The lady who came back from the robbery turned out to be the proud female sword emperor

The lady and the husband seem to be full of souls in this conversation, and they are no longer the false things in the past. Li Yunfei only felt that Bai Wushuang's voice tickled his heart, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes comfortably. This is how it feels to have a wife... For the rest of his life, he finally doesn't have to eat other people's dog food anymore, he is the dog food maker himself.

Bai Wushuang has not been able to completely suppress her excitement until now. She heard Li Yunfei call the word "lady", and she also felt that it was completely different from before, but as for what was different, she couldn't answer it, but it made her feel at ease. It is very comfortable, and I feel that the whole person is much more relaxed.

I only hope that with this person, my love will last forever!

At this moment, the voices of the two people are like this...

...

The news spread quickly, Li Yunfei and Bai Wushuang returned to Qingxin Pavilion, opened the shop, and sat inside to drink tea.

When many people saw the Qingxin Pavilion open, they immediately came over to buy perfume, but a waiter from the wine shop next door stopped them and explained that it was not open today.

Simply inexplicable!Those who wanted to buy perfume looked confused, and directly shouted to Li Yunfei who was inside the door, Mr. Li is really closed today?Li Yunfei silently raised a card in his hand, on which was written a big 'yes'

The inquirer was silent, and then left silently. When he left, he cursed inwardly. After all, Mr. Li is not a material for doing business. He feels that there is something wrong with his brain. If he knows how to make perfume, he must be crazy about making it, and then sell it in unlimited quantities every day, earning a lot of money! . . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 132 Jiang Taigong Fishing

It's a pity that he is not Li Yunfei after all, and he can't even make perfume. All this can only be fantasy.

Although Li Yunfei opened the shop, he didn't do business. They were mainly waiting here. This is where the news spread. After all, the current Qingxin Pavilion can be regarded as a landmark shop because of his reputation, so it is easy for people to find.

The waiting time was a bit annoying. The news he asked Poppi to convey was that the number one talented scholar in Fujiang River Mansion was talented in poetry, but his painting skills were even more unparalleled. Today, he will paint a painting in front of Qingxin Pavilion, and then give it to Youyuan people.

This is equivalent to a large-scale lottery, where someone who is destined to give a painting is selected, but as for how to count it as destined, Li Yunfei will decide anyway, as long as Qin Heng dares to come, he will dare to give it away.

Just like Jiang Taigong fishing, Li Yunfei is waiting for Qin Heng to take the bait.

But before he could wait for Qin Heng, quite a few fish and shrimps came to the Qingxin Pavilion, all because passers-by who saw the Qingxin Pavilion opened and wanted to buy perfume.

The Jin family perfume shop closed down, and now Qingxin Pavilion is the only perfume shop in the whole city, so the lost customers of Qingxin Pavilion have returned.

It’s just that he has a big head when he asks this question, even if he recruits the people from the nearby wine shop to help block them, it’s useless, many people still don’t give up and ask him in the shop, one or two people are fine, three or four people can barely Accepted, but after more than ten people, Li Yunfei could only make a few brands.

Yes, exactly, not sold, out of stock...

Anyway, these people asked about the same things, just choose a brand at random, so as not to ruin his voice the next day.

People in front of Li Yunfei's shop came in wave after wave, but these people were obviously not the ones who received the news from him. Few people knew the news that he was going to paint. As time passed, when another person was ready to buy After the customers of the perfume left disappointed, a man with the appearance of a gifted scholar came to the door of the shop very respectfully, and asked the young man very politely, is Mr. Li going to paint here?

Lu Liang also heard it from hearsay. It seems that here in Qingxin Pavilion, the zero-step poet ghost is going to show off his painting skills?Do you want to give the painting to someone who is destined?

He and a few friends traveled here from Shanhai Mansion, and they prepared to come here because they heard the name of Lingbu Poet Ghost, just to see who the famous Lingbu Poet Ghost is, of course Well, they are not looking for faults, they just come here out of admiration. Luckily, there are quite a few people who write poems in their small circle, and Li Yunfei's poems are very popular, and they are familiar with them in their circle. They are already the target of everyone's admiration .

