Yan all over the world

Chapter 8 Chunshan Meidai was a teenager (8)
I looked at the pavilion with a smile, and I liked the unique charm that was located in the world of mortals and far away from the fireworks. I was about to go around, and suddenly I saw a person who opened the door and came out, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and the corners of the slender eyes were slightly raised, gentle and And smiled at me brightly: "Sister Huai Su, are you all right?"

Startled for a moment, I took two steps forward and took a closer look. The young man in the purple robe, white jade crown and emerald green leather belt, has clear and delicate features, and likes to squint his slender eyes when he smiles, like a cat, cute and gentle. , Pure kitten.

Immediately overjoyed: "Brother Yun, are you here too?"

Thinking of the person who came to see me with Chang and Yun, I couldn't help but feel even happier, and I poked my head to look: "Where's my godfather? Is he here? Oh, don't block me, I'll go in and look for it."

A warm but not generous palm patted my head lightly, as if afraid of messing up a strand of my hair, and then a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Wild girl, what are you looking for? Show me Look at you, I haven't seen you for so long, and you've grown taller, looking more and more like a fairy."

I turned my head with a smile. Behind me was my mother’s righteous brother, my uncle’s friend, and my godfather. I only know his surname is Zhu. As for his name, neither my mother nor my uncle told me about it, and I didn’t ask. His surname is Huang, and he has a very close relationship with his uncle. He must be a member of the royal family. Godfathers are rare. Since I can remember, I have only seen him three times. He picked me up and let me rotate between his not strong arms, making me giggle, and his son Yun would stand aside and look at me with a smile, squinting his slender and slightly bright eyes, and his handsome face On the face is always a gentle and tolerant expression.

Now that I have grown up, my godfather can no longer hug me, so he can only be so gentle, stroking my hair. I feel a little sad in my heart, and suddenly hate the too neat makeup. When I look up at my godfather, he has a kind face He, with round eyebrows and elegant demeanor, however, I was surprised to find that even though he was only thirty, he was already old, and even his temples were slightly white.

Uncle's birthday, it is reasonable for them to come, but why don't they go to the main hall?
My eyes revealed my doubts, and my godfather smiled: "It's not convenient to go to the main hall. I have just paid respects to your uncle's birthday. Yun likes the quietness and chic here, and said he would take a rest here, but when I saw you just now, I Then you will know what this guy really means."

After hearing the last sentence, Yun's face as white as fine porcelain suddenly turned slightly red, but she didn't argue, just looked at me with a slight smile.

I looked at him with a frank smile, without any intention of shyness, maybe my gaze was too bright and direct, Yun Zai felt a little bit at a loss when he met my gaze, hesitated for a while, and turned his head slightly.

I calmly turned my eyes away to look at my godfather. He has been watching us. When I looked at him, I caught a slight worry in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, making me almost unsure whether my feeling was correct.

But my godfather has already looked at the painting in my hand: "Huai Su, is this your birthday present for Marquis Xiping?"

"Yes, ah! Terrible! It's too late!" When it came to the birthday gift, I realized that it was late, and if I didn't present the birthday gift, the birthday boy would be offered a table for drinking. How would Xun Xun look at my painting when he was drunk? ?

Laughing, I hastily bowed to my godfather: "Godfather, brother Yun, let Rong Huaisu go to pay birthday respects first, and uncle will mutter about me for a month if he is late..."

"Go, go." The godfather smiled heartily: "I'll go and see if your mother is still so lazy."

I pursed my lips and smiled, slipped away and retorted: "Godfather, if you say the same thing in front of mother later, I will convince you..." Before I finished speaking, my voice was far away.

However, I still heard Yun whisper behind me: "Sister, I'll wait for you."

He rushed to the main hall in a hurry, straightened his slightly disheveled hair at the door, stepped in steadily, and saw the uncle in the middle of the crowd at a glance.

Uncle didn't wear official clothes, but wore ocher satin brocade gown with twig-twig and treasure pattern fabric, wide sleeves, jade belt and gold crown, and a huge and precious silk-wrapped blood jade ring shining on his finger. There is an elegant demeanor in his actions, and he looks like a suave prince and prince with contempt, smiling and entertaining with ease, I can't help but feel proud when I see it.

Sneaking in through the cracks, my uncle saw me immediately, his eyes lit up, and he beckoned me to go over. , I suddenly felt that I heard the sound of a flower falling to the ground thirty feet away.

In the silence of everything, I heard someone sighing in a low voice: "You are still young, full of palaces and slender waists, fragrant dimples melting spring snow, emerald temples (single body) autumn smoke."

As soon as the words came out, there was a slight commotion, everyone looked at that person one after another, as if blaming him for his frivolity, how could they chant three erotic words and compare me to that brothel girl on such an occasion.

As if I hadn’t heard of it, I didn’t even glance at the corners of my eyes. I paid my uncle’s birthday according to the ceremony, handed the painting respectfully with both hands, and blushed a little: “Huai Su is not talented, just scribbled graffiti, and I hope my uncle will see it in my arms I have a cold heart, so don't dislike it."

The uncle smiled so much that his eyebrows flew up to the sky again, and immediately took it: "Huai Su's painting is the best in my uncle's eyes!" He immediately ordered people to hang it on the wall.

As soon as the painting was unfolded, everyone applauded, praising the roundness of the brush, the clear and elegant lines, the detached realm, the inner charm, the gold and iron first, and the smoke and cloud follow... In short, even if today's famous artists stand in front of my childish painting, I am afraid I have to be ashamed to go into the ground.

People with quick eyes see that there are still words, and said happily: "Miss can also write well!" Then he shook his head and started to read aloud as if he had got a wonderful essay: "Draw the Xijiang River, pour the Big Dipper carefully, and Vientiane is a guest..."

In the middle of reading, he suddenly stopped, with an embarrassed look on his face, and the room was filled with dignitaries, as if struggling out of the flood of flattery at the same time, and he fell silent for an instant.

I was startled, what went wrong?

Looking carefully at the calligraphy and painting, there was nothing wrong with it, but when I looked at my uncle in a blink of an eye, his expression also changed slightly.

I'm in a bad mood, these high-ranking officials and celebrities are the most moody, once such an expression appears on their faces, it indicates that this matter is not small!
Thinking of the same expressions on everyone's faces when they looked at the painting just now, the problem is not in the painting, but in that sentence!

(End of this chapter)