Chapter 146: A Lake and Autumn Water

Chapter 146: A Lake and Autumn Water

Shui Wushuang's small courtyard, the hall is in the middle, the cloud palace master Shui Wushuang is sitting in the lobby, gently sipping tea, since the three of them did not enter the house, Shui Wushuang already knew, so she is very leisurely, not in a hurry, the white and transparent teacup does make her more delicate, she is also happy to pick up the cup, drink gently.

Harrie and Hongfeng sat on the chair on the side, they were a little anxious, after all, Sanniang had been there just now, and now Bai Huan was going again, I don't know why Ao Xuanyun has not come for a long time, they are still a little jealous of the temper of this palace master, and now they are relieved when they hear the footsteps.

Ao Xuanyun pulled the mountain autumn rhyme in one hand, held the canvas in the other, quickly passed through the garden, came to the lobby, saw Shui Wushuang sitting in the hall, let the mountain autumn rhyme sit down first, looked at Harier and Hongfeng, did not forget to wink, but went straight to Shui Wushuang and said happily: "Palace master, are you looking for me, just now I went to help the palace master choose some rouge gouache, then the proprietress Hua Gu will send it in a while!"

Ao Xuanyun knew that he had made this palace master wait for a long time, but he didn't say anything else, he sent his unarrived gifts first, so that Shui Wushuang naturally wouldn't blame him.

Shui Wushuang had a lazy expression, put down the cup, and lightly tapped twice on the side of the chair opposite him, motioning for Ao Xuanyun to sit down.

Ao Xuanyun sat down happily, but listened to Shui Wushuang reproach: "I asked Sanniang and Bai Huan to invite you to come, but I didn't let you bring someone to my City Lord's Mansion!"

After Shui Wushuang finished speaking, he squinted and glanced at the coarse mountain autumn rhyme, and the mountain autumn rhyme suddenly blushed, but it was inconvenient to get up and leave, and he was in a dilemma, very embarrassed.

Ao Xuanyun said with a smile: "This mountain autumn rhyme son is my Ao Xuanyun's new friend, I know that the water city lord has always had a large number, and naturally he will also be regarded as his friend, and this mountain boy has first-class painting skills, which is rare in Shuangling Town, I asked her to paint a picture for the palace master, the palace master will naturally like him!"

Shui Wushuang heard Ao Xuanyun say this, so he raised his head and looked at the mountain autumn rhyme, and saw that the mountain autumn rhyme was only weaker than the average man, and the clothes were coarse and simple, but the person was also born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, without losing the temperament of a son, but this face was a little red, it seems that what he said just now still made him a little uncomfortable, to the point that he was a little shy, but he was a different type from Ao Xuanyun, but he didn't know how Ao Xuanyun made this new friend, listening to Ao Xuanyun, he was a little curious, so he smiled slightly, looked back at Ao Xuanyun and said: " I came for a day, but you are still the most hearted, I don't know if this painting skills of the son of the mountain are as you said, why don't you bring the painting in your hand to me to see!"

After speaking, he stretched out his jade hand, but Ao Xuanyun first looked at the autumn rhyme in the mountains that was no longer embarrassed, grinned, and handed over the painting.

At this time, the maids have put the tea and fruits on the table one by one, but they are not as polite as last night, so it seems that today's Shui Wushuang has changed a lot, and his attitude towards Ao Xuanyun is extraordinary, and he even looks at Ao Xuanyun's cynical style.

Shui Wushuang gently opened the painting note, only to see that the mountains by the lake of Lingzhen were painted with black ink, the artistic conception was far away, the mountains were looming, and the close-up scene was clearly layered, those willow trees were elegant and smart, under the glow, the lake was sparkling, and it was in contrast with the dark cliff on one side, and the pavilions and pavilions were connected by water and sky, the scenery and shadow depended on each other, and the pavilions seemed to be reflected in the water from the sky, making it difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and it seemed that the painting was far away.

Shui Wushuang is a master in this, just look at the painting of the intersection of ink and water, is already very appreciative, and then look at the observation deck, a young and handsome son, with the wind railing, looking into the distance, the hairband fluttering, the face with melancholy, through the wisps of vicissitudes and dazed, the face is angular, the lines are clear, but it is Ao Xuanyun, such a finishing touch, but also let the autumn sunset of the lake and mountains add vitality and melancholy, and the figure of the person in the painting in this scene is more upright and extraordinary, deep and introverted, the eyes are full of the sunset and reluctance, and at this time Ao Xuanyun is like a thousand years apart, wandering and nostalgia, indifferent and calm, In stark contrast to the dynamic hair and clothing belt, people are very amazed, and they can't tell which is true or false between the person in front of them and the person in the painting, but it also makes the girl's heart moved, especially a beautiful girl like Ruoshui Wushuang, who is even better at it, and seems to understand why her sister is so obsessed with this young boy.

