Genius commoner

Chapter 270

The number one beauty in Huahai?Chen Yuanyuan?The Song family?
While thoughts were spinning in Ye Zixuan's mind, Zhang Zuimo took Ye Zixuan out to greet him, and he didn't forget to introduce a few words: "Mrs. , any painting can be sold for a decent price, there are not many people who can compare to Long Shuo."

Ye Zixuan grabbed the armguard given by Wei Zhanguo, with a trace of contemplation on his face, he thought of the conflict that destroyed the Tang Palace, rumors that Tang Yuntian had an encounter with the boss while playing golf, and the woman next to him was spotted by the boss, causing disaster, Ye Zixuan Xuan remembered that Long Gu and Ye Kuangren had mentioned that the boss was the current Song Tianru, the official deputy commander of Long Shuo.

So he guessed whether Chen Yuanyuan was Tang Yuntian's former woman?

Ye Zixuan followed Zhang Zuimo out, and asked in a low voice, "Is Chen Yuanyuan with Tang Gong?"

Before the last two words were finished, Zhang Zuimo shook his head slightly, and stopped his topic: "Tianlong, I know what you want to say, but there are some things that cannot be said, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Officer Ye once criticized her. As a result, the Song family was very unhappy, and together with Xu Jiang Liu and others filed a complaint against Ye Lao, and Ye Laofei kicked Ye Laofei twice."

"To put it simply, Chen Yuanyuan is Uncle Song's taboo."

"Is there such a thing?"

Ye Zixuan remembered that Ye Kuangren once muttered that he wanted to crush the woman's throat. It turned out that not only did he have the grievances of falling into the river, but also the accumulated conflicts between the two sides. Although Zhang Zuimo didn't let him speak out, he gave him the answer invisibly. Ye Zixuan no longer struggled, and followed Zhang Zuimo to the passageway in the garden to appreciate the demeanor of Long Shuo's leader.

Chen Yuanyuan stayed in Song's courtyard almost 360 days a year. For more than ten years, many people only knew of her existence and had never seen the real face of this woman. Those who had the opportunity to meet her always praised her full of praise. Let Chen Yuanyuan become more and more divine, the myth of immortality, the number one beauty, the queen of the Song family, let her wear a lot of mystery.

So when they heard that she and Song Tianru came to Ye Lao's birthday banquet, all the guests in Huayi leaned over one after another, and looked at this legendary woman with wide eyes. The messy voices represent completely different meanings, and there are faint surprises or respectful shouts from many people:
"Old Song, Madam Song."

Then, these voices all disappeared in the next moment.

A Ye family garden with a strong mountain wind and a vast area, the entrance, the aisle, the stage, and the banquet, there is no sound, all become silent, and the quietness makes people feel palpitations, except for those falling on the stone bricks, which seem to fall on the heart With the sound of footsteps, even the seven or eight top dignitaries at the main table were silent, smiling and looking at the visitors.

The footsteps slowly coming from outside the door did not belong to only one person, and they were not neat. More than ten men and women in Chinese clothes were mixed together, but the ears of all the guests seemed to hear the footsteps of only one of them. Yes, the tapping of the high heels, step by step, can actually make people hear a very strong sense of aloofness from the hearing.

It seems that every step she takes is on the road of glory.

Even Gongsun Jia and the others diverted their attention early, staring at a group of people walking in the aisle.

Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and was stunned when he caught the target: "It's really noble."

Although there are more than ten people in this crowd, including important members of the Song family, Jiang family, Xu family, and Wang family, everyone will be a prince if thrown out. They represent half of the top power in Longshuo, and every move is enough to shake Long Shuo, but for some reason, all the guests still cast their hottest eyes on one of the women in Chinese clothes.

The woman was dressed in purple and wore gloves. Her age could not be judged from the outside. The clothes were not gorgeous, and the jewelry was not expensive.

But she instantly caught all eyes. Her pretty face, tender eyes, noble breath, and bright forehead make people feel like she has walked out of Huali. The elegant woman is stepping on the white but not smooth floor. She was the number one in Huahai in the past. Just like that, the beauty appeared in everyone's field of vision, like the Son of God, making the eyes of countless men stiffen and shine.

With just the right smile on her face, she greets those around her who welcome her.

Generous.

There was a brief silence, and more than half of the people present were impressed by her demeanor, and then greeted her and Song Tianru one after another.

At this time, the internal meeting of the Ye family had ended, and when the members of the Ye family arrived at their respective positions to prepare for the banquet, Ye Wufeng had already walked up to the main table and sat in the main seat. The crowd shouted: "Xiao Song, Yuan Yuan, you are late, not only missed a good show, but also kept us waiting, you should be punished."

"Alcohol will not be fined, let Yuanyuan present a painting."

The old man of the Zhang family laughed Qinglong Liang: "It can also be regarded as adding to the fun of Lao Ye's birthday." He also added: "This is what you promised me a few days ago."

Zhang Zuimo whispered to Ye Zixuan: "Grandpa likes Chen Yuanyuan's paintings very much. I have two landscape paintings of hers in my family, and I am still interested in them. I will try my best to get Chen Yuanyuan to paint a few more. The Zhang family has been closer to the Song family recently, and they are more or less like grandpa." Appreciation of Chen Yuanyuan's painting skills is related, but Chen Yuanyuan's paintings are indeed of a high standard, and they are worth collecting."

