She became the little Jiaojiao of the villain tyrant

Chapter 163 Who do you like?

Ye Hanshi glanced at the painting, "The calligraphers and painters in Fan Daochun's period mostly used fine and even Mijia silk to make paintings." Judging by the silk paper, this is a painting from that time.”

The old man nodded secretly, but did not speak, waiting for him to continue his analysis.

"To appraise ancient paintings, in addition to looking at their structure, brushwork, and line texture, what is more important is the inner spirit and overall response of the painting. This "Dwelling in Caolu Mountain" has a leisurely forest spring, deep houses, and thick and light brush and ink. Appropriate, the dyeing has its own rules, and it makes people feel as if they are in the gardens and hills, washing away the hustle and bustle of the mundane world, and only seeing the painter's seclusion and indifference, indulging in the natural and unrestrained mind of the mountains and waters."

Ye Han raised his head: "This is the real work."

"Hahahaha, the young man has vision. Seeing that you are right, the little old man will not care about your recklessness."

The old man took the rolled painting from Ye Hanshi, stroked his beard and laughed and left.

Ye Hanshi stood where he was, his expression returned to his usual indifference, he was completely different from the young man who was so excited when he talked about calligraphy and painting just now.

Sensing the girl's curious eyes, he explained lightly: "Father likes Fan Daochun, so I have seen a lot, so I understand a little bit."

Ji Nuan nodded, but asked, "What about you? Whose paintings do you like?"

"Who do I like?" Ye Hanshi's expression was a little dazed, as if he didn't expect Ji Nuanhui to ask such a question.

"Yeah, who do you like, tell me?"

Ji Nuan grabbed his sleeve and shook it lightly, with a soft and lovely smile,

"Maybe if I meet one day, I can give it to you."

Although he knew it was impossible, but seeing the girl's innocent and beautiful smile, he couldn't bear to expose it.

"I like Zheng Huanzhi's calligraphy, but there are very few of his works that have been handed down to the world. I have been looking for them for a long time over the years, but I only found two."

Even if there are still, I am afraid that they are in the hands of a certain collector, and no one will sell them.

"Is that so..."

Ji Nuan blinked her eyes and didn't say anything, but silently remembered the name in her heart.
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As soon as Ji Nuan returned to Jinxiu Garden, Xiaoqing told her that Miss Biao came to her three times today.

As she walked towards the study, she said to Xiaoqing:
"I don't have a good impression of her. If it's not something important, just try to push it away."

"what?"

Xiaoqing froze on the spot, wondering if she was hallucinating again. When she realized it, Ji Nuan was already sitting at the desk, writing with a brush.

"Miss, is what you said true?" Can you really drive Miss Biao away?
Xiaoqing's eyes shone with excitement. In her eyes, Xie Huanfang was worse than a robber.

The robber can still swear a few words, but this young lady pretends to be innocent even after becoming a robber, she is so maddening!
"Really, you can do it in the way you think of." Ji Nuan took the time to glance at her, and then hurriedly wrote what he had planned on the way back.

Xiaoqing was in a good mood to get the affirmation of the young lady, and curiously went to read the words she wrote on the two pieces of paper:

"Reading the imperial examination, Zheng Huanzhi... Miss, what are you writing about? Who wants the imperial examination?"

"Little brother," Ji Nuan just finished writing, and looked up at her with sparkling eyes: "You said, let little brother take the imperial examination?"

"Ah? You mean Young Master Ye?" Xiaoqing was dumbfounded, not knowing how to remind Miss,

Those who take part in the imperial examination are talents and learning, not to compare faces!

　Thank you [Tong Yi] for the reward from the little fairy, I love you (ˊˋ*)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)