Lord Shang Shu is easy to bend down

Chapter 16 Banquet 16 (Goodbye ex-husband)

Xie Yuanniang is not worried about being splashed with dirty water, she will be able to clean herself in a while.

But she didn't want to get involved with Gu Tingzhi, and when she heard that she was being involved with Gu Tingzhi again, her complexion turned cold instantly.

"Your Majesty, be careful, how dare I compare my painting style with that of Lay Lan Jin. As for being a disciple, I have only been pointed out once or twice. How dare I call myself a disciple? Not to mention that Miss Xie is a woman in a boudoir. Such words spread It will damage the reputation of Second Miss Xie." Gu Tingzhi strode over with a serious expression.

Dare to speak out directly in public, that is Gu Tingzhi.

He is handsome and handsome, the son of General Zhen Guo, Gu Er Ye is his uncle, this status is exactly the future good son-in-law in the eyes of the noble girls in Jinling City.

Song Nan Ronggui is the county lord, and he is in a good age. He naturally admires Gu Tingzhi in his heart. At this moment, after hearing his words, his smile froze slightly. He pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips raised again.

Xie Yuanniang did not thank Gu Tingzhi.

I just feel that this person is vain, too vain.

Song Shizi said with a smile, "Today, knowing that Lay Lan Jin has another work, I was so excited that I said something wrong. I was wrong."

At the same time, he handed the Molan map to Gu Tingzhi's eyes, "Tingzhi, take a look."

Gu Tingzhi wasn't paying attention at first, but when his eyes fell on the painting, his expression paused, and a look of astonishment rarely appeared on his handsome cheeks.
Everyone kept staring at his face, so they didn't miss the change of expression on his face.
Song Huairong felt complacent, "You have always been talented, and I know that you often copy Layman Lan Jin's paintings on weekdays. Today I saw Miss Xie Er's paintings, and my heart must have been shocked."

Gu Tingzhi and Song Huairong are friends.
Song Huairong knew a little about his private affairs, and Gu Tingzhi was very unhappy when Song Huairong said this in such a scene.
He then said, "I'm just doing nothing to pass the time. Today is a poetry competition. The results of the judging are out. Let me tell you the results first."

"The result has come out, and it's not too late. Instead, it's the work of Layman Lan Jin, and people can't help but want to watch it." Song Huairong looked up at Xie Yuanniang, not intending to let it go, "Second girl, I don't know when the house will Is it convenient for everyone to disturb one or two?"

Gu Tingzhi frowned, and his eyes fell on Xie Yuanniang. Although the Jinling Shuangshu were talented and famous, and he was on good terms with Xie Yuanniang's elder brother, he never paid attention to Xie Yuanniang.

The little girl has a delicate figure, but she already has the appearance of a young girl. She has the weakness of a Jiangnan girl, with a bright and incompatible face, but it doesn't make people feel awkward. It is not clear whether the person in front of him is real or fake, or an illusion.

Song Huairong set up a trick today, so naturally he didn't want to just let it go, and his words carried the crowd, and the crowd naturally stood on the side of the county prince's mansion, so their eyes fell on Xie Yuanniang again.

Attracted much attention, Song Huairong looked at the calm Xie Yuanniang, and also wanted to see how long she could persist.

Among the male guests, the boy who was rescued by Xie Yuanniang slowly clenched his hands under his sleeves.

Those who came to the banquet today are not ordinary people, so there is still something that I don’t understand from now on.

There are only five sets of Layman Lanjin’s works in the world, and the world knows who owns them, which is enough to show the preciousness of Layman Lanjin’s works. If there are many painters, there is another reason why Layman Lanjin’s works are so precious to the world It is because no one knows who Lanjin Layman is.

Layman Lanjin with a mysterious color, coupled with top-notch paintings, is naturally praised by the world.

Xie Yuanniang didn't say a word.

Song Shizi deduced in a few words that there was a painting by Lay Lan Jin in the Xie Mansion, this conclusion is too certain.

In the end, the conversation turned to Gu Tingzhi's copying of Layman Lanjin's paintings, and Gu Tingzhi was instructed by Layman Lanjin.

Then the result will come out, if Xie's house does not have the paintings of Layman Lan Jin, wouldn't this reflect Xie Yuanniang's admiration for Gu Tingzhi and copying Gu Tingzhi's paintings?
More than half of the people in the crowd have already thought of this point, but they don't understand why the county palace has been holding on to Xie Yuanniang today?
Xie Yuanniang twirled the red coral wrapped around her chest with one hand, and Gu Tingzhi, who was standing beside Song Shizi, took a look.

The hand that was originally fair was covered with a red coral hand, coupled with the gentle caressing movement, the simple and ordinary movement actually made people feel a little affectionate.

He withdrew his eyes lightly, and his mind was a little confused. The same movement made him seem to see his uncle sitting there calmly, which was actually somewhat similar.

Xie Yuanniang's voice was as bright and vibrant as hers, "There is also a painting of Lay Lan Jin in the county prince's mansion, can someone take it now and compare it with me, Mo Lan?"

"What's the intention of the second girl?" Song Shizi asked.

Everyone also listened attentively, and Yang Zhaodi in the crowd yelled directly, "Xie Er, you can just tell me if there are any paintings by layman Lan Jin in Xie's residence, let alone these things come up again."

Yang Zhaodi still wanted to say, but she was pulled by Yang Yueqing beside her, and then she obediently shut her mouth.

"What is my intention? Doesn't the prince know the painting?" Xie Yuanniang said, "Or does the prince find it inconvenient?"

"Why is this inconvenient?" Song Shizi directly called someone over to pick up the painting.

The servants are smart, and they go and come back quickly, but when they came, the painting was held by Mr. Tao, which shows the preciousness of this painting. The table has been set, and the painting of Lay Lan Jin is opened. A double-hooked orchid picture, a yellow butterfly rests on the black and white ink orchid, the whole painting is lush and uses less ink, but the orchid's flower bones are vividly outlined.

Everyone also sighed, Layman Lanjin should be for everyone.

Xie Yuanniang's painting of ink orchids was also spread out to the side, and the two paintings were compared together. At first glance, it made people feel that they were made by one person. Comparing the painting method and structure in detail, it is impossible to distinguish the painting styles of two people.

Everyone who draws orchids knows the saying of "Jiaofengyan" and "Pofengyan". The painting methods of phoenix eyes and orchid leaves are infinitely varied, whether straight or curved, and the strokes should be connected with each other.

Everyone's expressions slowly changed, and the way they looked at Xie Yuanniang also changed, with surprise, suspicion, and confusion.

Gu Tingzhi was shocked.

"Is this all from Layman Lanjin?" Young Lord Jiang was in the process of changing his voice, his voice was like a broken erhu, a bit harsh, "Is Xie Er Layman Lanjin?"

The young master of Jinling's most rich man could see it, how could everyone present not see it.

(End of this chapter)