056. If you don't look at it, you don't look at it, the king will lay eggs
Yan You didn't waste much time on his name, he was already out of character, and he was very familiar with the mode of getting along with people, and he had never taboo any rules between men and women, so he went up and pulled Yun Chenning's sleeve, and asked directly: "We heard clearly in the painting boat just now, and someone is sarcastic about you, can't you hear it?" ā
Although there is no battle between the descendants and the collateral families in the Hou Mansion where Yan You lives, as a little marquis who will inherit his father's title in the future, his mind is definitely not too simple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Therefore, he can still hear the meaning of those words.
"I hear you." Yun Chening looked very calm, which made Yan You very puzzled, "Then you still happily replied to her: 'Yes, you are right'?" ā
Yun Cining shook his head, pretending to be old and making everyone in the painting boat laugh, "You guys, you're still too young. ā
I saw her sign and said earnestly: "I don't know if you have ever heard such a story: a young man went up the mountain to visit the master who had been practicing for many years, and he asked the master, 'What is the secret of happiness?' The Master replied: 'Not to argue with fools.' The young man was not convinced, 'I don't think it will be happy.' The master clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and whispered, 'Yes, you are right. āā
After the story was told, everyone laughed out loud, and the corners of Feng Ling's mouth also had a smile, but he was not as exaggerated as others, and he couldn't wait to roll around in the painting boat.
Only Yan You, who was standing closest to Yun Cining, wrinkled his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?" ā
"'Don't argue with fools', isn't the person who scolded the white girl just now a 'fool'?" The people on the side woke up Yan You, who was still meditating, only to see Yan You's eyes lit up, and his excitement was indescribable.
A person whose mental performance has reached such a state cannot be called a master.
And the person who was called a "fool" by others sneezed when he got down from the painting boat and almost fell into the river, and he couldn't help but clench his teeth at the thought of being hit by Yun Yuning this morning, Feng Qiaoyan had nowhere to vent, and actually transferred his anger to Wen Yin beside him.
"Today's trip to the painting boat, but that's it. Hey, I don't know what happened to Sister Wenyin and Brother Ciyang? The daughter behind him had not yet left, and Feng Qiaoyan casually mentioned it as if she happened to think about it.
The daughters who were about to get on the soft sedan chair and go home couldn't help but slow down, after all, no matter what, this matter was the boiling gossip in the capital a few days ago, and they didn't listen to it.
Wen Yin bowed her head, as if she was trying her best to endure something, and after a long time, she finally stretched her brows and said softly: "It's a farce, why should Your Highness take it to heart." ā
"yes." Feng Qiaoyan responded, revealing a provocative look, "Fake is fake after all, even if someone has passed it on thousands of times, it can't be true after all." Speaking of this, I couldn't help but feel proud, "Sister Porcelain Ning is just noisy, do you say that she made an appointment with Brother Qi to escape from marriage together, even the method is the same." If there is no appointment, it is really 'a little clear'! ā
Wen Yin still had a smile on her face, no matter what Feng Qiaoyan said, her face never changed. Not to mention that she doesn't care about these at all, she really cares, she is the county lord, she is a princess, and her identity is already shorter than others, and no matter how dissatisfied she is, she can't show it on her face.
Therefore, he took retreat as advance, Wen Yin was smart and knew what Feng Qiaoyan meant, which was nothing more than warning himself not to delusionally want to grab Yun Ciyang with her, and his words revealed the intimacy of Tong Yun Ci Ning, and mentioned Yun Ci Yang in due course.
It's just that what Feng Qiaoyan didn't know was just her sentence "Ah, the big mouse is going to slip under her nose." "It's already been able to make her lie on the starting line and never get up again.
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In the painting boat where Yun Chenning was located, the atmosphere had already been activated, and the few young people who had just met quickly became a mess, and even Mu Yu, who was a little restrained, also participated in painting with them.
Yun Chenning, who was standing in front of the table, bit the back end of the brush, looked at the rice paper with white flowers, and didn't understand why the entertainment of the ancients only stayed on the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.
If you have to do a party by yourself, the biggest activity will definitely be - eat! Gather all the snacks in the city, eat whatever you want, and then meet your favorite food, and then you will be full of poetry, and open your mouth is a poem-
What "300 lychees a day" and "new cakes with cooked oil", I feel very happy when I think about it.
Although he can draw some stick figures, it doesn't mean that this kind of painting will be accepted by everyone, turning his head to look at his right, Yan You seems to have drawn a big pie, Yun Ci Ning sneered, it was really a realistic printmaking pie.
Then turn your head to look at your left, Mu Yu's landscape is very eye-catching, and the shade of ink is appropriate, which attracts the admiration of several gentlemen.
Suddenly, Yun Cining had a flash of inspiration, and when she grinned, she showed a tiger tooth, thinking of what to paint.
After half a pillar of incense, the three of them stood in front of their paintings with their heads held high, put down the brush in their hands, and saw Yan You unfold the rice paper in a chic manner, but because the action was too fast, the inkstone at hand was lifted off the table, and the black ink splashed him.
When everyone was about to open their mouths to teach him to change his clothes, Yan You happily refused, waved his hand and said: "I have decided, I will not wash this dress in the future, just call it 'splashed ink shirt', in the whole world, this is the only one, maybe it can be sold for a good price!" ā
The people in the painting boat couldn't help but be amused by his words, and at the same time admired his open-mindedness.
Since Yan You said that it was okay, they also shifted their attention to his painting, Yun Zuning couldn't help laughing, it turned out that the painting was not a cake, but a few small circles were added to the crooked circle, and they could barely recognize it as a soft-shelled turtle.
Not to mention, the painting is quite similar, with a kind of modernist style.
If you ask what modernism is, in human terms, it is: something you can't understand.
One person wiped his sweat: "The little marquis is bold, and he even painted the eighth ...... of the king"
"Vulgar." Yan You glanced at the man with disdain, pointed to his "masterpiece of the world", his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and said: "Literati must know how to speak Yayan, what is the king and not the king, this is called Xuanwu." ā
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The air was suddenly quiet, and everyone stared at the "Xuanwu" on the painting for a long time, but did not speak.
I don't know who broke this embarrassing situation first, and hurriedly praised Mu Yu's good painting, saying that it was comparable to Danqing of the Seven Highnesses of the capital. At the mention of His Royal Highness the Seventh, Yun Chenning was even more puzzled, this is the second time I have heard others say that the Seventh Prince's Danqing painting is good, is it really as good as they say?
Before Yun Chenning came back to his senses, a group of people came to his side at some point, and suddenly Yan You's eyes widened, pointing to the blank rice paper and asking, "Why is there nothing here?" ā
Yun Chening blinked, "Who said that there is no more, you can take a look at it." ā
Yan You shook his head, leaned closer, and almost ate the rice paper, "Still haven't seen anything, what are you drawing?" ā
Yun Cining smiled slightly and said, "What I painted is called 'Beauty Enjoying the Snow'." ā