In the early morning, the man holds a sword, sometimes the sword is like a white snake spitting out a letter, breaking through the wind, and it is like a dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and it rises with a sword, sometimes it is like lightning, and the silver light is dotted; a silver light flashes, and the pure white petals flutter and sprinkle, flying all over the sky, or whirling lazily in the air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The man collected his sword, and the jade body stood under the peach tree. Behind him is a four-foot long peach tree, more than 20 years old. The old tree is beautiful, the branches are sparse, and the clusters of peach blossoms that are as clear as jade hang all over the branches, which are pure and elegant, innocent and flawless.

"Master. A man in black stood behind him with his head bowed, the man looked ordinary and looked extremely respectful.

"Recently, can you find any abnormal behavior in him?" The man was dressed in white, elegant and elegant, with a unique demeanor and a temperament like an orchid, at this time, he gently stroked the white peach petals that fell on his head and shoulders with his hand, his movements were beautiful, and his voice was indescribably hoarse and sexy.

"Back to the master, the subordinates got the news and found that this person had secretly sent people to collect precious medicinal materials. Usually, he only goes back and forth to the academy every day, occasionally goes in and out of the restaurant with people, and rarely goes out of the house the rest of the time. The man in black detailed the information he had found, and after speaking, a look of doubt appeared on his originally cold and serious face, "It's just that according to the information we got, no one in the Shen Mansion is seriously ill." The people we planted in the Shen Mansion didn't find out what he was doing with these medicinal herbs. And this man is very sharp and vigilant, and the people we sent to follow him have been thrown off by him many times. The subordinates took matters into their own hands, so they removed the manpower, and only installed a few more subordinates in the Shen Mansion. ”

"Oh, he found out. It's not easy. You're doing the right thing. The man in white raised his eyebrows in surprise, and a strange look flashed on his face, but the man in black didn't see it behind him. He curled his petal-like lips lightly and said with interest, "Tell the people in the Shen Mansion to find a way to join him and strive to become his henchmen, so that they don't have to worry, take their time, and don't be in a hurry about this matter." Don't startle him and arouse his suspicions. ”

"Yes, master, my subordinates will go and explain to them. The man in white waved his hand, and seeing this, the man in black respectfully saluted the man in white, bowed back a few steps, turned around and strode away.

"There are six elements in painting, 'Qi, Rhyme, Thought, Scene, Brush, and Ink.' The person who is angry, the heart is carried by the pen, and the image is not confused; the rhyme, the hidden form, the preparation is good; the thinker, the deletion of the big point, contemplating the shape; the scene, the system is the cause, the search is wonderful; the author,,,,,,,。 At this time, An Ran was immersed in the book "Brushwork", "Brushwork" was written by Jing Hao, a painter of five generations, but he didn't know that he was being targeted again, if An Ran knew that he would definitely shout, he was low-key enough, cautious enough, how could he still be targeted.

Reading this, An Ran remembered the "Qi Yun" mentioned in the "Catalogue of Ancient Paintings", and the value of painting landscapes lies in Qi Yun. The charm is not cloudy and hazy, but the true qi between heaven and earth. Everything. No anger is not ....... An Ran thought to himself, this aura is indescribable, it is intangible, and the aura is the core of a painting, the soul. A person without a soul is not a complete person, and a painting without a soul, without aura, has no vitality, and it cannot make people empathize.

"Xizhao, still reading books. I'll tell you that Yixianglou is going to select Oiran today, let's go, let's see and learn together. He Chengtai rubbed over, took out the book in his hand, put it behind his back, smiled on his face, and said in an obscene tone.

An Ran focused on books, not thinking that it was time to get out of school.

An Ran was slammed away from the book, and his face was not very good-looking. Looking up, when he saw that it was He Chengtai, his expression eased, and when he heard the words, he shook his head, "Forget it, you can go." I'm not going to join in the fun. Fatty, hurry up, give me the book. As he spoke, he reached for the book.

"I said, are you a man or not? Anyway, no, you have to go. When we were in Yangzhou, we called you and you never went, so you had to go anyway this time. You're not afraid that your younger siblings will know. "The fat man took the book away, coerced and lured, and finally even used the method of agitation.

To be honest, An Ran was still a little curious about the ancient Qing~Lou, thought about it, and said, "You don't have to provoke me, I just promise." "It's funny in my heart, wouldn't you be a man if you don't go to Qing~ Lou, but seeing the fat man lobbying so hard, I was also curious, and I saw what the Qinglou I saw in the book before was like, so I agreed.

He Chengtai was relieved to see that he had answered, and several people came out of the academy together and went directly towards Yixiang Building.

The most lively places at night are the green houses and gambling houses.

Yixianglou is the premier flower building in the capital, and today is the day of choosing an oiran, which is very lively.

"Yo, a few uncles, please. Hey, isn't this He Gongzi. At the door stood a woman dressed in a leaky outfit, the woman twisted her waist, held a fan in her hand, and staggered up to meet her with small steps. This He Gongzi is a big customer, and he is very generous.

The strong aroma came to his face, and An Ran couldn't help but take a few steps back, not wanting the woman to pinch An Ran's waist with one hand, An Ran suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body, and pushed it with her hand.

"Yo, this little brother is really handsome, and the little brother is quite innocent. Saying that, she was going to hug An Ran, Cui Niangzi saw An Ran at a glance just now, liked his handsome appearance, and saw him face again, so she started to tease him. I was only frightened An Ran was shocked, and I said in my heart that this woman was too fierce, and I saw a lot of ladies in ancient times, and I was really a little unaccustomed to seeing this kind of woman at first glance.

"Cui Niangzi is not authentic, when she saw my good-looking brother, she forgot about us. He Chengtai saw An Ran glaring at him, and he didn't dare to continue to look at An Ran's jokes, for fear that he would really make him angry, so he hurriedly said.

The son-in-law who came with him also said, "That's it, Cui Niangzi can't be so partial." ”

When Cui Niangzi heard this, she saw An Ran's embarrassed face again, and she knew it in her heart, so she didn't tease him anymore, but she was secretly surprised, and she didn't know which family's son it was. only smiled, "Oh, I can't forget the masters." "The hour has not yet come, and the masters will have to wait a while." ”

The Cui lady led them in, laughed a few words, and then went to the door to greet them.

There are many people who come today, and the private room on the second floor has long been settled by the children of those powerful people. As a last resort, An Ran and several people found a table in the lobby and sat down, asked for a table of wine and food, and waited slowly.

"Uncle, come, drink. "There was a woman sitting in He Chengtai's arms, and the woman's name was Huang Ying. I saw that Huang Ying was wearing a pink coat, her peach cheeks were red, and her sandalwood mouth was pink, which inevitably introduced reverie.

He Chengtai drank the wine with Huang Ying's slender hand, smiled and lifted Erlang's legs, and pushed Huang Ying, "Go, call one of your beautiful sisters, don't you see that my brother has no one to serve." After that, he glanced at An Ran.

"No need, drink your bar. An Ran took a sip of wine and said angrily, knowing that he would not finish.