The two in the attic leaned together by the window, probing their heads to look down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the brightly lit garden, the banquet has not yet been set up.

The garden is quite interesting.

There are large lakes, water pavilions, rockeries and pavilions, promenades and open halls.

Countless lanterns are dotted among the grass and trees in the depths of winter, the snow on the ground has long been cleared, and the roof, on the tip of the grass, still leaves the white of plain snow, under the light of the mortal world, reflecting the cold light like the bright moon.

All kinds of readers gathered in the garden, and they were interested.

But Cui Wan still felt that under the snow and lights, the young man in the plain green cloak was the most dazzling.

He said that his name was Jiang Xuan, and he also said that the double rabbit walked on the ground, and An could tell that I was male and female?

What words!

Cui Wan didn't believe it at all.

The person opposite him, Cui Wan, knew Chen Songzhi of the Chen family, and he was also a gentleman from Bianjing. But his mother actually likes him very much, saying that their Chen family is not lacking in nobility, and the old marquis Chen has already become a master, and he has fame and status, but he is not afraid of being caught in the whirlpool, and he is a good candidate for a good son-in-law.

What a good son-in-law, Cui Wan hates Chen Songzhi!

Xie Rui peeked at Jiang Lang with her, and saw that he looked like a fat jade under the light, his lips were like painted Zhu, his eyebrows were trimmed, and he didn't know how chic and good-looking he was.

As they spoke, they walked to the lake.

Xie Rui had an idea: "If you really want to know whether he is a man or a woman, wait for me to make a way and ask someone to push him into the lake, won't the answer come out all at once?"

Cui Wan's face changed suddenly, and he didn't want to say, "No! If it's as cold as today, won't he be seriously ill if he falls into the lake?"

Xie Rui heard the objection, was distracted for a moment, and sighed: "Yes, he was born so good-looking, I am reluctant to push him into the lake." Why don't you do it another way...... ...... like this"

She leaned into Cui Wan's ear and muttered.

About her second method is still very out of line, Cui Wan frowned and shook his head.

Xie Rui pursed her lips proudly and said, "This is not okay, that is not okay...... Your Jiang Langjun is not Zhou Chang, what are you hesitating about? I can still set one, two, three, four, or five plans, you will not be able to plan one plan, and you will not be able to plan the other! Then you should treat him as a woman and have broken sleeves!"

"What is a woman and a broken sleeve?" Cui Wan stomped his foot, "If it's a woman, it can't be a broken sleeve!"

twisted his mouth like this, which immediately provoked Xie Rui to laugh.

Before the banquet began, Chen Rui pestered Jiang Huijia to ask for a notebook.

Song Yi said: "Brother Chen said last time that you can get the real copy of the bet, I don't know when the real work will be seen?"

This question made Chen Rui embarrassed to entangle him anymore.

Chen Rui snorted and said: "Now there are many people asking for the price in private, and Brother Jiang's imitation of the Lanting Preface was really fried for three thousand taels of silver, Brother Jiang ...... It's a great opportunity to make money!"

As he spoke, he still frowned at Jiang Huijia.

Last time, Jiang Huijia wrote the preface to the Lan Pavilion in public, and the words were originally snatched away by Chen Rui, and he also said that he would exchange the painting of their old marquis for this word. But in the end, this painting for words still didn't succeed.

Song Yi took advantage of his unpreparedness, shot like electricity, and snatched the words back.

For this reason, Chen Rui complained about Song Yi for a long time at that time.

But he still has the demeanor of a scholar, although he complains, but in fact he is not too serious.

The literary names of scholars, especially in terms of calligraphy and painting, except for those indisputable grandmaster-level figures, actually rely on praise.

Jiang Huijia's words, if they are taken out alone, others will only praise her for her good writing and taste. But it's impossible to compete for her words.

But the Lanting preface she imitated is different, the words are still hers, and the cultural significance is different.

On the one hand, she imitates exquisitely and skillfully, but the most important thing is that there are too few copies of the Lanting Preface that are clear and powerful enough in circulation!

Scarcity is expensive, that's the truth.

It's hard for everyone to even see a clear version, even if your copy is better than the god, it's very attractive!

Of course, this is also because Jiang Huijia has never sold a single word.

If she is really willing to sell her imitation of the Lanting preface, one may be able to sell for 3,000 taels, and two may only be sold for 2,000 taels, and when she is willing to sell three, three may only be sold for 1,000 taels!

The more you have, the less valuable you are.

Jiang Huijia smiled: "Brother Chen, don't trick me into ......"

As he was talking, suddenly a person suddenly ran over from the promenade on the other side of the small lake.

The man jumped over the railing in a panic, turning over and shouting, "Help, help, get out!"

He ran so fast, and there was a fierce "meow" sound behind him.

It turned out that the reason why this man ran in such a hurry was because a cat was chasing him!

This is simply ridiculous, people are afraid of cats, is it because people are too nesty, or are cats too cruel?

"Songzhi!Brother Jiang!" the visitor almost burst into tears, stumbling towards Chen Rui's side.

This person, Jiang Huijia, also recognized that it was Zhou Chang who he had seen in Nanquan Temple that day!

"Meow!"

A big black-skinned cat with a slick sleek black skin jumped over the railing behind it like a cheetah, and its flesh and bones shook and pounced!

Seeing that Zhou Chang was about to pull Chen Rui on him, he pulled him as a shield.

Suddenly, Zhou Chang's feet fell, and his action of pulling Chen Rui failed, and then his whole body fell to the ground, but his hand pulled Jiang Huijia's robe feet!

Jiang Huijia was startled when the cat came, but she was also secretly vigilant.

At this time, as soon as Zhou Chang pulled the foot of her robe, she suddenly bent over, tore left and right with both hands, and tore off the hem of her robe that Zhou Chang had pulled off.

She was wearing a man's robe, winter materials, forty-six rows of brocade and thick satin, which ordinary men couldn't tear, but she tore it!

Meow!

The cat's meow approached.

Jiang Huijia tore off her robe and was about to retreat, but the black cat had already jumped up and struck with its claws.

There was silence for a moment when the conversation was around, and many people noticed the change here, and immediately fixed their eyes in shock.

Jiang Huijia had just torn the foot of her robe, and she had just raised a right step in her retreat.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon!

Song Yi pierced out diagonally, blocking Jiang Huijia behind him while making a move. His hand was like a meteorite flying in the night sky, and it flew over the cat's body.

Then he grabbed the back of the neck of the black cat that was getting closer and closer, and grabbed the piece of skin on the back of its neck!

"Meow!" the black cat flicked its teeth and claws.

"Okay!" Suddenly, on the other side of the garden, there was a high-five and laughter.

When the group walked over, the middle-aged man in the lead high-fived and laughed: "Those who are here today are all scholars." I don't expect that there is such a handsome person among them! He is light and healthy, can write poetry and martial arts, and this is the posture of my generation of scholars!"

"Thank you, sir!" several exclamations rang out.

In the attic in the corner of the garden, Xie Rui stomped his feet angrily, but Cui Wan patted his chest and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )