Chapter 133 What a Gap
Chapter 133 What a Gap
Zhao Zhi didn't know how he got the rumor that Zhong Jinxin couldn't do needlework at all, even though she had never done it before. He directly told Zhong Jinxin his plan.
Although she didn't like this game, she seemed to have been defeated by Mu Ruixi in all the games.
Seeing her embarrassment, Zhao Zhi walked over and said, "You are here to challenge me. There is no need to do it like an ordinary competition. Anyone who wants to challenge you must go through my skills."
Seeing her smug look, Mu Ruixi frowned. What were these two guys up to?
Yinqiu, who was standing beside him, was also in tears. He finally understood what he had said from the person next to him.
He was deceived by Mu Ruixi. He was a fool. He would rather become a nun than marry Zhong Jinxin.
Thinking that there was no one behind him, his pride made him want to run away.
Even if I can't survive, I have to survive.
"Senior Yinqiu!" A girl in front stopped him and stared at him, as if admiring his heroic deeds.
But can't you modify it a little, man! Isn't he a man?
He wanted to run away, but he still had to find a soulmate.
After thinking about it, her balance tilted towards Mu Ruixi.
He thought about it for a long time before deciding to gather more people for her.
"Wait, please lend me a hand." She lowered her head and shyly looked at the big guy who was 1.8 meters tall, but she was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she showed a shy smile, which made people have the urge to reach out and touch him.
"Of course. We were summoned here by the Marshal himself, and we firmly support the social trend of canceling the engagement!"
"This is all thanks to Princess Mu. Before, even if we wanted to resist, we didn't know where to start. Now, we have defeated them in one fell swoop."
What do they think?
Yinqiu was confused. Before she could figure out what it meant, her attention was diverted by the next sentence.
Everyone looked into the distance with deep eyes, frowned, and said something frightening.
"How could you possibly know at such a long distance?" Yin Qiu asked curiously. These girls holding small pennants were really cute.
"I'll watch." Everyone was talking, and Yin Qiu couldn't help but lean over and ask, "What did they say?"
"Not good," the lip-reading woman turned to look at Mu Ruixi with a complicated expression. "I'm curious, did you know you can sew?"
Mu Ruixi didn't understand at all. The little yellow chicken's body had not fully recovered yet, so naturally she would not teach her needlework.
If she were to compete with someone, she would probably raise her hand and admit defeat.
Zhao Zhishang arranged everything properly, then read out the rules of the competition as a representative: "Now we will have the written test. Whoever draws the Spring Mountain Lotus in my hand the fastest will win."
As Mu Ruixi spoke, she placed the embroidery in her hand in the middle. Although the painting was fresh and elegant, the embroidery on it was densely packed, embroidered with similar threads, with rain, rivers, and trees.
The embroidery patterns that seem refreshing and elegant are actually not as easy to embroider as people think.
Mu Ruixi is the kind of genius who finds it difficult to even do cross-stitch embroidery. She will definitely lose in such a competition.
The equipment had already been prepared. Li Shuhe walked to the ring next to him and sat down. "Three rounds and two rounds, you can test my strength."
Mu Ruixi hadn't expected her to be so shameless, thinking that the clown who could help her was still imprisoned in the palace.
"We won in three games? Can we take turns playing?"
"Mu Ruixi, if there is no suitable candidate, you can do it yourself.
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She didn't expect that at the critical moment, she would do such a thing.
How could she, she have someone?
You can't ask Yinqiu, the Grand Secretary, if he knows how to embroider, right?
Oh my god, it makes me sick just thinking about it.
Lin Muwen placed his hand in Mu Ruixi's and said, "If you can't beat me, run away."
Her imagination is too rich. If she could run away once, she would definitely feel very regretful.
I actually want to do it again!
Although her skills are poor and her chances of winning are slim, this does not hinder her desire for victory.
Before she could figure out what was going on, Zhao Zhi had already made his move.
The rules of the competition are that speed wins.
Of course, it all depends on quality.
Zhong Jinxin looked at Mu Ruixi's motionless appearance and knew that she was sure to win. She couldn't help but said sarcastically, "Mu Ruixi, haven't you made a move yet? If we can complete three in the shortest time, it will be our victory. You said it yourself that this battle is related to the ultimate fate of our Mu family. If you lose, just wait patiently for the emperor to come and settle accounts with you tomorrow. Oh, and thank you for inviting you to our wedding."
King Mu looked at Zhong Jinxin coldly. He had indeed underestimated her.
She has always been proud and arrogant, and he suddenly felt a little worried that she would offend Mu Ruixi.
Mu Ruixi was about to explode with anger.
You know, even with something like an embroidery needle, it would be difficult for her to sew it together.
"What qualifications do you have to compare with Miss Su?" someone shouted indignantly.
When Mu Ruixi faced many difficulties, he stood up and was an upright warrior.
She turned around and gave her a thumbs up.
He took care of everything for her.
Three plainly dressed girls stepped out of the crowd and bowed to Mu Ruixi. "I've long heard that Miss Su is a skilled artist. This painting of Spring Mountain Lotus alone isn't worth your time." She swung her body, allowing the woman behind her to sit down in front of Zhao Zhi. The embroidery in her hands resembled a swimming dragon, magnificent and soon about 40% complete. The slap landed directly on Zhao Zhi's rust-stained head.
Zhong Jinxin's face turned green as she stared at their beautiful embroidery.
About an hour later, the craftsmen had completed a complete painting of lotus flowers in the spring mountains, but Zhao Zhi had only finished half a character.
What a huge gap this is.
This painting is much better than this one in terms of workmanship and technique.
Mu Ruixi excitedly hugged Lin Muwen's waist, her face full of excitement.
This is a true master. Hehehe! Zhong Jinxin must have been frightened.
Ha ha ha.
The general glared at the women below him. He was surprised that they didn't seem afraid at all. They were even happier than Mu Ruixi. The enthusiastic shouts were like a loud slap in the face. His eyes fell on Zhao Zhi, as if to stir up a storm.
The second time was even more difficult. This time it was a five-meter-high and one-meter-high map of Yaoyue City, which recorded the daily life of the Qin Dynasty.
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