Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 69
The picture scroll was spread out on the ground, and Ji Wenjing lowered his head to hold the pen and walked casually. As the picture unfolded, Zhao Qinghe's cloud gauze danced, his figure was light, his toes were stained with ink, and he jumped into the picture scroll, dancing together with Ji Wenjing.

This ingenious way can be described as smart and interesting, using human beings as the brush, and the blossoming lotus under the feet amazed the audience.

Sun Zuoyang, who was at the table, stared straight at his eyes: "Junior Sister Qinghe is so beautiful, so beautiful..."

Indeed, the moonlight shrouded that light and flying figure, with fluttering clothes and long hair like a waterfall, the person and the scroll blended into one, as beautiful as a Qionggong fairy, which stunned all the disciples of the Palace School. I can't believe that such a beauty is actually the unknown, timid and stammering Zhao Qinghe.

Ji Wenjing glanced over from the corner of his eye, and he was naturally aware of the astonishing sounds around him. He looked at Zhao Qinghe, who was dancing lightly under the moonlight, with the corners of his lips raised, and the brush in his hand followed her dance steps. The painting moves with the people, and the splashed-ink landscape seems to come alive, elegant and graceful, with flowing veins, and the beauty becomes more and more dreamlike, stunning and stunning.

"Brother, wipe off your saliva, your eyes are going to pop out!" Sun Mengyin sat on the same seat as Sun Zuoyang, and handed him a handkerchief angrily: "It's just Zhao Qinghe, why are you obsessed like this? Don’t you think we did a good job with the big sword just now? It’s so powerful, don’t you think?”

Sun Zuoyang paused, turned his head, looked at Sun Mengyin complicatedly, and sighed for a long time: "Mengyin, it's all the elder brother's fault, I shouldn't let you wield knives and guns, you are a girl after all, and you still want to marry Human... look at Junior Sister Qinghe, how delicate and weak she is, and look at yourself, who is thick and rough, with a voice like thunder, I am really worried, how will you marry in the future..."

"Brother!" Sun Mengyin got angry, picked up a piece of pastry from the plate, and stuffed it into Sun Zuoyang's mouth, "You should shut up your stinky mouth, stop worrying about me, and think about yourself, then Zhao Qinghe obviously likes Ji, what's the matter with you!"

The two brothers and sisters here are noisy, and Ji Wenjing and Zhao Qinghe's picture scrolls have also been finished. They looked at each other and smiled, and knelt down to salute Liang Di, who was sitting in the first place, and said in unison: "Today's palace school feast, Your Majesty is here in person. The two students hereby present this painting "Splendid Mountains and Rivers", wishing my great Liang, mountains and rivers to be endless, beautiful and everlasting spring, and Your Majesty will never grow old."

The clear and clear voice echoed in the wind, and the two were handsome in appearance, and their appearance and demeanor were indistinguishable, they were like a pair of beautiful couples.

The long picture scroll was spread out under the moonlight, and it was even more dazzling and dazzling. Emperor Liang clapped his hands and said happily: "Okay, I am very happy, today is a feast for the eyes!"

The whole audience applauded, and in the midst of the excitement, Shaofu Ouyang stretched out his hand, quietly tugged at the sleeve of Shaofu Xuan next to him, and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Ji is very good at painting, but I didn't expect that." That little white rabbit also has a hand, they are such a wonderful couple, I think there is a lot of drama between them..."

Xuan Shaofu didn't change his face, just pulled out his sleeves, and said in a low voice: "Ling Guang, don't call the students random nicknames, and don't make fun of the students, you are a teacher, you have to be serious."

Ouyang Shaofu rubbed his nose and smiled unabated: "Where am I not serious? I just want to talk to you in private. It's a wonderful thing for these young and young girls to fall in love with each other and their affection sprouts. Don't you think... "

Xuan Shaofu helped his forehead, and sighed helplessly: "Yes, yes, what you said is reasonable, please stop making noise... Yuanzhi and the others are on stage. I heard that they are dancing with a piano, and the ancient meaning is melodious. Let's take a look together." Bar."