But this poet ghost can still paint?Not only that, but they also heard that this ghost of poetry is even excellent in calligraphy, and it can really be said that his talent has fully blossomed.

That's why they came here in a hurry, wanting to see if it was true, if it was true, then they would be able to see the zero-step poet ghost splashing ink!Of course, if you are lucky, you can also be a predestined person for a poet ghost~

Li Yunfei listened to the outsiders finally discussing this matter, and his face immediately became happy. The bait he casted now finally attracted fish. Although this was not the big fish he wanted to catch, it finally caught him. some confidence.

It seems that the news has already spread, and if we wait a little longer, maybe that boy Qin Heng will rush over.

Someone came to ask, this time Li Yunfei finally got up from the counter and was ready to go out to receive him. Bai Wushuang happily followed him out. Just now, the two of them were inside and talked about many things. After confirming their relationship, there seemed to be no relationship between them. The window is papered, and they all want to get to know each other in a hurry.

Li Yunfei just listened to Bai Wushuang's life trajectory, this chick is really amazing.

After staying in the harem until she was three years old, she was discovered by her mother and her mother's classmates to have martial arts talent, and then Bai Wushuang, the first eldest princess of the Qian Kingdom, completely lost her good life as a princess, and was abused every day. It is estimated that even Emperor Qian felt distressed when he saw the training of martial arts, but he couldn't object to what his wife decided, so he could only pretend that he didn't see it. Only then did Emperor Qian take care of his daughter in a compensatory manner for several years.

In those years, the eldest princess Bai Wushuang was forgivable even if she beat the number one champion. Let’s talk about how arrogant it is. , Later, no one dared to propose marriage to Emperor Qian.

Li Yunfei frowned. When he heard this, he thought to himself, last time that kid Qin Heng said it was true, no one in Dagan capital would dare to marry Bai Wushuang, and everyone was afraid of the marriage at home. The eldest son was beheaded by the female sword emperor as a tool for committing crimes.

Li Yunfei went out and chatted with that person, which showed that he was indeed planning to paint for a while, and at that time he would really give the painting to someone who is destined.

Originally, he prepared the painting from the very beginning, and he planned to give it to Qin Heng after he found it in the poetry club, but now he has to draw a new one, the previous one... Li Yunfei decided to burn it Well, he has established a relationship with Bai Wushuang now, and he is not willing to give Bai Wushuang a collection of this kind of painting of Qin Heng.

"I didn't expect it to be true! Mr. Li is not only unattainable in poetry, he can also draw Taoism, so I must take a good look at it later!"

That person was very excited. These people are all Li Yunfei's fans, otherwise they would not have come all the way to join in the fun. How could they not be excited when they heard that Li Yunfei was going to show off his painting skills?

Although what they most want to see is Li Yunfei's writing poems, it's not bad to see the zero-step poems and ghosts' paintings now, what if the paintings are really good.

After Li Yunfei chatted with them for a few words, he began to notice that there were more and more people. They were all talented scholars who had received the news. Some of them were fans of his poems. But they didn't care too much, because the circles were different, these talents were not good at writing poetry, but they had a certain skill in painting, so they heard that the zero-step poet was going to show off their painting skills, and they must be coming to join in the fun.

However, these people who are obsessed with painting skills are not optimistic about Li Yunfei. Most people have doubts and think that Li Yunfei is good at writing poems. Everyone admits that writing poems and painting are two completely different directions, just like It is they who are good at painting but not necessarily good at composing poetry. There are really few people who can achieve both poetry and painting. . . . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 133

"Mr. Li, how long do you have to paint? Let's pay homage to the painting skills of a zero-step poet ghost, but don't just write poems while painting?"

"Hahaha, don't rush, others are zero-step poetry ghosts, not painting ghosts, Mr. Yunfei, don't listen to them, even if your paintings are ugly, we won't care."

