Seeing that the classroom was filled with noble ladies and gentlemen, Lin Songyan must have registered long ago. He sat in the first row with an upright posture, like a pine tree or crane.
Whether it was Wu Qingjin's imagination or not, Lin Songyan seemed to have dressed up nicely and looked even more dashing than before.
It is said that women adorn themselves for their own sake, and men are the same. Wu Qingjin felt that Lin Songyan used to be a proud and aloof male peacock, but now he had to spread his tail feathers in front of Qiao Zhizhi.
Her eyes were stinging from the sting.
Qiao Zhizhi, who was lecturing on the stage, was very animated, and her expression became much more vivid. At such a young age, she already exuded the demeanor of a master.
"Shushu, look how glamorous Qiao Zhizhi is now." Wu Qingjin looked at this scene and felt her heart being squeezed, and even her breathing felt suffocating.
“The person standing there should have been you, Qingjin.” Murong Shu also found it irritating, and not just because of Wu Qingjin.
Instead, as peers, Qiao Zhizhi is now as dazzling as the sun and moon, while she is as insignificant as a star.
She also started learning to draw in elementary school, but her talent was mediocre, not even half as good as Wu Qingjin, let alone the now shining Qiao Zhizhi.
Now, Qiao Zhizhi is the hottest topic of discussion among the high-ranking noble families in the capital. Everyone is amazed by the emergence of a painting genius. First there was Princess Feiluan, and now there is Qiao Zhizhi. The Qiao family has produced a noblewoman.
Wu Qingjin looked at the classroom carefully for a while, wanting to remember this scene because it would soon be gone.
The stark difference that will be so great will be incredible.
"Go back and prepare, it's time." She turned and left.
I unconsciously reached out to run my hand through my hair, but found that my hand was a little stiff and not as nimble as usual.
Wu Qingjin frowned, shook her hands a couple of times, and found that things had returned to normal, so she didn't take it to heart.
Qiao Lian'er followed them until they boarded a carriage and turned into a residential area.
This neighborhood was inhabited by people who were moderately wealthy; the courtyards were all quite large.
The carriage stopped in front of a house. These courtyards also had a main gate and a side gate. A steward came up from the side gate.
Looking at the character "武" (Wu, meaning martial arts) on the luxurious carriage, and then at the attire of the two young ladies who alighted, the steward was filled with awe.
There is only one Wu family in the capital, and it is a large and powerful family.
The butler quickly came forward: "It's Miss Wu. May I ask what brings you here?"
"I want to see Miss Liu." Wu Qingjin arrogantly tossed a silver ingot to the steward.
The butler bowed and took the item with both hands. For someone of this status, there was no need for announcements; he simply led the person inside.
"Miss, Miss Wu is looking for you."
Ms. Liu also bought an oil painting and tools from Qiao Zhizhi. She enrolled in a regular class, but it hasn't been her turn to attend yet. So she mixed the paints at home and tried to paint a few pictures, but she couldn't quite get the hang of it.
She wasn't qualified to attend the painting exhibition at the Prince of Guangping's residence, but she heard that Mr. Qiao was giving a demonstration, so she wished she could catch a glimpse of it.
Ms. Liu sighed, put down her paintbrush, and decided to wait until she had class in a couple of days. She had no clue what to do anyway, and was just wasting paint and canvas.
Hearing the butler's voice outside, she was taken aback. Of course she knew about the Wu family, and that there was an only daughter, Wu Qingjin, who was very much loved by her parents and several brothers.
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