Transmigrated as A Farm Girl Making Her Family Rich-Chapter 266 - 247 Visit_3

These are nothing but upstart farmer girls who haven’t been professionally trained. Who would believe they can paint?

It can’t be that what they call painting is just drawing a duck egg, then adding eyebrows, a nose, and lips to make a head, can it?

"Meng Zhaojun, you shouldn’t say that. My Ru Mei, my Ru Mei has many skills, she can carve, can you?"

In the midst of so many doubtful gazes from his friends, Tang Shunyan chose to believe in the Ye Family’s sisters, opting for his own protective stance.

"Tang Shunyan, I am only stating the facts. What are you angry about? If you want everyone to believe it, why not have her draw a painting on the spot? You claim she can carve, but who has seen it? Don’t let yourself be deceived by their family, where the father makes things and has his daughter claim she made them."

Tang Shunyan was even more annoyed, as he did not wish for Meng Zhaojun to speak of his sisters like this in front of his friends.

I knew that having Meng Zhaojun around would cause trouble and bring a lot of annoyance!

It wasn’t easy to have the Ye Family’s sisters over to his house for the first time as guests, and he had stood firm on this matter with his family.

His mother had forbidden the Ye family from having much contact with them, and he had convinced his family over and over again.

He couldn’t let the sisters be scared away, to the point where they’d be afraid to come play at his house in the future.

After Meng Zhaojun finished speaking, her expression became even more smug, for other wealthy Misses and boys were also looking at Tang Shunyan and those five sisters of the Ye family with disbelief.

They only thought that Tang Shunyan was boasting, as if what he said was the truth.

Ye Shiqi...

"Tang Shunyan, not that I disagree with some of what Meng Zhaojun says, but we also don’t believe that they can paint any better than Meng Zhaojun."

Finally, someone spoke up, and the others also started chattering in agreement.

Tang Shunyan watched his friends with annoyance. He had never found them so irritating before. Today, even his brothers didn’t believe him, and he was so annoyed he wanted to beat them up.

His anger was evident in his tightly clenched fists. His little hands, with veins popping, betrayed his anger.

"What’s so great about your painting? It really compares to what my sister can do? Don’t make me laugh!"

Among all the sisters, Ye Fengqi spent the most time protecting Ye Shiqi, and she was the only one who dared to speak up so boldly.

Actually, the other sisters were not unangry. If someone troubled their sisters, being the elder sister, they’d also get angry and want to retort.

But since these people were nobles, they had been advised by their family when leaving the house to not cause trouble upon visiting the Tang Family, to endure everything, no matter what others said.

The reason they had kept silent until now was that this so-called Miss was relentless, her behavior was simply too much.

"Are you saying I’m no match for her?" This time, it was Meng Zhaojun’s turn to be angry, pointing her finger at them.

"Lady, we don’t seek trouble, but we’re not afraid of it either."

Under the protection of her elder sisters, Ye Shiqi, who had always been shielded by them, rarely confronted someone directly. After all, she still had to behave like a child. She was only a little over two years old, and being too clever could be seen as both a genius and a drawback.

"Oh, then why don’t you prove it? Let’s have a painting comparison between Tang Shunyan and us. Aside from painting, we can compete in other areas too. I’ve heard you’ve been learning musical instruments recently; we can compare that as well."

Meng Zhaojun felt her painting skills had improved significantly over the past two years, and in terms of age, she was also a bit older than the little girl.

She couldn’t believe this farmer girl, another transmigrator, already had the Golden Finger and better skills bestowed by the space. If that were true, she might as well knock herself out with an egg.

"Meng Zhaojun, don’t be so aggressive. These are my guests, and you, as a guest, shouldn’t be this unreasonable!"

Tang Shunyan said, with an angry and rather stern face.

"Tang Shunyan, it’s just painting, do you need to be so nervous? Could it be that you’re afraid they’d be exposed? It’s really funny—the farmer girl is still a farmer girl, overestimating themselves, truly thinking they are golden phoenixes."

After Meng Zhaojun’s words, Tang Shunyan stared at her steadily, then ordered the maid to grind the ink.

Meng Zhaojun was even more wildly gleeful, with mockery in her expression, looking down on them and basking in her perceived victory.

She thought to herself, with Tang Shunyan so protective of them, they were destined to be hurt!

How will they fare this time after boasting so grandiosely? When they become a subject of ridicule, will they dare to come to the Tang Family again?

Will they still dare to try to outshine Tang Shunyan, to grab my attention?

All eyes were on the Ye family’s five sisters, especially the youngest girl. If they hadn’t misheard, Tang Shunyan had referred to this little girl, barely over two years old, as someone with highly advanced painting skills.

Ye Shiqi, with things having reached this point, originally wanted to keep a low profile, but now she had no choice but to go high-profile.

Tang Shunyan was so protective of her; she couldn’t let this little boy be mocked as a braggart.

In front of others, she had already done paintings for many people.

Showing off her abilities here was uncertain to be a blessing or a curse, but she knew that if she didn’t demonstrate her skill now, both she and her sisters would be the losers, alongside someone else.

While everyone was still waiting, the maid continued grinding the ink, and Tang Shunyan went to the study to retrieve the best paintbrushes.