Shui Wushuang finished reading, stared at Ao Xuanyun, saw Ao Xuanyun pretending to be deeply conscious, liked it in his heart, and then looked at the mountain autumn rhyme, looking at the mountain autumn rhyme face without surprise, very natural and calm, was drinking tea, every cent was very elegant, although he was dressed in a coarse dress, but it was the same as this painting, black and white, but it was freehand, and his face could not hide his joy and said happily:" Yes, Qiu Yun Gongzi's painting skills are really a must, even if my sister is afraid here, I have to applaud, I think of my Shuangling Town, it is really difficult to find a person, I make you this friend, I am the sister of the city lord of Shuangling Town, the palace master of Bihai Cloud Palace, Shui Wushuang, you can come here at any time in the future, no need to be formal!"

Qiu Yun stood up and thanked him, so much so that Ao Xuanyun was very unexpected, the arrogance of the palace master last night seemed to be much less, and with only a painting, he regarded Qiu Yun in the mountain as a guest, and reported himself to the family, but it was very rare, it seems that this cloud palace palace master Shui Wushuang is not a vulgar person, and he also cherishes the talents of the realm, compared to last night's attitude towards Ao Xuanyun, which makes Ao Xuanyun a little envious.

Shui Wushuang looked down at the painting again, and then looked at Ao Xuanyun Dao, "The Nine Spirits guard the scenery by the railing, but it is rare, there is movement in the stillness, there is stillness in the movement, but I have also looked away at you, I never thought that Ao Guardian would have such a deep side, but although the scenery in this painting is blurred, it seems that there is something missing, if you mention another poem, it will make this painting have a soul." ”

Harrie and Hongfeng heard it, but they didn't look at this painting, knowing that what could be praised by the palace master must be a fine product, but they didn't know that Ao Xuanyun was in this painting, if it was so according to Ao Xuanyun's poetry in the early morning, I was afraid that it would not be difficult for him, and he looked at Ao Xuanyun very expectantly.

Ao Xuanyun said lightly: "If I mention it, it is naturally a little inappropriate, if it is mentioned by the palace master, this painting should be extraordinary." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to signal Shui Wushuang, Shui Wushuang listened to Ao Xuanyun, and was happy, in Harelle and Hongfeng's view, it was Ao Xuanyun who was the most suitable, but in Ao Xuanyun's opinion, since Shui Wushuang picked up the canvas twice to see, of course, he was already confident, if he mentioned it, even if it was good, this water palace master may not like it, and he also stole the limelight of the water palace master.

Shui Wushuang picked up the paintbrush and wrote softly in the blank and dark space between the mountains and lakes: "A lake is reflected in the autumn water, the two sides of the bank are stacked and green, the cold mountains and clouds are ethereal in the distance, the pavilions near the water are shadowed by the stars, the willows and flowers are closed and lonely, the blue sea is vast and there are lonely clouds, the hundred rivers return to the sea unparalleled, and it is difficult to look at the end of the world!"

After Shui Wushuang finished writing, he dropped the paragraph of "Shui Wushuang", gently put down the brush, and the poems also chanted from Ao Xuanyun's mouth.

Bai Huan was very excited when he heard this, his face was red, as if he had written it himself, he snorted again, and said to himself: "Good poem, good poem, can the palace master let Bai Huan take a look." Shui Wushuang signaled, Ao Xuanyun held it in both hands and handed it to Bai Huan, Bai Huan saw this painting, and then looked at this poem, it was really poetic and picturesque, and the painting was a poem, which made people happy to see it and read it.

Bai Huan seems to hand over the mountain autumn rhyme, the mountain autumn rhyme looks at the poem, and then looks at the beauty in the hall and the water is unparalleled, the words are also elegant and smart, but the people are bright and boundless, but it makes him very happy, this poem is the mountain autumn rhyme, as well as Ao Xuanyun and Shui Wushuang three people are written in the poem at the same time, and the near and far scenes in the painting are written very appropriately, very rare, poetry and painting depend on each other, it is the poem can understand the painting scene, the painting scene can become a poem, the two want to coexist, just like the fish and the water

Hongfeng stared at Ao Xuanyun with his eyes, and wanted to see it very much, but he was embarrassed to tell the palace master, Shui Wushuang saw this, and said softly: "Hongfeng girl, Ha girl, you can also take a look at the posture in the painting of your Nine Spirits Guardian." ”

Hongfeng hurriedly took the painting from the hand of Qiu Yun in the mountain, and looked at it with Harelle, the two not only admired the painting for a long time, but also looked at Ao Xuanyun's posture but it was more exciting than himself, and then read the poem just now, which can be described as the icing on the cake, the finishing touch, so that the whole painting really has a soul.

Ao Xuanyun is a little confused, this Shui Wushuang put himself and him into this painting at the same time, I don't know what it means, he is a sudden interest in mentioning poetry, sometimes it is a flash of inspiration, sometimes it is difficult to write, just now I know that Shui Wushuang has a good chest, and naturally pushes the boat along the water, in fact, he has no interest in mentioning poetry now, but good poetry also makes his chest open, and there is a sense of release.

