Daming Junior Scholar

After showing it to the people below for a while, Xie Qinhu carefully put away the painting. This is the most precious gift I have ever received in my life. I must keep this painting well, but...

Xie Qinhu suddenly thought of something, turned his head quickly, and asked the two people behind him angrily, "Can you two see this painting clearly?"

The two nodded in unison: "I see clearly."

"Since you can see it clearly, that's good, I'll put it away, and since Mr. He has finished the painting within the stipulated time, and you should be able to agree that the person on the painting is me, so..."

Before Xie Qinhu announced the result, the two people nodded hurriedly and said: "I lost, Mr. He is really the proud son of heaven, how can ordinary people like me be able to match, and only such a son can be worthy of it!" Thank you girl, we both admit defeat."

They didn't even have the courage to paint a picture, so they defeated these two opponents. Before leaving, the two of them made another condition to Xie Qinhu, could they take another look at the painting.

For the sake of the two people being so knowledgeable, Xie Qinhu showed the painting to the two people again. After seeing it, the two people sighed again, then turned around and got off the high platform, and left directly.

For four games in a row, He Jiaan won with an indistinguishable advantage. After painting this portrait, no one in the audience dared to challenge him anymore. Even though Xie Qinhu shouted triumphantly on it for a long time, no one was seen Coming up again, after finally having no opponents, He Jiaan became the No.1 in this contest to recruit relatives.

For this result, He Jiaan himself is quite excited. After all, he has fulfilled his promise to Xie Qinhu by taking No.1. Next, he will follow the original script and find a chance to escape.

When the results were announced, everyone could tell that Xie Qinhu was really happy. Standing next to He Jiaan, she always looked at He Jiaan with adoring eyes. She didn't take the first step until the announcement was over. Walking off the high platform, with a flushed little face, he came to his brother's side.

The expression on Xie Qinjiang's face was a bit complicated. He was not stupid. If he still couldn't see his sister's intentions at this time, his elder brother was really not qualified. It was just that when he saw his sister's choice, he still felt that Some resisted. After all, marrying other cottages can at least strengthen one's own strength, but what if the younger sister marries He Jia'an?

It's impossible to join forces with the government by yourself.

Didn't he become a joke among the people?

Thinking of this, Xie Qinjiang had a vague intention of sending He Jiaan away, but it was hard to say it directly in front of his sister, so he could only smile slightly and said, "Little sister finally got her wish this time?"

Xie Qinhu nodded shyly, and then said: "Brother, I can't wait, I want to get married tomorrow."

"What?" Xie Qinjiang was taken aback for a moment. If he got married tomorrow, it might not be in line with his plan. He planned to send He Jiaan away in the next few days. If he got married tomorrow, his plan Wouldn't it be lost?

"Why, you're not happy?" Xie Qinhu's face sank immediately, and she glared at Xie Qinjiang, seeing what she meant, if Xie Qinjiang dared to say no now, she would dare to turn against him.

Before Xie Qinjiang could open his mouth, Mo Caiwei who was beside him suddenly smiled and said, "Your brother is overjoyed about what the younger sister said. I'm afraid that the hasty preparation will make you feel wronged."

Although I don't know what my brother is thinking, but Mo Caiwei finally said something she likes to hear, Xie Qinhu shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, the things are here anyway, and there is nothing to prepare. If it's not too late today, I would like to have a wedding today."

Heh, Xie Qinjiang secretly sighed in his heart, this little girl of mine doesn't know what medicine to take anymore, it's like a different person, she always has a cold face towards men, today facing this He Jiaan It was so obvious when it was time, it seems that men not only need to know martial arts to attract women, but also can draw.

The martial arts competition finally came to an end. Although everyone knew that there would be a wedding in the cottage tomorrow, many people had no intention of participating. After blessing the two couples, everyone went down the mountain together. The cottage did not calm down, and everyone began to prepare for tomorrow's wedding again.

Xie Qinjiang and Mo Caiwei returned to their room, and as soon as they entered the door, Xie Qinjiang couldn't wait to ask: "Madam, why did you tell my little sister that I was going to send He Jiaan away. "

"Why do you want to send them away?" Mo Caiwei looked at Xie Qinjiang with a puzzled expression. Unlike Xie Qinjiang, her idea in her heart was to wait for Xie Qinhu and He Jiaan to get married and then send them both off. Going to the cottage, doing this is killing two birds with one stone. After I send away that thorn in Xieqin Lake, no one in the cottage will dare to point fingers at me anymore. When the time comes, I can do whatever I like, unlike now, there will always be A ghost of Xie Qinhu stayed by her side, always getting into trouble with her.

Thinking of this, Mo Caiwei smiled and said: "You have also seen the talent of Mr. He. To put it bluntly, that girl doesn't like this kind of man who looks gentle on the outside and has real skills. It's not that I married you early, maybe I want to compete with my little sister today."

