White Lotus Overturned Daily

Shizhu, no one knew her age and gender.

Therefore, the emperor’s words made everyone excited, but some sane people asked, "How can he prove that he is Senior Shizhu?"

"Yeah, my lord, isn't it a liar?"

"Indeed, this kind of person can't be let go! Let him come and confront him!"

"Yes, Senior Shizhu, not everyone can pretend to be!"

Su Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

The emperor thought for a while and slowly said, "Let him in first."

Daguo shook the dust, and a sharp voice rang: "Send Shizhu into the palace to see you!"

Everyone looked at the door, and after a while, they saw a young woman slowly approaching.

"Big sister, this must be fake!" Su Jiaxuan couldn't help but said, "How could Shizhu Qianpei be so young!"

Su Moli coughed and said nothing.

Fortunately, Su Jiaxuan did not expect Su Moli's answer, but stared at Shizhu.

The face of the woman in the middle was cold, and the expression in her eyes was indifferent. After looking around, she nodded to the emperor: "I am a stone building."

He looks so beautiful, but the whole person feels alienated.

The crowd took a breath, and a young man walked out and looked at Shizhu mockingly: "You said you are Shizhu, do you have any evidence?"

"I am Shizhu, what evidence do I need?"

"Without evidence, why do you say that you are a stone building?"

Shizhu was silent for a while, and slowly said, "He can prove it."

Shizhu stretched out his hand and pointed at Fenghe.

Fenghe put down his teacup and said cheerfully, "It's indeed a little friend Shizhu."

"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath again, the expressions on their faces could no longer be described in words.

The emperor obviously did not expect that it was actually made of stone, but it was too young to be so surprising.

Su Moli shrank back towards Su Jiaxuan, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

However, there are always some people who don't want her to live well, such as Fenghe.

"Little friend Shizhu also came to collect disciples?"

Fenghe said with a smile.

Shi Zhu raised her eyebrows: "Well, Su Jiaxuan."

"Someone asked me to accept you as a disciple. I saw your painting and it was not bad. Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Shizhu's words stunned everyone.

This is too simple and straightforward!

Su Jiaxuan's eyes widened, her face flushed red: "I am me, can I?"

"It turns out that little friend Shizhu also fell in love with the Su family, too. After all, it is my master's sister, so it should be good."

Fenghe touched his beard and said with a smile.

Su Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and smiled at Shizhu's eyes.

"Hehe." Shi Zhu glanced at Su Moli coldly, then turned to look at Su Moli, "A person like you can also be a master?"

Su Xinzhen's eyes lit up, and she heard the irony of Su Moli from Shizhu's tone.

Is it possible that there is a gap between the two?

In this case……

Su Xinzhen's mind became active.

Su Moli blinked: "Feng and senior are valued. I really didn't teach Feng and senior."

"Oh? Then show your hands. Let me see if you have any strength. You can't have this title, right?" Shi Zhu hooked his lips and said indifferently.

Seeing this, the emperor slowly said: "Miss Shi, Li'er just can play the piano, and may not know anything about painting."

"Yes, it's not easy for this girl to learn such a high level of piano skill." The queen also echoed.

Zhong Lishi's eyes circled around the two of them, and he raised his teacup and lowered his eyes, a bit interesting.

Shi Zhu sneered: "So that's the case, but I want to compare my painting skills with Princess Surou. I wonder if Princess Surou is willing?"

The people around felt something was wrong between the two.

Su Moli stood up and said slowly: "I can't compare to you."

"It's incomparable, how do you know it's not comparable to me?" Shi Zhu stared at Su Moli and said word by word, "Also, you have to be faithful to your words. If you say good time, shouldn't it be Princess Surou? Forget it!"

"How can a person who doesn't believe in words become Feng He senior's teacher? How can he become the princess?"

Su Jiaxuan frowned and couldn't help but said, "Miss Shi, what does it mean to say nothing?"

"What did my elder sister promise you, what do you want to say to my sister?"

"Xuan'er, don't be rude!" Li Wensi quickly grabbed Su Jiaxuan, and after glaring at her, she looked at Shi Zhu, and said with a smile, "Sorry Miss Shi, Xuan'er is still young, you have a lot of adults."

Then he looked at Su Moli again: "How can Li'er be unbelievable? Don't hurry up and apologize to Miss Shi!"

"What is it to you?" Before Su Moli spoke, Shi Zhu opened his mouth. After taking a look at Li Wensi, he said faintly, "What is it to you when I talk to Su Moli? Also, Su Jiaxuan I like this girl, obediently preparing to be my apprentice."

Hearing that, the look on Li Wensi's face was very bad, and the whole person was in embarrassment.

And Su Jiaxuan's face flushed: "Well, thank Miss Shi, but my elder sister can't say nothing, you must be mistaken."

Shi Zhu looked at Su Moli, and said with a smile, "Is it better?"

A look of helplessness appeared on Su Moli's face: "Okay."

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all saw doubt and perplexity in each other's eyes.

