Unique in the world: the first to kill the concubine

On the sapphire table, Bu Jingran was wearing a simple plain white brocade robe that shone on his body, and the blue silk was scattered like a waterfall. Next to him was a lily-flavored incense burner, and the fragrance lingered around the person who was concentrating on painting at the moment.Read novels on www>

The gestures of his hands and feet undoubtedly did not reveal his outstanding temperament. When he looked at the picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix that was about to be completed on the table, it was really lifelike and exquisitely painted, just like a stroke of magic.

Bu Jingran's quiet appearance is beautiful, half of Qingcheng's face is mixed in the dazzling sunlight, not bright, but hazy and elegant.Mo Qingchen was sitting in front of the window where Phalaenopsis were in full bloom.

He looked at Bu Jingran's profile intoxicated, although he knew that her face was not perfect, but he didn't care, what he liked was her detached temperament.

I saw the wolf hair in Bu Jingran's hand sprinting on the drawing paper for a moment, then slowly lowered it back again, and finally sketched lightly at a certain place, and Jingran put down the brush in his hand. [

Looking at the picture on the rice paper, he smiled.Hehe, in order to survive better in this different world, these elegant gadgets that she would not cut out to play with in her previous life had to take some time to practice.

Simply because my talent was not bad in my previous life, I still have some awareness of this rather ancient style of painting.

After coming and going like this, painting is not a difficult task, but it has become a joyful thing of self-cultivation.Picking up the painting and shaking it lightly, she said to Hongdou with a smile, "Hong'er, put it away after the ink on my painting is dry."

It was only then that Hongdou changed her mind from being filled with resentment towards the General's Mansion, turned her head and saw the painting in Jing Ran's hand, and said, "This painting...is this painting made by Miss?"

Surprised, she nodded indifferently. She didn't see this painting as a big deal. She did what she wanted, and it wasn't a masterpiece.

How can Hongdou not be surprised, the picture of the hundred birds facing the phoenix is ​​so vivid, especially the phoenix enshrined by the hundreds of birds is even more domineering, and the pair of red phoenix eyes are so real that people dare not take a closer look. The taste of "the phoenix flies nine days, looks at the world with disdain".

"Miss, why don't you frame this painting and hang it in the living room, but hold it up?" Hong Dou was a little puzzled by her own lady's approach.

Mo Qingchen also looked at Bu Jingran with some puzzlement. It's such a pity to hide such a masterpiece.

"Hehe, it can't be hung in our living room, it's the source of our meals." Surprised and indifferent replied.

"The source of food, don't we have food and drink in this general's mansion, and we still need to rely on a painting to solve the problem of food and clothing?"

"Hehe, people, you must know how to be prepared for danger in times of peace!"

Put the painting in his hand on the table and spread it out, imitating the Xiaozhuan in the Han Dynasty and writing his pen name - Dongli!

This name is taken from Mr. Tao Yuanming's "Plucking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and seeing Nanshan leisurely." Hehe, the eastern fence is very good and has no special meaning, but I feel that this thing is hard to explain.

Seeing this, Hong Dou quickly and obediently put away the scroll for Jing Ran.Qing Chen also poured chrysanthemum tea in concern to relieve the heat in surprise.

It was noon, and it was already lunch time, as in the past, the little maid who delivered the food at this time had already brought the food respectfully.I don't want to come today, no one came for a long time.

"Miss, what's the matter with them, the food hasn't been delivered yet."

Hongdou couldn't help complaining about her young lady and her stomach.What are you doing, you want to starve to death.