"That's right, it's really rare for other people, Mr. Li, to have such courage to tell the whole city to paint. This alone is worthy of admiration. It doesn't matter whether he paints well or not."

Feeling strange, Li Yunfei heard noises from the gathered crowd, but he was not annoyed, this is a normal phenomenon.

He has brain-dead fans, so there must be black fans. Since ancient times, literati have disparaged him, and there must be some people who will be jealous, just like Feng Zhengde before. It's just that these jealous people don't even have half of Feng Zhengde's ability. Know to say some yin and yang strange words.

Bai Wushuang was immersed in a sense of happiness, and he was constantly thinking about living in the villa with her husband in the future, but was interrupted by these nasty guys.

Damn it!Dare to look down on my man?Eat my old lady with a sword!

Li Yunfei was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Bai Wushuang's hand and whispered in his ear, "It's okay, don't be angry, I'm just an idiot."

Bai Wushuang felt a little weak all over. She is obviously a female sword emperor, even if she is injured now, she is still a master of masters, but after her husband blew her ears, she suddenly lost all strength, but she blushed a little nodded slightly.

All right, what the husband says is what you say, you bastards are lucky, if the husband is not here, Ben Wuchang will send you to reincarnate!

In fact, without Bai Wushuang and Li Yunfei punishing them, the crowd was already tearing up.

"You bastard, dare to slander Mr. Li, what are you?"

"Young Master Li must be unparalleled in poetry and painting!"

"Tsk tsk, some people are just jealous..."

At the beginning, those stupid fans that Li Yunfei received started to fight back for Li Yunfei, and they even started glaring at the few guys who taunted Li Yunfei just now.

These people's faces turned green and pale, and there were thousands of dirty words in their hearts that they couldn't utter. The main reason was that it was hard to say. There were too many people here. If they were said, they would lose their status and might be regarded as a representative of vulgarity.

"Okay... okay! I just don't believe that Mr. Li can do both poetry and painting. Hu has been studying painting with Qin Xuezheng since he was a child, and he asked Mr. Li to teach him!"

One of the crowd couldn't stand being besieged by brain-dead fans. He felt that what he said before was correct. He is a painter with a strong root, and he studied under Qin Xuezheng, a master painter, and his painting skills are even more crushing. Even in the capital city, there are only a few of his peers who are better than him in painting skills. How could someone be better than him in a remote place far away from the capital city like Fujiang Mansion?

People in the capital don’t look down on people from other states. This has been the case since ancient times. People in the capital have superior material conditions, and at the same time, they are also places where the rich and powerful gather together. Naturally, other states are small places. They are all uncivilized and backward lands.

Hu Youquan thought, I’ve been walking sideways in painting skills in the capital, and it’s just Fujiang Mansion. It’s surprising to have a zero-step poetic ghost. It’s really impossible to have the ability to paint, after all. There are no famous masters here. You can comprehend poems and do whatever you want, but generally speaking, you have to have a master to lead you in. If you don’t get started, it’s really hard to make achievements.

And in the world, where is the most powerful master?

Naturally, it is the capital city, there are a lot of famous people here, not to mention the most elite group of them are all in the court, it seems that his teacher is Xuezheng in the Imperial College.

Are you learning?Bai Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly. Xuezheng is one of the grass-roots officials who are assigned to the Imperial College. They are usually eighth-rank academic officials, and their education level is not generally high. This person is Xuezheng's disciple, or that Qin Xuezheng...but So what's the problem?Bai Wushuang rolled her eyes, she has seen her husband paint, her superb painting skills are really unforgettable, maybe even if your teacher is here, she can't compare to her husband, right?

The products beyond the times are very charming. In Li Yunfei's world, there is no saying that Chinese painting is better than sketching, but in this era, it is completely different. They have seen too many Chinese painting styles. , such a realistic thing will naturally shock people, and it is impossible to make a fair judgment.