Ye Zi nodded slightly: "So that's the case, no wonder Mr. Zhang asked her to present a painting."

Zhang Zuimo smiled bitterly: "Grandpa is very good at finding opportunities."

At this time, Song Tianru, who was walking forward, smiled when he heard the words, and after bowing slightly to the two old people, he replied respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, forgive me. I am a little late to entertain some foreign guests. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ye. But no matter how good the play is, it's better to celebrate Ye Lao's birthday in time, as long as it doesn't delay Ye Lao's auspicious time, the rest of the good plays don't matter."

"Of course, it's our fault to keep everyone waiting."

Song Tianru smiled leisurely: "I'm willing to punish myself three cups later."

Ye Wufeng also stepped out of Ye Zixuan for a while, and resumed his master posture to preside over the overall situation:

"Three glasses are necessary. In addition to this, you also need a painting. It is of a standard, but it is not enough. No wine."

The old man of the Zhang family echoed: "That's right, Xiao Zhao went abroad for a visit and couldn't make it back in time. You, the head of the family, came late, so you should show some sincerity."

The two old people were as self-willed as children, which made all the guests smile kindly.

Song Tianru also smiled, but said in a bit of embarrassment: "Old Ye, Old Zhang, it's not that I don't want Yuan Yuan to paint, it's just that it's windy and cold here, and she needs a specific environment to paint, so that she can maximize her talent. He looked at Chen Yuanyuan and smiled: "Yuanyuan, do you think it's better to draw another day?"

Seeing Song Tianru's situation, Ye Zixuan understood that Zhang Zuimo was not lying. Song Tianru had special love and care for Chen Yuanyuan. If replaced by other dignitaries, hearing the voices of the two elders, no amount of discomfort or difficulty would be overcome. It is an opportunity to show your demeanor in public. If you promise to paint a picture, you will definitely get unexpected results.

The elegant woman took a step forward, and smiled sweetly: "Old Ye, Old Zhang, what's the mere wind and cold in such flattery?"

"Yuan Yuan will draw a picture for Ye Lao and Zhang Lao."

Hearing Chen Yuanyuan's words, Mr. Zhang laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up and praised, "Xiaoyuan is still happy, Xiao Song is just like your elder brother, always twitchy."

Song Tianru replied respectfully: "What Mr. Zhang taught is that we must improve in the future."

Ye Wufeng waved for Song Tianru and the others to come up: "Come here, I will serve you with pen and ink."

The members of the Ye family were very fast. When Chen Yuanyuan took off his coat, the pen and ink and the long table quickly moved over. Chen Yuanyuan took off his gloves, coiled up his long hair, and revealed a pretty face. His hands were soaked in hot water. , After soothing the joints, he picked up a paintbrush, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, he calmly started a draft on the drawing paper.

Mr. Zhang praised sincerely: "It is a great enjoyment to watch Xiaoyuan paint, Xiao Song, you are a good wife."

Song Tianru smiled warmly: "Thank you Mr. Zhang for your compliment."

Song Forbidden City and their smiles are exuberant, waiting for Chen Yuanyuan's masterpiece.

The wind blew gently, with the aroma of wine and powder, Chen Yuanyuan put away her smile, and moved quickly to build a girly swing.

A girl with a five-color corolla on her head is sitting on a white swing. The breeze on the screen blows the skirt of the girl. The girl looks very sweet and beautiful, with black eyes looking forward, tall and smooth. Nose, long hair, two curved eyebrows that are as long as a crescent moon, coupled with two rosy cheeks, she is a full-fledged beauty.

Chen Yuanyuan's paintings were very gentle, but they instantly struck Ye Zixuan's heart. He thought of Bai Qiu's paintings and Shangguan Ning.

While he was in a trance, Chen Yuanyuan moved gracefully and made a few strokes. The girl grabbed the iron chain of the swing with both hands. She was wearing a pure white dress with intricate patterns on the cuffs and skirt, hanging on her two tender ankles. Yes, they are pure white socks, with the same complicated pile of pale gold lace on the side, and lace that girls especially like.

The girl in white is not wearing shoes on her feet, but on the ground of the picture, two small boots are scattered.

It appears to have been playfully kicked to the ground by the girl in the painting.

As Chen Yuanyuan turned the paintbrush, the corners of the girl's mouth became slightly upturned, as if she was smiling knowingly, or ready to curl her lips to cry.

Incomparably lovable.

The background of the painting is the blue sky, and there are some flowers and trees. The whole picture is very warm. Chen Yuanyuan dresses the girl in white clothes like a spring goddess, and on the girl's face, Chen Yuanyuan also adds her own shadow, two Shallow dimples, small ears, and shiny forehead, almost a young version of Chen Yuanyuan.

After staring at her own painting for a long time, Chen Yuanyuan stopped painting and coloring when she was satisfied.

The lights were cast down, and the four screens enlarged the display, adding a touch of warm color to the whole garden.

(End of this chapter)