The girl in the pink cardigan skirt was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said softly towards Gu Nanfeng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I want to worship Mr. Ziyan as a teacher."

The rain stopped suddenly, and the girl, who was not yet eight years old, repeated it, straightening her back and looking at the study steadfastly. There was silence all around, and the people who had just chattered about the girl's incompetence collectively lost their voices, except for the sound of water droplets ticking from the eaves and falling to the ground.

"It's funny, it's so funny." The boy in the green shirt, who had been standing in the study with his eyes down and speechless, suddenly spoke, his voice was indifferent, and his smile was shallow.

"There is a way for a gentleman to hide his weapon and wait for the time to move, and you can be regarded as holding your own timing. However, my master has an urgent matter today, and I have to wait for him to come and decide whether to accept you as an apprentice. Seeing that the study is about to close, it's not good to be stuck here, I happen to lack a companion to read, if you want, why don't you leave with me first? ”

"Three sons!" The girl in the pink cardigan frowned, but the boy in the green shirt just glanced at her face with a few blinks of his bright pupils, and she was instantly silenced.

"I do." Gu Nanfeng raised his eyes and looked at the scholar in the green shirt seriously.

"In the sedan chair, you just asked for a painting? My husband sent me a painting. ”

A capable and neutral female voice suddenly came from outside the sedan car, Nalan Qi followed the voice and looked at it, and saw a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Hey, miss, this girl was the one who spoke for me just now." Qiu Ju stepped forward and lifted the sedan curtain higher.

The girl standing on the side of the sedan chair wearing a willow blue cardigan skirt obviously also saw the two people in the sedan chair, and when she saw that the main seat was a round and jade girl, she was a little stunned, but she quickly suppressed the surprise in her heart, and her face was as usual.

"This is a painting by our husband." She cautiously handed the scroll in through the window, saluted respectfully, and leaned over to leave.

"Thank you for me, sir." Nalan Qi nodded in return, and thanked him warmly.

"Miss, do you want to take it apart and take a look at it first?" Qiu Ju cautiously held the scroll, waiting for her own lady to make a statement.

"No, if there is a little ginseng pond on the carriage, I am afraid that it will damage the scroll. Besides, just looking at the grace of the maid just now, you know that it is a rare and good painting. Nalan Qi shook his head, but caught a glimpse of a brownish piece of paper tied to the tail spike outlined by silver thread on the scroll, which was extremely abrupt.

"Qiu Ju, you are skillful, take apart the piece of paper and show it to me."

"Miss, it's a poem. There is a torii Dan cave, whose name is Phoenix. Nine buds should be Lingrui, and the five colors become articles. Repeatedly to the side of the Qin Tower, frequently passing Luo Shuiyang. See you today, Ah Ge is coming. Qiu Ju read it out while dismantling it.

"Miss, miss?" After waiting for a long time, and not seeing her own young lady's orders, Qiu Ju called out with some confusion.

"Hand me the piece of paper." Nalan Qi's face was a little pale, but he still said calmly.

On the paper with a light ink fragrance, four lines of strong cursive script are about to come out.

"Nirvana reborn, who are you?" For a long time, Nalan Qi muttered.

"What did you say, Miss?" Qiu Ju tilted her head and asked, but she didn't wait for an answer, there was silence in the sedan chair, only the sound of horses' hooves remained.