After hearing this, Li Yunfei didn't care, this person was about to fight him, he felt that he probably had a black physique, and it seemed like someone always wanted to fight him.

"I accept it, the old rules, 200 taels of silver, or I won't do it." After Li Yunfei said, Hu Youquan was stunned for a moment, what the hell do you have to ask for money?

The others rustled for a while, and a trace of sympathy began to appear in the eyes of Hu Youquan.

Unknowingly, the story of Li Yunfei spread. The 200 allusions about him and Rendoushi are known to all these talented people, and after being passed around, the rumor became a reality. The victory is sure, and the 200 taels of silver is to give the other party the last chance to consider. If you don't want to fight anymore, you can say that you can give up if you don't have money. Generally speaking, it's not for making money!

Li Yunfei also learned about this rumor recently, and it was Bai Wushuang who told him that he had to laugh and convulse at that time, and he didn't know which idiot fan was so good at washing, Li Yunfei wanted to recruit the person who argued nonsense, and he Do your own crisis public relations, and make up nonsense for yourself.

"200 taels is 200 taels!" Hu Youquan was sweating coldly from the stares of these people, as if another voice in his heart was telling him that he would fail.

However, he shook his head and decided that he would never lose. After studying for so many years, if he lost to a wild boy in a remote place, then his learning would be for nothing, and he was not worthy of learning painting.

"I think you can refuse. After all, young people want to talk for a while, and you don't think about it anymore."

"You're obviously not older than me, are you? Well, don't talk so much, I'll show you my real painting skills right away!"

Li Yunfei shook his head, he really didn't want to hit people, can these thorns provoke trouble every time?But he will not refuse to fight paintings and fight poems. After all, this is a great way for him to accumulate reputation, and if he shows cowardice, his reputation will definitely be damaged. Not only that, those who are jealous of him may also have to celebrate , and then proclaimed that he must be inferior to others. . . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 134

He sighed softly, and then saw a familiar face among the newly gathered people, and he was stunned for a moment.

Qin Heng is here!Boy, I've been fishing for so long, and you finally got the bait!

Li Yunfei saw Qin Heng waving to his side to say hello, and he naturally greeted him with a smile. Now that he is here, he can start painting.

"Then let's start, Mr. Hu, I didn't prepare the painting tools for you, maybe you have to prepare them yourself." After Li Yunfei said, Hu Youquan's face turned dark, obviously he didn't need any painting tools, don't you have any paper and pen?Where can I find a pen and paper?And paint?You bastard wants to win and just say it, you're so despicable!

Qin Heng, who just arrived at this moment, also understood the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and suddenly became curious in his heart, can Mr. Yunfei really know how to paint?And compared to that Hu Youquan for painting?

Qin Heng knew Hu Youquan. He was a well-known young painter in the capital. Although he had no contact with him, he had heard of him. As for his teacher, Qin Anxuezheng, he was a master of painting. Few of the paintings are in his own mansion. Qin Heng is very fond of the words of this Xuezheng. The landscape is very brilliant. Every time he looks at it, he feels as if he is in the scene, and he can feel the tranquil and leisurely artistic conception.

He has never seen Hu Youquan's paintings, but it must be good to learn from this Qin Xuezheng, right?Is Mr. Li really okay?

He is very curious and wants to facilitate this competition. After all, this is a competition between talented scholars in the capital and ghosts in Fujiang Prefecture. His blood is already boiling.

"Qin San, go and prepare a pen and paper for that person to send."

Qin Heng hurriedly said to the guard beside him, and the guard immediately took out paper, pens and various paints from his luggage. As Qin Heng's retainer, he was naturally prepared to enrich these things.

After all, this master of mine is the number one talented person in the capital, and he carries these with him, and when the master has inspiration in his heart, he will paint and write poems on the spot.

After Qin San prepared the things, he squeezed the crowd, "Young Master Hu, I have a pen and ink here, and I can borrow it from you."