Under the moonlight, the sound of the zither was faint, and Fu Yuanzhi was wearing a green shirt, sitting quietly in the wind, his brows were handsome and calm, his white fingers stroked the strings, calmly and skillfully, like flowing clouds and flowing water, making everyone mesmerized and amazed.

A big drum was placed next to him, and Wen Renshu was dressed in splendid attire, making her appearance meticulously, with a few extremely beautiful flowers on her hair, which made her overwhelmed, every frown and smile were touching.

She danced charmingly to Fu Yuanzhi's music, her waist was graceful, her dance steps were graceful, the moonlight shone on her, she became the focus of the audience, many people sighed secretly in their hearts under the attention of everyone, she really deserved to be Zhuxiu The number one beauty in the academy.

Sun Mengyin was triumphant: "Brother, look, Shu'er is the beauty of heaven and beauty, a real beauty, is your junior sister Qinghe worthy to compare with her?"

Sun Zuoyang glanced casually, poured himself a glass of wine, and said disapprovingly: "The makeup on the face is too thick, and the mouth is too red, like a monkey's butt, but Junior Sister Qinghe is clean, fresh and moving, then In other words, hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is natural to carve. Junior sister Qinghe is like this. No one can compare to her, and she doesn't need to compare with anyone. Anyway, in my heart, she is the best... "

"Brother, you!" Sun Mengyin said angrily, "It's a pity that you are still blind at such a young age!"

Not far from them, it was Ji Wenjing and Zhao Qinghe who were sitting at the same table. The conversation between the two brothers and sisters was blown into the wind intermittently. She smiled suddenly in her ear: "Sun Zuoyang has no other skills, but he has a good eye for people."

He looked at the beautiful dancing figure on the drum, shook his head coldly, and said with disgust: "Vulgar and gorgeous, it's fine if there is only a flower on the head, it's still charming, but like her, if the hairpin is full She still thinks her brains are not enough, she is so vulgar, saying that monkey butts are flattering her."

This comment was straight to the point, penetrating to the point, if Yunniang from Jinxiu Pavilion was there, she would definitely feel deeply moved again, saying that Ji Wenjing was going to steal their business.

At the moment, Zhao Qinghe looked at Ji Wenjing in surprise, but Ji Wenjing smiled and continued: "She just wants to gain the scenery too much, she uses too much force, and she wants to be full of bright spots from head to toe, but if the whole body is full of bright spots, then There are no highlights, do you understand?"

This kind of "scheming" can only scare some people who have never seen the world, and those who are really used to watching the situation and have excellent taste will not be moved by it.

Sure enough, Emperor Liang on the first seat lacked interest. Although there was a smile on his lips, the smile did not reach the bottom of his heart. He seemed a little absent-minded, and raised his glass to Hang Ruxue who was sitting down from time to time , I didn't devote myself to appreciating this drum dance at all.

Obviously, this performance didn't appeal much to him.

"Look, does Your Majesty look at Hang Ruxue more times than that Wenrenshu?"

Hearing Ji Wenjing's whispers in his ears, Zhao Qinghe's eyes widened, and after looking around, he took a deep breath in his heart, almost throwing himself at Ji Wenjing.

She turned her head to look at him, with undisguised admiration in her eyes, but Ji Wenjing smiled: "Poor girl, she was misled by greed, and her gaudy clothes concealed her true colors."

Zhao Qinghe couldn't help but sighed with emotion in a low voice: "She, if she can ask Brother Ji to go and give her some advice, she will definitely, definitely..."

"Why should I point her out?" Ji Wenjing interrupted straight away, raising his eyebrows: "Am I too busy to panic?"

Zhao Qinghe was stunned, and stammered: "I, I'm not..."

Before she could say anything, Ji Wenjing had already moved closer to her, his handsome face reflected in the moonlight, with a half-smile: "Zhao Qinghe, do you really think that if you bring any woman over here, I will spend all my time choosing clothes for her? "

He suddenly raised his hand, pinned a strand of her hair behind her ear, and smiled softly: "You fool."

In the wind, his breath came towards her, covering her all around, Zhao Qinghe's face became hot, and he suddenly came back to his senses, a little incoherent: "Yes, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Ji, I don't know..."

"There are still many things you don't know." Ji Wenjing turned around, looked at the night sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly, leaving Zhao Qinghe in a daze, like a bewildered little rabbit.

