Chapter 47: Beautiful Models Are Attractive (Ask for Recommendations)
Wu Erhong suddenly realized that Zhu Zhanji had not come to her for a few days. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In Guan Ju Palace, Sun Lingwei's shadow has always been rare.
Why did the two of them disappear together?
Erhong felt that it was too strange, so she secretly asked the princess's personal maid Xiaoju, "Sister Wei and His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, why don't you see anyone?" ”
"Oh, girl, you don't know yet? The imperial grandson is now learning to draw a picture of a maid with Miss Sun in the 'Lingwei Painting Garden'. "Xiaoju is a 14-year-old girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes and crisp speech.
"'Lingwei Painting Garden'? I've been in the palace for so many years, why haven't I heard of this place? Good sister, you must take me there. Erhong pestered Miss Xiaoju and didn't let go.
"'Lingwei Painting Garden' was originally an abandoned concubine dormitory during the Taizu period, which has been empty, Miss Sun was born good at Danqing, and the princess went to ask the emperor to vacate the painting workshop for Miss Sun. If you want to go, you really ask the right person, I won't take you to that place, and you won't be able to find it in your life. Xiao Ju proudly shook the two big braids of Wuqing.
"So hard to find?" Erhong was dumbfounded.
"That's it." Xiao Ju told Er Hong, "The name of this painting garden was chosen by Miss Sun, and I heard Miss Sun say to the imperial grandson what it means to be 'Ling Yu Weichen'." The girl doesn't like to read, she only loves to paint, she likes the painting garden so much, she has now moved all the boxes and clothes over there, and she can't soak there every day. ”
"That's not appropriate, is it? A girl's family lives outside with a single family? Erhong felt that Sun Lingwei was bold enough.
Xiao Ju pursed her lips and smiled: "The crown princess knows that Miss Sun is a governor, and she didn't force her to live in Guan Ju Palace, but she was worried about her safety, so she sent the imperial grandson over every day, called learning painting, but actually protecting flowers, after all, it was the most remote place in this huge palace." ”
"Don't talk about it, what does it take care of the flowers, take me with you."
Under the leadership of Xiao Ju, Wu Erhong walked the Forbidden City almost all over, overlapping mountains all the way, high and low trees, ding ding dong dong springs, winding ring ring road, and walked for about an hour before finding the "Lingwei Painting Garden".
What a remote place! Erhong complained in her heart.
When I entered the palace wall, I found that it was a different scenery. The academy is very large, covering an area of about one hectare.
Outside the courtyard, the powder wall is encircled, the green willow hangs around, there are three hanging flower gatehouses, and the verandah is copied on all sides. In the courtyard, the Yong Road is connected, the mountains and stones are embellished, and the plaque of "Ling Wei Painting Garden" is hung on the five hugging buildings. The whole courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, the garden is splendid, clear and exquisite, and the backyard is faintly full of roses and a pool.
The moat in the imperial city converges here, flows out of the Forbidden City, and there is a white stone road across the moat, from where Xiao Ju said that the Ju Palace can be cleared.
Wu Erhong sighed secretly, this Sun girl is really good at finding a place.
This place is simply a paradise in this palace.
She pushed open the door and saw a large case of pear marble in the middle of the academy, on which were all kinds of celebrity texts, dozens of treasure inkstones, various color pen holders, and pens inserted in the sea of pens like a forest.
On that side, there is a large Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls of pink roses. On the west wall, there is a large rice Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain Map", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career. There is a big tripod on the case. On the left red sandalwood shelf is a large plate of a large view kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha's hands. On the right lacquer shelf hangs a white jade flounder, and next to it hangs a small hammer.
Hehe, this sister Wei has arranged this academy completely, it is an artist's world. Erhong sighed.
Only the couch on the east side reveals that the owner of this painting garden turned out to be a girl's family.
I saw a green double-embroidered flower and grass insect gauze tent hanging on the bed. This should be the couch where artist Sun Ling rests when he is tired from painting.
"There is also a small kitchen inside, and every day the miscellaneous chef from the Guan Ju Palace brings the fruits and vegetables fresh from the princess's vegetable garden here. Girl, you go inside slowly to find Miss Sun and His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun, and I'll go see what else is needed in the courtyard. Xiao Ju finally explained, and went out to the outside of the painting garden.
Looking at this posture, Sister Wei is really sleeping and eating in the painting garden. It seems that Erhong, the job of Guan Jugong's companion, is about to lose his job.
It's just that in this huge academy, except for the miscellaneous servants who sweep in the morning and evening, there is not even a palace maid on duty, which is really deserted.
Wu Erhong felt strange, why didn't she see Sister Wei?
She walked further into the academy, and it was still quiet. It's as if there is no one at all.
Strange, Xiao Ju clearly said that the imperial grandson and Miss Sun are in this "Ling Wei Painting Garden".
Erhong had a strange premonition.
When she walked through the acacia trees and came to the rose garden in the backyard, she found that Sun Lingwei was sitting quietly under the rose trellis on the wall.
The rose was pink, and it blooms all year round, and from a distance it looks like a pink waterfall cascading down the wall.
In this rose waterfall, Sun Lingwei is wearing a white jasmine smoke luo soft yarn, a white mopping smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, and a soft smoke luo.
The long black hair is loosely hairpinned with jade hairpins, and the strands are scattered on the shoulders one by one, and the sideburns are obliquely inserted with a tiresome silk inlaid gem golden phoenix step, and the long beads tremble and hang down, swaying between the temples.
The eyebrows are not drawn but daisy, the skin is white and greasy like fat without applying powder, and the lips are pursed, like a danguo.
What a "Rose Beauty Picture"!
Wu Erhong was stunned.
Sister Wei is really getting more and more beautiful, so beautiful that it is a bit breathtaking, which makes people in a trance.
In fact, what is the second red person who is in a daze?
Only then did Erhong realize that behind the rose stand, Zhu Zhanji was holding a paintbrush in his hand, staring at Sun Lingwei blankly, motionless, as if he had completely entered another world.
"Sister Hong'er is here?" The sharp-eyed Sun Lingwei suddenly spotted the oncoming Wu Erhong.
"Sister Wei, what are you doing?" Erhong was still immersed in the beautiful picture of the rose girl just now, and she was not fully awake, she said a little uneasily, "I seem to be disturbing my sister?" ”
"What is my sister talking about, Brother Zhanji's lady picture always has no charm, today begged me, let me be a model for him, try to let him trace. I also wanted to ask Xiao Ju to come to you and make him a copy object, but I saw that you were walking around in Fengtian Hall during this time, so I didn't dare to disturb you. ”
"Draw me? Sister kidding, right? Models are naturally beautiful models, who asked me to paint such an ugly model? ”
Erhong wanted to blurt out this sentence, but she didn't know why, she just didn't want to admit that she was an ugly girl in front of Sun Lingwei.
Therefore, Erhong hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "Sister said that I laughed, Brother Zhan Ji is obviously already painting you, is my sister still rushing with my sister to let Brother Zhan Ji paint?" ”
(Dear friends, beautiful models are very attractive, I often wonder, if I am a male painter, facing a ******** model, can I really only draw in my heart without distractions?) I don't know how this handsome little royal guy Zhu Zhanji feels? Let's listen to the next breakdown. Thank you for your support. Keep asking for recommendations. )