My tsundere female CEO

Meng Junfan also looked a little embarrassed.

He asked Jiang Xiaobai to blow, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to actually blow.

And it's so exciting.

After coughing dryly, Meng Junfan didn't say much, but pointed to the nine scrolls and said: "There are nine paintings here. The eight of you can make a judgment!"

After saying that, Meng Junfan looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You go first!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the nine paintings, looked at each one carefully, and finally said: "They are all good!"

After speaking, no more words.

Meng Junfan was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this the end?"

"Ok!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

Meng Junfan frowned. What he wanted was not this kind of general judgment: "What if it is broken down into subdivisions?"

"If you break it down, the painting skills of this painter are uneven!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "The bad ones are not much different, and the good ones are not much better. Overall... they are average."

"and then?"

"Gone!"

"Gone?"

Meng Junfan looked dumbfounded and said: "Then you can explain every detailed review of each painting!"

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said: "Forget it, I've finished speaking alone, what will they do? So... let them speak!"

Yes, if he were really allowed to speak, the people behind him would probably have nothing to say and would only highlight him.

Therefore, when it is time to give in, it is better to give in.

"Everyone has different opinions!"

Wei Che glanced at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You say what you say, and we say what we say!"

He also wanted to see Jiang Xiaobai's specific level.

"Yes, you come first, we also want to hear your opinion!"

Kong Qinshun also spoke.

The two people in front and behind spoke, and three more people in the back echoed. Jiang Xiaobai's expression flashed with helplessness, and he walked straight towards the easel.

Dang stood in front of and behind the first painting and said, "Okay, let me talk about it!"

"This first painting of peonies has gorgeous blooms and outstanding colors, but because of this, it is a bit overwhelming!"

Jiang Xiaobai began to describe each painting in detail.

He not only pointed out the advantages, but also the shortcomings.

He even summarized his own opinions.

He spent 15 minutes describing the first painting alone.

A man from the Meng family was stunned.

This painting was painted by him.

He felt good about himself before, but after what Jiang Xiaobai said, he felt instantly insignificant.

The expressions of those present were slightly moved.

Some people who felt that Jiang Xiaobai might not be outstanding in paintings also closed their mouths at this moment.

As for the other eight people, the other seven also looked shocked.

Because Jiang Xiaobai's insights are deeper than theirs.

Jiang Xiaobai looked calm at the moment and continued to talk one by one.

For a full hour and a half, the entire banquet hall was extremely silent, with only Jiang Xiaobai's voice commenting.

After Jiang Xiaobai finished commenting on the ninth picture, he glanced at the audience and said, "Okay, I'm done!"

After saying that, Jiang Xiaobai returned to his previous position.

At this time, the entire audience was still staring blankly at Jiang Xiaobai. Finally, Meng Junfan came back to his senses and wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment.

He could only look at Meng Sikong and said, "Sikong, your second comment!"

"I……"

Meng Sikong's face turned red from suppressing it, and he moved his lips and said: "They are all good, but their abilities are not all the same!"

After speaking, there was silence.

What did he say?

What else could he say?

His insights were not as good as Jiang Xiaobai's, so what he said made him feel inferior.

Before, he didn't understand why the Su family didn't let Su Qingrou come on, but instead let an uncle named Jiang Xiaobai come on.

Now, he completely understood.

"Wei Che, come here!"

Meng Junfan looked at Wei Che.

Wei Che's face was also red from suppressing it, and he hesitated without saying a word.

To be honest, he regrets it now.

It would be nice not to let Jiang Xiaobai tell such a detailed story. After all, in this way, they can at least still play their part.

But now, all I can do is watch.

Can't say a word.

When Meng Junfan saw Wei Che's behavior, he stopped nodding further. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai again and said, "Before, I thought you were really bragging again, but now... I believe half of it!"

"The other half, let's wait until we really compete with Wentian Yuan!"

"rest assured!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, he couldn't lose.

He didn't want to give away the ring spirit of his sealing ring.

Besides, he was also interested in Turing from Wentian Academy.

Meng Junfan took a deep breath and greeted the eight people to leave, but looking at Jiang Xiaobai's back, his expression was still filled with wonder.

The time came to three o'clock in the afternoon.

When the banquet ended, Meng Junfan said: "The agreed time for the competition with Wentian Yuan is nine o'clock. Just get to Wentian Yuan before 08:30!"

"It's okay to be early, but don't be late!"

After saying that, Meng Junfan looked at Jiang Xiaobai again: "Xiaobai, please stay here for a while!"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, then nodded.

As people from the other six major families left one after another, Meng Junfan came to Jiang Xiaobai and said: "Xiaobai, according to the news I know, there may really be someone from the Taoist Academy competing!"

"This man's name is Yan An, and it is said that he is outstanding in Xuanmen Taoist Academy!"

"Yan An?"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "I can cover you!"

"Just be confident!"

Meng Junfan said: "Besides, I also want to tell you one thing. If it involves calligraphy and painting tomorrow, you can bring your own Wenmo!"

With that said, Meng Junfan raised his hand, handed an ink block to Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Use this one. This one was also passed down from our Mo family ancestors."

"Although it is inferior to the Su family's ancestral ink cube, it is not too far behind. It is much better than ordinary ink cubes!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the ink block, hesitated for a moment, and finally put it away and said, "Thank you, grandpa!"

When Meng Junfan heard this down-to-earth name, he couldn't help but smile and said: "To be honest, I was a little prejudiced against you before, but I admit that I was wrong this time. I will work hard tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded again with a smile.

"Then go back early and have a good night's rest after you go back!"

After Meng Junfan gave another instruction, he said nothing else.

After Jiang Xiaobai said goodbye, he left first with Lin Changge and others around him.

Su Qinghe took Meng Lan with him and then chose to leave.

"grandfather!"

When the Meng family became deserted, Meng Sikong came to Meng Junfan and said, "With Xiaobai here this time, can you feel more at ease?"

"I feel at ease only if I win!"

Meng Junfan replied lightly, then turned and left.

But not long after leaving, Meng Sikong heard Meng Junfan's hearty laughter from a distance...