The smile on Shi Zhu’s face deepened, and he looked at the emperor and said, "The emperor, as long as Su Moli beats me, I will stay with the Pope Princess to paint, okay?"

The emperor smiled: "Nature is good, big fruit, get ready."

"Yes!"

Shizhu said again: "Speaking ahead, I can't paint with my skills!"

Su Moli's eyes were full of helpless smiles, and he still responded.

Zhong Lixi looked at Su Moli, a little nervous, and then moved to the Queen's side: "Mother, what's the matter?"

The queen stretched out her hand and held Zhong Lixi's hand: "We underestimated this girl, Li'er."

Zhong Lixi pursed her mouth: "Mother, then we will face Lier..."

"This girl is not a high-profile girl. There is clearly a patron of Feng and senior, but not to mention, it is worthy of deep friendship. You can treat her as usual. Now you also occupy the name of her apprentice, which will be for you in the future. have benefits."

"Mother, I know, I know that Li'er is to help me out." Zhong Lixi's eyes were bright, "I am happy to see Zhong Lilan's face just now!"

The queen looked at Zhong Lixi helplessly and touched her hair: "Okay, your father is still here, pay attention."

Zhong Lixi stuck out his tongue and looked at Zhong Lilan, only to find that she was staring at Su Moli, frowning at the moment.

Standing in the center, Su Moli and Shizhu took up their pens and began to draw.

The crowd naturally couldn't help but gathered around.

If there were people who were skeptical of Shizhu just now, now, the doubts are also dispelled.

No one can match this kind of painting technique and this kind of painting technique!

Su Xinzhen approached Su Moli quietly.

I wanted to ridicule a few times, but when I saw Su Moli's painting, the whole person was stunned: "How is this possible!"

The sudden scream attracted everyone's attention, and they looked over.

"Didn't it mean that Princess Surou grew up in the countryside? How can he know piano and paint again? This is incredible!"

"Yes, I heard the second lady of the Su family say that Princess Surou can't even write. This doesn't look like it!"

"Of course it's not like it! It's rare in the world to be able to draw such a picture!"

"Then why did Miss Su Family say that? Could it be that she deliberately discredited Princess Surou?"

"Stop talking, she is watching!"

"They are all my own sisters, why bother!"

Someone said disdainfully.

Su Xinzhen couldn't help but look at Zhong Liling.

But seeing Zhong Liling's eyes fall on Su Moli, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Su Xinzhen bit her lip fiercely and couldn't help but approach Zhong Liling: "Second Prince..."

Zhong Liling looked down at Su Xinzhen, "What?"

"Second prince, do you think your sister is better than me?"

Su Xinzhen tilted her head and looked at Zhong Liling, her eyes filled with grievances: "I can too! I can also play the piano and paint!"

Seeing Su Xinzhen's confident tone, Zhong Liling smiled: "Zhen'er is naturally amazing, but I didn't expect Su Moli to be so amazing."

A smile appeared on Su Xinzhen's face.

"I really don't know why my sister never tells us this? Is it possible that she didn't treat us as her own?" Su Xinzhen asked pretendingly.

Zhong Liling frowned.

"Hiding what to do, can't you be more open and aboveboard? It's really strange." Su Xinzhen whispered, hearing Zhong Liling's ears, she felt that Su Mo had deep thoughts, and the goodwill that had just risen disappeared.

"It's just a pity, my sister is so talented, but she is weak, hey..."

Su Xinzhen said again.

Zhong Liling recalled Su Moli's frail appearance, and the disgust in his eyes appeared.

Looking calmly at Zhong Liling's expression, Su Xinzhen felt proud.

"Alright." Su Moli put down the pen in his hand, handed it to Shizhu, and said with a smile, "Here, the promise is complete."

Shizhu and Su Moli were painted at the same time, and everyone was surrounded by Shizhu's paintings.

Praised the stone paintings.

Su Moli's voice sounded, but many people looked sideways and saw that Su Moli's drawing paper was a stone figure.

Very vivid and natural!

People can't help but shine!

Su Chen is also a person who loves painting. Seeing this painting, he couldn't help but accept it: "Good, good!"

"It's really good! Just how familiar..."

Someone couldn't help saying: "This painting technique, here, you see, it seems to be created by Miss Shi."

"Yes, this little skill is indeed Miss Shi's signature skill."

"Princess Surou is plagiarism!"

Upon hearing this, Su Xinzhen immediately said: "Big sister, losing to Miss Shi is not ashamed. She has already said that she can't use Miss Shi's skills. How did you use it? You are plagiarism!"

"Such character, really lost the face of our Su family!"

Li Wensi also came over, sighed, and slowly said, "Li'er, if you can't do it, why bother to agree?"

Su Chen's face also sank, and he threw out Su Moli's painting directly: "Shame!"

Su Jiaxuan grabbed Su Moli's hand, her eyes filled with worry: "Big sister..."

Everyone also showed contempt.

Seeing this, Su Xinzhen became more and more proud, Zhong Lilan on the side also showed mockery, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it is something that can't be used on the stage. How good is it? It's not plagiarism!"