"Okay, Huangkou child, don't talk nonsense and make jokes again! Concubine, quickly pull her to the side hall! Unlike the previous ridicule, Huang Shangshu's face was as cold as frost at this time, and he didn't even care about the presence of outsiders, and scolded mercilessly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"Why is Shangshu so angry?" After half a ring, Mrs. Li chuckled and opened her mouth to comfort, but her voice was a little cold.

"It's just a child, and asking for a painting for you is also filial piety. Besides, how do you know she's talking gibberish without seeing it with your own eyes? ”

Mrs. Li lowered her head to look at Nalan Qi, and saw that the child was also looking up, looking at herself with admiration, her eyes were as clear as water, and she didn't feel that her heart softened a little.

"Go get the painting out."

"Taifu, don't be deceived again! My sister is a clandestine at home. A somewhat childish and delicate voice interjected.

"Sister? Nalan Yan, since you call me a sister, you should know what it means to be orderly! What kind of person am I, it's not your turn to point fingers! Fortunately, we are also at home, if your words are known to outsiders, won't you be ashamed to laugh at our Nalan tutor's daughter? ”

Nalan Qi glanced at Nalan Yan, who was still shouting, and reprimanded with a cold face.

"Qi'er, look at what you said, your sister is also open-mouthed, I'm afraid that she will learn what we joke about educating you at home on weekdays."

Huang Yilian, who had been silent since Nalan Qi knocked down the screen, quickly covered Nalan Yan's non-stop mouth and explained softly.

"Taifu, my children are very temperamental, and they usually have fun at home, which makes you laugh." She turned around again and bowed to Mrs. Li, her head was very low, and her posture was extremely respectful.

Nalan Qi sneered in his heart, the mother and daughter sang and harmonized, as if they were really "stealing and playing tricks" on weekdays, so that their stepsister could not hide their mouths.

"Qiu Ju, come in with the painting."

Even though she was unhappy in her heart, she didn't bother to deal with the two of them who turned black and white upside down, cleared her throat, and shouted out the door.

After a while, the curtain of the door opened, and Qiu Ju carefully held the painting and walked in.

The maid probably heard the commotion inside for a long time, and her face turned red because of her worries. Although she walked straight towards the main seat, her eyes kept sweeping to Nalan Qi who was standing in the corner, for fear that she was worried about whether Nalan Qi was stumbling somewhere.

Nalan Qi only felt a warm feeling in her heart, and she shook her head vaguely at Qiu Ju, indicating that she was fine.

"Taifu, Shangshu, this is the painting that Miss begged for." Qiu Ju walked to the side of the kang and kowtowed a little stiffly, but the painting in her hand did not move at all.

"Hmph" Huang Shangshu snorted coldly, looked at the blue-gray wooden cylinder containing the painting scroll in disgust, and did not call Qiu Ju to get up, his face was very cold.

"Get up quickly, brother Xian, I'm really curious about my brother, and I'm going to do it." Mrs. Li lightly pulled out the scroll from the wooden tube and carefully spread it on the plum blossom table on the side of the kang.

As the scroll slowly unfolded, everyone gasped.

A freehand landscape drawing in plain ink leaps onto the paper, lifelike, as if you are in it.

The painting should depict the scenery of the clear charm of the wild goose after the rain in early spring.

But I saw that the mountains were stacked on top of each other, and the mountains were continuous.

The dense trees in the mountains are densely shaded, and the clouds rise and float. The temple appears and disappears from time to time, hidden among the rocks and trees, with a solemn feeling.

At the foot of the mountain, the flowing water wooden bridge is green, and the grass is shaggy. There are also a few houses and courtyards under the new green clusters of flowers and trees, and the houses are staggered.

The best thing about the whole painting is the people in the house, which are small but lifelike. There are three or three people gathered together, and the women who walk in each way are all in high skirts, fluttering in silk, holding feather fans, elegant and delicate. There were also men dressed in official robes, each wearing a black hat and a long robe, with a drooping beard, and a clear and spirited spirit. The author is slightly inked, and the human figures and gods leap on the paper, which is amazing.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Painters always say, "Painting should be dripping with ink, smoke and paper, vast as the sky, dense as the ground", I know what the artistic conception is today! "Mrs. Li stroked the beard and said that the case was overwhelming.

Nalan Qi was so distracted that he had no time to enjoy the scenery in the painting.

It's not a phoenix that is painted, but a Yanming Mountain after the new rain! And the Huangfu she visited today happened to be at the foot of the mountain! Was Mr. Ziyan intentional or unintentional?

"There is a torii Dan cave, whose name is Phoenix", the brown piece of paper was still tucked into the cuffs by Nalan Qi, like a hand stove used to warm her in the twilight of winter, which made her feel anxious.

"Nalan Qi, just because you can ask for Mr. Ziyan's painting? Aren't you deceiving everyone? Nalan Yu moved over at some point, squinted at the painting, and snorted coldly.

Nalan Qi tilted his head to look at his stepsister, and saw that her face was still cloudy, probably still angry about the previous reprimand.

"Yo, my sister has never been brainless when she goes out, but now she is smarter. This painting belongs to our father, and he and Mr. Ziyan are both practicing Yan School painting, which is very difficult to identify. As for the seal on the painting, I forged it by Mr. Engraving on the street. But I didn't mean to deceive, your grandfather and Mrs. Li are not good enough, and your father is in the study, alas, my sister is also helpless now. ”

Nalan Qi looked at the angry face in front of him, his eyes moved slightly, and he already had a plan. She secretly turned her head, and saw that everyone was gathered around the painting, and she had no time to pay attention to the movement here, so she turned sideways, leaned into Nalan Yan's ear, and whispered very proudly.

This sister of hers is very arrogant, and she likes to say goodbye to her on weekdays, and she can't help it when she hears this.

"Nalan Qi is deceiving you! This painting was made by my father, I have seen it! I'm going to get my father here!" Sure enough, before the words landed, Nalan Yu had already shouted loudly, and before everyone could react, she rushed out again.

"What are you doing! Don't stop the concubine yet! Huang Shangshu stomped his feet, frowned and shouted to the little maid who was waiting beside him.

"Bring rain gear, this weather is warm and cold, don't let my sister get caught in the rain and get cold." Huang Yilian also hurriedly ordered.

Outside the house, there was a cacophony of footsteps, and after a while, in the distance, only the ticking of rain remained.

Nalan Qi hung his head and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.