the first time.

    Everyone laughed and pointed at the work.

    Nan Baoyi took out a lotus seed candy from her purse and put it in her mouth. She raised her eyebrows sweetly and said, "My sister's handwriting is not very good, so don't sign up for calligraphy. It's just embarrassing."

    Nan Yan was embarrassed and cursed: "The villain will succeed!"

    Nan Baoyi sarcastically said: "It's better than the old horse making a mistake."

    Nan Yan was furious: "You called me an old horse?!"

    The ceremonial officer¡¯s voice sounded at the right time:

    "The fourth game, chess¡ª¡ª" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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