Entering through the door, you will see an extremely spacious hall, many women in coquettish dresses, twisting their waists to shuttle through the hall, occasionally lying in the arms of a certain guest, the man's hands suddenly become irregular...
The girl holding the painting carefully avoided the crowd, went up the stairs on one side to the second floor, walked a few steps, the door beside her suddenly opened, and a man with a red face came out of the room, the girl once again skillfully Dodge, go straight to the door in the innermost room.
"If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening..."
A melodious singing voice came from the room, and the woman in the room sang one of the most famous recent lyrics, shook her head and said: "After practicing for a long time, the singing skills are still not enough, and this good song is ruined..."
A gentle woman on the opposite side looked at her and said with a smile on her face: "It's Zui Mo, your requirements are too high. Even the sisters in the workshop who are good at this kind of singing can't compare to your singing."
"But even so, it's still not as good as Sister Ruoqing..." The woman sighed and said in a helpless tone.
The gentle woman just smiled when she heard the words, but didn't speak. At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and the little maid came in from outside with the painting in her arms.
"Miss, the painting has been brought back." The little maid walked to the two of them, first handed the painting in her hand to the woman who sang just now, then saluted the gentle woman, and said Nuo Nuo: "I have seen Miss Wan .”
"Long time no see, Xiaocui is getting more and more beautiful." The gentle woman said while looking at her with a smile.
The little girl's face turned red when she heard the words, and at this moment, the woman had already opened the painting, and after looking over, she let out a surprised voice.
"who is she?"
The woman looked at the strange woman in the painting and asked with a puzzled expression.
The person in the painting is also a very beautiful woman, with a slender figure, wearing a white dress, holding a sword in front of her chest, full of heroism, at a glance, the woman in the painting seems to be walking out of the paper , extremely vivid.
"This painting..."
The next moment, the woman had already ignored that the person in the painting was not her, and was completely amazed by the painting.
As the leading nobleman of the Qunyu Academy, she is very proficient in everything from reading and writing to reciting poetry and painting, especially in painting. This painting is not much outstanding in terms of fine brushwork, but this A brand new form, but she had never seen it before.
It doesn't take much delicate fine brushwork to depict the characters so vividly, not to mention lifelike, this feeling of jumping out of the paper is enough to amaze anyone who sees it.
"ah!"
At this time, the little maid also saw the woman in the painting, and couldn't help but exclaimed, and then said with a bitter face: "Miss, I seem to have taken the wrong painting, I will exchange it right away."
At this moment, she also felt a little regretful. If she had known that she had listened to the scholar just now and opened it to have a look, she would not have made such an oolong.
"Wait a minute." The woman shook her head when she heard the words, thought for a while, and said, "Leave this painting here. When you go to pick it up, tell the painter that we will buy this painting." Let him draw another one."
The little maid nodded and walked out of the room upon hearing this.
After leaving the house, it occurred to me that the scholar had closed the stall early today, and if he wanted to pick up the paintings, he might have to wait until tomorrow.
"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui, you are such an idiot!"
Cursing a few words inwardly, the little maid pouted and went downstairs dejectedly.
In the room, the woman's gaze was still on the painting, and surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes from time to time.
She was full of curiosity about this painting method that she had never seen before.
Seeing her like this, the gentle woman next to her also poked her head curiously, and when she saw the woman in the painting, she couldn't help but let out a little gasp.
"This painting is so strange. It is clearly on paper, but the woman in the painting seems to be about to walk out..."
The woman nodded and said: "This must be a new technique, and I don't know who came up with it. I'm afraid that this person's attainments in painting Dao surpass me by a lot."
Speaking of this, a look of reverence appeared on her face, thinking in her heart that she must get to know this master of painting, her eyes moved down at the same time, and when she saw the place where the signature should have been, her pretty face suddenly changed, Suddenly a hint of anger appeared, and she scolded: "Which naughty boy is this, who actually scribbles on this painting at will!"
"Li Yi, Li Yi... don't let this girl touch you!"
After finally recognizing the name, the woman's pretty face became even more angry. In her heart, the "bear child" named Li Yi might have been spanked.
But at this time, the woman didn't notice that after hearing the name "Li Yi", the gentle woman beside her was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly looked towards the lower left corner of the painting, and saw that one Crooked, like a child who is just learning to write, when a child is taking notes, a look of joy suddenly appears on the beautiful face.
After confirming the familiar handwriting that couldn't be familiar, she grabbed the hand of the woman beside her and said eagerly: "Zui Mo, who made this painting? Quick, take me to see him!"
"Sister Ruoqing, what's the matter with you?"
I have never seen such an expression on a gentle woman, the woman named Zui Mo was stunned for a moment, and asked with surprise on her pretty face.
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Several men surnamed Fang strode out of a certain grain store in Qing'an Mansion with two stones of grain on their shoulders each. Carrying the bag of rice on his shoulders, striding vigorously, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
It is not uncommon for people to buy so much grain at one time. He was not surprised by this, but because the strength of these big men really scared him.
Ten stones of rice cost five taels of silver. In such a short period of time, half of Li Yi's net worth has been spent. Although he feels a little distressed, Li Yi will not hesitate at all for the money that should be spent.
The horses led down the mountain in the morning are still useful for these two days, and the few people can only walk back. Green Willow Mountain is not far from Anqing Fucheng, only about an hour's walk.
All the heavy objects were held by a few men surnamed Fang. Li Yi was relaxed, but he hadn't walked such a long way for a long time, and when he walked back, his legs were still a little sore.
A few people carried two coarse cloth bags on their shoulders and swaggered through the village, which naturally attracted the attention of others very easily.
Of course, compared to these, the big man surnamed Fang is carrying a piece of pork on one shoulder that attracts more attention.
Most people in the village couldn't guarantee two meals a day, and I don't know how many people hadn't touched meat for a long time. Seeing this scene suddenly, the shock in their hearts was quite big.
Seeing them walking away, someone suddenly lowered his head and picked up something from the ground.
Everyone took a closer look, only to realize that it was actually a grain of rice.
It seemed that they thought of something, and everyone couldn't help but change their expressions.
Could it be that the ones in the bag just now were all rice
With so much food, did they go down the mountain to rob
In all the minds, such an absurd idea could not help but emerge.