It's good now, it's nothing to hook up with a little girl, almost even his own wife has to get in, Xie Qinjiang glared at Mo Caiwei, then sighed: "I still think this He Jiaan is a little unreliable , but since my younger sister likes it, then she will marry if she marries, but in the future..."

Mo Caiwei quickly said: "What can we do in the future? If the younger sister likes the cottage, stay here. If the younger sister likes to go outside, you might as well follow Mr. He to Jiangnan to be an official. Such a life is better than staying in the cottage. Be strong."

When Xie Qinjiang heard it, he felt that Mo Caiwei was right. After all, the layout of the cottage was too small. If my sister really liked it, so what if he let him go down the mountain with He Jiaan.

The two of them had made up their minds, but in a room a little further away from them, there was another conversation between He Jia'an and Xie Qinhu.

Chapter 1117

Chapter 1117

"How am I doing today?"

"Very good, very good, better than I expected."

"Then can you take me down the mountain?"

"Not yet."

"Why? You promised me at the beginning."

"I didn't say I won't send you down the mountain, but you still have to play a play with me."

"Acting? Acting for what?"

"marriage."

Regardless of whether it is a conspiracy or not, in short, the atmosphere in the entire Liefeng Village has gradually been ignited, and everyone in the village has shown a pair of silly smiles. Yesterday's martial arts competition to recruit relatives It was so enjoyable, although I didn't understand some places even after reading it, but the final result made everyone ecstatic. In our village full of rough guys, a Wenqu star finally came out.

Pieces of bright red silk and satin were brought out, and four bright red lanterns were hung on the lonely gate of the cottage. Even Xie Qinhu, who never put on makeup, sat in front of the bronze mirror, listening to the women around him. Zizi was chattering while putting on makeup, but his thoughts had flown to nowhere.

Until the women laughed and said, "Bride, we're done dressing up here too. Are you satisfied?"

Xie Qinhu's gaze finally had focus. When she noticed the woman in the bronze mirror, she was suddenly taken aback. Who is this person in the mirror?Is it really me?When did you become like this?

He raised his head, and the person in the mirror raised his hand too.

I touched my face, and the person in the mirror did the same.

It seemed right, the person in the mirror was indeed himself, but how could he become so beautiful?Is this the real me?

Just when Xie Qinhu was foolishly unable to tell which one was him, He Jiaan was also a little bit too busy.

Although this is a cottage and a den of bandits, there are many rules for getting married here. As for the gift of Naji, it is naturally saved, but the team to pick up the bride cannot be weak. Almost all the people in the cottage Squeezed into the queue to meet the bride, lined up in a mighty row, He Jia'an in front had already reached the door, and the ones behind still had no place to move.

Those who should say good things should say good things, and those who should salute should also salute. The bride was not picked up by He Jia'an until her natal family was satisfied. After being stuffed into the sedan chair, she began to circle the cottage.

If it was according to Xie Qinjiang's intention, he wished that someone would carry his sister around the surrounding hills, but when he brought up this idea, Mo Caiwei taught him a lesson, what did he say Now when you are in a bad mood, is it obvious that you are giving eye drops to someone? What if they turn their backs?

If you turn your face, you will turn your face. Are you afraid?

Although Xie Qinjiang was unhappy, he still couldn't turn Mo Caiwei around. After having someone carry the sedan chair around the cottage a few times, he carried it to the gate of the Juyi Hall in the cottage.

The process in the cottage is no different from that at the bottom of the mountain. The same process of disembarking from the sedan chair, stepping on the brazier, and reaching the lobby, because neither of the two parties have parents, Xie Qinjiang, the biological brother, accepted the two worships in place of the parents, and then Xie Qin The lake was sent to the bridal chamber in the backyard.

After Xie Qinhu was sent away, the atmosphere suddenly reached a climax. The ceremony was of course important, but compared to the table full of good wine and food, it was still a little worse.

All of a sudden, these bandits, who had pretended for a long time, immediately showed their original shape one by one.

Among these people, He Jiaan didn't know many people, so he felt in his heart that he should just meet each other. They continued to eat their food, and he treated himself as a clay sculpture, and it was good to eat and drink with them.

But I didn't expect that I didn't want to ask them to drink, but these people all came together, took He Jiaan's hand and chattered, this said, Mr. He, you have a great talent, I admire your talent, let's have a drink, Whatever you want, I will do it first.

As soon as he raised his neck, a bowl of wine was poured into his mouth, and then he looked at you expectantly, as if you would not give yourself face if you didn't drink this bowl of wine.

In desperation, He Jiaan could only pick up the wine bowl and take a sip. At the beginning, he was afraid that people would say that he would not save face, so he took a big sip, but as more and more people paid respects, He Jiaan drank the wine very well. It's a bit too much, even if it's just a small sip at the end, I feel dizzy and dizzy, I don't know how long I have persisted, and finally shake the wine bowl in my hand, and then fall to the ground .

When he regained consciousness, He Jiaan felt that his head was exploding, and his throat was as dry as fire, and subconsciously shouted: "Water, water."

"Sir, you're awake, I'll get you some water."