The duke of the governor's family is leaving again

Chapter 52
With a thud in her heart, Chen Yuan almost couldn't keep the fake smile on her face.

Why in the time-travel novels I read before, those who were transmigrating did not look at the historical environment, the seasons of poetry festivals, cultural differences, etc. and casually "written" poems, as long as the poems were good enough, they would not be discovered.

She just quoted a sentence, and immediately planted it on the lack of realism?
Does flattery need to be so rigorous?
Does Liu Yanchun know what it means to understand the mood?

This is a poem by Shixian Taibai. It is a waste of Shixian to praise you. You don't understand the artistic conception, but you come to entangle the color of the horse!

Don't you know that regardless of whether it is a white horse or a black horse, a horse that can carry people and run fast is a good horse?
Disappointment covered the corners of Liu Yanchun's eyes and brows, "Junior brother is a little sad, but thank you little sister for taking the time to perfunctory me."

With an illiterate and playful junior brother like you, senior sister, I am also very sad.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no horse-drawn carriage in the backcountry, why would she rush to coax such a pretentious and stinky junior brother?

Chen Yuan wrote on the paper again, "Junior and brother misunderstood me, how can I perfunctorily perfunctory junior brother who is handsome and handsome, Yushu Linfeng, more beautiful than Pan An, and a pear flower pressing Begonia?"

Liu Yanchun, "So?"

In order to ride on the horse, Chen Yuan chose to temporarily abandon her conscience, and the pen in her hand weighed thousands of pounds, "It's all my fault that my sister is not literate, she doesn't drink two taels of ink, and what she says is not pleasing. I actually just want to praise my brother for being really handsome on a horse. That's it."

Liu Yanchun's brow could catch a fly, "Is that so?"

"Junior brother didn't expect little sister to have the ability to write poems to praise me, but you quoted poems in a perfunctory manner, and your own language was too plain and pale."

This comment reminded Chen Yuan of the fear of being dominated by the language teacher.

Liu Yanchun rubbed his eyebrows and spoke in a tolerant tone, "If the little sister is really embarrassed, forget it, and praise it against her heart. It can be seen that the sister is really not willing to ride with me."

Conscientious praise and humility are painful, but rushing on the road under the scorching sun is even worse than death.

Don't blame her for writing, she is not a liberal arts student.

Should she make a promise to Liu Yanchun that if he is killed, she will be able to do the most complete autopsy and write the most detailed autopsy report for him at that time?

This kind of sincere confession, I am afraid that Liu Yanchun will be regarded as a curse, immediately cut off the friendship with her, and become a lifelong enemy!

How to praise people, she really can't.

Got it!

Turning the page, Chen Yuan quickly smeared it on a brand new piece of paper.

Liu Yanchun, who just wanted to tease the little sister, saw her eyes light up, and she got busy again, and swallowed the words she told her to get on the horse.

Liu Yanchun has long known whether she will praise people, and if she continues to tease, she is afraid that she will scold people.

He touched his chin, guessing that what she wrote this time would not be good words.

Waiting for the board to stand up again, Liu Yanchun didn't expect the content on it.

It is neither a compliment nor a scolding, but a painting.

The style of painting has never been seen before, and the outlines have a bit of fine brushwork, not like the dull black and white portraits she painted for the deceased in Yizhuang.

In this painting, a little man with similar proportions to his body is vividly riding on the back of a horse. His appearance and his demeanor are all lifelike and will not be mistaken. No matter whether the horse or the person is on the paper.

Confusion and admiration appeared in Liu Yanchun's eyes.

Presumably this time he was satisfied, Chen Yuan carefully tore off the portrait and handed it over.

Liu Yanchun took over the painting, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but admire the superb painting skills, "I thought the little sister could only draw human bones and portraits, but I didn't expect that she was a master of Danqing, better than the imperial painter in the palace. It is also accurate to catch, if you can enter the palace..."

Bitterness and helplessness slid across the corners of his mouth, Liu Yanchun's face was puzzled, "Even if you don't enter the palace, the painting is worth a thousand dollars.

The topic changed a bit quickly, Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then buried his head and wrote seriously, "Because the scorpion can speak for the dead, the rights of the living, and the blood of the injustice."

As a traveler, it is not difficult to make some inventions and do business to make some money, but Chen Yuan's dream has never changed, especially in her life, she can feel the pain of injustice and can't complain.

She just wants to be a douchebag.

The serious expression on the young girl's tender face, the unwavering gaze in her eyes, exudes a scorching glow that makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Under such sincere eyes, Liu Yanchun felt that his previous thinking was too narrow.

Both the painting and the determination she showed were unexpected. Liu Yanchun lowered her eyes and mumbled, "I thought you chose to be a sage just because..."

Chen Yuan looked up at the man on the horse in doubt.

"Just to support those two brothers who can't be great, it's not worth it." Liu Yanchun curled his lips in disgust, "The Li family is too realistic, seeing that you are deaf and dumb, you can't marry a good family and you have lost your marriage. If you are worth it, you can humiliate you and force you to dig soil, cut trees and cut grass, which is really blind, they will regret it sooner or later."

Chen Yuan nodded in agreement.

Looking at the exquisite painting again, Liu Yanchun was very happy when he saw it, and his eyes darkened when his eyes fell on the face of the man in the painting.

He folded the drawing paper and put it in his arms, looked at Chen Yuan's rough hands with a waning smile, frowned and said bitterly, "Such precious hands are spoiled like this, no matter how you take care of them."

No conditions, big brother, do you think I don't want to take care of these hands?I also want to rub body lotion all over my body.

Chen Yuan lowered her head and looked at the scars of different sizes on the rough skin, and it was also very uncomfortable.

"If you paint that erotic palace...cough, maybe the sales will be good."

……

Dogs bark.

I really thought that Liu Yanchun was a fool for cherishing talents.

The little girl was sulking again, and she pouted and didn't want to look at him. Liu Yanchun also knew that he had gone too far. "Sister Junior is willing to ride with me. The younger brother sees it, come on, get on the horse." He smiled, Reach out to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan won't let go of the opportunity that he finally won.

She hurriedly stuffed the board back into her arms, stretched out her hands and grabbed Liu Yanchun's hand, only to feel a strong force coming, she was almost thrown away, and it was too late to be afraid. In the next instant, Chen Yuan found herself sitting on the saddle. .

What just happened?
Liu Yanchun is such a dandy, he is so powerful!
"You remember, the little senior sister asked for the horse. After returning to the yamen, don't blame the junior brother because of rumors."

Chen Yuan was still sighing, but she didn't realize what Liu Yanchun was muttering, and she heard him exclaim happily, "Drive!" The dark horse under his crotch ran forward like lightning.

She was taken backwards and bumped into Liu Yanchun's chest.

"Bang", the back of her head hurt, and the man behind her cried.

Feeling the horse's bumpy running, Chen Yuan, who was swaying from side to side, turned pale with fright, and her heart was beating in a panic.

She hasn't grasped the reins yet, can this junior brother be more reliable?Don't ask her if she's ready!
Does saying hi kill you?
(End of this chapter)