"The palace master has a thousand ravines in his chest, and his belly is hidden in ten thousand realms, and he is casually spoken, which makes Ao Xuanyun open his eyes and admire!"

Ao Xuanyun never forgot to compliment Shui Wushuang, but it was rare to be sincere, Shui Wushuang gave him the feeling that there were surprises everywhere, but he didn't know that the understanding he gave to the palace master of the Cloud Palace was also very unexpected.

In addition to Ao Xuanyun's sincere praise of the unparalleled water, he naturally also thought carefully, he had promised to be the seven days of this soul thief, but if you want to investigate this soul thief, of course, you have to have the cloud palace master who only appeared at night, and this poem is indeed better than him, I have to admire, as a peer in this, it can be regarded as sympathy, just to tell the truth.

"Listen to my sister, you did write a poem in the morning, I also know that you are also a rare talent, but you are a little flamboyant, otherwise you will definitely have a meeting in this situation!"

Shui Wushuang is now much more polite to Ao Xuanyun, it seems that this Shui Wushuang during the day and Shui Wushuang at night are not purely isolated, there must still be some continuation.

At this time, there was a sound of notification in the house, and the people in the fat powder shop had brought up a few plates of fat powder and presented them directly on the Shui Wushuang table, while a separate box was placed on the mountain autumn rhyme table.

Shui Wushuang looked at his face with joy, this is also the common feeling of young and beautiful women, but whenever someone gives such things, they will be very happy.

Shui Wushuang looked at the four plates of gouache, but said a little melancholy: "It's rare that the lord of Ao City is so thoughtful, and he is also an amorous seed, this box of red gouache must be given to me, and this second plate of gouache must be for my sister, the third plate should be for this Ha girl, and the fourth plate is for the red phoenix girl, yes or no!"

Ao Xuanyun was broken by Shui Wushuang's words, and he touched his head and said: "The palace master is smart, you can see it at this glance, in fact, I have never bought this gouache rouge or the like, but it was a whim, and I asked the gouache shop Hua Gu to match, and it is rare for this Hua Gu to be sensible, and she did it well, but I don't know if the palace master likes it?"

Shui Wushuang looked at these pollen, naturally there was no shortage for her, but Ao Xuanyun sent him, and it was inconvenient to refuse, just looked at Ao Xuanyun and said: "I see that you were disappointed in me last night, why are you so kind to me today, you are polite to me everywhere, and you must want me to help you investigate the case of soul collection in this Wushuang Town, since you don't like it, you don't want to hurt my sister's heart." ”

Ao Xuanyun is now slowly knowing that although this palace master and Shui Wushuang during the day have very different personalities and different preferences, they share a spirit body, and they are both equally intelligent, and they neither admit to liking nor disliking what they said just now, of course, they still maintain a unique arrogance, but they are also the most tactful recognition.

"Since I have promised to solve this case in seven days, of course someone has to help, and the palace master in this Shuangling Town is the most suitable candidate. ”

Ao Xuanyun knew that the goal had basically been achieved, and at this time, he was waiting for the news outside.

Shui Wushuang smiled when he heard it: "It seems that you are still a little clever, since you went to the rouge gouache shop, even if I didn't agree, you also agreed on my behalf, Sanniang has already arranged for you to go outside, waiting for the rabbit to think about catching the spirit thief!"

At this point in the conversation between the two, Harriele and Hongfeng have basically understood that Ao Xuanyun is not as he shows, he doesn't care about anything, he actually has the heart to buy gouache, but in fact, he has started to investigate the case, and has already made arrangements, it seems that he is everywhere first, and going to the gouache shop is just an appearance, the two of them thought about Shui Wushuang's words, but there is also some truth, this spirit thief naturally has to set a goal first, and the gouache shop is the best place, and both of them also admire Ao Xuanyun very much.

Bai Huan on the side had a sad face, of course he knew Ao Xuanyun's physiognomy, but he didn't expect Ao Xuanyun to be so smart, not only investigating the case, but also currying favor with the Cloud Palace Palace Master Shui Wushuang, which made him a little disappointed, maybe this is the discord between men and men.

Hearing the two of them ask and answer like this, Shanqiu Yun didn't dare to look at the beauties in front of him, but stared at Ao Xuanyun, although he felt that his behavior was a bit inferior, and he was also pulled together to please the palace master, but according to his current situation, there was no way, after all, he was also for the victims of these Shuangling Town, Shanqiu Yun also wanted to investigate the matter very much, but he didn't have Ao Xuanyun's quick brain, using various situations to achieve the purpose of investigating the case, and just now I went to the rouge shop, in fact, Ao Xuanyun was premeditated, it seems that he has the advantage everywhere, looking at Ao Xuanyun, Shanqiu Yun's eyes are different from Bai Huan, but with some twilightand for a long time.