In fact, Zhao Qinghe really didn't know that the first person to go to see Ji Wenjing for this performance in front of the palace was Yuanshou Chen, but Ji Wenjing only replied with two words: "No."

Chen Yuanshou was about to slobber, talking loudly, what a good thing for himself and his family, but Ji Wenjing remained unmoved.

Chen Yuanshou was anxious: "You are good at Danqing, do you really want to hide it like this, don't show your face in front of His Majesty, don't you show it in public? Don't you think it's a pity?"

Ji Wenjing didn't even roll his eyelids, and refuted Chen Yuanshou back in one sentence: "I am good at painting, painting mountains and waters to paint my heart, following my will from heaven and earth, so must I present it to the emperor? "

Chen Yuanshou was blocked speechless: "You, you..."

Speaking of Ji Wenjing's temperament, no one can persuade him. If he was willing to offer paintings, his elder brother would have sent them to various places, making friends with various high-ranking officials and nobles, and gaining various fame and wealth. I am extremely fond of such elegant things as Danqing calligraphy. If Ji Wenjing is willing, it will be a breeze to win the favor of the Holy One with his painting skills!
For this reason, Ji Wenjing's eldest brother has persuaded him countless times, hoping that this good brother will be enlightened and use his paintings in exchange for future prosperity, but it is a pity that Ji Wenjing will always coldly refuse, and would rather tear up the portrait than let his elder brother take it for climbing He is a powerful person, so how could such a man who resembled the ancestor of the Ji family, who would rather bend than bend, listen to Yuanshou Chen and go to the imperial court to present some art?
Chen Yuanshou was extremely disappointed, and when he went out, he sighed: "Forget it if you don't go, pity Zhao Qinghe, her family can't buy such a chance to show her face, it's really wasted..."

"Wait, what does it have to do with Zhao Qinghe?" Ji Wenjing called Yuanshou Chen suddenly.

As soon as he called out, he took down his painting box for the first time, not only went to the imperial court to show his art, but also painted a "Splendid Mountains and Rivers Picture", which was specially favored by Emperor Liang, to please the Holy One, which really made Long Yan very happy , praise them greatly.

This performance was a "great success", although he was not used to doing this kind of thing, but seeing the joyful smiling face beside her and looking at her sparkling eyes, he felt that everything was worth it.

"Silly girl, I may have to do a lot of things you don't know about in the future, but I am willing..."

The low whisper floats into the wind, with an indescribable meaning, but only the wind and the moon, the pen and the painting, God knows the earth, I know it.

Backstage in the dark, Luo Qiuchi was dressed in flying white clothes, carrying a lyre under the moonlight, with a handsome and dazzling figure.

He lowered his head and said softly to Wen Renjun: "Little monkey, are you alright? We are about to debut, can you still dance the sword?"

Wen Renjun was in a trance, and it took him a long time to raise his head, his eyes were still slightly red.

Luo Qiuchi sighed, and involuntarily stroked her on the head: "Stupid or not, I feel sad for that kind of person. Your fourth sister has a wicked heart. She has been a bad embryo since she was a child. Her roots are rotten and she can't be saved... You It's a good thing to be able to see her face clearly for the first time, there are some people in this world who are not worth your effort, because they are not the same people at all, don't think about it anymore, do you hear me?"

Wen Renjun's shoulders trembled slightly, and after an unknown amount of time, he took a deep breath, tightly gripped the two short swords in his hand, looked up at Luo Qiuchi and said, "I understand, I can do it, I will definitely do it tonight." I will perform well and not lose to anyone...to fight for my mother and myself!"

She suddenly raised a fighting spirit, and Luo Qiuchi amused her serious appearance, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her face: "That's all up to you, little senior sister?"

The moon was bright and the wind was rustling. Halfway through the banquet, there was only one group left to perform.

When the figures of Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun came out, Hang Ruxue's eyes lit up at the table, his back tensed, and he buckled the wine glass in his hand, as keen and excited as if he saw a prey.

He came to the banquet, and he waited for so long in a long night without interest, just waiting for this moment——

"Luo Qiuchi, I want to see who you are..."

(End of this chapter)