Hu Youquan was lamenting Li Yunfei's shamelessness, are you going to let me compete with you empty-handed?But suddenly someone borrowed a pen and ink, his eyes lit up immediately, and he took the thing gratefully, then suddenly his hand softened, and the thing almost fell to the ground.

"You..." Hu Youquan looked at Qin San who squeezed over in horror, trembling when he spoke.

The main reason is that there are seals on the things he took over. These are special things specially made by famous masters, and they are usually printed with the seal of the person who uses them.

When he saw the words Yueyue Palace, he almost died of fright.

Qin San is not surprised anymore, this kind of thing happened before, so he hurriedly booed, "You just paint, my son just wants to see the result, you do your best"

Your son... is that one?He's here too?

Hu Youquan had a flattering smile on his face, and nodded immediately, he knew who it was, the number one talent in the capital had come to Fujiang Mansion, Hu Youquan was pleasantly surprised, he was able to fall into the eyes of this adult.

Who in the capital does not know the name of Qin Heng?This is the real combination of poetry and painting. Even if I am in the art of painting, I can't compare with this person. My teacher once said that His Royal Highness, Prince Yue, is the most talented person he has ever seen in the art of painting. Let yourself work harder, and maybe one day you will be able to make a name for yourself and be favored by His Royal Highness.

He looked excited. He used to think that this matter was far away from him, but now... this opportunity has come!

"I will definitely work hard, and I will definitely not let the world... adults down"

Hu Youquan said excitedly, Qin San nodded silently, he knew what Hu Youquan was thinking just by looking at this person's expression, he was another idiot who wanted to climb up to the high branch of His Royal Highness, he had seen this kind of person a lot, and then He ignored this person and retreated silently.

Hu Youquan also got the pen and paper here, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and even looked at Li Yunfei with less hostility.

Wow Kaka, this guy is really right, otherwise he would not have had the chance to let His Royal Highness pay attention to me~ However, he must win this competition!

"Mr. Li, I'm ready," he said, and he grinned at Li Yunfei, so he must be saying, silly, right?I got the pen and paper, I will kill you right away, just wait for me!

Li Yunfei was amused by this guy's facial expression. To be honest, it was the first time he had seen an adult behave like a primary school student. When it came out, it looked a little silly and cute.

"Then let's get started, what do you want to compare, and what is the topic?"

This is a competition, Li Yunfei is not good at drafting the questions by himself, the other party hears that Li Yunfei is willing to hand over the drafting questions to him, and suddenly a sliver of wisdom arises in his heart.

Hu Youquan glanced at the direction Qin San left just now, and saw him standing beside a noble young master, who was in awe of that young master, his eyes lit up suddenly, this is a good time to flatter him!

"Why don't we just use portraits as the theme? How about we draw that handsome young master?" Hu Youquan pointed at the past with a pen, and all the crowd looked at Qin Heng. Suddenly, many people exclaimed once or twice, isn't it? They knew Qin Heng's identity, but Qin Heng had a dusty aura on his body, and at the same time, his robes seemed to be made of excellent materials, and he was definitely a person from a wealthy official residence.

Li Yunfei was dumbfounded, and the more he looked at Hu Youquan, the more pleasing he was, are you really here to help me?

He originally thought that he might have to paint other things, maybe landscapes, or buildings, but your proposed title... Li Yunfei thinks it is very good, and he can even say that Qin Heng is a destined person. I can draw you even under the same question, isn't this predestined?

"Young master, this..."

A guard beside Qin Heng frowned slightly, ready to refuse, this is His Royal Highness, how could he let people scribble casually?Furthermore, what should I do if the painting is ugly? Isn't this an insult to the Yue Palace?

"It doesn't matter." Qin Heng smiled, he really felt nothing, after all, he had a certain amount of confidence in both of them.

Hu Youquan probably knows what level he is, and he will not disappoint him. As for Li Yunfei, he feels that this zero-step poetic ghost is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. He is not a arrogant person, so if he dares to show off his painting skills, he will definitely not disappoint people. . . . . . . . . .to be continued